The Villain Has Blackened Again

Wei Zang carried his beloved little mermaid back to the box and carefully put her into the bathtub.

The little mermaid slept soundly, and the cold touch of the bathtub did not affect her.

Wei Zan filled the bathtub with water. He wanted to adjust the water temperature to a comfortable temperature, but then he shook his head and smiled. The sea is not a hot spring. She has long been accustomed to the coldness of the sea, and her body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people.

The man squatted by the bathtub and watched for a while, watching the little mermaid unable to look away.

This is really a delicate and beautiful little guy, and this little guy will be his only family in the future.

Wei Zan couldn't help but stretch out his hand, lightly stroked the little guy's face with the pulp of his finger, leaned over to her ear, the corner of his mouth curved slightly, and said softly, Have a good dream, my little Lanlan princess.

Wei Sang turned off the bathroom light, and finally even the bedroom light, leaving only a dimly lit bedside lamp, but instead of sleeping, he turned on the computer and entered what he wanted to check: mermaid.

The pictures of all kinds of beautiful mermaids on the computer made Wei Zan's expression not change at all, because he knew that these were all dressed up by people, and they were all fake.

How can a fake be compared to his little princess.

The man's eyes swept quickly across the relevant text, capturing useful information.

There is a book cloud: Mermaid like catfish, four legs.

There is also a book cloud: Mermaid is like a human shape, more than a foot long. Inedible. The skin is good for mackerel, and the sawn wood enters. There is a small wear on the item, and the air comes out of it.

With mermaid ointment as the candle, the emperor used the lacquer lamp in the tomb, and the fire will not be extinguished.

There is also a book that records: sea mermaids, there are some in the East China Sea, the big ones are five or six feet long, they look like people, their eyebrows, mouth, nose, claws, and heads are all beautiful women. The flesh is as white as jade, without scales, with fine hair, light and soft colors, and a length of one or two inches. Hair like a ponytail, five or six feet long. The yin shape is no different from that of a husband and a woman. The widowers who are near the sea are plentiful, and they are raised in ponds. When intercourse, it is no different from people, and it does not hurt people.

Wei Zang's expression was slightly startled when he saw the sentence Yin shape is no different from a husband and a woman.

The blue fish tail of the little mermaid appeared in his mind involuntarily, and it was covered with beautiful crystal blue scales. It seemed that he didn't see the...

Is it hidden under the scales?

He suddenly remembered that when he first met, the little guy took out a few round pearls from under his scales in order to beg him to let him go, which showed that there was room for storage under her scales.

Does this mean that some special parts of their bodies are also hidden under the scales?

Wei Zang suddenly realized what he was thinking, and his heart couldn't help beating faster.

He thought that he was just learning about the little mermaid's body structure so that he could take better care of her in the future. It was enough for the little mermaid to have him. He didn't want the little mermaid to suddenly get sick, and he had to find a doctor.

Wei Zang didn't continue to struggle, because the next sentence made him frown instantly.

Such a beautiful creature was caught and reared by widows and then copulated? Wasn't it written in the book?

Seeing the words It doesn't hurt anyone, Wei Zang scoffed even more. Although his little mermaid was kind, she had sharp teeth and sharp nails, so how could she be harmless.

Wei Zang re-entered the word merman.

The merman, the fish-tailed person, is called the supernatural being of the mermaid.

Living in water is like a fish, if you don't waste your weaving, if your eyes cry, you can make pearls...

Wei Zang quickly finished the scan, and went to check the unofficial history of mermaids and mermen, as well as some related forums.

Most people think that mermaids are creatures imagined by humans and do not exist at all. Only a small number of people think that mermaids exist, which makes Wei Zang slightly relieved.

However, his eyes fell on the insights of an id named Mad Scientist, and his expression became solemn.

This man claims to be a 50-year-old scientist, and he firmly believes that mermaids exist and that there are traces to follow. He found a mermaid skeleton, but the conditions were dangerous at the beginning, and he failed to bring the merman skeleton back. When his teacher brought people back for the second time, the merman skeleton disappeared.

The scientist also attached a photo of the mermaid skeleton. The upper half of the skeleton in the photo is a human bone, but the lower half is a fish bone, but the resolution of the photo is not high.

This photo of the mermaid skeleton caused quite a stir in the forum. Many people were shocked by this photo, and some people thought that the mad scientist was playing a prank. It is impossible for a scientist to be idle in this kind of forum. A 50-year-old scientist Even more impossible, so this person is completely nonsense, and the photos are also synthesized by someone.

Wei Zang stared at the photo for a while, then immediately sent the forum URL to Fang Heng's mobile phone, and then made a direct phone call.

Master Wei?

See the post?

Looking at.

Wei Zan said coldly, The post has been blocked, and there is this guy whose id is called Mad Scientist. Find a way to find it out for me.

Fang Heng hesitated for a while, then replied, Master Wei, there are so many posts like this, you wouldn't think about blocking them all, would you?

Old Fang, when did you talk so much?

Fang Heng: ...

I didn't think about deleting it all. If you delete this kind of thing, it makes people suspicious. I just want to delete this one.

Fang Heng said nothing more, I understand.

Wei Zang looked out the window, the word Yin Xing flashed across his mind at a certain moment, and suddenly said to him, It's still early in the night, you can go to the clubhouse to take care of things, and by the way, let's see how the auction is going. When things are done, you can go anywhere to relax, and I will give you a night's leave.

After a short pause, he promised quite enlightenedly: I forgot your needs. I will let you release them regularly in the future.

Fang Heng said with some trepidation, Master Wei, today...

Go, stop talking nonsense.

When Fang Heng wanted to talk nonsense, Wei Zang had already hung up the phone.

Fang Heng felt that today's Master Wei was not only unbelievably gentle towards the little mermaid, but also thoughtful towards his old buddy, how could he actually consider his needs as a man? Omg!

Because Master Wei didn't find a woman himself, these brothers also became ascetic together. He was okay, he had seen a lot when he was young, and his concentration was already very high, but he just suffered for those young guys.

Wei Zang hung up the phone and stared out the window for a while.

Before going to bed, he went to the bathroom to look at his little mermaid.

The little mermaid is like his sleeping pills, he can sleep well just by looking at him.

Wei Zang doesn't like to dream, because every dream must be a nightmare, but this time...

He had a dream, dreaming that he fell into the water, he did not feel suffocated in the water, but was able to swim freely.

After swimming underwater for a long time, he suddenly saw a vague figure.

It was a woman. She had long hair like seaweed. He couldn't see her face clearly, but he could feel her slender figure. She must be a beautiful woman.

The woman swam towards him, suddenly reached out and hugged his waist, and led him through the water freely like a fish.

Later, for some reason, the woman suddenly kissed him, and then stroked his...

Wei Zan gasped and suddenly woke up from his dream.