Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 258 Let me tell you, I am not human
When Xia Lanxi heard this, she was really troubled.

He raised his eyes and looked to the left, then to the right to confirm that there was no one there.

Then he said mysteriously, "Little Four, it doesn't matter if you have a penchant for cannibalism, I'll tell you, I'm not human."

Chu Simo: "..."

The piles of black lines on the forehead fell down.

I thought she would be afraid, but she was fine, not only was it okay, but she also said that she was not human.

What is she not human?
ghost?

He raised his hand and squeezed her mysterious little face, "You are not human, so what are you? Fruit spirit or vixen?"

Miscellaneous books and ghost stories all say that there are such beautiful fox spirits who have turned into human beings and specially rubbed against men to suck up the yang energy.

However, it is estimated that the vixen will not grow up to be so sweet and lovely as her.

"I'm not a fruit spirit or a vixen spirit, I'm a fish, so, Xiaosi, don't eat me, I'm not tasty."

Chu Simo: "..."

The corners of the mouth twitched.

In order not to let him eat it, call yourself a fish?

Why didn't she say that she was a stone, and the stone was even worse.

Silly girl.

Stretching out his long arms, he grabbed her by the back collar across the table, and lifted her to the small stool at his feet.

"Sit here and don't talk anymore."

"Oh, so Xiaosi won't eat me?"

"Eat any more words."

"Okay, don't talk much."

Xia Lanxi immediately shut up and did not speak.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Chu Simo was satisfied, hooked his lips, picked up a pen and began to reply to the military letter in his hand.

Xia Lanxi sat obediently for a while, then suddenly remembered the question she wanted to ask Xiao Si.

Unable to speak again, he rolled his eyes, stood up, lay down on the table, took a pen and paper in his little hand, and began to draw.

Chu Simo raised his eyes and glanced at her, seeing that she must be painting, he approved in his heart.

It was different when I went to the college to take classes. I started to fall in love with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs.

well.

Continue to lower your eyes and write your own words.

After he finished replying to the military letter in his hand, Xia Lanxi had already fiddled with two portraits over there.

Seeing him put down his pen, he leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Si, can I talk?"

"Ah."

He picked up the towel beside him and wiped his hands gracefully.

After Xia Lanxi listened, she gently pushed the painted portrait in front of him with her little hand, and said with a smile, "Xiao Si Si, look, what kind of me do you like?"

Chu Simo looked down, and there was a black line in an instant.

Not only the black line, but also the tips of the ears were suddenly stained with two points of crimson.

Slightly moved his eyes away a little, he was too embarrassed to look again.

"Little Sisi, which one do you like, the one with the super big breasts, or the one with the super small breasts?"

Chu Simo's eyebrows twitched.

He is a majestic king of Chu, because Mao wants to discuss the issue of whether the breasts are big or not with a little yellow-haired girl.

Her painting skills are really hot eyes.

After studying for a few days, the painter has also reached the point of perfection, and the painting is so vivid and lifelike.

It's just that these talents are useless on the right path.

Chu Simo gritted his teeth, hating iron for being weak.

"Little Sisi, which one do you like?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xia Lanxi shook his arm again, as if to break the casserole and ask the bottom line.

All Xiao Si's preferences are her most concerned issues, she wants to grow into a sweet melon that everyone loves in the way Xiao Si likes.

"None of them."

Chu Simo's eyebrows twitched when she shook him, so he could only choke on four words.

"I don't like any of them, so what kind of look does Xiaosi like?"

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(End of this chapter)