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In the luxurious sound therapy room, a wall wrapped in soft cloth rises slowly, revealing a side of transparent glass, behind which is transparent sea water.

There is a figure of a mermaid floating in the middle of the sea. His black hair floats in the water, covering his eyes. His long silver fish tail flicks gently to maintain his body balance.

The beautiful abdominal muscles of the male mermaid can be vaguely refracted in the water, and the mermaid line slipped into the tail of the lower body.

During the day, Hua entered the sound therapy room, glanced at the glass wall, then sat on the sofa with his back to the glass wall, and said to Fan Yuanhang, "Let him put on his clothes and bring him in."

"Yes." Fan Yuanhang closed the door and went out.

He lost control of his mental power twice in a row, his memory was disordered, and his head was slightly sour. He activated the massage button on the sofa and asked the AI ​​to massage his head.

Holding a glass of red wine in his hand, he took a sip, and a mellow wine aroma melted into his lips and tongue.

When you close your eyes, you can hear the slight "rustling" sound of the water level dropping in the glass room. Although the glass is bulletproof and soundproof, Tianhua's hearing is excellent.

After the water level drops, someone will go into the empty water room and inject the mermaid with cyanine, and then the mermaid will shed its tail and melt its legs.

It's just that the mermaid's whole body is naked in the water, and after transforming into legs, the body will be completely exposed outside.

Naked... subconsciously, a trace of displeasure hit Bai Baihua's mind, and he pressed the call button on the sofa: "Yuan Hang, let him dress himself, you are not allowed to see it."

"Yes." Fan Yuanhang, who was leading someone to inject cyanine into the mermaid, heard the lord's order.

Xindao: The lord really wants to raise the mermaid himself, and he doesn't even want to show it to his subordinates.

Good thing!With such a possessive desire, doesn't it just mean that the lord wants to support him?

So, after injecting a cyanine into the fish, Fan Yuanhang decisively led the fish out of the water room.

After massaging her head for a while, Bai Hua didn't hear the movement behind her for a long time, so she got up from the sofa and looked towards the glass water room.

I saw a mermaid lying head down on the open space of the water house, yes, a mermaid.

His tail was still there, dragging behind him in a languid way, his black hair was messy covering the back of his head, and his delicate skin was exposed on his back.

A set of neatly folded clothes was placed beside him, apparently Fan Yuanhang obeyed the lord's order and asked him to dress himself.

However, after taking cyanine, why didn't he lose his legs?

Bai Baihua looked through the glass for a full minute, but she didn't see the fish move, let alone melt its legs.

What's up with him?Is it too sick?

Bai Baihua pressed the button on the wall, and the glass wall of the water room rose slowly. The water room was empty, but filled with the smell of sea water, it rushed towards Bai Hua's nose.

He didn't like the smell of the sea so much, but he didn't care too much, and walked directly towards the mermaid who fell on the ground.

The sound of footsteps did not arouse the vigilance of the mermaid, and he remained motionless.

Bai Baihua squatted down, her straight trousers had two beautiful folds at her knees, she put her hands on her knees, and looked at the back of that black head.

The silver scales on the fish tail are neatly and regularly arranged, thin and dense.

Looking closely, the mermaid's back has beautiful butterfly bones, with a curved arc that catches Bai Baihua's eyes.

"Hello." He shifted his gaze to the mermaid's thin black hair, and whispered a word.

No movement.

That cyanine seems to have not been shot, or this mermaid rejects cyanine.

Bai Baihua moved a hand from his knee, and was about to move the head that was facing downwards, when suddenly the mermaid's head turned to him, the eyes covered by the black hair opened, and through the thin bangs towards the He looked over.

Bai Baihua: "..." A hand was stretched out in the air, but it couldn't be retracted in time.

"Are you okay?" Bai Baihua calmly withdrew his hand and pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, stood up from the ground, and didn't care about straightening the folds on his trouser legs.

"Who told you that I have something to do?" He Mingchuan stretched out his hands to support his upper body.

The muscles on the arm were folded into long muscle strips due to the force, the shoulder blades were raised high, and the two butterfly bones were almost on the verge of colliding.

But he turned his head to the side, meeting Bai Baihua's eyes.

There are doubts and impatience in the eyes, no fear at all, and they are completely different from what they saw in the mermaid pond just now.

His pale face quickly turned rosy, and his thin lips were also stained a little red, and he pursed it lightly, wanting to take a bite out of nowhere.

Bai Baihua swallowed subconsciously.

"Your sister." Bai Hua said.

But the line of sight fell heavily on the arched backline of the mermaid. With a slight curl of the fish's tail, the silver fish scales would turn over in one direction, and then turn over again, bringing out a silvery reflection.

Perhaps Bai Baihua's gaze was too direct and did not hide it. He Mingchuan glanced at him sideways, showing displeasure: "Aren't you leaving yet? Want to see the naked man?"

Bai Baihua: "..." Who cares!

It's all men, who hasn't?

But, in other words, is he being rejected?

The corner of Bai Hua's mouth twitched slightly, her dangerous gaze looked down upon him.

"If you don't mind, I don't mind either." As He Mingchuan spoke, the fish tail curled up, the muscles of the whole body contracted, the back was raised, and soon gradually separated from the middle, forming two slender and straight legs , up is the round buttocks.

With his pink toes gripping the ground, he propped himself up on his hands in a push-up motion.

"Still leaving? I'm going to stand up." He Mingchuan urged him to stand up again.

That pink butt stimulated Bai Baihua's nerves, his mental strength quietly soared, he pressed down with willpower, but all the blood flowed to his nose.

Nose itches.

He turned hastily.

Two tubes of nosebleed flowed out slowly.

He quickly walked to the sofa, sat down with his back facing, and picked up a wet towel to cover his face.

