Do You Want to Touch My Fish Tail?

When Song Huai woke up, he was thirsty, and there was a burning sensation in his lower body.

water. He wants water.

Song Huai stumbled out of bed and crawled all the way into the bathtub in the bathroom. He didn't slow down until he was soaking in the water.

The bathtub in the bathroom is so big that the big Song Huai can swim in it.

"Huh—" Song Huai came out of the water, and his lower body had completely turned into a golden fish tail. The scales of the fish were closely arranged, reflecting the colorful lights in the water, which was very beautiful.

Approaching adulthood, his body has begun to be affected by the estrus period. What can I do when he is eighteen in three months.

Song Huai touched his tail once, and it took a long time for the burning sensation to go down.

After solving the physiological problem, Song Huai suddenly recalled what happened when he drank the fragment last night.

He vaguely remembered that not only did he coquettishly roll around in front of Lu Mian yesterday, he also vomited on Lu Mian in the end.

When he vomited, Lu Mian had a darker expression on his face than Yan Wangye.

Oops

Song Huai hugged Xiaoyu's head, would Lu Mian hate him?

Song Huai lay down in the bathtub, feeling that he was already a dead fish.

Song Huai was a little bit lost in his heart, and felt melancholy in everything.

Even when I went downstairs to have breakfast, my whole body was still surviving.

In the original plot, he retired from Lu Mian's marriage, so the Lu family will retaliate later.

Now that something like this has happened, if Lu Mian gets angry and thinks he is a dirty fish, don't want him. Will the two of them still tie up? Lu Mian would not always hate him for this matter.

The more Song Huai thought about it, the more he felt that it was a disadvantage to go to school. But who would have thought that the old man would be so good-looking, it was too foul. Make him a standard face dog to move his lust, and it turns out such a thing as a result.

The fish is hopeless.

Since he went downstairs, the Song family had been paying attention to Song Huai's expression.

Grandpa Song is completely a devil who spoils his grandson: "Who upsets our family?"

Song Huai sighed, but looked at Grandpa sadly. A look of unlovable life.

Because of Song Huai’s marriage, the seven aunts and eight aunts of the Song family gathered in the Song family early in the morning. Liu Xiaomeng put down his knife and fork when he saw the situation, and said, “You were taken away by the surname Lu last night. Did he bully you? ?"

Song Huai thought to himself: I think he bullied me.

He really couldn't figure it out. Is his skin not white enough, his face is not thick enough, his **** is not curled enough, or his tea art is not in place? Why Lu Mian didn't like him.

Although he is not a saucy tender model, he is a saucy tender fish anyway.

Song Huai didn't speak, biting his fork and sighing.

The Song family looked at each other.

Mother Song tentatively asked: "Dudu, you really don't like General Land, so we will withdraw all the dowry gifts we received this morning."

"Why don't I like him? It's him—" Song Huai realized afterwards, "Mom what did you say? What is the bride price?"

"Last night, the land will send you back and talk to your dad about your marriage in the room. This morning, the Lu family sent the things. But you can rest assured that you are young and your parents will talk about it. Yes, you can get engaged first. After the engagement, you will live together for a period of time and run in to see if it fits. I didn’t expect that the land will be very easy to talk, and all agreed. Until you reach the age of eighteen, you have the initiative."

Listen to what your parents mean? He lost his face and got Oolong, and he got Lu Mian done as soon as he woke up? Not only got Lu Burma, but also can bargain.

Song Huai suddenly pondered: Is it possible that Lu Mian actually likes that pure and unpretentious?

·

Lujia.

"Uncle, are you going out?"

At 7 o'clock in the morning, when the Lu family was having breakfast at the table, Lu Mian put on a military uniform and looked like he was going out.

The buttons connected the collars tightly, and the straight military uniform made Lu Mian more handsome and cold.

Hearing Lu Chengze's question, Lu Mian stopped.

He suddenly remembered. He is no longer an empire general and does not need to go to the military headquarters anymore.

Lu Qiwen saw him and called him over: "Come on, Amian, come and have breakfast."

Lu Mian turned around, and the Lu family were all looking at him.

Because of his admiral's majesty, most people dare not look straight, and hurriedly moved their eyes or bowed their heads to eat their own breakfast.

Lu Mian found a place to sit down, and the dining table, which had a good atmosphere, suddenly became cold.

Lu Qiwen made rounds and smiled and said to Lu Mian: "Amian has been out, and hasn't been at home for dinner with everyone for many years."

"Yes, father."

There are several brothers in the Lu family. Lu Mian is the youngest one. He has excellent grades since childhood and has an independent personality. When I was studying in the academy, I chose to stay overnight. After graduating from university, I went directly to the military department and rarely went home again. The feelings with the rest of the Lu family also seem to be relatively unfamiliar.

In the huge Lu family, apart from their parents, a few older brothers, and Lu Chengze, almost no one dared to talk to Lu Myanmar.

