Desharow Merman

In the famous place, they have had an intersection.

This situation, as if it had happened before, so familiar.In a trance, a few blurred scenes appeared in his mind, yes, in a dream, he was huddled on the boat just like now, staring at this purple-tailed mermaid.

He called him, "Asura".

Why... would you call him that?

A voice murmured in his heart, as if possessed by a demon, he stretched out his hand involuntarily to touch the face with sharp eyebrows.Those deep black eyes, like an ancient well, stared deeply at him, as if they wanted to swallow his soul into it.

"Don't let him run away! You know what to do, I don't need to teach you." The warning sounded from the pager beside him suddenly interrupted his wandering thoughts, as if a hand was strangling his throat, making him unable to breathe angry.

mating?Mate with a male mermaid as a man?How unbelievable and outrageous is this?However, that was his father's order.

Yukimura Chiba grabbed the pager and threw it into the sea as if throwing her greatest fear. She hugged her knees tightly, not daring to look up at the mermaid who might be about to have physical contact.There were waves of chills all over his body, but his back was sweating.

When this order was just an order, anger and humiliation occupied his mind, but now, when he has to face this thing that is about to come true, there is only a huge loss in his body, and even Fear has left the body, and the whole body is as stiff as a clay cast.

"Yu... ki..."

At this moment, the mermaid moved her lips, and a faint cry unexpectedly entered Xuecun Qianye's ears and eyes, which made him stunned.What did he hear?Is the mermaid saying the syllable "snow"?He gasped in astonishment, "You..."

The mermaid's face moved closer, and the wet webbed claws touched the hem of his clothes.

Like a conditioned reflex, Yukimura Chiba shrank back subconsciously, raised her arms against the mermaid's chest to prevent her from approaching further, but felt that the flute stuck obliquely in the seam of her chest was pulled out.He saw that the mermaid picked up the flute and pondered it for a while, then held it to his lips hesitantly, revealing two pointed fangs, as if holding a fish in his mouth, and blew out a string of strange balloons. Voice.

Then, as if feeling embarrassed because of her poor playing skills, the mermaid let out a series of hums of unknown meaning.He blinked his eyelids, his eyes were shining, and there was a hint of shyness on his stern face.

Big boy.A big boy with a mature appearance.

Such a cognition jumped out in his mind.

Xuecun Qianye was stunned for a few seconds before recovering, "No, that's not how it was blown."

I don't know what drove him to speak hesitatingly, and stretched out his hand to hold the body of the flute.When the wrist and the mermaid's wet skin seemed to touch, his heartbeat almost stopped suddenly, and his voice was subconsciously soft, "I'll blow it for you."

What are you doing, Yukimura Chiba, playing the flute for a mermaid?This is so strange!

Yes, it is indeed strange.He secretly asked and answered himself, but his mood suddenly brightened, not because of fear or orders, but because he wanted to do so.

With the expectant expression of the mermaid, he took the flute back into his hand somewhat awkwardly, and even forgot to wipe the mouth of the flute which was wet by the mermaid, so he blew the first note instinctively.Unlike playing mourning music, he blew lightly and softly, like the snow falling in early winter falling on his skin, and also like the moist breath of a mermaid brushing his hair at this time.

——The first snow.

Qianye, you are like the snow in early winter, carefully landing in this world...

The wind is too strong, you have to be careful, don't fall into the dirty water, don't fly into the melting furnace, don't be like me.

Amidst the familiar sound of the flute, a soft voice murmured dreamily.

In a daze, he returned to the streets of Kyoto covered with thick snow.His mother's dark red fluttering sleeves passed before his eyes, carrying the fragrance he was attached to when he was young, like a butterfly fluttering in the snowy night, flying farther and farther in his sight, and finally turned into a misty figure, blending into a In dappled lights.

Suddenly my eyes blurred.

