I Have Eight Tails To Fall In Love With You

Chapter 1

Chapter 1: Octopus Mermaid

The sea is boundless and calm.

In the depths of the ocean, salmon swim in groups in a large area.

Several vigorous mermaids surrounded and attacked with the sharp harpoons, cutting through the neat formation of the fish. The remaining salmons fled in a hurry, showing a touch of blood.

Ten minutes later, the harpoons were strewn with plump sea fish. The mermaids returned with a full load, swam to the bottom of the sea talking and laughing.

The temperature of the sea rose slightly, tiny bubbles rose up around. The fish were restless and the color of the coral group was dim.

"This...what's this smell?" One of the merman couldn't help frowning and suddenly his face changed, he said anxiously, "Sea volcano!"

The seabed vibrated from light to heavy, a large amount of sea smoke burst out not far away.

Like a huge mushroom cloud, the fiery red magma continuously erupted, turning gray and condensing under the cooling of the seawater, symbolizing the hot orange of the magma.

Red, as if tirelessly, slowly forked and spread like endless lines.

"Cough cough--"

A dark blue octopus tentacles waving, protruding from the mushroom cloud in the center, followed by the second, third, fourth...

Eight thick tentacles fluttered and danced.

Ignoring the hot magma, swiped away the thick ashes and slowly swim out.

The junction of the tentacles goes up, but there are firm eight-pack abdominal muscles, a pair of strong arms, with smooth muscle lines, a beautiful upper body and an obvious human torso.

The gray fog dissipated, revealing a handsome and unparalleled face, with deep and charming delicate facial features.

It is beautiful without the slightest bit of femininity, the beast-like golden vertical pupils that made the scalp numb.

The man's sharp eyebrows knitted into a ball, he glanced back: "Again? How many times this month?"

Although he was talking to himself, his tentacles seemed to understand the words, and stood upright one by one. The tips of the tentacles nodded and counted one by one like a human.

In the end, they stood up to six.

The first tentacle is the thickest. It is the third one from the right in the tentacles. Unlike the others, its tip has no suction. It is flat spoon-shaped and there is a deep groove under the wrist.

It rose slowly, touched the top of the man's head and smoothed out his messy dark blue curls.

"Understood, Philip, I will pay attention to my image."

The man gathered up his long curly hair like seaweed, and complained expressionlessly.

"It's been six times, so I just take a nap. Cause by the sea volcano again? Is the sea god has a grudge against me?"

The two tentacles that did not raise also rose like the first tentacles, soothingly touched the man's head.

They slightly touched the third tentacle from the right, slid down tacitly, divided the man's long hair into three strands, and weaved them together skillfully.

After a while, a beautiful braid was freshly made.

The man touched the braid and nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, Philip, Elizabeth, Victoria, this time the hairstyle is perfect."