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The splashing water magically transformed into bubbles under the influence of the flute music.

Hailequla was completely captivated.

In a daze, she seemed to have returned to her carefree childhood.

Back then, her favorite game was chasing the bubbles rising from the sea in the afternoon when the sunlight pierced through the water.

Helequla loved the fleeting moment when they lingered on the tip of the nose and then shattered, causing the water to ripple with iridescent light.

At this moment, through the bubbles, through the rippling, colorful halo.

Like a filter.

She saw it.

The source of the flute music.

The gray-haired youth seemed to be bathed in a rainbow of light.

Like a dream.

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Two pairs of eyes met through the bursting bubble, creating a fleeting, iridescent glow as they gazed at each other.

Time seemed to stretch out at that moment.

The melodious flute music still lingered in the air, and the blurry remnants of carefree feasts in the Siren Kingdom of the past flickered in my mind, making this moment seem like a dream...

The triple wave of intoxication captivated Hailequla, making her unwilling to extricate herself.

Instead of wanting to come to her senses, she became completely absorbed in it, as if it were the only piece of driftwood she could cling to.

So much so that Qiong felt...

Why does this siren look like Ah Qi?

Even sillier than March 7th.

"Your Mightiness!"

Xia Die gasped in surprise.

The siren seemed completely stunned, as if it had never expected to be caught.

Due to Qiong's forceful tug, the siren burst out of the water with a powerful forward momentum.

With nowhere to gain leverage in mid-air, the siren would crash straight into Qiong if it had no other way to change its trajectory.

Over the past thousand years, Xia Die had heard the legend of the sea monster.

But to say that this is the first time I've seen it with my own eyes.

Without legs, could a siren stand on land?

"Fish, such a big fish, a tiger shark."

The ancient meme from her DNA and Xia Die's soft call snapped Qiong out of her reverie, jolting her back to reality from her chaotic thoughts: "Should she be called a mermaid or a siren?" "Could she be another Ah Qi?" "Could she also have a second personality?"

"So, does using mermaid soup count as drinking a siren's bathwater?"

Qiong threw down her fishing rod, opened her arms, and caught the siren girl who was lunging at her.

"Neh~"

The purple cube laboriously moved the magic flute aside to prevent it from poking the siren.

Qiong, holding her light body, spun around, releasing the force and inertia.

The instinctive reaction to an impact or rotation is to stabilize the body; the siren girl subconsciously hugs the easiest place to hold on.

Then, those slender yet strong arms instinctively wrapped around Qiong's neck.

Her long, jet-black hair, tinged with deep purple and silver-gray luster, flew and swayed in the sunlight as she twirled.

It inexplicably creates a strange atmosphere reminiscent of a romantic scene in an idol drama where the male lead saves a damsel in distress and then spins around...

The unfamiliar atmosphere at such close range, and most importantly, the cessation of the flute music, forced Hailequla to awaken from her trance.

"You...song...banquet...me..."

Looking at the gray-haired youth and the black and gold flute, Hailequra opened his mouth as if to say something.

However, the intense stinging pain in her throat and the dryness, like sandpaper being rubbed, made it impossible for her to speak.

He could only manage to squeeze out a weak, hoarse, and intermittent voice.

"Do you have tonsillitis?"

With a slight raise of her eyebrows, Qiong lowered her head and looked inside, following the siren girl's slightly parted cherry lips.

"?"

These words stunned Xia Die, who had run over to help.

This thought process... truly befits Your Excellency.

Hailequla was also stunned.

"what……"

She opened her mouth and made a sound, as if trying, and the result was obvious.

Unfortunately, it failed.

Once her breath touched her throat, it felt like being pricked by fine needles. The pain and dryness choked her vocal cords, making it impossible for her to utter even the simplest syllables smoothly.

With her mouth wide open, Qiong was able to see her throat.

"Oh, it really is a bit red and swollen."

Dr. Qiong made a judgment.

