After becoming a mermaid, the group of friends exploded

Cheng Jing sat up and reached for the tail. His tail was very soft and he could easily bend it. Even before he could smell it, the sticky touch in his hand had already told him the answer. He lowered his head and got close to it. Tail, sure enough, it smelled that familiar smell.

He lowered his tail with an embarrassed expression, and slowly lay back.

"When are you coming?" Cheng Jing asked, but as soon as the words fell, he immediately felt that he had asked a stupid question.

Sure enough, Tie Nu said: "After your smell dissipates."

Although Cheng Jing knew that he was speaking from a position of protecting himself, he was inevitably a little disappointed, so he didn't speak.

Tie Nu seemed to sense his mood, reached out and knocked on the thin wall, saying: "If you are afraid, you can grab my hand."

"...What?" Cheng Jing was a little surprised.

Tienu paused, reached out and took out a dagger, and easily opened a small hole in the wall close to the bed board that could only accommodate one arm.

He put down the dagger, and slowly stretched out his hand, "This way, hold my hand." Because there was a channel, the fuzziness in Iron Nu's voice became much clearer and clearer.

Cheng Jing looked at his outstretched hand, but didn't react for a while. Seeing that he didn't respond, Tie Nu groped for a while with his big hand, and touched Cheng Jing's finger.

Tienu paused and wrapped his fingers into his palm.

Cheng Jing pursed his lips hard, trying not to let himself smile, he held Tie Nu's palm with his backhand, and his whole body relaxed.

However, Tie Nu felt a little uncomfortable here. It is reasonable to say that the smell could not penetrate such a small hole, but he could smell the faint fragrance. Maybe it was his psychological effect. Although he could feel the smell, There was no commotion in his body.

Probably smelled it wrong.

Thinking of this, Tie Nu tensed Cheng Jing's hand.

Cheng Jing is in good spirits now, and can't fall asleep for a while, he said: "Tie Nu, let's chat."

Tie Nu let out a soft "hmm", with a tired voice, Cheng Jing paused, and asked, "Do you want to sleep now?"

Tienu said: "No."

Why does it feel that Tie Nu is a little cold, Cheng Jing thought to himself, he hesitated for a while, and suddenly thought of a question, "Tie Nu, what is your name? Isn't Tie Nu your real name?" He asked Tie Nu loudly, while He turned over, facing the wall sideways.

Tie Nu was a little surprised that he would ask this question, he was silent for a while, and said: "Ye Yishen," his breathing was a little heavy, and Cheng Jing could hear his breathing even through a wall, "The previous name .”

"However, I hope you still call me Tienu."

Cheng Jing was curious, "Did you choose the name Tienu yourself?"

Names with the word slave often have a connotation of humiliation, and some servants also have this word in their names. Of course, there are also many rich families who use the word slave when they give their children nicknames, which is the same as taking humble names, but He is neither a slave nor a child. As a free man, it is really strange to have the word slave in his name.

He wanted to ask a long time ago, but he always felt it was abrupt. Now that his curiosity came up, he didn't feel that abrupt anymore. He always felt that Tie Nu would answer all his questions and satisfy all his curiosity.

However, this question obviously seemed to have poked Tie Nu's wound, his fingers tightened a lot, and he was silent for a long time about Cheng Jing's question, and he just said: "Go to sleep."

The voice is flat, but there is a hint of fatigue in the tone.

After hearing this, Cheng Jing immediately came to his senses, and asked cautiously, "Are you sleepy?"

"A little bit." Tie Nu said softly.

Cheng Jing said, "Then go to sleep."

Tie Nu let out a "hmm" and squeezed Cheng Jing's fingers to express his relief.

Cheng Jing pulled up his finger, placed it under her cheek, and fell asleep with it on her pillow.

Tienu felt the steady breathing on the other side of the wall, and slowly closed his eyes.

When he woke up the next day, Tie Nu found that Cheng Jing had fallen into that hot state again, but it was obviously better than before.

Cheng Jing woke up and said that she wanted to eat as if nothing happened.

Tie Nu prepared breakfast for him as usual, and with the occurrence of Cheng Jing's change, his appetite increased a lot. Even though he was so small, his appetite was much bigger than Tie Nu's.

In this way, the food, vegetables and fruits stored at home have begun to be in short supply. Tie Nu has made an appointment with someone who will deliver food and other items at a fixed time. Cheng Jing’s eating method greatly exceeds Tie Nu’s budget. Food will soon run out, yet he cannot live without it.

