The Little Merman And Shark Are Dating

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The Council of Presbyterians was cleaned up.

Except for the elder, several of his subordinates also entered.

Under the strict interrogation of the military department, within a few days, all the recruits were wiped out, and all the evidence of the search was complete. Seeing that there was no room for redemption, the elder confessed to his attack on the battleship.

The several people involved were sent to prison star according to the laws of the empire, the former was sentenced to death, and the latter was indefinitely.

When Deng Xi noticed something was wrong, he suddenly discovered that the little mute was no longer wearing the cold and painful mechanical gloves, and the treatment cabin in the treatment room was also missing.

He told the little dumb about his discovery, and asked curiously, "Does the little dumb no longer need to wear gloves?" He hugged his palm, which was much larger than his, and looked left and right, pinched it, That kneads.

Si Jisheng spread out his left hand, his pale fingertips were clearly knit under the light, thin and powerful, the calluses made Deng Xi's hand itchy, only one hand, even a little mermaid could hold it and play non-stop.

Low Magnetic's voice responded softly.

Deng Xi bent her eyelids happily, and happily touched the little mute's fingertips, "Then it won't hurt here from now on."

He discovered very early on that the little mute in the chimaera state is different from the human state, and the sharp claws will emerge involuntarily.

If you wear mechanical gloves, the tip of the claw is imprisoned and cannot be stretched out, it will definitely swell and hurt.

Si Jisheng responded again.

Today is the weekend and they are at home.

Deng Xi was sitting on a high chair, lying on the table, watching the little mute pour many bottles and cans into the same cup, pouring a little here and a little there.

Behind Si Jisheng was the entire wine cabinet. He looked down and saw Deng Xi approaching, sniffing at the mouth of the cup, stunned for a moment, and muttered in a low voice, "It stinks."

It's not a disgusting smell, but a very strange smell that Deng Xi has never smelled, a little pungent, and the little mermaid will feel a little dizzy after sniffing it.

Si Jisheng's brows were flat, a little relaxed, and he took a sip of the wine he had mixed.

Deng Xi was startled, and couldn't help being curious, "Will it taste good?"

Si Jisheng didn't think much, "You can't drink."

Deng Xi was upset, "Why?"

Why can the little mute drink, but he can't? Deng Xi took advantage of the time when the little mute turned around to pack the tools, secretly picked them up, smelled it again, pinched his nose, and carefully took a sip.

The bitter taste hit the taste buds in an instant, and the over-stimulating spicy feeling made Deng Xi tightly close his blue eyes. The mouth of a mermaid who has hardly eaten stimulating food is very fragile, and Si Jisheng rarely makes Deng Xi eat spicy food. Food, overly salty condiments were never on their table either.

It's not because Deng Xi has just grown up and can't drink it, but because the stomach is too fragile, and if he doesn't adapt, he may get sick if he drinks it.

But luckily, only a sip.

While Deng Xi was wrinkling his small face, he vaguely felt that the transparent wine glass in his hand was taken out, and a soft handkerchief was pressed against his lips, "Spit it out."