[Comprehensive] Daily life of local tyrants in love

Back home in the evening, Yukimura Seiichi's younger sister Haruko acted like a baby to her brother and asked him to show her the photos he took on the beach today.

Yukimura Seichi laughed: "Because Haruko wore a new dress today, right? My brother took a picture of the dress so beautifully."

No matter how beautiful the skirt is, it is still worn on people. She only praises the skirt but not the person. Haruko slumped on the sofa: "...Ignore brother."

Just kidding, sister-controlled Seiichi Yukimura would naturally not refuse any requests from his sister, because today he mainly went to collect pictures, so he didn't bring any professional photography equipment except painting tools.

Fortunately, I lived with Fuji Zhousuke for a period of time during the co-sleeping period, and the other party was quite talented in photography.

Even with a mobile phone with ordinary pixels, Fuji Zhousuke can take very realistic photos, which is very smooth.During the days I stayed with him, we not only exchanged experience in flowers and plants, but also communicated with each other about photography and painting.

Yukimura Seichi opened the phone's photo album: "I'll show it to Haruko after I deal with it a little bit, okay?"

Haruko stood up, seemed a little confused, rubbed her eyes with two chubby little hands, was stopped by Yukimura Seichi, stood up and yawned: "Brother, I'm so sleepy, I'm going upstairs to sleep first, the photo is ready Remember to show me, I want to see the one by the sea..."

Yukimura Seichi kissed Haruko on the forehead, and then patted her chubby face: "Good boy, I'll show you the picture as soon as I finish it, go to sleep first, ah."

Yukimura Seichi saw her sister into the room and tucked her in the quilt again. Haruko fell asleep almost as soon as she touched the bed, she seemed extremely tired.

No wonder, Seiichi Yukimura exited the room gently. The recent elementary school exam, Haruko has been studying at home for a long time in order to get a good grade, and has never gone out to play.After finally having a chance to go out, she ran crazy on the beach, playing with water and sand, guess where she and her little friend will go to play today.

It's better for little girls to be lively and don't be too restrained.

Yukimura Seiichi packed up the paintings and went back to the room to start processing the photos taken today.

He is also a leader in the tennis world, and it is rare that he is fortunate enough to be assigned to a room. Youdao has been cultivated for a hundred years to sleep together. Although he has not really slept together, no matter how you say it, he and Fuji Zhouzhu can be regarded as sleeping together. up.

Once in a hundred years.

Yukimura Seiichi turned on the computer, and on the screen was a photo of his sister and him.

This affection, no matter what, it can be said to be excellent, so in view of this affection, Zhou Zhu told him the secret of making the photos beautiful.

Connect the phone and click on the latest pscs6.

Nothing is absolutely perfect, and most photos still need a touch-up.

Fuji Zhousuke said so.

***

The pixels of the mobile phone are not bad, and the photos taken are also very clear when zoomed in on the software.

Yukimura Seichi zoomed in on the pixels. The girl in the photo was wearing a mask, her eyes were big and bright, more dazzling than sunlight, brighter than gold, such a pair of radiant eyes almost made the surrounding scenery lose its color.

Usually, he doesn't like to compare his appearance with others. Yukimura Seiichi knows that he looks good, but he is a tennis player, and he only wants others to focus on his tennis skills rather than other things.

When I went home today, I accidentally forgot something, so when I returned, I was thrown at my leg by a furry husky. As a sled dog, the husky is still quite powerful in throwing people. He fell to the grass in such an embarrassing manner. Also scattered all over the place.

The sketchpad folder was accidentally opened.

The girl glanced at the painting: "Did you draw me?"

Yukimura Seiichi was embarrassed for a moment, and quickly calmed down: "I painted a very beautiful scenery."

No matter who it is to, sweet mouth is always not wrong.

These words obviously pleased her: "Then am I also a member of this landscape?"

Yukimura Seichi replied sincerely: "Of course."

The blonde girl standing among the rocks in the sea is so beautiful that there is no trace of fireworks. If these long legs are replaced with a tail, many people may mistake her for the little mermaid from a fairy tale.

If Qi Luo knew about it, she probably wanted to correct her. Where is she a mermaid in the sea, she is clearly a man-eating shark.

