[Wearing Books] The little milk fish raised by the master is soft and flirtatious

"Sancho." Su Zhuo called out.

Sancho at the bottom of the water heard the sound, curled his lips and said nothing, and spit out half of his head with a "poof"

Su Zhuo was unprepared, and was just poured on the top of his head.

The sympathy that was born just now disappeared in an instant. Su Zhuo stretched out the rope from his sleeve, tied the little mermaid's waist directly, pulled it out, and carried it to his shoulder.

The water brought by the little mermaid from the pond drenched his clothes, and a strong fishy smell hit his face.

Su Zhuo frowned, subconsciously glanced into the water.

A group of live fish is swimming back and forth in the water.

"Let go, didn't you send me away, why are you here?"

Sancho struggled hard, and slapped Su Zhuo's back hard with his thin arms, his voice was already crying.

For the past three days, he has always hugged his pink tail and cried silently, not daring to cry out loud.

But for some reason, when he saw Su Zhuo, he felt a deep grievance in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to cry out.

Su Zhuo was a little irritated by the torment, raised his hand and slapped the little mermaid's bulging buttocks forcefully.

"Shut up, if you cry again, I will leave you behind."

Sancho hesitated for a second, shut his mouth tightly, with unformed tears in his eyes, looking pitiful.

In fact, he is still looking forward to Su Zhuo coming to him these days.

Of course he didn't want to stay.

The people here are terrible, and the fish will bite him.

Su Zhuo said goodbye to Shen gently, and carefully told her to go back and change clothes before walking back with the little mermaid on her shoulders.

On the way, the moisture on the fish tail was blown dry by the wind, and it automatically turned into a pair of tiny legs, with a red and swollen five-finger mark on the tender butt.

Because the little mermaid was being carried, the little butt was on the side of Su Zhuo's face.

"Where's my clothes?" Only then did Su Zhuo realize that the little mermaid was still wearing his own underwear that day, which would fall on his shoulders, almost completely//naked.

Sancho bit his lip and said nothing.

It was obvious that he told himself not to speak just now

And slapped him.

So he didn't say anything about throwing Su Zhuo's clothes away in a fit of anger.

【Master, don't forget that this is your strategy goal! ] 003 promptly reminded.

"I know, but I don't want to talk to him now." Sancho snorted softly in his heart.

Su Zhuo had no choice but to cover the little mermaid's buttocks with his sleeve. He looked around and called Wangchen, and took them back to Taoyuan with Yujian.

Sancho was threatened when he was outside, afraid that Su Zhuo would really not bring him back, so he didn't dare to cry.

But he couldn't bear his temper after all, he exploded when Su Zhuo threw him back on the bed when he came back.

Su Zhuo sent the man back to the room next to him, and turned around to go out to get some food for the little mermaid, when a gust of wind flew over behind him wrapped in a pillow, and gave him a blow on the head.

Because the little mermaid doesn't know martial arts and doesn't have any demon power, Su Zhuo has always been unguarded against him, but he gets hit every time.

Su Zhuo's face darkened, and he just sprayed water on his head, and now he will hit him again, this little mermaid is the first one who dares to do this to him.

"Su Zhuo, didn't you give me to that green tea? Why are you picking me up?" Sancho endured the tears all the way and began to roll down again, "Your uncle's Su Zhuo, do you think I'm Do you have a pet? Give it away if you don’t want it, and want to bring it back Shun Shun Mao?”

Su Zhuo turned around, and was about to get angry, but when he saw the little mermaid crying miserably, he couldn't bear it, so he said with a stiff face: "Weiwei was afraid that you would starve to death, so I let you die." past."