Mermaid Effect

Vol1

Rand frowned at Munster's strange behavior.

"Munster, why do you—"

He vaguely felt that something was abnormal, but before he figured it out, Munster had already rushed towards him, salivating like a clingy dog.

Rand fell into the bathtub behind him.

His elbow banged against the tub wall, and there was a sharp pain in the back of his head.

"Munster? What the hell are you doing?!" He yelled, trying to crawl out of the bathtub, trying to fight back the pain, but he tried several times in nervousness and failed because of the slippery inner wall, and now he began to regret it There is no non-slip mat on the bottom of the bathtub.

A few seconds later, Munster wagged his thick and dexterous tail and squeezed into the bathtub. Its oversized body was directly pressed against Rand's body. Its pupils were dilated, which made its bright red eyes The color of the colored eyes becomes more vivid and penetrating.

"Sorry... oh... Rand, I'm sorry..."

It lisped, giggling at Rand like a drunk girl, as if sticking with Rand now was a very interesting thing for it.

Then it turned its head and approached Rand's elbow, and carefully touched the part that Rand had bumped before.

There seemed to be something wrong with its mouthparts, it had been sticking out hard, and it was desperately secreting a viscous liquid.

Rand's shirt was soaked in no time.

Being licked by a scaly monster never felt good, and the strong smell of the slime made Rand dizzy.

They now smelled strongly of roses, as opposed to the fishy smell that Rand had found unpleasant before.

Rand felt his skin start to heat up, and his breathing became short of breath.

Considering how unlucky he and Munster are now, he should be angry, but when he really spoke, he was horrified to realize that he was laughing too.

"Oh Munster...haha...don't be so itchy...hahaha...get off me..."

His voice was cut into fragments by uncontrollable small laughter.

His mind seemed to be completely separated from his body, a situation he had never encountered before.

He is very lucid, Rand can confirm this, his mind is not hindered at all, but his body... oh my god, his body has completely become a giggle as if it has its own consciousness. Laughing, the trembling "drunkard".

Unknowingly, Munster had rubbed against Rand's neck. His eyes were distracted, his face was flushed, his mouthparts retracted, but his tongue was rustling outside his lips.

"Here... I hit it just now... Tong Tong, Tong Tong flew away..."

It smirked and said to Rand, becoming even more delirious than before, stretched out its hand, pressed Rand's previous bump on the bathtub and gently kneaded it.

Rand met Munster's gaze.

Some are too close... that was the first thought that popped into his mind.

Yes, they are indeed too close now.

Munster's breath, which was much slower than that of humans, blew on Rand's cheeks, and its misty eyes became as bright as flames after seeing Rand.

"Rand..."

It murmured the name in a low voice, stretched out its cold fingertips, and stroked along Rand's hot cheeks, browbones and lips.

At this moment, that naive and innocent creature seemed to disappear from Rand's eyes suddenly, and another look appeared on its pale and handsome face, which looked mysterious, sexy and dangerous.

It was as if some magic had blossomed between Rand and it.

Perhaps bewitched by this magic, Rand felt his arms wrapped around Munster's broad shoulders, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.

After a low, hoarse moan, Rand felt something cold and soft touch his lips.

Munster's long hair... In fact, it was its tentacles, which exuded a neon color like mother-of-pearl under the light of the bathroom. They were divided into strands and wrapped around Rand's limbs. Rand De didn't realize their small movements at all.

His body was now as relaxed as a cream that was about to melt, and it was difficult to move his fingers.The world turned into quicksand, his soul was sinking, and the strong breath of roses enveloped him, pulling him to the deeper and darker void...

The strong sense of unease mixed with the strangeness of the body made Rand tense his toes unconsciously.He accidentally kicked the faucet on the other side of the tub.

"Shhh-"

The icy water burst out, drenching both Rand and Munster instantly.

The damned rose, the damned quicksand, and the damned infatuation burst like soap bubbles in an instant. Rand slammed a wit, and his sanity slammed back into his body.

hell-

He jumped up and pushed Munster away who was still in a daze.

Its tongue slipped from the inside of Rand's mouth.

It took Rand a second to realize what he had done, and the next he had crawled out of the tub and rushed to the toilet.

He vomited violently.

Vol2

It took Rand a moment to calm himself down.

It's actually somewhat difficult—two hours later, he's sitting dead in the kitchen with a cold cup of coffee in his hand, and he realizes it.The apartment was quiet and cool, the scorching sun outside was blocked by carefully selected curtains, and the central air conditioner hummed above Rand.

Yet his skin was still hot, and his T-shirt was soaked in cold sweat.

Compared with the strange loss of control of his body, the kiss with Munster hit him more.

The strong sense of shame and guilt beat Rand's conscience like a whip, making him unable to hold his head up.

Oh God, what the hell did he do...

Thinking about the scene in the bathroom not long ago, Rand's fists clenched again.

If he had been a woman, he might have curled up in the corner of the room with a towel and sobbed (actually, Rand kind of wanted to), but his pride forced him to sit here, agonizing. Think about what this is all about.

On the other side of the Munster Pan kitchen, it's a bit battered but clearly in good spirits.

The close contact with Rand did not cause any psychological pressure on it. On the contrary, its eyes were bright, its cheeks were rosy, and even its hair seemed much shinier.

Sometimes Rand envied it.

It obviously didn't understand how unethical things were done between the two of them just now.

"bump--"

Rand punched the table hard, hoping to use the pain of his body to divert the torment he was suffering in his heart.

"Rand?"

However, Munster was frightened by this, and it immediately rushed to Rand's side, looking at him worriedly.

"Are you angry?"

it asked.

In fact, Rand didn't really want to face Munster at this time, but...