The girl got up to help him tidy up the painting tools, and the husky with the big tail came running over wagging its head and wagging its tail. It took the painting tools on the grass into its mouth with its drooling mouth, and handed the drool-stained pen to Seiichi Yukimura.

...I'm so disgusted, what should I do if I don't want it?

But this stupid and cute husky obviously belongs to this girl, after helping him pick up the pens, he just sat down on the grass obediently and did not move, showing off his cuteness from time to time.

Yukimura Seiichi casually said thank you to the dog.

and many more……

He suddenly remembered, wasn't this the guy who threw himself down and threw the painting utensils all over the floor?

Although painting is not as good as taking a photo, you can appeal directly if you take a sneak shot in Japan, but it is still a painting that has not been drawn by the original owner, so you have to say hello to the other party. Yukimura Seiki handed the drawing board clip to the curious girl: " What do you think of the painting?"

The girl looked at it intently for a while, then shook her head: "These lumps of color... To be honest, I don't really understand it, but I think your painting is very good."

Yukimura Seiichi smiled: "Thank you."

"I'm not praising you casually," the girl's voice was soft like clouds floating in the sky, "Even if it's so far away and it's an abstract painting, it can't hide my beauty."

Although the other party is telling the truth, fortunately, Murakami just wants to complain now: "...Oh."

The girl handed back the drawing board holder to Yukimura Seiichi, her white fingers rested on the black drawing board holder, there were even two small twists on the back of her thin but shiny hand, and the pink fingernails were crystal clear, Just looking at it like this gave birth to the desire to kiss those hands.

Yukimura Seiichi subconsciously blurted out: "Can I take a photo of you?"

After saying this sentence, he felt abrupt, but he didn't use other words to cover it up.

"sure."

Originally, I thought that this kind of condition would not be agreed, but the girl unexpectedly agreed: "In exchange, can you give me that pack of mask?"

……

It's a pity that even the photo was wearing a mask, Yukimura Seiichi unconsciously rubbed his eyes on the screen, then retracted his hand belatedly, and smiled wryly at the photo.

Probably because I have been painting for a long time, my eyes are always used to seeking and digging for beauty.

Some people are born to be an excellent scenery, no matter where they are placed, they can embellish others. Yukimura Seiichi couldn't do anything with this photo, and he really didn't find anything special to repair.

Let's quickly deal with Haruko's photo.

In order to study hard, Yukimura's mother fed this little guy a lot of fat.The little skirt she was wearing today was a little tight, and her little belly was stretched out.

The word "fat" must never be mentioned in person. There are two women, one big and one small, at home. Yukimura Seiki respects women very much, and at the same time, he is very clear that some words must never be mentioned in front of women, otherwise no matter what position he is The head of the Haida Tennis Department, or some other messy and peerless beauty, would be beaten to the point of being invisible.

He carefully browsed through the pictures of his sister.

Although she is not very old, this little girl is very particular, even more so than Yukimura's mother. If he casually posts the unrepaired pictures on social tools, she will definitely be annoyed to death by her.

Haruko's favorite photo is... Yukimura Seiichi moved the mouse, it is a photo of the seaside, the little girl is carrying the sea with her hands open, her red skirt is blown up by the sea breeze, just like the Titanic the same.

Why is my sister so cute? Yukimura Seiki has her own sister control filter to praise her chubby girl at 360 degrees without any dead ends, and then zoom in on the pixels to start meticulously retouching the picture.

The face is cute, there is nothing to repair, except that the belly makes the skirt a little full, but it doesn't matter if the little girl is a little fatter, Yukimura Seichi thought about it, and she puffed her waistline a little bit thinner.

The proportions of the waist and legs have to be adjusted accordingly, otherwise it will look strange, Yukimura Seiki froze, the magnifying glass magnified one of the places, and after seeing what it was, suddenly a chill came down his spine.

Haruko stood alone on a high rock, and there was no one behind her, but there was a pair of shoes behind her shoes.

A fine pair of men's shoes, what appear to be military shoes.

It is absolutely impossible for someone to accidentally leave this pair of shoes there. The safety of each photo location of my sister, Yukimura Seiki, has been confirmed before, and a pair of strange shoes in the photo location will affect the photo effect. If there is one There was absolutely no way he could not see these shoes.

