After I Transmigrated as a Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back

Zhao Xiaokui was put into the water by Shen Zhifei.

The clothes on her body have been taken off, and the moment she entered the water, her frowning brows showed a soothing expression.

Under the light of the bathroom, her body lying in the bathtub was whiter than ceramics, almost setting off the surrounding porcelains to a dim yellow.

She is like Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty sleeping in the water, and a siren, the siren.

Sacredness and evil bloomed on her body at the same time, and chaos made beauty lose its boundaries.

When he came back to his senses, Shen Zhifei's nose had already touched the surface of the water.

She raised her head hastily, still in shock.

She had no idea when she approached the water.

If he hadn't recovered in time, he might have drowned in the water at this time.

Shen Zhifei forced himself to close his eyes, looked away, and set his eyes on the grid tiles on the ground.

Rarely has she been so out of control.

The shortness of breath and thunderous heartbeat gradually calmed down after a few minutes.

The experience of contacting the mysterious side for the first time left her with a thrilling feeling.

She never saw blood, never saw violence, but she almost gave her life in silence.

She left the bathroom with a large bathtub to Zhao Xiaokui, went back to the small bathroom in the master bedroom, washed her face with cold water, and looked up at the somewhat embarrassed person in the mirror.

The water droplets pooled under her chin, then fell, and her newly changed shirt was wet with water on her chest.

Later, I was afraid that this would come surging.

……

When Zhao Xiaokui woke up, the hour hand on the wall had already pointed to twelve.

The night outside the window was already deep, and a few stars flickered on the black curtain.

Shen Zhifei was not at home.

She grabbed the edge of the bathtub with her arms and sat up from the water with a splash. Her long dark blue hair was like a handful of seaweed, softly sticking to her back.

During the same day, her image has been slightly different——

The first is the straight hair of the ion perm, which has turned into a slight natural curl, and the second is her facial features, which seem to have been refined with PS, and become more symmetrical and in line with the beauty.

With her face at this time, there is no need to worry about being suspected of plastic surgery, because anyone with eyes can see that no plastic surgeon has a better technique than the hand of God.

This is a face that cannot be faked, because any imperfections will be magnified into flaws.

She pulled the bath towel hanging on the side and draped it over her body. The dripping drops of water disappeared completely before she stepped on the waterproof mat outside the bathroom.

Her thick long hair became fluffy and soft in an instant, as if it had been gently stroked by the most expensive hair dryer.

Control water.

A simple but deadly ability for humans.

There was still pain when the toes stepped on the ground, but it was already within the tolerable range.

She didn't look at the slippers that Shen Zhifei had prepared for her - any restraint and contact would bring her extra and unnecessary pain.

If it wasn't for the inherent shame of human beings, she wouldn't even be willing to wear a bath towel on her body.

She walked outside, the living room was not turned on, and the moonlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows. She quickly saw the note on the coffee table.

Her bag and mobile phone were placed beside her. Zhao Xiaokui walked over, took a look at the time with her mobile phone, and then set her eyes on the beautiful handwriting on the sticky note.

"I'm going to attend an evening auction, and I'll be home around twelve o'clock. There's shredded chicken porridge being kept warm in the kitchen, the snacks I bought for you are on the dining room table, and the drinking water is in the refrigerator."

Then there was a call from Shen Zhifei and her assistant.

Zhao Xiaokui went to the kitchen first, unplugged the power socket, and opened the lid of the rice cooker.

A strong, unique aroma of rice porridge spread out.

She suddenly felt hungry.

……

Traveling isn't completely without benefits.

It was only after wearing it back that Zhao Xiaokui felt the benefits.

Just talking about the ability to control water is more practical than she imagined.

Whether it is used as a towel or a hair dryer to directly discharge the water molecules on the body surface to achieve instant drying, or to divide the hot thick porridge into several parts to speed up heat dissipation...

These are the uses she never thought of when she got this ability.

After all, when she was in the deep sea, what else could she do besides controlling the current to catch fish?

Drainage creates a dry space... She thought, the sea pressure won't allow it.

After eating a bowl of shredded chicken porridge with just the right temperature, she finally felt alive, and even the ever-present pain seemed to become milder.

In six hours of effort, the soul's transformation of the body has been preliminarily completed.

The rest are some time-consuming work.

Just like a fertilized egg develops into a fetus in the womb, although the born baby has limbs, it needs time to grow up and adapt to walking and running.

One step in place is computer pinching face, reality takes much more time than this.

It's just that the time she needs to spend now is much less than waiting for a child to grow up.

Zhao Xiaokui estimated that it would only take about a year for her dick to fully match her soul.

This speed is okay.

The further you get to the back, the lower the pain will be, and she feels that she should be able to adapt soon.

After finishing the porridge, Zhao Xiaokui glanced at the phone, the time was almost one o'clock.

"Shen Zhifei hasn't come back yet..."

She considered for a second the possibility of Shen Zhifei hiding out, and finally decided to call her.

After all, she eats other people's work and employs other people's work now, so it's a bit unreasonable not to care about the safety of the landlord.

