The Fallen Merman

Xiaobai's growth rate has gradually entered an explosive period. When he wakes up every day, he will find that he has grown a lot. With his current size, he can no longer sleep in the bedroom, because just squatting, his body fills up the space under the bed. Most of the area, so he could only sleep curled up on the carpet on the first floor, because it was too huge to be weighed. The weight was already measured in tonnage, and his physique was several times larger than that of an ordinary adult male lion.

His intelligence is also maturing with his size.

In the early morning, the white lion lazily opened his eyes, and a ray of blue fire ignited as his eyelids opened. He lowered his body and stretched his waist, then turned around and used his tongue to comb the sleepy silky back fur.

The blue eye pattern on the white lion's tongue has been completed, the raised round eyeballs made of gemstones are embedded on the tongue full of barbs, and the golden vertical pupils move like life, secretly peeping around.

When Bai Chunian used the ability "revived" after the annihilation upgrade, the Rimbaud glass beads inlaid on the tongue fell off automatically, but Dead Sea Xinyan had already regarded him as the master, followed him and was annihilated, replacing the former and embedded in his mouth , became the eye of the Dead Sea, and since then the hearts of those living in the sea are beating in the chest of God, and the hearts of the dead are sleeping in the mouths of the messengers, and the two have become inseparable.

The white lion stepped up the stairs, and despite its huge body, its four claws still fell to the ground silently. He sneaked into the bedroom on the second floor. The smooth silver back fur brushed over the furnishings in the room, but didn't knock anything down.

He stepped on the bed lightly, lowered his head and sniffed the sleeping omega in the quilt, and stretched out his tongue to lick the soles of his feet sticking out of the quilt. Rimbaud laughed and retracted his feet.

"It's itchy."

The white lion went to lick the omega's hair again, and the big pink nose was close to the back of Rimbaud's neck to smell the fragrance of the white thorn rose.

Although he hasn't regained his human form, Xiaobai has completely regarded Rimbaud as his own. He is very happy and proud to have a small wife. He licks him from time to time, making his omega covered with his own pheromones scent to scare off other mischievous alphas.

Rimbaud rubbed his eyes and rolled out of bed, and fell directly into the large fluff of the white lion. He leaned on the white lion with his chin up, and swayed leisurely with his calves crossed: "Good morning, baby."

The white lion suddenly lay down with four claws in the sky, just in time to throw Rimbaud up and catch it with his soft belly hair.

"I want to brush my hair again." Rimbaud summoned a stream of water, which condensed into a hydrated steel comb, and brushed Xiaobai's belly hair. The comfortable snoring shook the wall.

Since Xiaobai was reborn in his original state, Rimbaud has combed his hair every day. Xiaobai is very obedient when he is combed, and he enjoys this loving process very much.

Rimbaud combed him from the neck to the base of his legs, and picked up the oversized snowball between the two hind legs and weighed it.

The white lion suddenly stopped acting coquettishly, raised his head and looked at Rimbaud, his two ghostly blue eyes blinked.

"I have prepared a beautiful gift for you." Rimbaud turned and leaned against the white lion's cheek, lightly curling his beard with his fingertips, "rewards your loyalty and punishes your disobedience."

The white lion whispered "woo".

"I'll give it to you when the time comes. Let's go, go out and play." Rimbaud patted his cheek, jumped directly from the white lion to the window sill, got into the balcony from the window, and climbed down the floor with the railing in his hand.

It seems that the balcony window is very narrow, only enough for Xiaobai to stick out half of his head, but Xiaobai is like a liquid. After his head is squeezed out of the window, his body flows out smoothly.

From the outside of the villa, it looked like a large soft and clean white fur ball was blown out of a small hole.

Today is the day when the graduates of the Aphid Island Special Training Base officially leave the island. The students who decide to go on vacation as volunteers at sea will also travel with them, which means that the entire Aphid Island will be quiet for the next two months.

The ferries that pick up the students are already lined up at the pier, and the students are lined up neatly, listening intently to the instructor's words.

In the distance, a snow-white shadow flew from the depths of the island. The white lion sneaked silently. Rimbaud sat on his back. When the white lion ran, a flash of blue dust was dragged behind him, and the dust landed on the ground. The ground is cleansed.

Before boarding the ship, the students came to hug Xiao Bai, buried their faces in his soft and clean fluff, and muttered goodbye: "Instructor Bai, we're leaving, and I'll come back to see you when school starts."

Lu Yan sucked Xiao Bai vigorously: "Your brother, I have to go back to work at the headquarters, you have to take good care of yourself, don't make trouble, don't tear down the house, do you understand?"