At this time, a chubby little boy was long overdue.

This is a kid sent by a distant relative of Lu's family to play here on vacation.

Lu Qiwen smiled and said, "Are the stars lying in bed again?"

Zhou Xingxing was about to climb up the stool when he suddenly saw Lu Mian sitting next to him.

The scene is suddenly very ugly.

Lu Mian put down the bowls and chopsticks, stood up, and bowed to Lu Qiwen by the standard of a marching posture: "I've used it up. Use it slowly."

After Lu Mian left, the expressions of the people present were quite embarrassed.

Lu Chengze coaxed the children.

Zhou Xingxing said angrily: "I'm not afraid of him, he refused to give me cake last night."

Lu Chengze asked: "Cake? What cake?"

Lu Chengze took him a piece, and Zhou Xingxing shook his head: "It's not this cake, it's a beautifully packaged cake, and a cake wrapped in lace with a cartoon villain on it. Uncle refused to give it to me."

Lu Qiwen also found it strange that Lu Mian did not eat sweets since he was a child. How could he occupy a cake and not give it to the juniors.

Zhou Xingxing coaxed: "What I said is true! I saw someone give a cake to my uncle, but my uncle refused to give it to me!"

After hearing Zhou Xingxing's words, Lu Chengze was thoughtful. How could he describe it like the one Song Huai gave him last night?

After a meal.

Lu Chengze took the initiative to find Lu Myanmar.

Lu Mian was reading today's military news newspaper in his room.

"Uncle." Lu Chengze stood in front of Lu Mian. He hadn't seen him for a few years. Lu Chengze had already taken a lot from the young boy back then. Even when he stood in front of Lu Mian, he didn't seem very embarrassed.

Lu Mian lifted his eyelids from the newspaper.

Lu Chengze did some psychological construction and said, "Uncle, last night, I was talking about Song Huai, the kid from the Song family next door, you should know. He made a cake for me last night, I didn't want it. Listen. Say, is that cake in your hand?"

The curtains were not opened in the room, and the room was dim, all illuminated by the light on the ceiling.

The straight beam fell on Lu Mian's head, casting a circle of shadows on his straight eyelashes. He was indifferent, no one could guess what he was thinking.

Lu Chengze keenly noticed that the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little tight.

Lu Mian turned a page of the newspaper in his hand and broke the silence with a "crash".

Lu Mian spoke with a normal and nonchalant tone: "There is no such thing."

The strange feeling of tightness suddenly disappeared, like Lu Chengze's illusion.

From the corner of his light, he caught a glimpse of Lu Mian's desk being blocked by piles of documents, only a corner of the packing box was exposed.

Lu Mian seemed to notice his gaze, raised his eyes again, and stared at Lu Chengze, "Is there anything else?"

Lu Myanmar's eyes were as sharp as a blade, and he was not on the battlefield soon, and he was also very aggressive.

Lu Chengze was a little confused, he withdrew his gaze, and respectfully said, "No more."

Then, he hurriedly left the room.

Lu Mian shifted his gaze from military highlights to his hand, wrapping the delicate and lovely cake.

I didn't eat two bites for breakfast this morning. He happened to see the cake, so he took it out, put it on his hand, Lu Mian looked at the cake for a few seconds, and then threw it under the table with no expression on his face.

·

Song family.

Although everyone has become accustomed to Song Huai's capricious mood.

But this time even Liu Xiaomeng couldn't bear it.

"Song Huai! Isn't it just getting engaged? You never end!"

Song Huai looked sad.

Endless.

This time Liu Xiaomeng rolled her eyes madly, but to be honest, she could actually understand it.

Lu Mian had been the man most wanted to marry by unmarried people in the empire for ten years. This is still a situation where he has not shown his face publicly. Who would have thought that the rumored battlefield kills gods, not only does the battle go well, but the person looks so handsome.

Although her father, mother, and other uncles, uncles, and aunts are still worried, Song Huai is too far apart in age, and he is afraid of Lu Mian's identity and his violent and uncertain temper according to rumors. But Liu Xiaomeng knew his cousin better than anyone else.

Song Huai was a hopeless Yan dog. At the banquet last night, his cousin saw Lu Mian's eyes brighter than the light bulbs at the scene. She was ashamed.

Song Huai was unwilling to give up and pulled Liu Xiaomeng's sleeves: "My good second cousin, can you tell me how the land will send me back the duck last night!"

Liu Xiaomeng has answered this question five times, and she understands it, this guy is actually showing off.

She was so annoying to be asked, as if she answered a machine without feelings: "He came back holding you in his arms."

Song Huai suddenly shy, the boy covered his face, and asked in a shy response, "Then how did he hug me?"

"How to hug? How else to hug? Carry you on your shoulders and slaughter the pig."

Song Huai:...

"You are jealous."