As for the heartstrings fluttering as one holds a beautiful mermaid with fair skin, smooth as butter, and a round, cherry-red figure.

Unless Qiong actively arouses his desires, there are very few direct external stimuli that can arouse his desires now.

Those two vibrant red pearls were truly eye-catching, making Qiong glance at them a few more times before her gaze moved downwards.

The gaze lingered on the siren girl's flat, smooth, and well-defined abdomen.

Inside, tiny bubbles seem to be slowly rising?

What an amazing structure.

Ocean Titan is a talented figure sculptor.

Is it because they are not used to the outside air?

Despite her inner complaints and surprise, Qiong was still able to determine the cause of the patient's illness.

Hailequla was taken aback by what he heard.

I belatedly realized that every breath felt heavy, as if I were in a heavily polluted smog.

The air on land is not only polluted but also pungent compared to that in the sea.

She gazed into the young man's golden eyes and nodded weakly.

They were completely naked, yet showed no shame whatsoever.

The sirens revere nature and live in harmony with the ocean; it is common for them to be unclothed and bare-chested.

Moreover, the only race is female.

At most, two scallops are tied to the chest, which is not considered to cover up, but rather to decorate. Their meaning is closer to that of hair clips or headdresses worn by humans, which are optional.

Sirens love beauty and will choose their favorite seashells.

The seashell on Hailequra's chest had long been shattered in the long battle.

"Take a deep breath; a sore throat and dizziness are normal."

Qiong reassured her.

"Your Excellency, is she... really alright?"

It's rather inappropriate for you, Lord, to be holding a naked siren like this.

She was still naked.

But she dared not step forward to help, lest she accidentally touch the siren and bring it to its death.

"It's just an instinctive reaction to the change in living environment; you'll adapt quickly."

If you suddenly come to land from the sea, the change in oxygen concentration is probably similar to that of altitude sickness, right?

The only difference is that altitude sickness occurs from high to low concentration, while the sirens experience it from low to high concentration.

Qiong called it the land-sea reaction.

He felt he might be able to write his own chapter in the medical history of Onfaros.

Helequla relaxed his body and tried to breathe softly. His dizziness gradually subsided, but he still seemed unable to speak fluently.

"Song……"

His sapphire-blue eyes were fixed on the sky, filled with an indescribable longing.

"Song?"

The butterfly tilted its head.

Want to listen to a song?

Qiong placed the siren girl, whom the princess was holding, into the sea.

Hailequla danced lightly like a fish returning to water, finally revealing only its naked upper body above the surface.

His wet, dark hair clung to his smooth skin as he gazed intently at the sky above the shore.

"Let me think... which song would be a good match? I've got it."

After resting her chin on her hand and thinking for a moment, Qiong snapped her fingers and took the magic flute back from the purple cube on her shoulder.

The next second, the magical, heavenly sound rang out once again.

"The silent waves deeply engulfed the night, sweeping across the corners of the sky's horizon?"

"A large fish swims through the cracks of your dream, gazing at your sleeping silhouette?"

— Zhou Shen version of "Big Fish"

The long and melodious tune gradually rises, from a soft whisper to a vast and ethereal melody.

Under the effect of the Diva's Emblem, the music of the Magic Flute transcends the realm of mere beauty, and can only be described as dreamlike or even divine.

Hailequla was captivated once again.

She gazed intently at the young man playing the flute.

Then she parted her cherry lips slightly and sang a harmony for him.

"Huh??"

This is a true siren song, surpassing even the original chorus in its vocal delivery.

At this moment, however, it can only serve as an accompaniment to the sound of the Magic Flute.

Why did you suddenly start singing?

Xia Die couldn't understand; she inexplicably felt out of place, a bit empty, but...

The beautiful singing dispelled all her worries and brought her a sense of peace.

Xia Die stood quietly in place, her shapely legs, wrapped in white stockings that reached past her knees, standing gracefully.

Her cold and obedient appearance showed no sign that she was inseparable from death.

Qiong raised an eyebrow.

What's going on with this siren?


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