He finally squeezed out a dry smile very reluctantly.

"No, Munster, I just... I just don't know what to do. I shouldn't have done that, I mean, the bathroom thing..."

He tried to explain it, but was cut off.

"kiss."

"what……"

"The thing in the bathroom is kissing. I know that, I've learned it." When Munster stood upright, he was almost as tall as a standing human being. At this time, it was staying in a position that was just at eye level with Rand. , said to him with a serious face, "That's not something you shouldn't do, Rand, you shouldn't be sad, people who love each other will kiss..."

"That's not the point, Munster..."

"I love Rand so much, so I kiss you, isn't that right?" Munster blinked, staring deeply at Rand.

"..."

Rand rubbed his forehead vigorously, and he felt his head hurt even more.

"Listen, Munster, you're right, but there shouldn't be this kind of behavior between me and you, I... I must have been dizzy to do that, between me and you It's...immoral to do something like this, Munster, you don't know anything...God...I really don't know what's going on..."

Rand had even wondered if Munster had secreted some substance to make him behave so weirdly.

But when he was tidying up the bathroom, he realized that the problem might be with himself.

Munster's slime was almost all over the bathtub, and Rand clearly remembered that they smelled like a rich and sexy strong rose scent, but when he calmed down and cleaned the bathtub, he realized that they didn't smell like roses at all. .

Like the things that Munster secreted before, they are just ordinary watery smells.

Obviously Munster hasn't changed much, what has changed is himself.

Rand didn't know what was wrong with him, was it the aftereffect of the anesthetic?He's not sure about that.

The only thing he can be sure of is that there must be something wrong with his body, and that feeling has been with him since he came back from the hospital, making him restless.

Munster suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Rand tightly in his cold and wet embrace.

"Rand."

It rested its chin in Rand's soft black hair and murmured his name.

It's not that it doesn't understand anything, it understands what kissing really means... Even though it was really dizzy at the time, its mind was full of wonderful passion, but it could tell what it really wanted to do.

It wanted to kiss Rand, and it had wanted to do so ever since it knew the meaning of the gesture.

And today it did kiss Rand.

Its poor words have no way to describe the great happiness and satisfaction it felt at that time.

Sirens in the natural world never kiss.

They mate with their partners, build homes with them, hunt together and even raise their offspring.

But they definitely don't kiss each other.

In the dark, cold and cruel ocean, such affectionate but unnecessary contact between creatures is not needed.

But Munster likes this feeling, this is a unique experience, sweet happiness envelops all its nerves like melted cream, as if Rand can become a complete one with it through the small contact of his lips... …

Of course, Rand would not want to know these things.

Munster hugged Rand sadly.

Rand had clearly reacted differently to the kiss than it had felt, and Munster knew that.

It observed Rand patiently and covertly, so in the end it didn't say anything, it could only hug Rand dryly, and then murmured the name.

Rand, I really like you, I really like you...

It repeated this sentence in its heart with some sadness, but it didn't dare to really say it to Rand.

And it doesn't know why.

Vol3

Behind the apartment on Peachtree Street, an unassuming silver-gray work van is hidden among the vegetation.

It looked so much like the paparazzi's car that no one really noticed its existence.

In the dark interior of the carriage, the smell of blood is spreading.

The filthy floor was littered with the remains of potato chips and chewing gum, and now there's an extra pile of blue-stained bandages.

"Master 'Prince', are you alright?"

Raisha looked worriedly at the "Prince" who was half lying in the back seat, and after hesitating for a while, she finally couldn't help asking.

The protagonist who caused her so much worry, the "Prince", is not looking rosy.

There was a huge hole in his chest, and the organs inside could be seen clearly. The blood had stopped, and a half-white film covered the wound, but the pain continued to torment him. His body trembled, and his limbs were shaking. Unstable transformations in human and siren forms.The real dilemma comes from this. Every time the human state returns to the Siren prototype, his scales will directly tear his human skin and muscles and grow out of it...then they will disappear in a few minutes. Aging, shedding, reverting to a human state.

The whole process is repeated indefinitely, filled with pain and suffering.

"I'm fine." Even in such a situation, the 'Prince' remained calm, and he even looked a little happy, "This is a necessary process, there is no way to avoid it, and you have dealt with the surveillance video, this A bit smart."

Immediately, Raisha cheered up, throwing herself on the back of her seat and giggling.

"In the 'laundry room', there was always a fight, the guys were always fighting, and everyone in there knew to get the footage cleaned up before the police came—"

Her excited words were interrupted by a groan of pain that "Prince" couldn't help letting out.

"My lord, I don't understand... Do you have to do this? You look very uncomfortable. What exactly did you put in that human body?"

she asked in bewilderment.

"Prince" stretched out his bloody hand and stroked her fluffy hair.

"It's my gonads," he said with rare tenderness.

The cells of mermaids are full of activity, even if they are cut into extremely small pieces of meat, they can survive as long as they have sufficient nutrients. They will invade their own "hotbed" and use the bodies of other organisms as the medium to grow again.Of course, too fine a piece of meat lacks the ability to grow into a complete siren, and it will form a cyst in the body of other creatures-and even a cyst, it will be affected by the hormones emitted by the siren.

There are many ferocious fish in the ocean, and the sirens are sometimes torn apart by them and swallowed as food. However, the final result of this is that the fragments of the siren parasitize the bodies of those ferocious fish.These unlucky fish will eventually become the guardians and food reserves of the siren population.

"Prince" turned his head and looked out of the car window... He believed that the part of his body that he had placed in Rand's body would parasitize well.And it will receive the breath from Munster and respond to it.

That's enough to confuse that idiot...