Bai Chunian squatted beside him and rubbed his head: "So you are really a little manta ray, flat and cute."

"No one can challenge me in the Caribbean Sea." Rimbaud tilted his head, curled his tail, and gestured a millimeter: "Although humans have played some minor roles."

"Hey."

Someone called him from behind.

Bai Chunian turned around and saw that it was Bei Jin. His wet clothes were covered with sand, and he was standing not far away with his two daggers in his arms. His wheat-colored face was scratched a little by the rocks.

"Pretty good command," said Beckin uncomfortably, "just like a real commander."

"I was originally true." Bai Chunian stood up and put his hands in his trouser pockets, "It's just an unharmed battle against oneself, it's nothing."

"You are very magnanimous." Bei Jin praised him unskillfully, but when he saw Bai Chunian stand up, he still took two steps back vigilantly.

Bai Chunian saw his nervous alertness, and the smile on his lips faded. He licked his lower lip stained with the salty sea water, and replied softly, "Don't force yourself to come near me."

As he said, his eyes suddenly changed. Kraken's severed tentacle nerve had not completely died, and it suddenly throbbed. I know that Kraken's venom is very strong, but something that can be recovered as long as it hurts is better than a dead person.

Bai Chunian thought so. But the lower abdomen suddenly became cold, and something cold came in.

Bai Chunian turned his head slowly and met a pair of frightened eyes in surprise.

Bei Jin took his trembling hands off the dagger handle. The dagger blade penetrated deeply into Bai Chunian's abdomen and tore a wound open.

"What do you want to do? Don't underestimate the reaction speed of humans." Begin stared at him firmly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with what he did.

But gradually, his determined voice trembled, he slowly stepped back, and fell on the gravel-covered beach. He tried hard to convince himself that he had done nothing wrong, but the fact made him unbelievable—

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a tentacle fall from his ear, Bai Chunian's hand covering his forehead.

The lingering and beating tentacles completely lost their vitality after being blocked by Bai Chunian. They fell to the ground and stopped moving. The venom rubbed against the forearm that Bai Chunian had stretched out to cover, and corroded the flesh violently, immediately exposing the forest. Bones.

Bei Jin was speechless with his mouth open, sitting on the ground, staring at him blankly.

The recovery speed of Bai Chunian's hand corroded by the venom slowed down, because the dagger was stained with a lot of dirt from Kraken's body, the old wound was torn, and the wound was slightly infected.

He grabbed the handle of the dagger with his left hand with exposed bones, slowly pulled it out from his lower abdomen, and threw it on the ground, his eyes dimmed, and he gave Bei Jin a deep look.

Lan Bo didn't expect such a change in just a few seconds. He rushed to Bai Chunian's side, helped him into his arms, and covered his ears in a panic.

Bei Jin regretted his loss very much: "I thought...he, couldn't he recover?"

Rimbaud turned back and bared his fangs at him, roaring and threatening him not to approach.

The communicator lit up, and the headquarters communication came in: "How is the progress?"

Bai Chunian panted and responded: "The second and third tasks are completed, please instruct."

Yan Yi heard the abnormal voice of Bai Chunian, and asked in the communication: "How is the injury, I will send Dr. Zhong to pick you up."

"Hmph...it's okay..." Bai Chu Young sneered, "I was bitten by the stupid dog who guarded the food. It's over."

Rimbaud laid his body flat, laying on the edge of the knife on his lower abdomen and sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick it to check the injury. Fortunately, the wound was not long, and it was judged from experience that the infection would not be serious.

The feeling of the wound being licked by the soft tip of the tongue was both painful and refreshing. Bai Chunian closed his eyes and endured another kind of pleasure.

Lan Bo drew out a very thin hydration wire from the water and sutured Bai Chunian's wound to stop the bleeding.

"It hurts, let it dry, it hurts."

"This is the fate of trusting people, you have to remember." Rimbaud said gloomily with cold eyes.

He was sure that Bai Chunian was fine, so the stitching was done faster, Bai Chunian's ears popped out from the pain, and he didn't even know it, Bai Rongrong's ears were drooping in his hair.

"It's just a small infection, just take some anti-inflammatory medicine, what's the hurry, you hurt me more than this." Bai Chunian breathed in the cold air and said listlessly.

"I save you, he kills you, it's different."

Bai Chunian smiled reluctantly: "How can you save me?"

"Let you go out and I'll stay."

Rimbaud said a long sentence slowly: "Mermaids are a lewd race, but I only have sex with one alpha."

"why me?"

"You have, purity and loyalty."

"We only slept for half a year, only half a year, won't we go wrong?"

"One glance is enough, it doesn't take half a year."

Rimbaud stretched his arm in front of him, and used his fingernails to tick the last line of the memo engraved on his forearm, which read "Love Bai Chunian".

That guild leader is very good at looking at people. There are very few young people with loyalty engraved in their souls, and they are also very fragile. If they miss it, they will never be hurt again.

After the stitching was over, Lan Bo cut off the water line and lightly licked the ear on top of Bai Chu Nian's head.

The itch like an electric shock made Bai Chunian shiver, his crotch bulged out of time, and his ears shrank back.

"Does this make you feel loved?" Rimbaud asked intently, with only him in his eyes, "I learned to lick my hair."

"Fuck..." Bai Chunian raised his hand to cover his eyes.

He tensed up and his voice was hoarse: "I'm serious, I'm hard, I'm fucking uncomfortable, who will give me a knife again."

He's not very good at expressing contentment and shyness, and even when he's excited, he doesn't show it clearly right away. He propped himself up and licked Rimbaud's hair back, licking his eyelashes and temples.