Bai Shi snorted out of his nose, raised his front paws, and patted Lu Yan's head.

Witch Hazel left Xiaobai and Rimbaud a bag of clothes and sheets and quilts they knitted by themselves, hugged Xiaobai, and then boarded the boat with the mummy.

"Instructor, let's keep this as a souvenir for you." The Muppets and Siamese Little O secretly shoved two tattered bound books beside Little White's claws, and ran away blushing.

The white lion looked familiar from the cover of this broken book. This is the book "The Domineering Instructor Falls in Love with Me". It turned out that the authors were the two of them. The two little kids have super anti-reconnaissance ability. hold.

With a guilty conscience, the white lion glanced back at Lan Bo, and was relieved after confirming that Lan Bo did not understand what was written in the book.

Wuxiang stalker gently stroked Xiaobai's neck and said goodbye in a low voice: "I'm going back to the PBB military base. I'll go back to the major to help him, but I may not be able to come back for a long time. Thank you for letting me have the life I have now, I hope you And always happy."

The white lion looked away, pretending that nothing had happened, and when Wuxiang stalker turned to leave, he suddenly took advantage of him not paying attention, and wickedly grabbed his chameleon tail hanging behind him, and straightened the tail that was rolled into a wave of candy. , I was curious about how long the tail was, which made the other party scream.

Xiao Tun is still not used to hugging people consciously, standing in front of the white lion face to say goodbye, but in fact they are both working in the IOA headquarters, and there are many days and opportunities to meet.

The white lion stuck out his tongue, licked him, and licked from his chin to the top of his head. Xiao Tian was stunned by the licking. His face was covered with brandy pheromone. Going up to be modest and generous, in fact, only he knows that Brother Han is only a lot more possessive than Rimbaud.

The white lion gave a scheming smile.

The students boarded the boat, the ferry departed from shore, and slowly sailed into the distance. The calm sea ripples gradually dispersed. The white lion squatted on the beach and watched the boats go away.

The students crowded on the ferry, and Yu Xiaocheng glanced out the window inadvertently, but saw the white lion running on the sea.

He called out, and the students all looked out the window, leaning out in surprise and waving back.

The white lion ran lightly on the sea, chasing the ferry, and when its four claws fell on the water, it instantly condensed a piece of hydrated steel that could land on its feet. When the claws left, the hydrated steel melted into water.

Rimbaud sat sideways on the back of the white lion, with the fish tail hanging in the water, drawing out a string of floating blue jellyfish.

He put his cheeks close to Xiaobai, listening to his reluctant heartbeat.

Xiaobai is the most special. He can give hope and create hope. He is always enthusiastic, like the sun and the moon.

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The ferry finally pulled out of sight, Xiaobai slowly stopped, sat on the hydrated steel condensed on the sea surface, and fell down a little depressed, the blue eyes of the ghost fire were full of swirling tears.

Rimbaud sat on the hydrated steel floe, and put his hand on Xiaobai's head to comfort him: "Okay, don't be sad, I'll take you to see something good, do you want to see it?"

The white lion raised his eyelids and nodded.

"Follow me." Rimbaud jumped his head up, jumped from the ice floe and plunged into the water, the fish tail sank into the clear and transparent sea water, and the white lion also jumped into the water and dived with Rimbaud.

The eyes of the Dead Sea in the mouth of the white lion help him filter oxygen, which is equivalent to the function of gills, allowing the white lion to hold his breath longer in the water.

Xiaobai opened his eyes, the shallow sea in the sun was crystal clear, the white sand on the seabed was as clean as snow, and colorful tropical fish swam by in groups.

Rimbaud is not far ahead, the blue-light fish tail is swaying gently in the water, the thin fins around the waist are spread into wings, the light flashes, and groups of blue-light jellyfish are chasing behind him, surrounding the elves in the water.

Rimbaud passed through the coral conservation area guarded by the students in Aphid Island in turn, approached the reef below the island, and more pink corals appeared.

After passing through several twisting caves, it seems to have entered an entire mining area of ​​pink staghorn coral. As far as I can see, it is occupied by vibrant pink corals. These beautiful little animals seem to have absorbed some material for support. Like, growing fast.

In the depths of the staghorn coral, a large mother-of-pearl was sleeping in the corner, Rimbaud swam over and gestured for Xiaobai to come over.

He stroked the mother-of-pearl, and the shell felt the king's order and slowly opened.

There is a ferocious shell with protective teeth in the center, containing a large pink and white pearl.