Let you down...Mother.I failed to maintain the name you gave me, fell into the dirtiest dust, and got involved in this war with dirty hands.I no longer deserve the name Xuecun Chiba.

"Yu...ki..." The moist touch brushed his cheek, pulling him out of the vortex of memories suddenly.

The mermaid's webbed claws gently covered his cheeks, actually wiping away the tears that were about to overflow from his eyes.Those black eyes looked at him closely, and the soft light floating in the eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the long-lasting haze, and reach the deepest part of his scarred heart across the years.

This look is too familiar.

Asura.

The moment the name appeared in the depths of my mind again, as if feeling something, the mermaid opened her mouth and uttered a series of clear and complete whispers, "Yu... ki..."

This time his heart was filled with disbelief, because he was so sure that the mermaid knew his name and was calling him.Even so, because he was afraid that he was just having an auditory hallucination, he asked hesitantly, "Are... are you calling my name?"

Asura blinked, as if acquiescing.The wet webbed claws hugged the back of his neck, and the coolness penetrated into the bottom of the skin, causing him to shrink his head back instinctively, but was blocked by the opponent's arms.Their faces were very close, Asura's forehead was pressed against his forehead, the damp hair covered his body like seaweed, soaking the skirt of his clothes, and the cool sea water was swimming on his chest, as if gentle licking.Asura's body has a special fragrance, which is indescribably good, like tasting sake made from snow water and plums for the first time, making him feel drunk just by smelling it.

The strange thing is that at this moment, his heart is not afraid or flustered, his heart is warm and distressed, and he even has a little expectation.What to expect?Mate with a mermaid?

His father must have been happy with this outcome, because he was a sacrifice sent to the mermaids, and now he was looking forward to what happened to the sacrifice.

This thought made him suddenly feel ashamed, turned his face away, and avoided Asura's eyes staring at him, but felt the wet lips of the other party sticking to his cheek as if he wanted to kiss him.

The heartbeat stopped suddenly, and then started beating wildly at an unprecedented frequency.He almost jumped out of the boat, but felt limp, as if drunk.

The pair of webbed claws resting on the back of his neck slid slowly to his back, pressing him into a firm embrace.The sinner's aroma immediately surrounded him, as if trying to drown him in it.

Before Yukimura Chiba could take a breath of air, her body was bent down by Asura.

He collapsed limply under a merman and began to feel helpless and flustered.Those deep black eyes stared at him without blinking, the water light refracted into his eyes, there seemed to be a whole galaxy hidden in his eyes, the twinkling stars were identifiable affection, if you look deeper, you will see It was a strong desire for love, so strong that it could swallow him up at any time.

However, Asura was not impatient at all, and even looked shyer than him.Through the clothes, he could feel the opponent's webbed claws trembling slightly, caressing his tense back carefully, as if trying to relax him and accept him.The thick and tough fish tail under his body has been completely curled up on the hull, shaking slightly, and the fish scales gently rubbed against his calf exposed from the hem of the kimono, arousing a shivering itch.

Yukimura Chiba's body felt faintly hot, and the heat shamefully spread from between his legs, all the way up to his ears, turning his face into a seductive flush.

When Asura's lips kissed him lightly, he couldn't help trembling, but it wasn't because of fear and humiliation, but another strange feeling that he had never experienced before.

This kiss turned out to be sweet and refreshing.

Without any intention of violating him, Asura kissed very lightly, as light as sipping a glass of wine, his sharp fangs scratched his lips, sucking gently.Like him, it was their first kiss, but like lovers who had been separated for a long time, they could feel so thrilling just by touching each other lightly, and even had the urge to cry.

The other half of the soul lost in this world.

These words echoed in the depths of his mind again.He murmured in his heart, is that you, Asura?Our Sienna on Is it destiny?

As if he could sense his inner voice, Asura intensified the light kiss, and his fangs touched his lips, causing a slight tingling sensation.He subconsciously reached out and wrapped his arms around the other's neck, his fingers embedded in the thick and damp hair, like a drowning man grasping the water plants floating on the water.

