Mermaid Effect

Vol1

"Uh, Raisha?"

Rand's uncertain call brought Laisha back from her contemplation.

She looked up just in time to see Rand staring at her.

When she was a laundromat, men had stared at her in this manner.It was a "supervisor", he would grin his stinky mouth, slowly stretch his head over, his eyes would viscously roll around her newly developed chest at that time, and sometimes, he would deliberately Hands and feet...

Raisha's body still stubbornly retains the memories of many years ago.

For a moment her body froze completely.

But Rand was not like the man in her memory at all. He raised his hand, but he was just passing the clothes and towels in his hand to Laisha.

"I tried to find a t-shirt and pajama bottoms, a little baggy but I think you'll be able to wear them. You don't look well, better get a hot shower."

He mistook Raisha's sluggishness for mere physical weakness.

In any case, he always had an unconscious concern for young children.

"Aren't you taking me there?"

Laisha gritted her teeth, and she gave Rand a charming smile.

It can be said that in this situation, it is impossible for any man to hold back their desire when taking a woman to the bathroom.At least, that's how it looks from Laisha's long experience.

Yet Rand again confused and disappointed her.

He did bring Raisha to the bathroom on the second floor, but he actually just "brought" her to the door of the bathroom, and after telling her where the hot water and shower gel were, he backed out straight away.

He even reminded Raisha to lock the door.

What the hell is going on?

Raisha couldn't understand all this at all.

Outside the bathroom door, the man whom Raisha had thoroughly categorized as "unreasonable" was now also in trouble.

"Munster, hey honey listen to me..."

Rand tried to stop Munster who was about to rush out with his own body strength, but obviously it didn't work.

"That's my dress!"

The red in Munster's eyes became more intense, and he was about to growl, but Rand hurriedly held his mouth down.

"Hush... come on, there's a girl here! Don't let her find you—dammit, Munster!"

Rand's "reason time" is interrupted by Munster licking his palm.

He withdrew his hand with a low cry, and then glared at the dissatisfied Munster with thin anger.

"I've told you many times not to do this!" He waved the hand that had been licked by Munster.

It's clearly intentional.

"But, those are my clothes!"

The top that Rand handed to Laisha indeed belonged to Munster. After its upper body became human, Rand once thought about whether it should prepare some clothes for it.But Munster didn't like those clothes.

In addition, with a strong and slender long tail, Munster, who wears a human T-shirt on the upper body, looks really weird.

So those oversized clothes became the furnishings in Rand's closet, and were accidentally brought to the farm by Rand.

"...you've never worn those clothes and you don't need to..."

Rand was still trying to explain, he couldn't understand why Munster was so excited by clothes that had been completely regarded as air in the past.Just now it almost slipped straight into the bathroom to get the T-shirt back.

"Then, those are still my clothes..."

"The girl was freezing as hell, so..."

"my clothes……"

……

"Okay, okay! I'll give her my clothes, that's fine, I'll ask for your opinion next time..." Rand raised his hands in surrender, and he was ready to go to the washing machine Ri got his clothes out and changed them to Raisha.Now I can only pray that the girl doesn't mind the crumpled clothes.

As a result, after discovering Rand's thoughts, Munster became even more angry.

"Do not--"

"Shhhhh..."

Rand grabbed the tip of its tail, sweating coldly, trying desperately to soothe it.

"Munster?! God, what do you want me to do?"

His fingers gently stroked Munster's scales, and his nails lightly scratched along the gap between the scales, and soon Munster's scales turned a deeper blue.

As before, he loved Rand fiddled with his tail.

"I hate women! I hate her in our house! Get her out!"

Munster's momentum softened, and it rubbed against Rand's side bit by bit, wrapping his hands around his shoulders.

"Besides, she smells so weird... I don't like her."

it whispered.

The strong smell of perfume (especially with some special animal ingredients in it) made Munster's sense of smell no longer so useful, but it still vaguely felt that something was wrong with her.Munster felt extremely anxious when he thought that she might leave a smell on his or Rand's things.

