The little rabbit is obedient and is forcibly embraced by the villain

Bai Zitu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the man with his moist eyes, then he obediently said in a low voice: "Xiao Chen."

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Xiao Chen kindly let go of the little mermaid's chin. His narrow eyes seemed to inadvertently sweep over the chin with traces of bright red, and his brows frowned slightly.

A bit too delicate.

The man silently made a note of it in his heart.

"How did you transform?"

The man stopped looking at her and instead looked carefully at her calves, his gaze moving upwards along her calves.

His breathing became heavier.

The legs are delicate, white and tender, not very slender but very well-proportioned.

These are just ordinary human feet.

He put his hands on hers and condescended to do the work of serving her.

Bai Zitu felt hot all over when she was stared at. His gaze seemed to have substance, as if he wanted to tear her calves apart inch by inch.

Her face flushed slightly and she frowned. She really didn't know how to answer this question, so she simply shook her head: "No, I don't know."

The man paused in pinching her calf and glanced sideways: "You're lying."

Bai Zitu was frightened by this look. He moved his lips but still spoke truthfully: "There is a spell."

"Well," his dark eyes continued to droop as he concentrated on massaging her calves, "don't lie to me in the future."

As he spoke, he raised his thin jaw and looked at her with a half-smile: "Very clumsy."

Bai Zitu curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

All the beauty disappeared at this moment.

You humans are so cunning!!

Especially this one in front of me!

She had heard from the gossipy little fish in the sea that a living devil came to the border town three years ago, stepped on piles of bones, and used tough means to occupy the position of the border town.

As soon as they arrived, they banned the sale of opium in the border towns and killed anyone they saw. It was so cruel!

It is said that the blood dyed most of the sea red and would not dissipate for three days and three nights!

Seeing the little mermaid lose consciousness, Xiao Chen increased the force of his hands, causing the little mermaid to cry out: "Ah - it hurts."

Xiao Chen stared at the calf where he had pressed a red mark, and his hand slowed down a little: "Squeamish."

Seeing that the little mermaid was about to drop the little pearl again, Xiao Chen's eyes dimmed a little, "Does it really hurt that much?"

Bai Zitu nodded frantically, her long seaweed-like hair spread out a little as she moved, inadvertently revealing some of her fair skin.

Xiao Chen's long eyelashes drooped, covering the gradually rising darkness in his eyes.

The little mermaid continued to speak to herself, completely unaware of the danger that was about to come: "The price we mermaids pay for transforming is that every step we take is as painful as a knife stabbing the soles of our feet..."

As she spoke, she leaned forward slightly, and her thin white arm stretched out from her black hair, revealing a piece of snow-white hair.

Xiao Chen raised the corner of his mouth, and his narrow, dark eyes looked towards the exposed white color.

Unfortunately, the little mermaid still looked unaware and pointed at her ankle, exposing her vulnerability: "This is where it hurts the most."

As the movement progressed, more white light leaked out, like a gradually unfolding painting, with more and more beautiful scenes appearing before the eyes.

Xiao Chen's eyes fell on the pair of slender ankles. The raised curve of the outer ankles was very beautiful.

Suddenly, the slender ankle was grasped by a big hand, which gently rubbed it and pressed it lightly with the fingertips.

His voice was soft and low, "Here?"

The ankles are a sensitive area for mermaids. When they are suddenly held, they feel a slight pain like a needle prick, which makes them feel numb.

"Yes, it is."

The little mermaid's breathing became heavier, and she looked up with a confused look on her face. Her slender neck was exposed as she moved. The man's eyes followed the lines of her white legs inch by inch towards her neck.

It is so thin and fragile that it can be easily broken with just a light grip.

His Adam's apple rolled.

The little mermaid looked at the man with a strange expression and said timidly, "What, what's wrong?"

The man raised his eyes, a smile on his lips, and lowered his voice. The deep, hoarse voice tingled through his ears, "A single man and a single woman, naked, isn't that a bit too ambiguous? Hmm?"

A trace of embarrassment appeared on the little mermaid's face, and her lips trembled before she spoke truthfully: "But, us mermaids don't need to wear clothes."

As she finished speaking, the man who had been holding her ankle suddenly moved closer. Her shapely calf slightly bent as he did so.

The cold scent of sandalwood invades, and a forced sense of oppression comes.

There was an inexplicable strange aura that made people want to surrender unconsciously.

Then, her chin was lifted up, and the man's voice dropped coldly: "No clothes? Neither men nor women wear clothes?"

Bai Zitu's azure eyes collided into a pair of pitch-black eyes.

She subconsciously lowered her eyes, only to find that the gaze of the man in front of her was more unfathomable than their endless dark sea.

It is very dangerous, like walking on the edge of a knife. If you are not careful, you will fall into the mountain of knives and die without a complete body.

Seeing Bai Zitu in a daze, the man who was holding her chin exerted a little force, and a slight pain came.

"say."

The pain made her eyes water with rationality. The mermaid shook her head and answered truthfully: "We wear seaweed, not clothes."

Hearing this, the man stepped back a little.

The terrifying aura just now gradually subsided, and the little mermaid felt that she had finally recovered her breath.

The man's hand, which was holding her chin, slowly moved up to the pink corners of her eyes. He rubbed them gently with his warm fingertips. Her eyes were as clear as if they had been washed with water. "You love to cry so much? You little crybaby."

The little mermaid felt itchy at the corner of her eyes and blinked involuntarily. The half tear in her eyes fell along her trembling eyelashes.

"Bah-"

A fully formed pearl fell into the man's palm.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and held up the pearl to look at it carefully.

Bai Zitu followed the line of sight and saw the slender, cold white fingers glowing in the candlelight, even more dazzling than pearls.

Before she could see more clearly, the man had already put away the pearl he had carved with his own hands, and reached out to pinch the little mermaid's slightly cool and tender cheek.

But the voice was indifferent and emotionless: "It looks good, but don't let it fall off again."

Bai Zitu blinked, and after a while she realized that the man was telling her to stop crying.

She didn't understand why, but nodded obediently.

Xiao Chen then withdrew his hand and continued to massage the legs of the delicate little mermaid.

The temperature inside is just right and the candlelight is dim.

But after a while, Bai Zitu felt sleepy and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't lift them up.

My head began to droop little by little, and I gradually fell into a trance state of half sleep and half wakefulness.

Just when her body was about to lose balance and fall to the side, Xiao Chen was quick-witted and quickly reached out to support her.

Strong arms held the little mermaid firmly in his arms, preventing her from falling to the ground in embarrassment.

Then he gently placed the person on the bed and carefully pulled the quilt over the little mermaid.

After doing all this, he took a deep look at the sleeping little mermaid, then stood up and walked out.