Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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"What are you looking at?" The siren turned sideways, avoiding Xie Zhuo's hand that was about to grab his clothes, and said coldly, "You want it right after you're alive?"

He squeezed Xie Zhuo's chin, and said coldly: "Unfortunately, you are too dirty now, I don't want it."

Xie Zhuo was so pissed off by his poisonous tongue, this guy shouldn't be a siren, but a duck.

The kind that dies and still speaks hard.

Taking a deep breath, he showed a gritted smile: "Yes, I want it now."

"If you don't want to, let me do it!" While speaking, he couldn't help but go forward to pull the siren's clothes.

The moment he touched the corner of Siren's clothes, Xie Zhuo finally discovered his difference.

That is a more majestic power than before the injury, and it is a power that a human being should not have.

Feeling bad, he tore off Siren's clothes heavily, exposing the snow-white chest.

No scars, nothing abnormal.

The siren let him watch, and seeing his expression returning to normal little by little, he sneered and said, "See now?"

He looked at Xie Zhuo condescendingly and mockingly: "What are you thinking? Thinking of me saving you with my heart?"

"It's just a gift, do you think I would do that?"

Xie Zhuo gritted his teeth, and smiled angrily: "Okay, I'm just pretending to be sentimental, let's go!"

He raised his hand and pointed to the house: "Go to sleep!"

He didn't want to see this bastard right now, so he turned around and left.

The Siren frowned and looked at his back, curled his fists, but finally did not make a sound.

When Xie Zhuo went outside, he found that the city had been ruined by those intruders.

He sighed heavily, rolled up his sleeves and took over the job of commanding, arranging for everyone to clean up the mess.

Because most of the mermaids in this city have not received much education, this kind of thing can only be done by Xie Zhuo himself.

While directing these people, Xie Zhuo was thinking of finding a teacher for these people.

And in his home, Siren finally turned pale suddenly after entering the room.

He pressed his hands heavily on his chest, and when he let go, there were already hideous scars there.

He actually didn't even have the last bit of strength to heal his wound.

Letting the blood drip onto the ground, the siren had a mocking smile on his face: "Stupid."

It's really stupid to give up the opportunity to evolve again for just one person.

After he gave half of his heart to Xie Zhuo, his life and strength would be shared with Xie Zhuo.

After one step up, he returned to the original starting point, his strength has not been enhanced at all, and there is no chance to increase in the future.

Regret?

The Siren lay expressionlessly in the bathtub, letting the blood stain the bathtub red.

Not much regret, a living gift would make him happier than a dead one.

Even now, the sea monster still insists that it is his gift.

It is the best gift he came to this world.

The sky was about to light up, Xie Zhuo finally finished his work and returned home.

The busy night did not bring him any fatigue, and he was still full of energy.

The first time he opened the door, he frowned.

Perhaps it was the reason for the unknown energy last night, and his five senses have improved a lot.

As a result, the looming smell of blood in the room passed into his nasal cavity, and it was by no means a bloody smell that could be produced by spitting out blood.

Xie Zhuo frowned slightly, and walked quickly to the bedroom, where he saw the sleeping sea monster.