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Chapter 184 I like it more than I like

But despite all calculations, I never expected that they would be separated when they shared accommodation.

Lin Li was called away to attend an emergency meeting. Noah's Commerce Department learned that Heng Lun, a shareholder of the large-scale project, had arrived and immediately sent people to the best VIP hotel-style suites to enjoy the luxury suites in the Black Tower.

"Safety officer Jiang Yuanyuan" and first-level engineer Atherland were invited to the ordinary employee apartment and lived with another female engineer they had seen in the fantasy world.

The mermaid didn't say anything. He felt Tang Rou bend down and whisper into his ear, "There is a sight line test area in the black tower. I'll go find you later."

He thought for a while, then clasped his fingers on her wrist, rubbed it gently twice, and said warmly, "It's up to you."

It seems that he can only say these three words, which sounds too submissive.

Tang Rou had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She couldn't help but give a few more careful warnings, "When you get to the hotel, soak in the water for a while and don't go out. There are cameras everywhere. If every one of them is broken, it will arouse their suspicion. Also, don't talk to strangers."

"

If it was a driving school just now, now the merman's smile is full of sincerity, "You come early, I'll wait for you."

I just didn't expect that the wait would take a little longer.

Tang Rou and Aslan and another female engineer checked in. All the internal networks with mosaic screens they passed along the way broadcast real-time information about the Tower of Babel area.

This has been the most discussed matter in major bases recently. The Tower of Babel collapsed, sounding the alarm to various bases and biological companies.

If what they are working on is beyond their control, destruction is only a matter of time.

All bases have the potential to become the next Tower of Babel.

"I heard that it was the rebellious breeder who encouraged the experimental subjects to do it in the first place."

"It's really scary, antisocial personality, right?"

"But can she really control experimental subjects? Is it possible that those things can obey human instructions?"

"That's too scary. Have you caught her now?"

"No, I heard that he escaped with a double S-class attack experimental subject. The introduction of such a person into society is simply a nuclear bomb."

The staff gathered together to gossip, all they talked about was the fall of the Tower of Babel.

Tang Rou, who was stamped with antisocial personality, took the card and quietly looked for a room.

Aslan listened with great interest, sometimes nodding in agreement, sometimes shaking his head and feeling outrageous.

"It is said that the breeder is quite perverted. She often collects organs from living people for experiments and eats animals alive."

Tang Rou:?

Does she have it?

"The subsequent destruction seems to be related to the legendary super creature."

"Shh, we can't mention this..."

"Don't be afraid. I heard that it might be dead. The entire Tower of Babel area was directly classified as a restricted area because of that creature. If you enter now, you will risk being interfered with your thinking..."

With a beep sound, Tang Rou opened the door.

Keep those gossips at the door.

As soon as she entered the room, a small light green octopus crawled out of her sleeves and wrapped itself around Tang Rou's wrist. Two slender translucent tentacles hugged her fingers tightly, and its entire soft body was pressed against hers.

on the skin.

Like a crystal pendant carved from ice, it clung to Tang Rou intimately, raising its little head and looking at its owner infatuatedly.

Tang Rou took out the flowers from the oversized crystal vase on the table, scrubbed the body of the vase carefully, then filled it with water and put it in.

Seeing the water, the little octopus happily swam in and out, then quickly moved its slender tentacles to crawl back onto her wrist.

Alphinaud just wants to stick to his owner every step of the way.

But Tang Rou put it back again.

"You live in the living room and I sleep in the bedroom."

The living room is semi-open-air, with half a wide terrace skylight that cannot be closed.

Tang Rou looked at it hesitantly for a while, then walked towards the bedroom slower and slower.

It's a bit uneasy to leave it alone outside.

What if a passing wild cat eats it?

What if another flying bird pecks it?

...What if the water dries up?

The more I think about it, the more worried I become.

As soon as Tang Rou sat down by the bed, she couldn't help but stand up and go out to take a look.

The slender legs of the octopus rested on the edge of the glass tank, revealing its round and moist emerald eyes, looking pitifully in her direction.