Zhao Xiaokui felt awkward after making the phone call.

She was the one who was threatening him, so it seemed hypocritical to make this call.

"Hello?" Shen Zhifei who couldn't hear Zhao Xiaokui's voice spoke first.

Zhao Xiaokui said slowly: "...It's past one o'clock now."

Shen Zhifei suddenly wanted to laugh.

She felt like a bad parent who told her children to come home late.

The auctions didn't end at the same time, but like her, there were not many people left at the end. In the huge parking lot, there were only a few cars left.

After greeting several acquaintances, Shen Zhifei held the mobile phone in one hand and pressed the car key with the other. With two beeps, the car door was unlocked. She opened the driver's door, sat in, and threw the bag in her hand Get into the passenger seat.

"Sorry, I forgot the time when I asked the organizer about some auction matters. I will be back soon. Do you want to eat something? There should be many supper shops open at this time. I can bring you supper back."

She spoke naturally and familiarly, as if the two had known each other for many years.

This attitude almost made Zhao Xiaokui forget that the two met for the first time in a real sense this afternoon.

"Even if she's bluffing me...I'll admit it."

Even knowing that Shen Zhifei might not have much sincerity towards him, and that the gentleness he showed might be more of a pretense and coping, Zhao Xiaokui still...relishes it.

She has always been soft-hearted towards those older and gentle women.

"I can eat whatever I want, anything." Afraid that Shen Zhifei might misunderstand, she deliberately explained, "It's not the kind of casual that I'm not happy with whatever you buy, it's really casual that you can eat anything. Just buy whatever you want, don’t be too troublesome, if it’s too much trouble, don’t, I’m not very hungry.”

Afraid to trouble others.

The kindness shown to her seemed to be cherished and restrained.

This is completely different from the Zhao Zijin shown in the investigation materials given to her by the private investigator.

In the hundred-page report, Zhao Zijin was a woman who was able to send Rong's president [-] kilometers away to buy a barbecue in the middle of the night, and then drove him away from the apartment.

The Zhao Xiaokui she met was more like a little girl who hadn't grown up yet, carefully accepting the good and evil bestowed by the world.

"Is it still as much as in the afternoon?"

Before sending Zhao Xiaokui into the bathtub, she fed quite a lot of food.

It included a whole twelve-inch cake, a vat of chocolates, and countless treats.

Zhao Xiaokui didn't answer this question immediately, but hesitated between reserve and food.

There is nothing to maintain in the character design, but eating so much in the middle of the night...would it make her look like a crap?

Shen Zhifei on the other end of the phone guessed the answer almost when she was silent.

In her mind, she recalled the location of several shops that were open until the early morning, inserted the key into the lock, and was about to press the start button of the car.

She can't help but think about what it looks like when her car is filled with the smell of food.

Unexpectedly, however, this imagining made her feel... not bad, without the disgust she expected.

Maybe it's because the person she's bringing supper to is really unlikable—even if she almost died because of her unconscious temptation.

It wasn't her fault, Shen Zhifei couldn't help defending Zhao Xiaokui, she probably didn't know what happened during her coma.

"I'm going to drive. If I'm sleepy, I'll sleep for a while. If I'm hungry, there's food in the refrigerator and in the restaurant—"

All the lights in the parking lot suddenly went out without warning.

Talking, walking, all disappeared without knowing when.

Quiet as death.

Footsteps and voices seemed to be lost in the darkness together.

She remained in the same posture before the lights were turned off, with a vigilant expression on her face, and her eyes looked around like sharp eagle eyes.

But she couldn't see anything—the darkness blocked her vision, even from herself.

Shen Zhifei was in the darkness, his whole body seemed to be covered by a viscous and rich substance, his heart felt as heavy as a stone, and the air he breathed was moist and full of decay.

Not right, very wrong.

Shen Zhifei, who had only seen the mysterious power in the afternoon, no longer doubted the existence of the power that cannot be explained by science. What she was wondering about was what this power was, and what was it going to do?

She didn't open the door hastily, this car has an automatic lock function, if the creature in the dark didn't follow her into the car before she got into the car, then she is at least in a relatively closed and safe environment now, but not Know how long this security can last.

Many times, the real fear does not come from powerful monsters or bloody murderers, but from the unknown—the kind of unknown that death hangs precariously above the head like the sword of Damocles.

Zhao Xiaokui heard no more voices than she did.

But it was strange because he was not much more than her.

Almost as soon as the other end of the phone quieted down, she realized a fact—something went wrong.

And it's not an ordinary thing.

After going through a transformation that can be called a remodeling, the sensitivity of her facial features has far exceeded the range that normal people can achieve.

Even if she was on the phone with Shen Zhifei, she could still hear the rustling sounds in the parking lot through her mobile phone.

But these voices disappeared almost instantly.

And the phone call between her and Shen Zhifei showed that the phone has not been hung up yet.

something appeared...

"I hope the opponent is not too strong."

Thinking to Zhao Xiaokui who was rummaging through clothes in Shen Zhifei's closet.

Otherwise, she would become a food delivery person.