This idea that has never been seen before made Jian Cheng not retract his gaze.

He just sat on the couch and looked at the little octopus.

And the little octopus also had a motionless head, as if looking at him.

The four stared at each other for a long time, as if they were engaged in a silent confrontation, and no one paid attention to the TV anymore, just to see who was defeated first and looked away.

Very naïve, naïve to the end, Jian Fan couldn't help but purse his lips and smile.

The little octopus seemed to be discerning his expression or something, and it turned out to be a little round head.

Give Jian Fan a kind of it, as if asking him why he laughs.

Such an action is somewhat inexplicable...... Lovely?

The tense unhappiness relaxed at this moment, and Jian Fan's body was relaxed

At this time, the fierce quarrel in the TV series made Jian Fan's eyes move to the TV.

The little octopus glanced at Jian Fan, and also turned his head to look at the TV.

Until the quarrel between the heroine and her parents in the TV series came to an end, Jian Fan was thirsty and planned to take a glass of water.

The little octopus turned to look at him in an instant.

It reacted quickly, almost at the moment when Jian Fan got up, it met the pair of blue round eyes, as if he was paying attention to Jian Fan's every move anytime and anywhere.

Jian Fan raised an eyebrow, it could only be that it was hungry because it hadn't fed the little thing this morning.

Thinking like this, Jian Fan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened Meituan.

Jian Fan didn't like to drink the water boiled in the water heater repeatedly, so he took a pot of water from the water purifier and put it on the gas stove.

He leaned against the door frame and placed an order for fresh food while waiting for the boiling water to boil.

After the water boiled, Jian Fan poured a glass of boiled water, and when he went to the refrigerator to get ice cubes, he saw the peaches he bought yesterday.

Thinking that it was still early, he turned on the faucet, cleaned the peaches, and walked out of the kitchen with a glass of water and fruit.

As he gets farther and farther away from the fish tank, he finds that the baby octopus is no longer watching TV, and his head is pointing straight in his direction.

Sitting back on the sofa, Jian Fu put down the fruit plate, picked up the water cup and raised his head to drink.

The white neck was elongated, and when the Adam's apple slid up and down with his swallowing, the eight tentacles that had been quietly attached to the fish tank instantly began to squirm.

It's like craving something and getting restless.

Jian Fan didn't notice its abnormality at this time, and put down the water glass, he bent down and picked up a piece of cut peach and fed it into his mouth.

The cold, sweet taste instantly spreads in the mouth.

He slowly ate two more pieces.

Only then did I realize that the little octopus lying outside the fish tank was crawling downward towards the floor at the moment.

"Where are you going?"

As soon as Jian Fan spoke, the little thing immediately stopped moving, and a pair of round eyes looked in the direction of Jian Fan.

"Did you understand me or did you want to cover up your stupidity?" Its movements made Jian Fan laugh completely, and he stood up with great interest as he spoke.

Jian Fan thought that the little octopus was caught by himself and didn't dare to move, but he didn't expect that as he got closer and closer to the fish tank, the eight wrists and feet under its head began to squirm again, as if excited and eager, and the two intact wrists and toes even raised high towards the place where Jian Fan was close, like a hunter who was ready to wait for the prey to approach.

Jian Fan didn't care, he bent his knees and stretched out his arms to pick up the hanger that had been placed on the TV cabinet before and was ready to pick up the little things back.

He squatted down at the same height as the aquarium, because he turned his head to pick up something, his elongated white neck was exposed to the air, his skin was cold and white, and the blue blood vessels under the thin skin and flesh were unusually eye-catching, which was a fragile arc.

The wriggling wrists and feet on the glass jar were even more urgent, and it crawled to the closest place to Jian Fan at a very fast speed, and both broken and intact wrists and feet were entangled towards Jian Fan's neck.

It's like trying to entangle that fragile thing and keep it for yourself.

Just when the tentacles were about to touch Jian Fan's neck, Jian Fan, who had already got the hanger, blocked the wrists and feet that were stretching out.

The white and tender wrists and feet hung with transparent mucus were like a twisted snake, turning the hanger and still reaching towards Jian Fan without giving up.

At such a close distance, Jian can clearly see the pink suction cups on the wrists and feet, and it is not difficult to imagine that once these suction cups grasp the 'food', they will instantly close and tightly absorb the 'food'.

Jian Fan didn't like to let something cold and slimy get around him, so he moved back as he thought that next time he must remember to buy a net bag, he pinched the hanger and pushed it back into the fish tank.

I thought that its suction cup would instinctively suck the hanger, but I didn't think that Jian Fangang used force, and with a 'snap', the soft and slippery little thing fell directly to the ground and fell to Jian Fan's feet.

Simplified and Traditional "......"

It seemed to be stunned, lying on the ground for a long time without moving.

Jian Fan squatted down a little speechlessly, and poked its head with the hanger in his hand, smooth and Q-elastic, it is not difficult to imagine the chewiness behind the mouth.

"It does look delicious."

In summer, Jian Fan wore sandals, his exposed toes were white and tender nails with powder, and the thin skin of the instep was wrapped with green silk veins, and small things fell at his feet, and in the shadows, two slender wrists and feet silently stretched towards Jian Fan at a very fast speed.

Twisted and squirming, excited and excited.

Facing a pair of blue compound eyes, Jian Fu once again felt the strange feeling of being watched.

"Not convinced?" He raised an eyebrow and poked again.

The smooth head was poked down, but the compound eyes remained motionless. Jian Fan tugged at the corner of his lips and was about to poke it again, when a cold sticky feeling suddenly came from his ankle.

Immediately after that, there was a more dense and squirming slippery sensation from the instep, which made the scalp tingle, and at the same time, something sticky and slippery even burrowed into the loose trouser leg and spread to the calf.

The slight contraction and tingling sensation went all the way up, and the strange numbness still had a hint of itching.

Caught off guard, Jian Fan's heart trembled, and he almost instinctively reached out and grabbed the round head and pulled it hard.

As a result, the elastic wrists and feet took the opportunity to wrap around his hands.

They are like shadows that can't be shaken off, at the moment when they wrap around Jian Fan's fingers, all the wrists and feet tremble and wind more crazily, and the suction cups are tightly adsorbed, as if they have been hungry for a long time and finally got food.

They twisted and wriggled, twisted and wound tightly, and the transparent slime smeared Jian Fu's fingers.

The tingling itch, the tangled feeling of being wrapped in sticky and slippery, made Jian Fan feel a constant tingling of his scalp, and he shook his hand vigorously almost immediately, but he couldn't shake it off at all.

Raising his arms and looking at the mucus on his hands and the wriggling wrists and feet, Professor Jian frowned in disgust, "Dog, do you really want to become takoyaki?" ”

The man's lips were so close that he could see the tip and depth of his pink tongue as he spoke, and the wrists and feet suddenly became more excited, and one of the intact wrists and feet even squirmed towards Jian Fan's mouth.