After I Transmigrated as a Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back

Ding-dong-

Zhao Xiaokui's consciousness became a little clearer under the sound of the microwave oven. She looked at Shen Zhifei who was wearing heat-resistant gloves and took out the hot food from the microwave oven and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Shen Zhifei put the last dish into the microwave, pressed the heat button, glanced at the clock on the wall, and said, "Two hours."

Zhao Xiaokui stretched and let out a comfortable sigh, "I thought I slept for two months."

When I woke up, my head didn't hurt, my eyes didn't blur, and I felt refreshed.

"By the way," she said, "I was just dreaming."

Shen Zhifei's hands paused, but Zhao Xiaokui didn't notice. She got up from the sofa, put on her slippers and walked to the kitchen to get the dishes, and said, "I dreamed that I broke a book in the library. Forbidden book, what is sealed in the book is actually the image of a golden seraphim, it scares the baby to death, but luckily it was a dream, otherwise I would be wiped out now."

Shen Zhifei came over with the hot dishes, sat down at the table, and asked, "Is the seraph powerful?"

"Of course." Zhao Xiaokui scooped up a bowl of soup for himself and said after taking a sip, "Angels are the protoss I often tell you about. As you improve, the number of wings will continue to increase, and the six wings are the highest. It is said that angels at the ninth level can grow three pairs of wings, and if you want the wings to change from white to golden, you have to advance to the tenth level."

"Tenth level, isn't that a real god?"

"That's why I'm scared. It's a nightmare."

"Will there be any consequences for peeping at the true god?" Shen Zhifei asked indistinctly.

Zhao Xiaokui didn't notice her intentions, bit her chopsticks and recalled the books she had read, and said, "It's hard to say, it depends on which race's true god you are spying on, and also depends on your level when you spy on it."

"If you are a creature above the seventh level, you may be injured if you spy on the true god, but if the other party does not attack you, there should be no big problem. If you are below the seventh level, you may encounter life-threatening, but this is also In other words, if it is the true god of the abyss clan, the mental body and soul are easily polluted, causing low-level spectators to go crazy even if they are not dead. If it is the true god of the protoss, it is easy to brainwash you. If you have no other beliefs, no other gods If you are protected by him, you may become his fanatic believer, join his camp, and the neutral ones will depend on their fate."

Shen Zhifei said: "According to what you said, wouldn't it be easy for the Protoss to attract believers?"

"No, true gods above the tenth level have such a strong brainwashing effect, but as long as they reach the fourth level or above, they can resist this effect, and the superhumans below the fourth level..." Zhao Xiaokui paused, "It should be carried If you can't bear the coercion of the level, just die. In comparison, the abyss has more advantages. You don't need to see the real face, just need them to whisper next to the extraordinary for two days, and you can easily pollute a person. The soul of a transcendent."

"I see."

"Why do you suddenly want to ask this?"

Zhao Xiaokui cast a puzzled look at her with a piece of green vegetable in her mouth.

Shen Zhifei smiled slightly and gave a perfect answer, "Curiosity."

Tonight, Zhao Xiaokui was still sleeping in the bathtub in Shen Zhifei's bedroom on the second floor.

As soon as she entered, she let out a wow.

"Is this a new bathtub for me?"

Shen Zhifei stood outside the door, "Do you like it?"

Zhao Xiaokui jumped over, hugged her girlfriend and gave her a smack on the face, "I like it, I like it so much."

Shen Zhifei wanted to laugh a little.

When others fall in love, they send a package, a car, or a house, but she gives a bathtub.

But it could be seen that Zhao Xiaokui was very satisfied with the new bathtub, and lay down in it after changing clothes.

The bathtub downstairs was actually replaced with a new one, but neither of them mentioned it because of their tacit understanding.

In the bedroom, Shen Zhifei and Zhao Xiaokui lay down at the same time.

The bathroom door was open, and the two of them couldn't even talk about a wall separating them.

"Shen Zhifei, can I go to the company with you tomorrow?"

"can."

"I want to eat saliva chicken tomorrow, can I?"

"can."

"Can I have three ice creams?"

"can."

"Good night then?"

Shen Zhifei who was lying on the bed smiled and said softly, "Good night."

The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom.

It was the sound of Zhao Xiaokui diving into the water.

Shen Zhifei closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank to the deepest point little by little.

At this time, a picture flashed through her mind.

"You are a good boy, it is Xiaokui's luck to meet you."

"Fate is a very magical thing. It brings together two people who can't reach each other. One day you will understand that many things have already been predestined. No, what I said is not destined. The fate of rain or sun, but when you look around, you can see a net, all possibilities and impossibilities are already doomed, all you need to do is to walk away when the choice comes. Go the way you want."

"Don't change your destiny easily. Have you ever heard of the butterfly effect? ​​Every change in a node will bring about earth-shaking changes. Of course, sometimes the change itself is already written in your destiny, but you just don't know it. , but when you see the change, that's when you pay the price. Everyone pays for what they do, you do, I do."

At that time, she didn't quite understand why Zhao Xiaokui's grandmother suddenly said such unfathomable words to herself, but now she understands a little bit.

It turned out that these days, what she had was not a dream, but a real participation in Zhao Xiaokui's past.