"She won't stay here for too long," Rand comforted the agitated Munster, "I promise, I will get her out of our house as soon as Rogers comes back... Is this okay? ?”

He didn't even remind Munster that this is not "our" home at all, but a temporary refuge provided by Rogers.

Munster finally calmed down, although his mood was still very low.

"I really don't like that guy."

It tugged at Rand's sleeve and repeated.

"...Sorry, is there anyone?"

At this time, Laisha's crisp and sweet voice came from far behind the door, and Rand immediately became nervous. He broke free from Munster's arms and walked towards the door. A quiet gesture was made on the lips.

"Don't make a sound, Munster, don't let humans find you."

He said.

After he closed the door, Munster's breath became even more gloomy. It stared at the door flickeringly, sticking out its long and forked tongue from its thin lips.

It twitched the tip of its tongue deftly, analyzing the subtle aura overflowing in the air.

There was a warm, deep, sweet scent about Rand, a slightly decayed smell of the floor beneath his feet... and a little further away, maiden scents, body wash, perfume and...

Vol2

Rand had already smelled the perfume on Raisha before he got close to her.

Now he can be sure that the little girl must have her perfume bottle on her body, and it is impossible for his shower gel to bring such a strong and almost choking fragrance.

"Laisha? You... Ah Chiu—" He couldn't control himself well, and accidentally sneezed.

This made the man's cheeks blush a little, and he smiled at Laisha embarrassedly, and then found that the lady didn't put on the jeans he gave her, but covered himself that T-shirt.

The T-shirt is really too big for a young woman. It is worn by Raisha like a nightgown, and the hem hangs down to her mid-thigh.

Rand couldn't help but glance at her long, thin legs sticking out from under her T-shirt.

Laisha felt Rand's gaze.

The corners of her mouth pulled upwards.

Oh, here it comes—

She is satisfied, not wearing pants is her deliberate choice, the only regret is that this T-shirt is so damn big, otherwise she should be able to show more thighs.

But what she didn't expect was that in the next second, Rand patted himself on the head as if remembering something.

"Band-Aids! I still have some..."

He pointed to Raisha's calf.

There's a cluster of scratches in there.Even Raisha herself didn't know how to do it.Since she became a non-human, she has always been less concerned about her body... Of course, when she was still a human, no one would notice such a small scar.

As long as you can pant and spread your legs, you've got to work.

This is what their bosses repeat forever.

Raisha could hardly contain the smile on her face, and she didn't quite understand what was going on.

She was brought back to the living room downstairs by Rand.

Then, standing in front of her, Rand's back tensed up.

"Munster?!"

His tone was shocking.

Raisha stuck her head out from behind him, almost screaming.

Vol3

A tall and strong man was half lying on the sofa in the living room.

He was dressed strangely, with a thick camel-colored blanket covering his lower body and a hooded shirt on his upper body. Although he was indoors, he wore sunglasses on his face.

Obviously, for normal human aesthetics, Rand's little monster still has a long way to go to learn.

Rand looked like he was about to faint.

"Munster?"

"Hi……"

Munster put his hands in his pockets, still maintaining a half-lying posture, and greeted Rand and Laisha.

Although through the sunglasses, Laisha still felt very keenly that the other party's sharp gaze, which was as sharp as a small dagger, was staying on her face.

She began to tremble unknowingly, and the strong sense of fear almost took away her sanity, making her want to kneel on the ground and crawl backwards from here...

After Rand interrupted Munster's gaze, Laisha felt a little grateful for the stupid black-haired man.

Of course, Rand would not know what the girl behind him was thinking.

He can be said to be a little out of breath at this time.

"Why are you here?"

He rushed over and looked at Munster in shock.

If he remembered correctly, he had reminded it many times that it was not to be found by humans.

But now this little monster is dressed like a mental patient, sitting here madly.It raised its head provocatively and looked at Rand stubbornly.

"I want to be here! I don't like you being with other people..."

"Munster!"

Rand cut it off angrily, disappointment flashing in his green eyes.Munster sensed his emotion keenly, and it fell silent at once.