The heartbeat was very violent, and the nerves trembled with every touch of Asura, but he couldn't stop it.

The stroking of the webbed claws has become a bit forceful, and it slipped to his waist along the waistline, staying at the slit of the hem of the kimono, paused hesitantly, ripped off his robe clumsily and impetuously, and between his legs.The penis was gently held in the palm of the webbed claw.

He tensed his abdomen sensitively, bit his lip, and groaned restrainedly.

Asura's breath trembled as if suddenly stimulated, the fish tail squeezed between his knees, the hem of the kimono was opened by Asura's movement, revealing the young man's slender legs, dazzlingly white in the night .

The stiff touch reached the tailbone through the thin fabric of the trousers, making Yukimura Chiba feel that the same part of her had a similar reaction.He couldn't figure out how he could have lust for a heterogeneous male whom he met for the first time. Even though he felt ashamed, he couldn't deny the evidence beneath him.It seems that this kind of touch is not unfamiliar to him, and it is what he yearns for, like a dying person yearning for new life.

Yukimura Chiba took a deep breath of the rich aroma, closed her eyes, and obediently raised her neck when Asura lowered her head to hold his Adam's apple.

The hem of the kimono was raised above his thighs, and the mermaid's webbed claws stroked up inch by inch along the base of his thighs. The moist water droplets were steamed by his hot skin, and fused with the sweat, becoming thick and thick , just like his brain at the moment.

Everything is chaotic.

"Yu...ki..." Asura's call mixed with panting rang in his ears.Yukimura Chiba opened her misty eyes, staring at this strangest and most familiar existence, those black eyes were burnt red by lust, glowing brightly, really like the legendary Asura.

The trousers were torn, and he was tightly attached to the fish's tail, and the upturned scales scraped across the delicate inner side of the raised legs as Asura straightened his waist, bringing a feeling of paralysis like an electric current.His legs were stretched wide, he instinctively struggled, but Asura grabbed his waist.The fish tail supported his whole body, and then he felt suddenly invaded by a thick and wet foreign object.

It wasn't pain, and there was even an indescribable numbness permeating in, but it was like the chaotic world was split by the ancient gods. He was struggling to avoid the first rain like a newborn baby, but he had nowhere to go. can escape.

"Ah...ha..." Yukimura Chiba couldn't bear to cry out, hugging Asura's back tightly, what responded to him was the other party's kisses that fell on his neck and collarbone like raindrops, accompanied by the real love in the sky. The rain gradually became warmer.The kimono was soaked, and was torn off by the webbed claws, exposing the thin shoulders and narrow waistline, leaving only a belt entangled around the body.

Can't wait to take off the clothes, the invasion under the body suddenly increased.Asura is like a big child, completely ignorant of the importance of entering and exiting him.Yukimura Chiba felt his body being bumped and tossed with the movement of the fish's tail, and his body was being ground inch by inch. The fine and dense pleasure stimulated every nerve and every cell of him, making him uncontrollable like a fish in the waves. Ye Bianzhou trembled like a boat, leaning against the rock-like chest in front of him so as not to fall down.

Asura hugged him tightly, as if to rub him into his body.Through his chest he heard Asura's heartbeat and breathing, they were like the sea in a storm, trying to drown him.In a trance, he saw the burning fire and the figure falling into the sea. They melted the memory and turned into a scar in his mind. However, the dusty emotions underneath clearly surged out at this moment.

He hugged Asura's back tightly, as if embracing the other half of his lost soul.Everything around him became unclear, and all distracting thoughts seemed to disappear at this moment, leaving only him and Asura in the whole world.

Hate is destruction, love is nirvana, when bliss is accompanied by a kind of great sorrow and joy overwhelming the sky, Xuecun Qianye faintly feels that his new life has arrived.

Asura is his new life—the love demon born from the dust of pain.

They met again.