He heard the sound of getting dressed, and his mind was full of that pink body, which was wild and very alluring, pounding his heart, and the blood flowed rapidly throughout his body.

Not long after, he heard footsteps coming from behind him, walked all the way to the sofa opposite him, and sat down on the sofa with a "pop".

Bai Tianhua spread five fingers on the towel, grabbed it on her face, crumpled the towel into a ball, and quickly threw it into the trash can.

The cold wet towel brought him back to normal.

Just now, he reacted to that body like a kid.

When did he become so weak?

He sat up straight, opened his eyes and looked across. The man opposite was wearing a blue suit of a sound therapist, with his slender legs folded under the sofa.

From the wrist of the blue suit, a little bit of the cuff of the white shirt was exposed, and a thin white hand protruded from it was holding the glass of red wine he drank just now, sipping it to his lips.

What he drank...is this person still conscious?A hint of anger flashed across Bai Hua's face.

And the person opposite seemed not to see his expression, slowly raised his neck, poured the red wine in the goblet down his throat, put down the glass, sank into the soft back of the sofa, and squinted his eyes comfortably.

"You... aren't afraid of me?" Bai Baihua crossed his arms and looked at the man.

Like a fan, he was pale and weak before, but now his complexion is ruddy, relaxed and comfortable.

"Now...don't be afraid." He Mingchuan closed his eyes, and quickly swam the red wine in his stomach through his body, and soon his body released a mellow smell of red wine, as if emerging from a wine barrel. Come the same.

"I was afraid before?" Bai Baihua's nose widened, he smelled the smell of the sea mixed with the smell of red wine, and gradually the smell of the sea was overwhelmed by the strong smell of wine.

It is a 100-year-old Husmo red wine.

his favourite.

"Yes. I'm very scared." He Mingchuan circulated the breath of his whole body for a week, and the smell of alcohol on his body gradually faded. When he opened his eyes again, his light brown pupils instantly became thick black, but he said Fear, there is no fear in his eyes.

"Really?" Bai Baihua bathed in the pleasant smell of alcohol, breathing in the last trace of alcohol.

"She's my concubine." He Mingchuan looked at Bai Hua with his black eyes. Obviously, his wine therapy was very effective for the lord.

"Sister Concubine? Are you a mermaid nobleman?" Ever since the smell of alcohol penetrated Bai Baihua's body, her whole body relaxed, and her mental strength stayed in her mind in an orderly manner. It was cold and comfortable, ready to go, and full of strength.

This mermaid was able to soothe his mental power without using sound therapy, which surprised him.

"Is it comfortable?" He Mingchuan didn't answer his question, he crossed his hands, put them on his lap, and looked at the lord. "It's not bad. It's a different way." Bai Baihua didn't deny it, his body and senses were very adapted to the aroma of red wine, and he felt comfortable all over.

"I'm the youngest son of the Bluefin Mermaid King." He Mingchuan stroked his bangs, revealing a beautiful face, so that Bai Baihua couldn't look away.

Blue fin mermaid, the most noble species among mermaids, is very rare.

It is said that the breath emanating from the pores of their bodies can soothe the spiritual power, and their voices can reach deep into the soul and soothe the violent spiritual power.

Bai Baihua didn't doubt his identity at all, because he was the one who calmed down his mental strength easily both times, and the last time was when he lost consciousness during the riot.

"Yuanhang, bring in a cup of coffee, and another cup..." Bai Baihua rang the bell to call someone, and then glanced at He Mingchuan.

"Mt. Hughesmo pure water." He Mingchuan replied tacitly.

"Pure water from Mount Hughesmo." Bai Hua repeated.

"Yes." On the other side of the button, Fan Yuanhang responded.

"Tell me about your illness." Bai Hua enjoyed chatting with He Mingchuan very much. Maybe the mermaid's voice is also healing. In the past two days, the star robbers have been driven away, the territory has enough energy stones, and Fan Yuanhang has managed the territory in an orderly manner. He, the lord, can take it easy.

"It's not a disease, it's caused by drugs." He Mingchuan's eyes were stained with a complicated look, which seemed to be distressed and unbearable memories.

But there is no such thing as Bai Hua is familiar with, the fear of him in the eyes of other mermaids.

"Did you eat it yourself?" Bai Hua asked.

Bluefin mermaids are very rare. Generally, the mermaids caught have silver tails or gold tails, and some are light pink.

"Yes. You can change the color of the fish's tail." He Mingchuan lowered his head slightly, looked at his folded hands, his eyelids covered his pupils, and he couldn't see his emotions.

"Gong Bian." Bai Baihua could feel the depression of the mermaid in front of her, and said softly as she turned around in her mind twice.

He himself is an unfavored prince of the Bai royal family, because he inherited the family's powerful spiritual power, he was assigned to the Hughesmo territory.

Since childhood, he has been immersed in various imperial power struggles.

Where there are interests, there are struggles.

The royal family is even worse.

Bai Baihua just guards his Hughesmo territory, and no one will attack me, and I will not attack anyone.

Therefore, after he knew He Mingchuan's identity, he could guess a little by thinking of He Jiaojiao and He Mingchuan's pale face before.

"Bai Baihua, I need your spiritual strength." The first time He Mingchuan called him, it was his name, and when he raised his head again, there was deep affection in his dark eyes.

The drug that changed the color of the fish tail made his reaction slow and his memory was confused. The drug could not be undone even with the cyanine injection, and it also prevented the process of his legs.

Only alcohol can solve it, and he escaped from the clan, and he never had a chance to encounter red wine along the way.

The glass of century-old red wine just now made the medicine he had been taking since childhood gradually invalidated, and also returned his memory and strength to him.

Bai Hua, I seem to know you.

The name that floated up in the depths of memory seemed to have been called a thousand times.