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The temple of the Merman Clan is located in the center of Qingze City, and no other buildings are allowed within ten meters of the temple.

The color of the temple is white, and the buildings ten meters away are blue.

Seen from the air, the entire temple is isolated like a small island forgotten in the sea.

After Xu Shen let go of the black-haired young man in his arms, he lifted off his quilt and prepared to get up and change clothes.

When he saw Xu Shen's body exposed in front of his eyes, Wen Ye realized how fierce the battle with the opponent was.

Not to mention the bite marks, hickey marks, and scratches extending all the way from the shoulder, but more of them are bruises that appear after a fight.

Looking at these bruises, Wen Ye felt a little strange, his memory of this period was generally vague.

In my impression, I only remembered that I wanted to suppress Xu Shen, and there seemed to be a fight, but I didn't expect it to be so serious.

"You bruised?"

"Distressed?" Xu Shen looked at the marks on his body and asked the other party with a light smile.

"Didn't you hurt any muscles or bones?" Wen Ye asked.

He reached out his hand to touch the most serious bruise, and as expected, he felt Xu Shen's movements pause.

But there was no painful expression on the face of the other party, but a low voice teasing: "It's okay, if it really hurts, I can still work with you for so long."

Although Xu Shen said so, Wen Ye always felt that there was something wrong with the other party.

Even the pheromones emitted from the body became less aggressive and less intense.

Such Xu Shen gave Wen Ye a feeling of weakness.

But it is obvious that the one who bears it is yourself, why do you have this illusion?

"Your complexion and state are not quite right." Wen Ye said with concern.

"Me?" There was a slight smile on the corner of Xu Shen's mouth, "I didn't mean that I was squeezed dry by you."

"I can't squeeze you to death." Hearing that Xu Shen still had the strength to tease him, Wen Ye pushed him away.

Xu Shen was pushed lightly and bumped into the bedpost, he rubbed his shoulders and thought about it.

He could feel that the power in his body had gone away, and the pheromone emitted had also become a little weaker.

The relegation that Ao Yin said before was not to scare him, but now he doesn't know how much he has lost.

In fact, for Xu Shen, relegation is not terrible, what he is more afraid of is losing his reputation.

"This is Jiaoxiao?" Wen Ye's words turned Xu Shen's attention back.

"A gift from Ao Yin." Xu Shen nodded and said while putting on his clothes. "It is said to be a special armor made by their clan."

The shark silk specially made by the merman tribe is soft and very strong armor.

It's just that the one on Xu Shen's body is silver, while Wen Ye's suit is Ao Yin's special black crocodile with red dark lines.

When Ao Yin brought the shark silk, he said that it was a special set of shark silk if he had a deep meaning.

And I made this set of black crocodile with red dark pattern by myself, which was originally used for the wedding with Wen Ye.

Hearing this sentence, Xu Shen wished he could throw out that set of silk fabrics, he didn't like the black-haired young man smelling like other men.

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