The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 62
Looking at the mermaid with her hands on her chin, admiring her beauty, Si Ming's red lips hooked helplessly: "Lanlan, come here."

Lan Yao, who fell into self-appreciation of beauty, couldn't listen to anything.

He only blinked his big watery eyes, staring at himself on the water.

Si Ming moved his hand slightly, and loosened the pastry in his hand: "Lanlan, don't you want to eat delicious food?"

"Whoa-"

The sound of water bursts, and Lan Yao, who was still immersed in her beauty just now, suddenly regained her senses.

They got into the water, swam a few, and came to the pool.

The mermaid emerging from the pool, like diamond-like drops of water, fell from the top of his head.

The seaweed-like long hair sticks to the mermaid's milk-like skin, and the two distinct colors of black and white form a strong visual impact.

On the soft and slender body, the smooth upper body is pure and clean.

The lower body is an extremely mysterious and bright blue.

The extremely beautiful mermaid, with beautiful eyes, looked at him eagerly.

Among the bright pupils, he was the only one.

It was as if he was everything to him.

Si Ming's smile deepened, and he pushed the wheelchair forward.

Bending slightly, he placed the pastry plate on the ground.

Lan Yao held the pastry and ate it happily.

Si Ming raised his hand, stroking Lan Yao's head slowly without disdain.

Even though his hands were wet, Si Ming still caressed tirelessly and gently.

The movements are gentle, but the eyes are a little weird.

"Lanlan, let me pet your tail." Si Ming put down his hand and made a request.

Lan Yao held a plate of pastries and raised her tail.

The beautifully shaped scales reflect a faint light in the sunlight.

Some icy scales are extremely comfortable to the touch, making Si Ming a little fond of them.

Lan Yao's cheeks were bulging.

I don't think there's anything wrong with this look.

229 Heartbroken: [Host!Why, why did you really become a captive pet salted fish!

The male lead comes every day, either to touch your head or your tail, and sometimes when he gets interested, he also wants to look at your teeth!

He, he is obviously fishing! ! !Fishing! ! ! 】

229 yelled that iron could not be made into steel.

Lan Yao's eyes turned into crescent moons happily, and he replied lazily: [Anyway, I'm a fish that can't do anything, so it's fine like this. 】

The implication is: If you don't modify my legs, I can't do anything. I'm just a useless little salty fish raised in captivity as a pet.

In a word, 229 fell silent again.

229 Sad tears have flowed upstream: it is too difficult, it is too difficult...

The host of someone else's house is completing the task intensely and excitingly every day.

Why did its host choose to be a salted fish without any panic at all!
Still a real salted fish! ! !

229 Once again in the new world, a small achievement of incapacity and fury was achieved.

There are not many cakes in one plate, Lan Yao finished it in two or three strokes.

Si Ming also licked enough fish tails.

"Lanlan, show me your teeth." Si Ming rolled his Adam's apple up and down, his eyes darkened.

Lan Yao yawned wearily, and retracted his tail. He put the empty plate on the bank, and lay down on the edge of the pool very obediently, raised his head, and opened his mouth.

On the clean and tidy teeth, there are two very obvious small fangs.

Si Ming, who used to focus on his teeth, stared at Lan Yao's lips absent-mindedly today.

(End of this chapter)