The Old Man and the Mermaid

Aigre, whose whole body was already tightly surrounded by seawater, of course couldn't answer the gentle doctor's question.He is currently closing his eyes tightly, relying on his feeling to touch Mr. Mermaid's body with his backhand - in fact, he doesn't know what he wants to touch, but this is his first time when he can't fully control his body. A subconscious action.

The mermaid had been lurking under the sea surface, quietly observing the movement on the shore.Of course he saw Aigre who was gradually walking towards the beach from a distance, so he approached slowly and cautiously, waiting for this young man who was obviously careful enough but still failed to notice him. people pull down.

Aigre was indeed frightened when he grabbed his calf. Although he quickly remembered to break free, he gave up struggling when he realized it was him.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, the mermaid always feels that if he lets go now, Aigre will turn around directly and turn this seemingly kidnapping encounter into a fight-even though this kid is almost completely useless in the sea.

So he didn't let go, but wrapped his arms around Aigre's waist tightly, and at the same time raised his other hand and gently put it on Aigre's forehead as a comfort.

Before Aigre had time to feel the temperature in Mr. Mermaid's palm, he found that this guy started to swim quickly with him again.He has never been used to the feeling of moving in the sea-he guarantees that no human being can do such a fast speed, so absolutely no one knows that the feeling of being squeezed by sea water in shallow water like this is absolutely Not a good experience.

The mermaid swam a certain distance, and then slowed down when it was confirmed that the people on the shore would not see them again, and brought Aigre to the surface of the sea, so that he could finally take a deep breath of the wonderful air.

"My...Mr. Fish, I'm not a sea creature, I don't have gills." Aigre took a few breaths, put one hand on the mermaid's shoulder to support himself, and then smiled helplessly, "Every time Being dragged in by you like this, I feel like I'm going to suffocate in the next second... And every time I feel a crisis, I want to fight very much."

He squinted his teeth and stared at Mr. Mermaid for a few seconds, and then he was defeated by the gentle and teasing eyes of the other party, sighed and said: "I just disappeared on the coast like this, in case someone else If you notice, then you will be in big trouble."

Mr. Mermaid smiled, made a gesture of reassurance to him, and then took Aigre's forearm in this gesture, and led him to swim further into the sea.

Aigre didn't speak, nor did he stop the mermaid's behavior.He could guess that this gentleman probably wanted to explain something, and it was probably related to what just happened on the coast.

The mermaid brought Eigre to the position where he noticed that the smell of Joel's blood had disappeared, then let go of his arm, raised one hand, and described some of his discoveries to Aigre with a few simple words.

Aigre frowned to clarify what he meant, and then asked uncertainly: "Just now the captain of the security team and the doctor in charge of examining the corpse also had doubts about this accident, you mean, his Isn't death really unusual?"

Mr. Mermaid nodded slightly.

Aigre still rested his forearm on the mermaid's shoulder, turned his head and glanced at the shore, his frowning brows still could not be relaxed, "But even if I know some clues now, it's not convenient for me to intervene in law and order. The team's investigation... let's see the situation first."

The mermaid nodded again, once again supported Aigre's back with one hand, and led him around the sea area, back to the front of the lighthouse.

Aigre left from his embrace, turned over and sat on the shore, exhaled heavily, raised his hand and casually fiddled with the hair on his forehead a few times, and said helplessly: "Those prey you are targeting probably It’s the same feeling—the guys who are usually considered powerful, but after they are in your hands, they become powerless to resist.”

Mr. Mermaid raised his eyebrows, surprised by his sudden remarks.

"I'm not showing weakness." Aigre finally showed a smile, and he even narrowed his eyes slightly because of this, with a slight provocative factor in his eyes, "On the shore, we may not necessarily be able to tell the winner. "

That's nature, every creature has its own innate advantages.The mermaid snorted and did not deny his statement.

The eyes they looked at each other were full of approval and the desire to fight, so before they couldn't help but fight with each other again, Aigre raised his head and glanced at the sky to avoid the risk of another fierce fight occur.

For him now, hand-to-hand combat with Mr. Mermaid is not an activity that is very suitable for daytime activities-he will have some redundant reactions because of this. , but it would be quite embarrassing.

Aigre thought about this expressionlessly, then straightened his gaze, wandered quietly for a few seconds on Mr. Mermaid's strong upper body and the area where the abdomen meets the tail of the fish with his peripheral vision, and then quickly closed his eyes. With extra thoughts, he turned the topic back to serious things: "Mr. Yu, although this matter has nothing to do with me, but that Mr. Joel is a resident of our island after all—so if it is convenient, can you follow me in detail?" Can I tell you something relevant about you?"

The mermaid originally planned to discuss this matter with him, but his thoughts were interrupted last night because of some excessive and suspicious adult behavior, so he nodded quite simply, and put one hand on the ground, from the sea. Withdrew the body.

Following his movements, Aigre saw the wine bottle that he was holding tightly in his hand, was taken aback for a moment, and asked casually, "What is that?"

The mermaid raised her eyebrows again.He laughed, didn't speak, but beckoned to Aigre.

Aigre felt a little puzzled, but he squatted down halfway, and followed Mr. Mermaid's movement and tilted his body towards him.

The mermaid unhurriedly opened the cap of the wine bottle, took a sip for herself, and before Aigre came over, quickly stretched out her hand to hook his neck, and exchanged a kiss wrapped in inferior wine with him .

Aigre: "..."

At this moment, the young man felt that he was really going to export all his underwear.

... This gentle and polite guy with a long tail really knows how to make him fascinated.