Xiao Bai was stunned, he swam to the pearl with all his strength, and arched his head gently, the big pearl swayed slightly and made a small cute sound.

"Daimi."

Xiaobai's heart softened for a while, and he rubbed the big pearl again, and the big pearl blew a bunch of blisters.

Rimbaud lay beside the shell and gently moved it with his fingers, the pearl swayed again, and made a sweet sound: "daima."

Xiaobai liked it so badly that he almost squeezed his big body into the shell and fell asleep together, playing with Pearl for a long time.

While Xiaobai was having a good time, Rimbaud swam to a corner with dense pink corals blocking his view, lay down on the sand, resting his head with one hand, swiping his fingertips in the white sand, sweeping away a corner, revealing A corner of a tough and transparent hydrated steel square coffin.

Rimbaud tapped with his knuckles, and the creatures inside seemed to be awakened.

Rimbaud brushed the sand on the watered steel, so that the exposed plane could fully see Ellen's face.

"Why are you so angry." Rimbaud stroked Ellen through the transparent hydrated steel, "Do you feel pain? It shouldn't be, you should be extremely honored."

Ai Lian slammed into the hard four walls frantically, but the sound could not come out from the hydrated steel, and Rimbaud could only see her mouth opening and closing.

Rimbaud raised his index finger to his lips: "Be quiet, don't be discovered by Xiaobai, he will pity you and let me give you a treat. But I won't."

"I'll give you looks and health. Just stay here and provide for my people."

Rimbaud brushed on the white sand, covered the corner of the hydrated steel square coffin, and swung the fish's tail lightly to the outside of the coral.

The white lion's oxygen was about to run out, so he rubbed the pearl intimately, turned around and followed Rimbaud to the surface.

The mother-of-pearl slowly closed, protecting the pearl in the soft shell.

The white lion rushed to the surface and swam all the way to the beach, shaking off the water on his body and throwing Rimbaud all over.

The snow-white hair was impervious to water and fire, and immediately returned to fluffy and dry after drying. The white lion arched to Rimbaud's side and rubbed him affectionately, wiping the water off his body.

Rimbaud raised his chin, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Like me?"

The white lion pounced on Rimbaud, picked up his wife, put it in his mouth, and ran to his residence.

After a long lap in the sea, both of them were a little tired. The white lion had to squeeze into the bedroom bed and lie down. As soon as he got down, the bed collapsed.

Rimbaud had no choice but to lean on the white lion lazily to watch TV, and after a while he fell asleep in the soft white velvet.

Rimbaud doesn't seem to have any desires, nor does he have expectations and urgency for the future. He misses Xiaobai, but he also enjoys getting along with the white lion every day. He likes every day of his long life.

So even if Xiaobai is always just a white lion, Rimbaud will not find it boring, he can find countless fun, as long as he is by his side.

Rimbaud slept very comfortably on the thick white lion's belly fur. I don't know how long I've slept, but I feel that the headrest is not so soft anymore, it's rough, and my head is a little squat, but the brandy pheromone is still strong, and it comforts him gently.

Rimbaud hadn't woken up yet, he turned over slightly, his cheeks pressed against a piece of white abdominal muscles.

Bai Chunian was lying on his side on the bed, resting his head with one hand, stroking the omega who was sleeping on his stomach, and curling Rimbaud's blond hair on his forehead with his fingertips.

Alpha's stature is much stronger and more beautiful than when he was annihilated, his white hair is messy and slightly longer, a few strands of wolf tail hangs down the back of his neck, and his eyes are the same sapphire blue as Rimbaud's.

Looking at the sleeping face of his wife in his arms, Bai Chunian laughed, revealing half a tiger's teeth.

He wanted to tease Rimbaud a little, but the phone on his pillow suddenly rang.

It's Rimbaud's phone.

Bai Chunian picked it up and took a look, and the screen showed that you received a like.

What's the matter? The stupid wife still uses the circle of friends? Bai Chunian tried a few passwords at random. Rimbaud's password was too simple to guess. After trying 123456 and 000000, 814814 confirmed that it was correct.

Bai Chunian opened a circle of friends suspiciously, and briefly browsed the photos Lan Bo posted and the replies he received.

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"Dig rough-?"

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It's good to die, so what is the news at this time.

The wolf in military uniform: "In two days' military dog ​​competition, can you lend Xiaobai to us to pretend?"

On the opposite side, He So-called was holding a mobile phone and was imagining how to pull a big white lion in the opening ceremony of the exhibition competition, when he suddenly received a reply from Rimbaud.

Love cat randi?: "I'm your father!"