The hands of the merman's slightly moist sea water are like ice caves.

The blond youth's voice suddenly stuck in his throat.

He suddenly realized that the person behind him was 301.

The youth's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

"I...I don't call..."

He whispered: "But, can you let me go?"

Han Ri ignored it.

His whole being was outside the house.

The blond-haired youth couldn't help trembling, and there seemed to be a fire burning where the merman's hands touched.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, and lightly touched the back of the shark's hand with his fingertips.

Han Ri suddenly came back to his senses.

He violently threw the blond youth out, and then quickly contained the youth's cries of pain like a swimming snake.

He looked down at the blond young man from a high position, clearly seeing the desire and greed in his eyes.

Young people like him?

Yes.

Han Ri remembered that their Nether Peacock Clan had another characteristic.

Especially the mermen of the lineage of the Lord of Desire, their characteristics will be infinitely magnified in the eyes of human beings.

No one can escape their bewitchment.

The same goes for the blond youth in front of him.

Even though he knew that he was going to die in the next second, he still stretched out his hands and touched Han Ri's cheek almost obsessively.

"301..."

Han Ri subconsciously avoided the other party's touch.

"I can help you……"

The blond man was suffocating.

But he was still smiling, almost joyful, as if he was holding a treasure, and looked at Han Ri with gentle eyes: "I can..."

"I can take you away..."

"As long as you want, I can give you anything..."

Han Ri frowned.

The blond youth obviously lost his sanity.

He wanted to quickly deal with the young man in front of him, but the next second, the young man's words made him let go.

"I...can also help you...bring back your things..."

"Your favorite……"

"That egg."

Han Ri took a few steps back.

He looked at the blond young man with a complex expression, with a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

"Egg... Egg?"

The young man held his neck and coughed frantically. He curled up in the corner, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat: "...that egg is..."

"301~"

A ghostly voice suddenly broke in.

Chang Chi drove the mech and appeared at the end of the corridor.

Han Ri didn't even have time to listen to the young man's words, and ran away like an electric shock.

Can't be caught.

Fear and uneasiness covered the shark's heart, and the surprise he had just given birth to was suddenly stifled.

He rushed out of the house, looked at Chang Chi who was approaching quickly, and left the scene without looking back.

The blond young man held his neck, he wanted to keep the merman.

But his hands were cut by the scales of the cold sun.

He saw the mecha passing by in a daze, and there was a sound of laser blasting on the cold silver body.

Han Ri was overturned, and half of the fish tail was almost blown out of a hole.

Chang Chi smiled softly: "Dear 301, you are injured."

"Does it hurt? If it hurts, call out~"

"after all……"

The mecha is already approaching.

There is nowhere to escape the cold day.

His neck was firmly grabbed by the big hand of the mech.

"I love your voice."

Han Ri unconsciously leaned back.

The icy mechanical hands clamped down on his neck, and he grabbed the wrist of the mech, struggling frantically, even ignoring the scar on the fish's tail.

"Call."

Chang Chi hoisted the shark high.

The slender neck was in his palm, separated from the cold machine, carrying a violent aesthetic.

The collision between the silver-white machine and the soft jade-like skin almost burned out Chang Chi's sanity.

He almost obsessively looked at the merman who was gradually showing a painful expression.

"Dear 301, as long as you call out, I will let you go."

"So... you are calling!"

"Call me...call!"

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