It seemed that Tang Rou had been staring in this direction since she entered the room.

Tang Rou immediately said, "...Woo." She was pitiful and cute at the same time.

How could she leave a little Zaizai alone!

In the end, Tang Rou took the little octopus back to the bedroom under the attack of dog eyes that persisted in looking pitifully at her.

Unexpectedly, after she spoke a few words to Aslan, when she came back, there was a handsome man with dark hair and dark eyes in the room.

Tang Rou showed a "..." expression.

Alphinaud, full of expectations: "...?"

Why does the owner seem so disappointed?

Tang Rou felt that she couldn't make him sad, so she showed a forced smile, "You've changed back."

Alphinaud nodded, showing a little shyness about wanting to get close, and softly called, "Rou."

Tang Rou opened the door and said, "You sleep in the living room."

"..."

She was clearly not like this just now.

Where is the mistake?

Alphinaud thought for a while and showed a slightly sad expression.

I'm a little jealous of my larval form.

Tang Rou pushed him out with a forced smile and took a bath with the clean clothes she collected from Aslan.

Unexpectedly, when he came out, the young man returned to the room again.

The bedroom door was open, with a round hole in place of the door handle, and a removed door lock lying on the floor.

The instigator looked at her innocently with his big dark green eyes with a pure and kind expression.

Tang Rou's temples felt sharp pain.

"Get out...your tentacles!"

She took two steps and almost tripped over the soft tentacles covering the floor like a carpet.

She is rejecting him again.

There was a flash of hurt in his dark green eyes, which he hid.

It's not fair that she always rejects him but allows others to approach him.

He was so jealous that the ends of his eyes turned a thin blue, but he was more at a loss.

Why does she always prefer others.

Obviously, he is trying hard to cater to her preferences, why can't she look at him more?

"Rou...Rourou, owner."

The dark-haired young man kept calling her name, with a kind of hesitation and infatuation that was inconsistent with his cold appearance. A strange thin blue appeared under his beautiful dark green eyes, like a painter tapping the water with a brush full of paint.

Blooming colors.

It is clearly a non-human color, but it makes people feel gorgeous and beautiful, and you will be deeply attracted by it at a glance.

"Rourou..."

He murmured, suddenly becoming happy. His cold dark green tentacles wrapped around her calves little by little along the ankles, and repeated softly:

"Rourou, it sounds nice to shout like this."

Every word rolled down my throat, scalded with scorching heat and covered with sticky love.

like.

I like her very much.

Tang Rou stepped back, trying to stay away from these tentacles, but her hands and feet were tied up by them, as if she was trapped in quicksand, and she was unable to resist and was pulled into his arms that had already been opened.

The moment he hooked her over, the young man gathered his hands, pressed her thin shoulder bones, and hugged her intimately.

His pale and handsome face pressed against her neck, and the tip of his tall nose touched her collarbone with attachment.

"Rourou..."

His originally pure and innocent eyes were full of unresolved ambiguity.

"There is someone else's breath here."

A numbness rushed to his scalp, and Alphinaud lowered his head and gasped into her ear.

The helpless mute voice said, "It's sad, I'm sad, so don't resist me."

The little octopus only has its owner in its heart, so if it wants to be closer and closer, what's wrong with it?

After all, there are people coveting her.

The sticky tentacles surrounded her, gently pressing against the exposed skin exposed to her clothes, and placing possessive kisses one after another.

Tang Rou, who was relatively tall among ordinary people, was held by Alphinaud, who had broad shoulders and narrow waist. She looked thin and slender, not to mention the dark green tentacles that almost covered the room, making her even smaller.

"I'm going to be angry, Alphinaud!"

here we go again.

His heart ached beyond words.

She said something that made him sad again.

What is the feeling that is more fond than liking?

Alphinaud loved her so much that his heart felt dull, swelling and pain, he loved her so much that he couldn't breathe, and he loved her so much that every tentacle wanted to be close to her.

It's like she is the water he needs to survive.

No, it's more important than water. Without water, he can still live for a long time, but without her, he doesn't want to live for a minute.


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