Raising Octopus Juvenile

Cecil wasn't sure if he was thinking too much.

Although she knows that Stella wants to have a good relationship with her, it shouldn't be this way of doing a good relationship.

At the very least, she would feel that she was missing some... a sense of boundaries.

She subconsciously leaned back slightly, and then the flap of her lips left Stella's fingertips. Stella withdrew her hand gracefully upon seeing this, a soft smile appeared on her face, and the ambiguous enthusiasm in her eyes disappeared again, as if the scene just now was just Cecil's illusion.

"Does little Cecil still hate me?"

Cecil said quietly, "No, I respect you very much."

"Then why are you avoiding me?"

Stella's tone was a little bit sad, and her beautiful narrow eyes drooped down, adding a bit of pitiful aura to her.

Cecil remained unmoved and told her honestly: "Because I am not used to your actions just now."

Stella blinked. "I just want to help you wipe off the cream."

"This kind of trivial matter, I will do it myself."

"But family members have to help each other?" Stella's eyes curled up like thin crescents. "Kevin hopes I can take care of you more, and I want to pamper you more."

Cecil was silent for a moment: "Why would he do this?"

Stern stretched his hand and stroked Cecil's cheek gently, with a pity and gentle expression.

"Because he said that Little Cecil is a child who is afraid of loneliness."

"..."

Cecil admitted that for a moment, her heart softened. But after that, more irony and indifference came out, so she lowered her eyes and stood up.

"Mrs. Stella, I'm very happy to have tea with you, but I have something to do and I have to leave first."

"Are you leaving so soon?" Stella sighed slightly with regret, and then smiled again with tolerance, "Well, your business is more important. Go ahead, don't waste time."

As a stepmother, she is really reasonable. only…

Cecil pursed his lips, thanked him and went out.

Seeing the girl's back gradually leaving, Stella slowly held her face, and a satisfied smile gradually appeared on her gorgeous face.

I touched her lips and cheeks just now, so soft...

At the thought of swallowing such a soft girl into her abdomen, Stella couldn't help getting excited, her white face flushed, and her tongue was uncontrollably secreting saliva.

It's so cute, it's so cute.

I really want to eat it quickly.

Cecil returned to the Rose Garden, which gave her peace of mind, and felt that something was wrong as soon as she walked in.

It seems a bit...too quiet? Did the non-stop mermaid stop hitting the wall so quickly?

Suspiciously, she walked in in the direction where the rose was extended, and when she turned, she found that Lenny was facing her back, her arms hanging casually, and the glass bottle that was supposed to be in her hand was missing.

Cecil: "???"

Where's the primary one? You won't be let go by him, will you?

She panicked, and hurriedly ran to Lanny's side, without a word, grabbed his hand and checked it carefully, but she didn't find any traces of Xiaoyi.

"Lanny, where's the little one?" she asked in a panic.

Lanny blinked, and his gaze fell on the two hands that were close to each other.

…Very comfortable.

He carefully felt the touch from Cecil, and Yu Guang absently swept across the tall cylindrical water tank.

"In the water."

"In the water?" Cecil followed his gaze and opened his eyes wide in surprise for a moment—

The mermaid that was supposed to be in the tank is gone, replaced by a small octopus that has grown a little bigger.

The little octopus noticed her gaze, raised her tentacles satisfactorily, and then continued to float slowly in the water.

Cecil: "..."

A bold guess flashed through her mind.

"...Where is the mermaid?"

Lanny: "I was eaten."

Cecil: "...by whom?"

Lenny answered naturally: "Little one."

Cecil: "..."

really.

She knew that Xiaoyi could eat, but she didn't know how he could eat it. Although it was a bit regretful that the mermaid who had just arrived hadn't played a role, she was gone, but when she thought that she wouldn't have to face such an ugly thing in the future, she felt a sense of relief from the bottom of her heart.

Moreover, Xiaoyi can eat even such an ugly thing, indicating that his appetite has returned to normal-great!

Cecil looked at the comfortable little octopus and couldn't help but smile like an old mother. She leaned over to the water tank happily, and took away the hand that held Lanny.

Lenny was immediately unhappy.

"Cecile, why don't you touch me?"

Cecil was surprised: "???? When did I touch you?"

Don't suddenly say something amazing, okay?

"Just now, you touched my hand." Lanny pointed to the hand she took away and said in an accusing tone.

"...Uh." Cecil explained awkwardly, "It wasn't a touch, it was just a touch in a hurry."

She was shocked, and almost thought that she had done something nasty unconsciously, that would be too bad.

Lanny curled his lips, as if dissatisfied with her explanation. He frowned, as if thinking about something, and suddenly stretched out again.

"Then can I touch you?"

"...No." Cecil said firmly.

why is it like this?

Lanny's mood fell to the bottom.

He found out that Cecil was cold and sensible during the day, and he was much better to the little one than to him.

Only at night, when she is afraid... will she take the initiative to approach him.

Lanny gradually came to a sense.

At night, Cecil began to dream again.

This time the dream is still full of flesh and blood and lumps, and even the **** and pungent smell is extremely real. The whole world is full of blood and flesh, as suffocating as the abdomen of a giant whale, Cecil runs endlessly in it, but in any case cannot find an exit to escape.

Help...Everyone is good... Come and save her...

She made a hopeless plea for help, but the only voice that responded to her was a thick, fleshy voice. They are like closed clam meat, constantly squeezing the space, slowly wrapping her up—

At this moment, she suddenly saw a familiar figure from behind.

Thin, slender, soft and curvy black hair is blowing in the wind. In this smelly and dirty world, only he is pure as before, like a hazy light—

"Lanny!" Cecil woke up suddenly.

"I'm here, Cecil."

A pair of pale hands stretched out from the darkness, soaked in the moist and cold moonlight.

Lannie's beautiful face appeared, slowly overlapping with the silhouette of the person in the dream.

"Lanny!" Cecil suddenly hugged him.

Lanny's body stagnated slightly.

The girl's arms were warm and fragrant, mixed with damp sweat.

Her breathing was rapid, and her breath came to his ears.

Her soft and delicate skin, smooth and flawless hair, and fiercely beating heart are all in his arms at this moment, exuding a sweet and alluring breath.

Lanny's throat suddenly became dry and hungry.