Yukimura Seiichi took a sip of coffee, his throat was hot and his tongue was hot, but only this hot temperature made Yukimura Seiichi feel better.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly thought of Haruko who was still sleeping upstairs—if there was really something wrong with these shoes, would he follow her?

Seiichi Yukimura stood up abruptly, knocked over the hot coffee and spilled it on the keyboard of the laptop, he couldn't care less, he walked upstairs in three steps at a time, and when he was near the stairs, he turned his head and looked at the dripping water. The coffee spilled on the ground, the expression is indescribable.

Except for him and Haruko, no one at home was here tonight.

But this cup of coffee is still hot.

Who poured it for him?

***

The phone jingled and jingled.

A hand came out of the quilt automatically, and touched the phone with a bit of annoyance in getting up.

Not a cell phone.

Throwing the phone away, he picked up the receiver to answer it.

The other party's voice was very familiar, Yukimura Seiichi finally recognized the other party in his confused mind: "Dad?"

Yukimura Seiichi was barely awake: "What's wrong?"

He was dizzy, as if he had just woken up from a bad dream.Yukimura Seichi rubbed his temples, and after hearing the content of his father's call, the cold feeling enveloped him again.

Because his father said: Haruko had been sent to the hospital with a fever, but when they came back, he was in a deep sleep and they couldn't wake him up anyway, so he had no choice but to send his younger sister to the hospital first.

Yukimura Seichi patted his face, feeling pain, this is the real world: "Did I fall asleep in bed?"

Yukimura Seiichi's father felt strange: "Where else would you fall asleep if you weren't sleeping on the bed?"

But he clearly remembered that his last memory was the cup of coffee he drank at the desk.

Yukimura Seiichi was mentally prepared and went to the desk to look at the coffee cup.

The coffee is still there.

Now that his sister is in the hospital, Yukimura Seiichi doesn't want to think about why he woke up in bed instead of somewhere else: "Which hospital is Haruko in?"

"I'm coming back now. Some procedures are left at home. You can freshen up and get ready. Mom will take you to the hospital. Haruko misses you very much."

Yukimura Seichi's father didn't worry too much about why his son couldn't wake up: "You should also take a break recently, don't push yourself so hard."

Yukimura Seichi hung up the phone: "Okay."

Maybe it’s been really busy recently, and hallucinations have occurred. Yukimura Seiichi closed his eyes and lay back on the bed for a nap, then sat up and went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and poured a handful of cold water on his face, one after another. After splashing it three times, I felt completely awake and went to get the phone on the desk.

There were still unfinished photos in it, Yukimura Seichi hesitated for a while, and turned on the phone to look through the photos.

The one Haruko wore at the beach was in good condition, and there were no extra military shoes.

There was a car honking downstairs, Seiichi Yukimura turned off his cell phone, took the things Haruko needed for hospitalization and went downstairs.

The car window slid down, Yukimura Seiichi was surprised: "Father, why are you back?"

The opponent's hand was on the steering wheel, and he didn't answer Yukimura Seiichi's question, looking a little angry and impatient.Yukimura Seichi remembered that today he took his sister out to make the little girl sick and didn't notice her fever.

Probably his father now blamed himself for not taking good care of him, so he also felt guilty and got in the car to apologize.

"I don't know what's going on, maybe it's because I'm very tired today, so I didn't notice that Haruko had a fever. I'm sorry, how is Haruko's body now?"

Seeing the man's exquisite face in the rearview mirror, Yukimura's father didn't speak, but suddenly changed his expression, and immediately started the accelerator and started the car.

Yukimura Seiichi slammed into the front seat with inertia: "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

The car drove quickly, and the car was quiet. No one answered Yukimura Seiichi's words, so he could only sit back in the car seat. It seemed that his father was really serious about being angry this time, but he couldn't explain why he suddenly Fall asleep and can't wake up.

It was dark in the car, and the timetable on the car was still shining, showing 11:[-] Tokyo time.

It was so late, he remembered that it was around 6 o'clock in the evening when he fell asleep, and it took so long without paying attention.

The two sat quietly in the car, and neither of them spoke again.Yukimura Seichi roughly guessed the hospital he was going to based on the driving route. When he was in junior high school, he was a frequent visitor to the hospital because of illness. He went to almost all the nearby hospitals, and there was basically no place he was not familiar with.

