Deep sea mermaid head-to-head strategy

"..."

When Klein read the book, he tried his best to get rid of distracting thoughts, and when Sweet mentioned it, the panting sound from the intertwined lips and tongue last night immediately rang in his ears again.

He turned his gaze away, covered his forehead with his hands, coughed, and said, "Nothing happened yesterday, right?"

By the last step, nothing really happened.

But apart from that step, almost everything that can be done has been done.

Sweet raised his eyebrows: "I didn't even know you were such an irresponsible person."

K. Irresponsible Ryan: "..."

Speaking of which, he was the one who loved each other first yesterday, and later moved from the living room to the bedroom. Driven by alcohol, he also took the initiative.

After all, Sweet's looks are there, and he likes Sweet, and reuniting with the person he likes after a long absence while drunk, it's hard for anyone to control it, right?

Ever since he remembered what happened last night, Klein has been using this set of arguments to convince himself.

Otherwise, he really couldn't figure out how he would do those abrupt things.

No matter how you think about it, it is not in line with his usual style of doing things.

Sweet said that he didn't use the advantage of blood to attract him, either Sweet was lying, or he didn't see Sweet for two months, and he had some psychological problems.

Facing Sweet's slightly condemning gaze, Klein said, "...how do you want me to be responsible?"

"What do you say?"

"..."

Sweet didn't make things difficult for Klein, and generously provided him with an idea: "Didn't you say, let me come back and ask you the answer myself?"

"..."

Sweet didn't mention it, and Klein almost forgot about it—the night Nata and Patrick got married, he stayed on the Pearl until the end.Probably because of the lively atmosphere on the ship, when I returned to the empty and dark home, I felt very deserted.

He went to the bedroom where Mephides lived and sat for most of the night—everything in the bedroom remained as it was before Mephides disappeared—he flipped through several notebooks that Mephides had used, and recalled every Every sentence on the page corresponds to the picture. For some reason, I suddenly wanted to see Sweet very much, and impulsively left a message to Conch.

[If I ask you again, will your answer be the same as before, Klein? 】

When Klein lifted the conch to his mouth, he remembered Sweet's message, so he said, "If you want to know the answer, just come and ask."

That's what he said, but in fact, he wanted to clear up his inner thoughts more, and didn't have much hope that Sweet would hear it.

Remembering what he did on the spur of the moment, Klein's expression changed.

Sweet waited for a moment with interest, then asked with a smile, "So, what's your answer?"

"..."

Klein looked at the spine of the stack of books on the table, knowing that he couldn't avoid it, so he simply gave up avoiding it, and looked directly at Sweet: "When did you hear that?"

Sweet's hands were still on the table, and he said inexplicably, "Before I came to you."

"That's good." Klein murmured.

Sweet didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Klein shook his head without repeating.

Although I have no hope that Sweet will hear it, after leaving a message, I will consciously or unconsciously pay attention to whether I have received a reply.

Conch still didn't respond, and he understood Sweet's mood when he didn't get a reply.

It would be a lie to say not disappointed.

At that time, I even thought that maybe Sweet didn't want to answer him anymore.

Not good.

Sweet put together Klein's real problem from a few words, and said seriously: "I didn't come to you right away because—"

Before he finished speaking, the skirt of his clothes was grabbed, and there was a warm touch on his lips, and Sweet's voice stopped abruptly.

Klein backed away, raised his eyes and said, "Is it okay to be responsible like this?"

Sweet: "..."

This was the first time Klein kissed him in a waking state.

The answer to that question is self-explanatory.

Sweet swept Klein's lips, smiled, and said, "Not enough."

After finishing speaking, he leaned over and leaned over.

……

At night, Klein put on his coat and shook the ball of light in the study. Looking at the messy books and ink stains all over the floor, he sighed with a headache.

When he was about to lower his head to pick up the books that had been left on the floor, Sweet appeared from behind, pushed him to the chair in the study and let him sit down, and said, "Okay, I won't trouble you." under the stall.

