"Xiaoluo, I built you a palace using the deep sea luminous pearls. How about we go there and play?"
"Okay, okay, Master, you are so considerate!"
"Xiaoluo, do you like Master?"
"I like it. Xiaoluo likes the master the most. This is the little moon carved by Xiaoluo and given to the master~"
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"Hey hey hey." Xiaoling lay on her side in the stream, her extremely beautiful face couldn't help but reveal an extremely idiotic smile.
Yes, yes, that's it, be moved quickly and succumb to his power!
No!
wrong!
Xiaoling suddenly felt something was wrong, shook her head violently, and her confused mind became slightly clearer again.
He obviously hates her, so why did he give her the conch car and the Deep Sea Night Pearl Palace?
She is a slave!
Wrong, wrong, completely wrong!
Well, it must be that the way his tail is raised is wrong.
Come again.
Xiaoling turned over and lay on his back on the water of the stream. His long tail was shining with crystal luster. He slowly closed his eyes.
"Hey! Xiaoling, why are you so crazy here in the middle of the night? Are you dead? Why is your belly turned out!"
Fan Xi frowned, squatted down by the stream, stretched out a hand, and poked Xiaoling's fish belly exposed on the water.
"Hahaha, it's so itchy!"
Xiaoling's fish tail flipped violently a few times and laughed wildly. He stirred up the water in the entire stream and splashed everywhere.
Fan Xi was splashed with water on his face, and a row of black lines were drawn on his head.
Xiaoling sat up and saw Fan Xi's face clearly, and asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"
Fan Xi helplessly wiped the water on his face and said: "I went to the Holy Water Hall to find you. Lan Lei and Han Zhi said that your face looked weird. You were talking to yourself in the room for a long time, and then you said nothing.
Out."
"Ah? Is there any?" Xiaoling blinked her eyes, "I just came out to take a bath as usual."
"Then you were tumbling around in this stream by yourself just now, mumbling something, and smiling like an idiot. What happened?" Fan Xi narrowed his eyes and stared at him with suspicion.
.
"It's...there's nothing like that." Xiaoling turned her head, and a layer of faint pink appeared on her ears like smoke.
The corner of Fan Xi's lips raised a strange arc, and his voice became meaningful, saying: "Oh? Really? I just thought I heard you calling Xiaoluo, Xiaoluo or something..."
"No! Not at all! You heard it wrong!" Xiaoling's whole body exploded, and the hair that had fallen down from the top of her head stood up straight, "That is definitely your illusion! Illusion!"
Fan Xi's lips curled into a smirk, and in the next moment, his figure swayed and transformed into Ling Luo's appearance.
The expression on Xiaoling's face froze at first, and then a blush flashed across her face. He suddenly retracted his body into the stream, hugged himself with both hands, and then hid his long tail in the water.
"You...why did you come just now?"
No reply.
"You didn't even say a word when you came. I'm not even dressed yet. How could you..."
The blush spread from Xiaoling's face to her neck, getting redder and redder, like a cooked shrimp.
"How about... you go over to practice first, and I'll change my clothes. I'll go find you later..."
"Hahahahaha!"
A burst of laughter from an extremely wilted man came to Xiaoling's ears, "Such a simple trick has deceived you. Xiaoling, Xiaoling, how much do you care about that girl!"