Chapter 50 The Legend of Mermaid Being Stranded For Love
He swam out of the darkness, his long, light golden hair spread out like algae, slowly stretching with the undercurrent, like silk wetted by water.
The outline is beautiful and clear, with a touch of stunning sharpness.
The mermaid raised her hand and pressed it against the glass wall, as if stroking her cheek from afar.
Even through the gloomy darkness, those eyes gave people the illusion of being imprisoned.
Over hundreds of millions of years of evolution, some creatures have evolved unique self-protection. The more beautiful something is, the more deadly it is.
Such as dreamy jellyfish, such as rose thorns, such as white poisonous oleander, such as bright plants and colorful poisonous mushrooms.
The more beautiful something is, the more people lower their psychological defenses.
It will kill you.
Tang Rou knew it clearly.
But the moment I saw him, I was still bewitched.
In the huge blue tank, the slender mermaid looks like a monster specimen embedded in crystal by a mad scientist.
His upper body was naked, his skin was pale, the injured fish tail had healed, and there was a long and narrow scar in the middle.
What shocked Tang Rou was that a chain was violently penetrated through the beautiful fish tail again.
The slender silver chain fell all the way down, cutting an icy arc in the water tank.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and the mermaid raised her hand and hooked Tang Rou. Then the fish's tail swung slightly, and the mythical shadow floated up.
Tang Rou couldn't help but think of the story about the ghosts and monsters, in which the soul-stirring monster seduced the scholar in the mountains and was bewitched by the beautiful skin, sucking away the yang energy and abandoning the body like a shoe.
But she still passed.
By some strange coincidence, Tang Rou climbed up the ladder that she had fallen down on before, and climbed up the long steel frame.
"Wow--"
There was a gentle sound of water, and half of the mermaid's head emerged from the water, with wet blond hair outlining her cheeks.
In the darkness, only those eyes shined.
Tang Rou came to the hatch, carefully sat on it, looked into those eyes, and said softly, "Long time no see, do you still remember me?"
For fear of disturbing the butterfly that fell into the water.
However, those platinum silver eyes were filled with ice, and their eyes were very cold.
Tang Rou felt that the way he looked at her included scrutiny, indifference, evaluation, and a raging undercurrent that she couldn't understand.
He didn't intend to say hello to her, but sneaked over silently from the water. His exposed eyes were like the fins of a shark in the ocean, symbolizing the coming danger.
Tang Rou's hands and feet were a little numb. The human eye's night vision was extremely poor, and it was almost impossible to capture any images in a dark environment.
She thought in hindsight, could the light here be too dark?
When he came back to his senses, the mermaid was already in front of him.
She was caught off guard and looked into his eyes, as if she had fallen into a silver whirlpool. Her mind was dazed, and some extremely dangerous feeling surged into her heart.
The sixth sense, body sense, is also called supersensory perception.
It is one of the biological instincts of human beings in addition to the five senses. This instinct sounded an alarm in her mind, making her want to escape.
"soft……"
A low and charming voice called her name.
The mermaid emerged, revealing her pale and clear collarbone, and stretched out her hand.
On the exposed skin, several hoses were pierced again, and the needle tips were bright red, glowing with a cruel color.
Tang Rou watched helplessly as his hand slowly fell on her cheek like a snake, brushing her long hair away from her ears and gently rubbing it along her fragile neck.
The fingers are cold and moist, and the fingertips are smooth.
It's cold and ambiguous.
The alarm is getting louder and louder in my head.
Tang Rou smelled danger, but her whole body was stiff and unable to move. Her consciousness and body were separated, like a lamb left to be slaughtered.
Those scrutinizing eyes looked her up and down, and the feeling on her neck became clearer and clearer.
What does he want to do?
Is he angry?
The goosebumps on the back of her neck conveyed her fear to the merman's eyes. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but he looked even more angry.
"Afraid of me?" he asked.
Tang Rou felt that she should say something to break the deadlock, but she couldn't.
"Don't be afraid of me."
He slowly came out of the water, getting closer and closer, gradually exceeding the safety limit.
The other arm also climbed up to her shoulder and hooked her neck. The wet hair fell on her arm and shoulder, like a hug.
Tang Rou was made even more rigid by such close contact, and her brain was on the verge of shutting down.
Until I felt a tingling sensation in my neck.
"Well..." She gritted her teeth.
It feels like the skin is broken.
The flawless face magnified in sight, the tips of the noses almost touching each other, extremely ambiguous.
He looked at her, his fine eyelashes almost brushing his face, and his inorganic eyes were filled with emotions that she couldn't understand, which were ultimately classified as disappointment.
Yin Hong's thin lips were very close and she softly uttered a few words.
"Four days."
An icy aura enveloped Tang Rou, as if she was on a glacier.
His fingertips found her aorta.
He sighed and said, "You are always disobedient."
always?
What's the meaning?
Danger is approaching from invisible places.
The sixth sense sounded in her mind again, warning her harshly, telling her to run away, run quickly, the danger was approaching, telling her to get out of here quickly.
But the body and mind are separated and completely out of control.
Tang Rou didn't know how angry the mermaid was when she opened her eyes a few days ago.
He was locked back to the cold place, and greedy people penetrated the fish tail, injected him with drugs, cut off his flesh and blood, and drained his blood.
However, what was even more unacceptable to him was that she left again.
Why did you leave yourself again?
He went ashore in search of her, came to this place, and was imprisoned by greedy humans. They did all the cruel things to him and committed inhumane crimes.
The despair of being abandoned again and again was colder than the sea water, and almost drowned him.
He thought, this is probably how humans feel when they drown, right?
Just let her taste the pain she has suffered.
Those greedy thoughts grew crazily in his heart like seaweed. They were savage and vital, tearing at the few kindnesses he had.
That unique kindness that was only for her.
The young woman's black hair hung down and was tangled with the wet golden hair. The mermaid looked at it with a crazy color in her eyes.
His thin lips moved slightly, and his body floated higher, his upper body almost touching hers, looking condescendingly at her who was trapped under him and had no ability to resist.
The needle connected to her neck was torn loose, and a few drops of bright red blood dripped onto her face. The bright red and tender white were intertwined, which was particularly dazzling.
Greatly stimulates the mermaid's vision.
He tilted his head, eyes filled with obsession, raised his fingers, wiped away the blood on her face, admiring the scene, as happy as if he was painting with his own blood.
Human beings are not loyal, have weak willpower, and are easily tempted.