But it's not enough, but it can still last for two days, and then we can figure out a way.

He watched Cheng Jing lower his head to eat, his eyes darkened.

At this time, Cheng Jing's cheeks were pink, and some crimson dots appeared on her originally fair skin because of the unusual heat, which was more prominent because of the pink surrounding. However, Cheng Jing had nothing but sleepiness and heat. felt it.

He didn't want to go back to that pool, so Iron Slave ordered him an oversized wooden barrel, but the wooden barrel was still getting angry and couldn't be used, so he continued to use the water tank.

Cheng Jing doesn't like water tanks, but she's not picky at this time.

This place is still relatively shady. Open the window, and there will be a cool breeze rushing into the room, which is much better than basking in the sun outside. At least Cheng Jing is very satisfied.

Cheng Jing himself didn't seem to feel much about this unusual state, but Tie Nu was always worried when he saw his pink cheeks with a layer of crimson dots.

The smell became stronger and stronger, even when Tie Nu brought him food, he covered his mouth and nose with a wet cloth and let him in, and then left immediately.

Feeling his evasive attitude, Cheng Jing felt a little uncomfortable, but he smelled more and more of himself, more and more disgusting, and soon he didn't have the heart to think about Tie Nu.

Two days later, Cheng Jing's repeated burning made him get used to it quickly, but when he thought it was like this, another accident happened, this accident was too outrageous, even after a long time , Cheng Jing is also brooding about this.

It was a bad day, it was raining heavily, accompanied by thundering lightning, heavier than the previous rain, there was a cold breath in the air, and the windows that were not very strong were damaged by the storm outside There was a dilapidated creaking sound, Cheng Jing held Tienu's hand, opened his eyes wide, his dark red pupils showed a kind of translucent red in the flickering lights, the kind of dark color that seeped into his pupils Gradually faded, and the color of the eyes gradually approached Jiao Lan's.

He himself didn't know the change on his face, but he knew something was wrong with his body. This kind of discomfort was different from the anxiety before. The anxiety was still tolerable, but now there was a deep itching The intention seeps from the inside out, and this kind of itching also seeps into one's own flesh and blood, densely covered with an itching that cannot be grasped or relieved, accompanied by this kind of itching, is a kind of heat that can burn the mind, like a momentum A huge wave swept towards him.

He groaned, and the hand that was holding Tienu also lost strength, he called Tienu indistinctly, and stretched out his hand to tear off his coat.

Even though the thunder outside was deafening, Tie Nu could still hear Cheng Jing's voice, his heart tightened slightly, he stretched out his hands to touch him, his fingers touched the hot skin and retracted his fingers as if they were scalded.

Cheng Jing's groans came to Tie Nu's ears intermittently, making Tie Nu ignore other things for a while, he quickly withdrew his fingers, turned over and got off the bed.

He rushed out the door, but even at this time, he did not forget to tie a wet cloth.

Tie Nu opened the door and entered the room, and walked quickly to the bed. As soon as he passed, he saw a dazzling red. Cheng Jing's lower abdomen, chest, neck, and face were all red, and Tie Nu's face was tight. Stretched, when he bent down and was about to hug Cheng Jing, a strong smell easily penetrated the wet cloth and invaded his mouth and nose heavily.

Such a strong, almost liquefied fragrance invaded his body aggressively, and the abnormality caused by this breath quickly spread throughout his body through his rushing blood, and even Tie Nu's outstretched fingers were stiff. When he got up, almost at the same time, his body fell on Cheng Jing's body, unable to move.

His mind was clear for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and soon he sank into the darkness.

Cheng Jing, who was pressed down by Tie Nu, let out a breath with difficulty, opened his eyes reluctantly and looked at Tie Nu, but he didn't have the strength to push him away, so he could only bear this too heavy force.

However, after an unknown amount of time, Cheng Jing suddenly opened his eyes. His pupils were completely translucent red, which was lighter than Jiao Lan's. Those originally mixed dark colors disappeared like a receding tide. Clean, as if it had never been there before.

He muttered something, stretched out his hand and easily pushed Ti Nu away.

Tie Nu also looked very uncomfortable at this time. His face was red and his body was hot, which was exactly the same as the symptoms of inexplicable coma a long time ago.

Cheng Jing didn't seem to notice his abnormality, and slowly moved closer to Tienu. He lowered his head and rubbed his hot cheek against Tienu's shoulder, his eyes showing a dazed color.