She desperately longed for the mermaid's blood, as if every cell in her body was clamoring for his blood, wanting to get close to it. Just the smell of it made her intoxicated.
My head became dizzy again. The dizziness caused by poisonous mushrooms had obviously disappeared when I first woke up.
She unconsciously climbed onto the mermaid's shoulder and bit his skin in a hurry.
The mermaid snorted, and the lower edges of the white ear fins were stained with a thin red color. When Tang Rou nibbled on his neck without any knowledge, her hands had already locked her tightly in her arms.
The slight nibbling sensation on his neck made him look obsessed, and he gently stroked the girl's long black hair, from top to bottom, from her head to her waist.
"Be gentle." His voice was hoarse and tainted with drunkenness. "Slow down."
They have a lot of time.
In the haziness, Tang Rou followed the aroma she smelled in her nose and eagerly bit into something.
Moist and soft, like a tender oyster that has just been shelled, it tastes good.
Like a gluttonous cat, she couldn't wait to swallow when she heard an indescribable gasp in her ears.
Then, the hand hugging her became stronger unconsciously, making her feel suffocated.
Tang Rou opened her eyes blankly and saw a beautiful mottled neck, and... bright red lips that were bleeding.
There is a row of small tooth marks on the lower edge of the thin lip.
What has she done!
Tang Rou was startled and woke up instantly. She covered her mouth and leaned back, trying to distance the two of them.
Really bad, poisonous mushroom sequelae? Why did she ravage this fish like this?
The mermaid revealed two crystal clear ear fins from between his hair, opening and closing them slightly. A thin red glow appeared under his metal eye mask. Under Tang Rou's gaze, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and gently licked his bleeding lower lip.
"..." Tang Rou couldn't help but make a swallowing motion, and then covered her mouth in horror.
What happened? What kind of vulgar drama is this?
Why does she have the urge to do something to the mermaid? Is she really going to turn into a beast?
Tang Rou retreated, struggling out of his confinement, all the way back until her back was pressed against the cold wall, unable to retreat.
"What's wrong?" the mermaid asked softly, as if she didn't realize that her lips were still bleeding.
Tang Rou hurriedly looked away, "When will the illusion disappear?"
He didn't answer, and the temperature seemed to get colder.
"Rou, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Tang Rou tried her best to restrain herself and avoid the merman, but he reached out and touched her forehead without knowing anything.
"are you sick?"
Tang Rou, "I think... you'd better not get close to me now."
"Will you hurt me?" His voice was very soft.
Tang Rou, "It's hard to say."
She has a very strange urge now.
"Yeah?"
The moving voice, the magnetic low hoarseness, combined with the inexplicable and obscure emotions, become captivating.
"I don't think Rou can."
The aroma reached the tip of her nose again, becoming stronger and stronger, and Tang Rou's remaining willpower almost collapsed.
She forgot whether she stretched out her hand to pull him over, or threw herself into his arms, or whether he came closer. Tang Rou just raised her head and captured his lips.
This was not a kiss, more like a one-sided bite. The blunt human teeth bit the red thin lips. The force was too small to break the skin, but it disrupted his breathing.
The messy and rapid hot air sprayed on his face, driving away the few sanity he had left.
Tang Rou, a kitten, sucked the edge of his lower lip in small mouthfuls like a kitten licking milk, sucking on the wounds that he could bite, and the burning sensation followed the slightest sting, making him love him endlessly.
The flushing at the end of the eyes is becoming more and more obvious, like a flower in full bloom.
The mermaid held her shoulders, half-covered her eyelids, and said in a soft voice that was broken by her breath, "Be good."
So much the better.
Obsessed with his blood.
Every inch of my skin screams to be close to him.
This is the best.
"Good boy."
He gently touched her chin, neck, and soft earlobes, letting the other person place a delicate kiss on her lips that made his soul tremble.
That’s what it feels like.
The cold platinum silver eyes were like snow water evaporated by the heat, shrouded in misty white mist.
He punctured her skin very slightly with his teeth, exchanging blood with her, leaving an indelible mark of his companionship.
The sweet and bloody kiss entangled him, like algae entangled in his heart, making his whole body weak, even his bones became vulnerable, and he couldn't lift any strength in his body.
The smell of rust spread between the four thin lips. Tang Rou bit his lower lip, accidentally pried open a gap, and poked her way in.
In an instant, the mermaid turned into a broken wind-up toy, completely losing the ability to move.
The unprecedented soft touch bombarded his mind. He couldn't help but lower his head and offered the softest and harmless part of his body to feed her.
The long-haired mermaid's beautifully shaped thin lips were red and swollen from kisses, like flower petals that had been ravaged to produce juice.
"That's it."
He pulled her away, breathing unsteadily.
He couldn't continue, he was afraid that he would lose control and the turbulent flow of reality and reality would hurt her.
The illusion disintegrated inch by inch.
Revealing the majestic dark sea and the cross-sea bridge not far away.
The wild dark green is vaguely visible, covering a small patch of sky.
The mermaid bit her finger and brought it to Tang Rou's lips.
She immediately hugged his arm, letting him hold her body, and pressed his pale and flawless cheek to the top of her hair.
The mermaid thought for a while, then took her arm and clasped it around his neck. Tang Rou hooked onto him obediently and shrank into his arms with dependence and trust.
Like swans nestling with their necks crossed.
The eyes that were isolated by the metal layer were filled with a fascination that was close to morbid.
She was right, he was a liar.
Originally, he had no intention of leaving.
He watched her grow up, from the past to the future, spanning fifteen years.
He couldn't tell from which day this love began to deteriorate. As the reunion became obscure, he had fallen into love and was willing to draw the ground as a prison to trap the two of them together.
Can't go, can't leave him.
His fingertips traced each of her blunt human teeth inch by inch.
His cub has wings and wants to fly.
He could watch Tang Rou fly, but he had to make sure that she flew under his protection. The young bird wanted to flap its wings after seeing the world, but its wings were not strong enough.
If it flies out of the cage, it will be caught by other hunters.
He did not allow the slightest possibility of harming the chick.
"You are safest when you are with me."
She didn't know how much he loved him.
How could you really let her go?
Mermaids are a race that has a life-long partnership system. They are affectionate, paranoid, and have a pathologically clingy love that will entangle their partners for life after life, never ending.
After a long wait of ten years, the mermaid has become more like an extremely patient hunter, placing bait little by little to lure the prey to bite the hook.
Did the prey bite the hook?
Bite the hook.
His long fingers moved up her spine and gently touched her neck.
Huddled together, as if he were the master of everything.