It was a bad experience to go to the hospital, where the darkest moments of his life were gathered.

Yukimura Seichi slowly realized something was wrong: "Which hospital is this the way to? Why have I never seen it before?"

The lights on both sides of the road are getting dimmer.

If you continue to drive, you will probably drive out of the urban area.

Still no one answered him, the car was still driving, Yukimura Seiichi felt a little suspicious, and looked at the driver with some doubts, that face was undoubtedly his father.

No, Yukimura Seiichi opened his eyes wide, his father didn't have a mole on his face at all.

But on the face of the man who was driving, there was a cinnabar-like spot at the corner of his eye, like a blood-red tear.

The blood in Yukimura Seiichi's whole body was cold, coffee, shoes, these bits and pieces hadn't formed a line yet, but it had already made him make a very bad guess, and his teeth collided up and down and made a rattling sound: "Who are you? ?”

He reiterated again: "Who are you?"

The driver just drove the car wholeheartedly, and didn't say a word to answer his words from the beginning to the end.

The car drove faster and faster, and the atmosphere in the car became more and more strange. There was something on the co-pilot of the car, and Seiichi Yukimura was sitting in the back seat of the car. It might be like in the movie, open the car door and jump down, the speedometer has reached nearly [-] miles per hour, he is a person but not Captain America, if he really jumps like this, he will definitely become disabled.

The scenery outside the window receded quickly, and the city lights became dimmer and dimmer, only sporadic lights could be seen, which came out of the residential area and flashed quickly in the dark night, like a wisp of will-o’-the-wisp.

Yukimura Seichi grabbed the driver's shoulders: "Hey, this is not the road to the hospital. Who are you? Where do you want to take me?"

Before, because he was confused, he didn't notice that there was something wrong with this man, but now Yukimura Seiichi calmed down and soon discovered that there were many strange things.

It was my father who answered the phone at the beginning, and the other party said that my mother came back to answer it in person, but it was my father who came back in the end. Why did he suddenly change his mind midway—he is now sure that this person is not someone he knows at all!

No matter whether he questioned one after another or showed a fierce attitude, the other party was indifferent, as if Yukimura Seiki was just a decoration.

Yukimura Seichi's hands are so strong that most people would at least grunt in pain when their shoulders are held like this, but the man driving the car is still unconscious, and he can't really wave the man's hand away. Now that the speed is so fast, if you drive He pushed his hand away from the steering wheel and lost control. In the end, he was the only one who was unlucky.

It felt like what I was holding was not a human shoulder at all, but a piece of iron, or some other hard object, with a hard texture. No matter how hard I tried, it seemed that he was the only one who felt the pain.

Yukimura Seiki's face froze, the dim light in the car blurred his facial features, he vaguely saw the man's eyebrows and eyes were extremely delicate, like a doll on Girl's Day, every stroke was meticulously drawn, even the mouth Carefully painted.

But not as a person.

During this stalemate, the car had already driven out of the urban area, and the headlights of the car came from behind the car. Seiichi Yukimura looked back quickly, and a car followed him, looking at it from the dazzling high beam. I don't know the license plate number, but the style of the car is exactly the same as the one I'm sitting on now.

He knew that he couldn't run now, so he tried every means to get out of the car. The person who deceived him was obviously not a human being. It is impossible for a human man to have such a strange body.

No matter how calm you are when watching horror movies, they are still horror movies. Yukimura Seiichi can tell himself that they are all fake, and the ghosts are staged. He twisted his face mercilessly and found that the pain was real.

Now he can't deceive himself no matter what, this is not a dream, he must find a way to escape, otherwise the result is definitely not optimistic.

The window of the car seemed to be knocked by something, and it kept cracking, and nothing could be seen clearly in the dark. The car seemed to be wrapped in a ball of ink, and a palm print was printed on the outside of the window, snow white , the outline was clearly reflected, and the palm of the hand did not have a trace of blood, like frozen meat.

Yukimura Seiichi's heart has never been beating so fast, even when he learned that he might never be able to play tennis again, he just felt desperate, but it's not like now that the pores of his whole body are open, and the blood flowing all over his body is icy cold , goosebumps all up.

The palm of the hand patted the car window again and again, at first it was lightly, as if a guest asked the host if he could come in.