On the surface, it was still staring at Rand, but its slightly flickering eyes, trembling lips, and fingers tightening the blanket unconsciously revealed its uneasiness.

Looking at Munster like this, Rand suddenly felt powerless and soft-hearted for some reason.

He sighed and reached out to stroke its head.

"Keep quiet and don't let her see it."

He whispered in Munster's ear, and helped him rearrange the blanket.

When he looked back at Raisha again, he had regained some composure (although his face was still embarrassed).

"This is my... friend, Munster. Please don't mind him."

He said to Laisha.

"Oh, Munster—ha, ha, that sounds like a cool nickname."

Raisha said dryly.

She sat down on the sofa farthest from Munster, the hairs all over her body stood on end, and the instinct to flee from the door tormented her all the time.

But her faith in the "Prince" kept her going.

She really didn't want to let the "Prince" down on her, you know, there was really not much she could do to repay him.

Thinking of this, Laisha regained her spirit.

She adjusted her sitting posture so that her thighs were exposed, hoping that Rand would notice, but the strong sense of fear made her muscles tense unconsciously.A few seconds later, she felt a tingling rush through her leg, and her calf spasmed.

For a moment, her center of gravity was unstable and she almost rolled off the sofa.

"Ha ha……"

From the other sofa came the cold sneer of the monstrous monster.

"Munster, don't do this!"

Rand stood helplessly between the two, looking at them with a headache.

No matter how dull he is, he can still feel the tense atmosphere between the two.Munster doesn't like this girl, and Laisha is obviously very afraid of Munster.

In this regard, Rand can express his understanding.

After all, seeing a person with such a strange behavior suddenly in a strange man's home would scare anyone.

And the embarrassment that Laisha almost fell off the sofa because of numbness in her legs also made Rand want to laugh.

After all, this is still a young girl.

He couldn't help feeling emotional.

He found a coat and covered Raisha's lap.

"You just took a hot shower. I think it's the bathroom and the temperature change here that make your calves cramp...I'm going to warm you up with a towel, I think it will make you feel better."

He said softly, ready to leave.

However, Rand's gentleness towards Laisha made another person present, or a monster feel very irritable.

Rand's soft gentleness has always been Munster's exclusive property since it can remember, and now it feels as if its territory has been invaded and the treasure has been stolen...

It could hardly contain the desire to pounce on it and tear that damned mammal to shreds.

Munster's emotions were very obvious, and Laisha immediately felt the icy breath emanating from it.

No matter how her body changes, she is still a human being in terms of thinking... and at this moment, she feels the fear and helplessness that she has not seen for a long time.

Scared because of Munster, helpless because of... Rand.

In the plan, Rand should have caught her upstairs and posted it. All the men she knew were like this.But Rand didn't do that at all.He looked like one of those nice guys in a novel—and that kind of guy is fiction.In the past life, Raisha has used her own life to prove this point.All that Rand did to her, the blanket, the clothes, the hot tea, the restrained and courteous behavior... There was no sticky lust in his eyes when he looked at her.

Of course, the prince looked at her with clear eyes, but Laisha knew that there was nothing else in those eyes, and he treated her no differently than he would treat a car, a cat, or a leaf.

But Rand was different. There was a hint of...subtle concern and kindness in his eyes.

That was something Raisha had never touched in her life.

She simply didn't know what to do.

"Laisha?"

Rand turned his head and looked at Raisha who was holding his cuff with some puzzlement.

After the latter was stunned, he quickly withdrew his hand as if he had seen a ghost.

"Hold, I'm sorry, I'm much better now... Please, please stay here with me."

Raisha stammered.

She really didn't dare to stay in the same area as Munster, and she found that she really wanted to stay by Rand's side.

He left Raisha bewildered, but somehow delightful.

"bump--"

Behind Rand, Munster deliberately slapped the book on the coffee table.

In order to hide its tail hidden under the blanket, its lower body couldn't move at all, and it couldn't use its fangs, hard scales and hair to demonstrate unscrupulously like Rogers.

Munster felt that he was about to explode with anger, and finally he could only vent through books.

"Munster, do you need me to change another book for you?"

