Mermaid Effect

Chapter 117

Vol1

In the next 10 extremely embarrassing minutes, through the police officer's ambiguous dialogue, he was shocked to realize one thing-Munster's face, and a GV man with the stage name "The Beast" The stars are almost identical.

"Oh man, I never imagined that in real life you'd be so... mouth watering... I only need 2 minutes of watching the tape, see your face, and be hard," that The police chief almost stretched his entire upper body into the car, he unconsciously licked his lips, his hunger eyes fixed on Munster's face, "And now, I don't even feel like I have 20 seconds My 'little brother' is as hard as a baseball bat," he giggled, "baseball bat." Then he repeated the word emphatically.

Rand looked at the policeman who was emitting hormones like a male dog, and felt a strange annoyance that could not be explained.

No, no, this kind of irritation is so deep that it can even be described as "anger".

Maybe Munster does have a strong body and a seemingly mature face, but in fact, Rand knows that it is as pure as a white dove—but this damn policeman is in front of him, Said those disgusting things to Munster.

He clenched his fist unconsciously, and the last bit of rationality in his mind controlled him so that he would not punch that person directly.

"Hey honey you..."

The police officer was still chattering, but at this moment Munster met his gaze with a stern expression.

"Go away—don't bother me!"

Its voice was deep and hoarse, and its red pupils shone with bloodthirsty light like a real beast.

The police officer's body was far sharper than his spirit. A lot of cold sweat poured out of his back and palms in an instant. His knees softened and he almost knelt on the ground like that. A huge panic captured him. him, and devoured him.

Omg those red eyes...

Eye……

The high hormones on the police officer were transformed into deep fear. He stared at the person in the car with horror. It was still the extremely handsome face, but for some reason, it made the police officer tremble with fear.

"I'm sorry, I, I'm sorry..."

he stammered.His throat gurgled, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence after a long time.

Rand frowned because of the police officer's sudden strangeness.

He knew the reason for the police officer's weird behavior almost immediately - Munster...

It exhibited a certain weird quality again, which drove the interested police officer back, but this was not good news for Rand.You know, the most important thing for the two of them now is to keep a low profile and not be found.

Therefore, he poked his head out immediately and looked at the police officer.

"So, can we go?"

He said.

At this moment, the police officer was sitting on the ground uncontrollably, looking at Rand's car tremblingly.

He nodded instinctively.

Rand put his foot on the gas pedal and swept straight onto the highway at a terrifying speed.

After the Dodge jumped into the traffic and quickly disappeared, it took some time for the police officer to stand up from the ground as if awakened from a dream.

"What the hell is going on?"

He murmured, trembling lips.

At this moment, he suddenly smelled a bad smell, and his face turned pale at that moment.A hot stream was flowing down the seam of his leg.

Yes, he was incontinent.

Vol2

One car after another passed Rand's window, setting off a wind mixed with the smell of gasoline.Land didn't turn on the turn signal, and the car cut into the fast lane with another car's headlights stuck in its rear, bringing an angry horn after another.

It didn't take long before he cut into another lane, only for other cars to leave behind his car.The pointer on the instrument panel showed that the speed measurement was now close to 120 yards, and Rand suddenly stepped on the brake again to slow down the speed.

With his excellent eyesight, he saw the speed measuring instrument more than 1000 meters ahead at a glance.

Now is definitely not the time to attract the attention of the police for speeding - he said softly in his mind.

"Rand?"

Munster locked his body on the seat, and he turned his head nervously from time to time, looked at Rand and spoke.

"Are you angry?"

"Angry? Oh, why do you think that? No, I'm not angry." Rand stared at the road ahead, and said stiffly, "I'm not angry at all, in fact, there is nothing to be angry about right now, I just want to know Your face...why did your face look exactly like a GV male star?! God, I can't believe it..."