There was no answer for a long time, and the hand clapped faster and faster, and finally there was a bang sound in the whole car.

Bang bang bang!

There is a strange person sitting in front of him, and it may not be a person, but let alone the thing outside the car window, there is no choice and no way to choose now.

With a pale face, Yukimura Seiichi reached out and pressed the button to lock the window.

The person sitting in the driver's seat seemed to be smiling. Its mouth was outlined in a stick figure, and it picked up imperceptibly. A series of pleats.

The speed of the car was getting faster and faster, and the pale hand outside the car window was quickly thrown away. It desperately grabbed the strong car window, and the sharp nails of its five fingers grasped hard on the car window, but it couldn't resist this. The speed of the car can only move back inch by inch, and it makes a piercing scream on the glass. The wrong proportion of lime like chalk makes a piercing sound when it rubs against the blackboard, which makes people tense up.

"Stop! Stop!"

The car was still driving fast on the road.

Even though he knew it would have no effect, Yukimura Seiichi didn't give up and yelled at him sharply. At that moment just now, he had already seen clearly that the license plate number following in the back seat was his own car.

It is estimated that the person sitting in the car is his mother, and Yukimura Seisho comforted him a little. He hammered his legs and feet hard to let the blood flow in his body again. Now he must make comprehensive preparations and be prepared to deal with all possible possibilities .

He didn't even have the right to scream and faint like an ordinary girl. Fear was poured from head to toe like a bucket of ice water, which made the brain colder and made his thinking clearer, and his perception became more sensitive.

There was no retreat, the car turned off all the high beams and low beams, driving completely in the dark, with no way to see.Even if you drive like this, you don't know the abyss ahead.

Calm down, you must calm down now.

Yukimura Seiichi closed his eyes and felt.According to the direction of the car, he guessed that he was driving on a section of winding mountain road. According to the previous clues...he felt that this place was a bit familiar.

The car that had been following the car sounded its horn, as if warning it to stop.

There is always a certain distance between the two cars. If you drive too close together on this kind of road, danger may occur at any time.

Yukimura Seiichi suddenly broke out in cold sweat. If the hand that was slapping on the car window just now didn't keep up with the speed of the car and fell down, would it stop on the car behind?

But seeing that the car at home also followed, it seemed that nothing had happened.

Yukimura Seiichi's heart is still beating non-stop, he has an intuition in everything he does, and he also felt it on the operating table for the only failure after Li Hai's three consecutive victories.

But he couldn't tell exactly what would happen. The person in the car behind should be his mother, and Seiichi Yukimura didn't know how long this car would be driving. It was like a nightmare. He cursed softly. Like a nightmare from which you can't wake up.

After what seemed like a century, the car finally stopped. It was obviously still in the car just now, Seiichi Yukimura picked up a handful of grass on the ground in a daze, and when he looked back, the car was gone.There was a man standing beside him, and without the stimulation of any strong light in the dark, Yukimura Seiichi's pupils suddenly dilated. The man's feet were wearing a pair of military shoes, which were almost the same as those in the photo.

The following car also stopped, and the door was opened almost before it stopped, and a woman got out of the car: "Jingshi! Are you okay?"

Seeing that the woman wanted to come over, Seiichi Yukimura stopped him loudly: "Don't come over!"

Sure enough, he had been to this place before, it seemed to be the place where Haruko took pictures during the day, because there were few people and the place looked gloomy, so the two of them didn't stay long, Yukimura Seichi remembered that this place seemed to be... a cemetery?

He turned his head in disbelief, behind the simple door, he could vaguely see one after another tombstones in the darkness.

The phone rang untimely, Yukimura Seiichi took out the phone with a numb face, and the caller was "Mom".

The woman in front of her was still calling out anxiously, Yukimura Seiki was chilling all over her body: "Who are you?"

"I'm mom, what's the matter, come here quickly."

No, Yukimura Seichi stood up from the ground, this woman is lying, she is not his mother.

The woman stretched out her hand anxiously: "Hurry up, come here, that man is a ghost, don't go with him, Jingshi..."

This name made Yukimura Seiichi stunned for a moment, that's what his mother called him...

The flickering caller ID on the phone screen made Yukimura Seiichi wake up immediately, he shook his head with difficulty, and stepped back step by step, neither of these two people could believe it.