Rand's words sounded calm enough to pay no heed to Munster's tantrum, but Munster couldn't miss the warning glance he threw at it.

Ah, that's right, because it's not human.

It must stay in the room honestly and not be seen by anyone.

Rand had explained to it why, if it were found, there would be a good chance that humans would hurt it—but humans were such fragile and dull creatures that it wasn't afraid of them at all.

Munster became anxious, and a few strands of hair stood up without him noticing.

Rand gasped nervously.He reached out and held down the strands of hair.

"What's the matter with you?"

Rand couldn't bear it anymore, he lowered his voice and said to Munster.

Munster bit his lip and fell silent...

"Okay, I don't care what kind of temper you have, I will take Laisha to the kitchen later, you'd better take this opportunity to go back to your room."

Rand said coldly, he was really angry.

Munster looked at him sadly with a wounded expression.

Rand turned his head away from it.He stood up, adjusted his expression, and then he took Laisha to the kitchen.

In the kitchen he baked some biscuits—baked, but reheated cheap commercial biscuits in the oven, and he remade hot tea for Raisha.

On the one hand, he wanted to distract Laisha and leave space for Munster to sneak back into the room. On the other hand, he sincerely hoped that this would make the frozen girl feel better.

The smell of butter and granulated sugar and vanilla extract fills the air.

And Laisha leaned against the door, staring blankly at the busy Rand.

Rand isolated Munster from her, which was her best chance.Raisha knew this, but what she saw made her feel like she had fallen into a dream, and it was almost difficult to take any action.

It was almost like a dream.

She felt that her head was a mess, full of thoughts without any logic.

Whether it's a gentle man, or a small kitchen, or the scent of pastries and tea...

Before she came to the United States, she was crammed in a cold cabin that smelled of engine oil, and she could hardly bear the pain. At that time, she just relied on imagination to get through it all.And everything in front of her was something that would only appear in her dreams.

When Rand turned his head, what he saw was a girl with a pale face and tears streaming down her face.

"Raisha? What's wrong with you? Not feeling well?"

He was taken aback, but before he could get close to her, she had already wiped her face casually with the material from her shoulders.

"Mr. Rand?"

She raised her face and looked at Rand choked up.

"I like you, can you kiss me?"

she says.

"what?"

Rand was still holding the biscuit in his hand, and he had no idea what was going on.

Before he had time to react, the girl who looked like a drowning kitten suddenly rushed over. Her body was very cold, and her arms were tightly wrapped around Rand's shoulders.

Colder than her body were her lips, like dead mussels, stuck to his mouth and sucking his saliva at the moment Rand was stunned.

Rand smelled a fishy smell mixed with strong perfume, and the fishy smell overflowed from Laisha's mouth.

"boom--"

The biscuit plate fell to the floor, and the yellow, sweet-smelling biscuits splashed on the floor along with the hard shards of china.

Then, Rand heard an unusually sharp roar.

Vol4

The kitchen door was smashed to pieces by a blue tail.

Munster appeared at the door almost completely out of control.

It was from his mouth that the scream overflowed with rage.

For just a moment, Rand felt Laisha being torn from his body by it.

She was thrown into the corner by Munster like a piece of trash.

"how dare you--"

It came out more horribly than any monster in a gory alien movie.

Its tail is taut, and its upper body can almost touch the roof when it stands upright.

The mouthparts squeezed out of its mouth, and a circle of thin teeth "clicked" and "clicked" to rub against each other. Even its red eyes without any whites were completely exposed to Laisha at this time. In front of him, the hair swelled behind him, and the teeth and claws began to elongate, elongate.

It was only a little short of it, and it could completely tear Laisha to pieces.

"Oh, God!"

With a scream, Rand rushed to Laisha to block her.

"Munster, stop!"

He tried to stop Munster's runaway.

But this time it failed.

Those hairs bypassed Rand and slapped Laisha directly.

The girl let out a terrified sob, and she let out a soft "ow" like a wounded night cat, and then she nimbly squeezed out from behind Rand, slammed into the door, and rushed to the door. into the rain.

On the floor, her blood left a bright trail.