That Zhao Xiaokui struggling alone in the deep sea world is not a picture of memories, but a real existence.

She was suddenly very happy.

I am glad that I participated in Zhao Xiaokui's past, and that she happened to be there when she opened the seal of that book.

The picture disappeared, and she stood quietly in the middle of her sea of ​​consciousness, raised her head slightly, and looked at the mermaid statue of equal proportions.

Yes, Zhao Xiaokui in mermaid form is much taller than her in overall length, and the tail alone is nearly two meters long.

Even though the statue has an upturned tail and a base, Shen Zhifei still needs to raise his head slightly to see her face.

Below the statue, there is a mass of white flames, licking the statue's skin.

However, the omnipotent flame in Zhao Xiaokui's sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have suddenly lost its power, becoming weak and incompetent, and could not even melt a tiny scale of the statue.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Shen Zhifei's lips twitched slightly.

The so-called brainwashing is nothing more than rebuilding a new order on the ruins.

And her heart, as long as Zhao Xiaokui is alive, will never be engulfed by flames.

the next day.

Zhao Xiaokui, who had a good night's sleep, got out of the water, controlled the moisture on her body, looked at the clothes hanging on the bracket and smiled, and used them to wear them.

It was still made of soft and loose material, which was light and thin like a second layer of skin on the body. Zhao Xiaokui, who was used to wearing combat uniforms these days, looked at himself in the mirror, and was a little dazed for a while.

Her fingers nimbly tied a bow around her waist, and the long silk ribbon hung loosely, outlining her slender waist just right.

Downstairs, Shen Zhifei, who was reading the newspaper, heard the movement, raised his head and looked up, and his eyes froze immediately.

Zhao Xiaokui's skin was already fair, but it was even more radiant with the red dress.

The tightly covered design of the upper body conceals her own lack of plumpness, and the skirt length of ten centimeters above the knee just rightly highlights her pair of straight and long beautiful legs-this is still without high heels Under the premise.

When Shen Zhifei was choosing this skirt, she thought that Zhao Xiaokui would look beautiful in it, but she didn't expect that she would be so charming... touching.

She has always known that Zhao Xiaokui is very good-looking, especially with the natural charm of mermaids, her beauty can even reach the point of bewitching, but in order not to cause trouble, Zhao Xiaokui has been deliberately restraining her aura, and usually She has a rather childish personality, Shen Zhifei sometimes treats her as a lover, and sometimes treats her as a child.

But this time, she was pure... couldn't take her eyes off.

She folded the newspaper, "Change to another one."

Zhao Xiaokui looked down while pulling her skirt, and asked, "Isn't it pretty?"

She felt fine when she looked in the mirror.

"……Too beautiful."

Zhao Xiaokui raised her head, looked at Shen Zhifei who looked away and did not dare to look at her, raised the corners of her lips, and ran downstairs with her slippers on.

She tore open the newspaper, straddled her long legs, and sat on Shen Zhifei's body, holding her face and forcing her to look directly at her, "Are you jealous?"

Her eyes were shining brightly, as if there were stars twinkling in them.

Meeting her gaze, Shen Zhifei felt a little helpless, she stretched out her hand, pinched Zhao Xiaokui's ear, and admitted honestly: "Yes."

But after saying a word, most of her ears turned red.

Zhao Xiaokui was so happy that her eyes turned into crescents, she kissed Shen Zhifei on the corner of her lips, "Oh, our Zhifei looks so cute when he is jealous."

Shen Zhifei was helpless, she put her arms around Zhao Xiaokui's slender waist to prevent the person who was moving around her like a puppy from falling off, and changed the subject slightly awkwardly: "Didn't you say you want to go to the company with me? Don't hurry to have breakfast."

Her method of changing the subject was really crude, but Zhao Xiaokui didn't expose it. She kissed her twice before jumping off Shen Zhifei's body, "I'm going to change clothes, and I'll be down in a while."

As soon as she left, Shen Zhifei covered his face.

In her mind, if two people are in love, they should respect and understand each other...

She shouldn't have interfered with what Zhao Xiaokui was wearing.

But if love can be controlled by reason, it need not be called love.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaokui is not a firm person in the process of dressing up. She lived a rough life in high school. She can wear a sweater and jeans all year round, and she has no concept of dressing up at all.

The clothes she wears now are all prepared by Shen Zhifei for her. She doesn't think that asking me to change clothes is disrespecting my ideas. On the contrary, she is very happy to see Shen Zhifei jealous.

She happily picked out a more ordinary dress and put it on behind her back. She also added a hat of the same style to herself. Once the brim of the hat was pressed, it could cover most of her face.

She walked out of the room, turned around on the stairs, and asked, "What about this one?"

Shen Zhifei: "..."

The white dress that Zhao Xiaokui changed for the second time was longer than the previous red dress, with the hem hanging down to her knees.

The style is also quite simple, except for a few small lace trims, there are almost no additional decorations, and the sleeves are also very long, reaching to the wrist.

Zhao Xiaokui smiled sweetly at Shen Zhifei.

Shen Zhifei shook his hand.

She had the feeling that she had kidnapped a high school girl.