There was still light in the reception room of the tombstone behind him, someone was on duty there, Seiichi Yukimura glanced back quickly, the woman and the man in front of him suddenly reached out to him and wanted to grab him, even though Seiichi Yukimura had been prepared, But being so frightened, he almost staggered and fell to the ground.

Before he had time to get ready, he quickly ran towards the reception room, not daring to stop for a moment, and the "people" behind him seemed to follow up, sticking tightly to his back, as soon as he stopped, they would be able to Clutching his shoulders from left to right.

The light in the reception room is the only one that can save him now. The distance between the car park and the middle of the reception room is a little far. Yukimura Seiki ran desperately, his thin clothes were completely soaked by a layer of sweat, but he Still not daring to stop, seeing how far the reception room was in front, he bit his lip, the thin lips were bleeding from the knock, and finally left two unknown things behind him.

The door of the reception room was tightly closed, Seiichi Yukimura rang the doorbell and immediately changed to knocking on the door. The knocking was extremely urgent, like the drums of war, and the rhythm conveyed incomparable urgency.

It knocked like this for a while—actually, less than a few seconds had passed, but in this situation, everything was magnified, and the perception was good. The two people behind them chased up again, but the door still didn't open.

"Jingshi...you stop, wait for mom..."

You are not my mother!

Gritting his teeth, Yukimura Seiichi immediately changed direction and ran towards the sea from the diagonal right.

No matter what, it is impossible to run into the cemetery!

Running so fast and furiously, Yukimura Seiichi felt like his lungs were going to explode, the wind at the seaside was already strong, let alone at night, there was no pedestrian nearby and he didn't know who to call for help.

But if there is someone, it is useless. He doesn't know how long he will have to run to get rid of this situation. Just now, he saw in the car that there seems to be a temporary accommodation not far from here, and that place is specially for tourists to use tents.If it was that place, there should be a lot of people——

I don't know how long he ran, but the wind was blowing in his face, pouring forcefully into his nose and mouth, almost inflating his body like a balloon. The more he ran, the more disgusting he felt, but the two "people" behind him Following behind like tireless, the thing pretending to be his mother, with a pair of high-heeled shoes on its feet, stepped on the road.

Without paying attention, Yukimura Seiichi fell off the road and rolled towards the sea along the grassy slope without braking.

With a sound of "boom", a huge splash was stirred up on the surface of the water.

Yukimura Seiichi fell into the water and took a gulp of the salty seawater unexpectedly.

The pale hand reached into the sea, and through the undulating sea water, he saw a face made of paper. The facial features on the face were extremely rough, like paper dolls made during funerals, and the lips were painted with poor-quality red pen. Turning red, it opened its mouth and smiled, opening its bleeding mouth.The man was gone.

Yukimura Seiichi kicked his feet and dived deeper into the sea, away from the shore.

The other party didn't seem to follow into the sea any more. If it was really a paper figurine monster, then the fear of getting wet was indeed justified.

He took a breath with his head out of the sea, and then quickly dived down again. The thing was still on the shore, smiling silly at him, as if it would catch him as soon as he landed.

Do you really want to spend the night in the sea?

This is really a test of physical strength, Yukimura Seiichi swam in the sea for a while, although it is already summer, the sea water is still a little cold at night.

His chest was surrounded by water, and he always felt breathless, but there was no other way at the moment, Yukimura Seichi tried his best to relax his body to reduce the pressure of the water, so as to last for a longer time.

Breathe again, change the location, the other party is still on the shore.

It's crazy!

Yukimura Seichi tried several times without giving up, but each time the result was the same. In the end, he simply gave up wasting energy and just dived and floated in the water, waiting for the dawn to come.

The phone has been flooded and I can no longer see the time. The time I saw in the car before was 11:[-]. After so long, it is estimated to be one o'clock in the morning. As long as I stay up until two or three o'clock, I may see the dawn.

Yukimura Seiichi comforted himself for a while, then suddenly remembered the weather forecast for tomorrow, it seemed to be rainy.

The world in the water is too quiet and shrouded in such a hazy moonlight. If you change the scene and time period, it must be a good place to watch the moon.