The image of the pornographic video that appeared in front of them that morning emerged in Rand's mind, and he finally remembered that Munster's current face was almost exactly the same as the man with a strong waist in the video .

He felt confused and irritated (which was completely different from what he said), but what made him feel even more unbearable... He actually didn't understand whether it was Munster's face or his face that was really angry. The officer was unabashedly flirtatious about it.

"I……"

Munster blinked, opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

I don't know - it wants to say.

The Siren is a powerful creature that quickly remodels its body to adapt to the surrounding environment, but this change is more often due to a subconscious body and spirit.Fundamentally speaking, this little monster is innocent, it was just shocked by the close contact between the "big beast" and the black-haired youth, and this shock affected its heart, and its heart affected it The evolution of the body.

But Munster quickly recalled the lewd brunette in the video, and the "big beast" yelling from his hoarse throat...

Munster's tail patted the ground unconsciously, with a trace of anxiety and shyness.

"Your face, I just hope your face doesn't attract other people's attention," Rand suddenly drove the car towards the exit of the highway, he slowed down on a small road and then stopped, "Munster , I just want to keep you safe, and, I admit, there is something wrong with me right now. I mean, sometimes I might, might...damn it to you!"

Once he remembered the chaotic and sweet contact before, Rand felt that his body was trembling slightly with a secret pleasure.But what followed was the condemnation of conscience.

He would want to have that kind of contact with Munster!

Rand couldn't believe that he had turned into that disgusting person now, but he was becoming more and more unable to avoid this.In addition, Munster is now more and more like an adult male... Because of the overly chaotic mood, Rand suddenly slapped the steering wheel violently in his vent.

The sudden honking of the car made him calm down a little.

"I, I may have been a little scared, you know... your face, after all, you are exactly the same as a GV male star, it's a little..."

Rand's voice suddenly disappeared, and he was shocked to see Munster huddled in the chair, tears streaming down his face.

"I'm sorry, Rand, I'm sorry, I don't know why this happened, don't you like the way I am now? Well, then I can change..."

Munster was hit harder than Rand could have imagined, and it took him a long time to reassure him that his face at least looked good.

(And very much to Rand's liking - he won't admit it)

This inexplicable dispute and consolation finally consumed the strength of both Rand and Munster.

After coaxing Munster and making him smile, Rand sighed deeply.

He then opened the door, retrieved the wheelchair from the trunk, and had Munster transfer to it.

Munster's tail was hidden under the blanket again.

"Are we not driving?"

Munster asked, watching Rand remove everything from the car in bewilderment.

"Yes," Rand nodded, "that policeman... I don't know how you did it, but he must have looked wrong before, and I'm worried he'll notice us, of course, and this car."

This is undoubtedly a very dangerous situation, Rand very decisively abandoned his car on this road.

He pushed Munster for a while, four kilometers to be precise, and came to another secondary road heading to the east coast.

Rand and Munster paused on the side of the road, giving each passing car a thumbs-up.

Undoubtedly, Munster's wheelchair made their next ride a lot smoother, and it didn't take long for a family car to stop in front of the two of them.

"Thank God."

Rand said softly in his heart.

……

The driver was a Mexican with some fatigue.

His car stinks of tacos and tobacco. The air conditioner must be out. The air in the cabin is hot and stuffy.

But Rand still thanked the kind person.

"... You are lucky. You must know that men are not easy to stop cars on this road these two days."

The Mexican, babbling on about his life, was on his way to his brother's house, where his wife had taken the children a few days earlier, for a happy summer stay . . . After nagging, he suddenly said something that made Rand's nerves tense.

"why?"

"Oh, you didn't know? Kansas is almost under martial law, and no one can figure out what's going on, but someone says there's a dangerous terrorist wandering around here, and you and your partner should too. Be careful," the Mexican turned his head and glanced at Munster, "I don't mean to offend, but after all, your partner can't run fast, and you can easily become the targets of those people, either terrorists or drug dealers, you know, the world not good……"

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