Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 352 [Mermaid] Yo, Mr. Lu is in a wheelchair

Chapter 352 [Mermaid] Yo, Mr. Lu is in a wheelchair

He had just put on his pajama suit. He leaned forward and put the clothes on top of his head, wiping his hair.

Her arm accidentally touched his face, and Lu Shengjing felt the cold water leaving heavy traces on her skin.

His wife was not a patient and gentle person. He lowered his face in cooperation, and naturally put his hands on his waist under the green nightgown to find support. He hissed in annoyance, "I didn't guess right."

Feeling the slight heat in his palm, Xie Juan didn't realize that there was something unexpected, and said back: "Aha, my husband seems to be an idiot too."

"Why have you changed again, Lu Shengjing?" Swian's movements on his hands were not gentle, and he didn't learn how to speak well. "Didn't you work overtime today? Is your antidote fake?"

"It turns out that skin-to-skin contact is useful. It's just a matter of timeliness." The face under the shirt also made a malicious guess: "Maybe it's because of the contact surface, size and depth. Assuming that the two are effectively superimposed, The effect will be better."

"I don't believe it." Swallow wiped his temples with his clothes, "How come my fish doesn't have super powers, sharp ears, or big waves? It just has a tail."

His hair was half dry and no longer sticky or heavy. He smiled slightly and said, "Your hair is a new version. Do you want to take a nap?"

"It's said that if you get too close to salted fish, you will lose your luck." Sweeping said, she turned sideways and threw the clothes she was using to wipe her hair on the ground, then shivered from the cold, "I turn over when I sleep."

"The fish is not salty." He pulled the quilt around her shoulders and dragged half of her face along her jawline. "You can try it."

"Fish tail?" she asked.

He replied: "Fish head."

Sweeping looked at him for a while, nodded dullly, then took off his glasses and folded them with one hand, raised his face, kissed his lips, and then kissed the beauty between his lips.

"The fish tail is beautiful," she said. "I just wore glasses."

Sweeping is not a lie this time.

She kissed his forehead again and said, "I'll get you some water first. If you need anything, tell me."

When Xi Kuan was about to leave the house, Lu Shengjing made his only request: "Please add a few grains of salt."

She brought in a cold cup and a warm cup. Lu Shengjing drank the cold cup and waited for the warm cup to cool down.

Sweeping looked at the shirtless man leaning against the bed, turned around, found him a pair of pajamas and handed it over, "Wear it."

Lu Shengjing took the clothes and glanced at them with disgust, "Juan Juan, which noble mermaid have you seen wearing something like this? Two oyster shells are already the most conservative clothing."

After saying that, the noble mermaid tightly wrapped his clothes in despair, "Hiss, the land is really cold."

It's just that the noble mermaid tribe has become the biggest problem. At his request, Fan Wen kept the fish in the bathtub.

To facilitate his transfer and separation from his own life, Swian purchased a wheelchair for him as quickly as possible and taught him the basic use of it.

Soon the noble mermaid in the wheelchair was rummaging around in the kitchen.

She thought he was going to cook, so she got up and followed him. However, she saw that it was Lu Shengjing who was holding an onion cut in half and smoking his eyes.

"..." Swian rolled his eyes speechlessly, "What are you doing?"

"Testing the purity of the species." He was a little depressed.

"How?" Sweeping knew the answer just by looking at his face.

Lu Shengjing put down the onion and shook his head: "Almost."

"why?"

"Tears are liquid."

"normal."

"...Since ancient times, no mermaid's tears have been liquid." "What are tears if they are not liquid?"

"Pearls," he said, sighing, "a fish that cannot cry pearls will be laughed at by sea creatures."

"Fish?" Wei Fan was surprised. In the book, not every mermaid sheds tears and turns into pearls. "In fairy tale books, only the tears of the protagonist fish can turn into pearls. You don't... just think of yourself as a river fish." "

Lu Shengjing lowered his head: "... Juan Juan, what do you think, this kind of tail is not something that an ordinary river fish can have. The economic development of ordinary fish has not reached this level."

Sweeping: "It's only been a few days, you know?"

"Of course," Lu Shengjing said, put his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair and held it, and leaned his body leisurely to the other side. "A large part of it is the number of species."

"Hmm?" Sweeping his eyes stared at him, his eyes telling him to straighten his spine.

"..." The noble mermaid sat up straight and said, "Currently there is only one of this species...the one in front of you."

Sweeping: "..."

Not long after, a dish of fried onions was placed on the table.

Only half of his body is a fish. The meticulous Mr. Mermaid spends a lot of time moisturizing his skin, and every scale on his body shines with valuable luster.

Lu Shengjing looked down at the fish's tail, suddenly remembered something, raised his head and asked Xi Juan: "Honey, tell me... can all mermaids know how to swim?"

This question is like asking yourself if you can eat when you are sitting at the dinner table. Sweeping the question was taken aback when he asked, "You don't know?"

Lu Shengjing was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, "Maybe I know."

When taking a bath, he filled the bathtub with water.

Lying in the bathtub, Mr. Mermaid picked up a handful of water with one hand, but his eyes were full of disgust. There is no conflict between relying on water and hating water. He now has both.

The bathtub was not long enough, and half of the fish tail was hanging in the air. When the tip of the tail was about to hit the ground, it was rolled up in time.

"..." Mr. Mermaid bent his tail, then crossed his arms and looked at it for a long time. When the time for contemplation was over, he fell down with determination, letting the water silence him bit by bit.

Can fish swim?

Mermaids should be able to do it too.

However, at the moment of sinking into the water, a sense of suffocation still hit the sky, "...jump!"

...Suan Xiang rushed in and pulled the mermaid out of the bathtub and dragged it to the ground, "Damn, Lu Shengjing, why can't you think about it?!"

Lu Shengjing leaned against her and took a few big breaths, then raised his head and looked at her face.

Swallowing was so frightened by him that his face turned pale: "You realize now that you can't think about it. Isn't it a little too late? Ah? I'm usually very happy to see you change. Are you not happy now?"

"I'm not unhappy," Lu Shengjing listened to her quarrel, as if her slap was about to fall after she said the next word, but it never came down.

"I just want to try to see if the mermaid can swim?" Lu Shengjing said.

"Do you even need to ask?" Shanfan was surprised. He didn't seem to have graduated from elementary school.

But seeing his expression, Sweeping suddenly felt that this seemed to be a question worthy of serious consideration for him, so he calmed down and asked, "What next?"

Lu Shengjing paused, and replied, "Only the fish part will."

"What?" Sweeping was furious at him, "I thought it was because you couldn't think about it, and the bathtub was too small to limit your performance. You actually..."

(End of this chapter)

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