I had a whole morning of tennis training in the morning, and in the afternoon I went to the beach far away to paint and toss with my sister for a long time. Just now, I ran as hard as I could, and Seiichi Yukimura was also exhausted. Terrible, but now absolutely can not sleep, can not go ashore.It's not certain that something will happen when you go ashore, but now that you are asleep, you can only be drowned.

He braced himself and tried to think about the recent news to cheer himself up, but the effect was not obvious.

His body became heavier and heavier, as if something in the water exhausted his strength and dragged him to a deeper seabed. Yukimura Seiichi slowly closed his eyes, and saw something shiny and flashing at the bottom of the water in a blur. In a flash, it seems to be golden... Kelp, spreading like silk in the water, is so beautiful.

There seems to be a fish with a really big tail.

So beautiful, Yukimura Seiichi closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

***

Qiluo floated out of the sea.

The closer to the land, her legs have been slowly changing, from fish tails to human legs, and the golden scales have also become close-fitting short skirts.

The dragon's tail is too big, too thick, and too troublesome. If you are not careful, you will scratch some stones and damage the scales.

Seeing the movement in the water, the thing on the shore was overjoyed at first, then turned around and wanted to run, but it was too late, it was fixed on the shore, and its body was shaken by the sea wind.

She was holding a peaceful sleeping beauty in her arms, her slightly long hair was wet against her face, her face was probably pale because of being soaked in water for too long, her long eyelashes trembled, as if in a dream Not stable.It looks a little weak, but I still feel pity.

He is really good-looking, he is not so good-looking during the day, Qi Luo is quite tolerant towards good-looking people, but it is a pity that this woman has an Adam's apple, otherwise he would be the most beautiful person she has ever seen.

Qi Luo's eyes drifted down, and the crotch of the woman's trousers bulged abnormally.

Not only the Adam's apple, but also other things, it seems that this is a big dick goddess.

Could this thing have also been foamed by sea water?

She put Yukimura Seiichi on the ground, Yukimura Seiichi's body was wet with water, but the water didn't touch her body at all.

This monster came out of her ghost record, and the smell is indeed that.

Qiluo is a little strange. The ghost record has been kept well. It not only stores Chinese monsters, but also foreign monsters. It has never been opened before. Why are there so many monsters running out now? Received several monsters in a row.

The body of the woman on the shore twisted, and then she returned to the original shape of the monster, and with a squeak, she got back into Qi Luo's open ghost record.

The ghost record gradually shows its shape.

back pillow.

Taking dreams as evil thoughts leads people to hell.

Qi Luo walked back to Yukimura Seiichi's side, his stomach was a little swollen, it probably contained a lot of sea water, she pressed her hand on his stomach, and touched it, but there was no fat, and there were muscles.

She brushed off the wet clothes on his body, but she didn't expect to see the muscles.It's just that his appearance is too thin, and his appearance is so good-looking that it's hard to believe that he has gained muscles.

But the muscles were not as good as she had ever seen them.

The thought of this comparison quickly flashed through her mind, and Qi Luo was taken aback, had she seen anyone else's body besides Yukimura Seiichi before?

No impression, Kira put her hand on his abdomen, pressed down hard, and Yukimura Seiichi spewed out the water in his stomach like a whale spouting water.

When all the seawater that he accidentally drank was spit out, Yukimura Seiichi pressed his chest and coughed non-stop. Some seawater accidentally choked into the trachea. He coughed out of self-help instinct, but his consciousness was still blurred. Feeling exhausted, he had to lie back on the ground again, but his eyes were still slightly open, and a woman's face seemed to be seen in the gap.

Is this a dream, if this is a nightmare, is this Miss Mermaid who rescued him from the nightmare?

Yukimura Seiichi was a little reluctant to close his eyes, but after soaking in sea water for so long, his body was so hot that he couldn't hold it any longer. Exhaustion and pain surged up together, so he slowly closed his eyes.

Qi Luo stood up and wanted to leave, but luckily she didn't stand too fast, because Yukimura Seiichi grabbed the hem of her skirt, if she got up faster, the skirt on her body would be pulled off by him and it would be gone.

Forget it.

She patted Yukimura Seiichi's pretty face. Anyway, everyone has been saved, so let's just send the Buddha to the west.

Kiro whistled, a dog came out of the sea and swung its tail, she put Yukimura Seiichi on the husky's back.

"Send him back."