Klein was indeed a little tired, and someone did it for him, so he leaned on the back of his chair and watched Sweet lose his mind—he first met Sweet ten years ago in Port Paloi, and at that time he never expected to be with Sweet. Witt develops such a relationship.

Time is indeed the most wonderful thing in the world.

The books scattered on the floor were piled up on the desk again. Every time Sweet picked up a book, he would glance at the title. All the books were related to the mysterious East.

When he was Mephides, Klein once said that sooner or later he would lead the Pearl to complete the map of the East.

He still remembered Klein's eyes at that time, firm, dazzling, and yearning.

It seems that that day is coming.

So Sweet stayed at Klein's house.

One morning, Klein got up much later than usual because he was messing around too late the day before.

When she woke up, she found that Sweet was not on the bed, heard the sound of jingling outside the window, got out of bed, opened the curtains and opened the balcony door, and found that Sweet was actually standing in the yard with Dick.

A pit was dug out in front of the flower bed, and Dick was scratching his head and comparing with Sweet how to build a fish pond.

Sensing Klein's gaze, Sweet looked up and gave him a gentle smile.

With Dick's help, it didn't take long for Sweet to build a fish pond in the yard.

He had never done anything like it before, and when he actually did it, it was surprisingly smooth and smooth, with an artistic grace.

When Klein went to see the finished project, he found that the fish pond was almost exactly the same as the one he had built for Sweet before.

When Ferguson learned that the fish pond was made by Sweet, he was amazed for a while.

He came here with Wenger and Locke, but in the end he was the only one invited by Klein to be a guest at home.

As for Wenger and Locke, Klein didn't share his good temper with them—he didn't care about the past, but he wasn't interested in spending time on forgiving them either.

Even after so many years, they have grown into modest and decent mermaids, but whether they are external or internal, let other more patient people dig out their shining points.

On the night when Ferguson was sent away, Klein was reading in the study when he suddenly heard the sound of a piano coming from outside.

Getting up and going to the living room, I saw Sweet sitting in front of the piano, playing the piece that he had inadvertently memorized for many years.

Sweet heard his footsteps, looked back, and moved to the side to make room for someone.

Klein sat down next to him, put his hands on the piano, and under the guidance of Sweet, he played the melody that he would never forget with a little bit of stumbling.

A month later, Nata and Patrick returned to Port Paloi after their honeymoon.

After learning that Klein and Sweet were together, he and the crew coaxed Klein for a long time. Sweet seemed to enjoy being mentioned about his relationship with Klein, and was quite cooperative with everyone's booing.

Klein endured most of the time, and when they got worse, he stopped them in time and urged Nata to select the sailors needed for the next spring voyage.

Nata was very experienced in this area, and the selected sailors followed the crew of the Pearl on a few short-distance freight trips, adapted well, and each was gearing up for the China Eastern journey.

At the beginning of February, the temperature in Paloi Port dropped to the lowest level, and there was a rare snowflake in a century, and the whole Kingdom of Havre was shocked by this snow.

Klein went out to observe the sea, and when he came back, he received a magic ball from Sweet—the sphere was transparent, like the crystal ball of a fate elf, in which snowflakes fluttered, repeating the process of falling endlessly.

At the beginning of March, the weather turned warmer, the sea water rose, and countless supplies were transported into the cabin.

On a sunny morning, the entire Port of Paloy was awakened by the dull sound of horns, and the Pearl put down its sails and set sail from the berthing harbor.

Sweet and Klein stood together on the deck of the Pearl, looking at the morning fog gradually dissipating in the distance, and handed Klein a roll of parchment.

Klein unfolded the parchment and found that it was an unfamiliar sea chart. He looked at Sweet in surprise.

Sweet said: "The chart to the east of the Philia Sea. The eastern sea is also very mysterious to mermaids. I can only fill in so much, and I will explore the rest with you."

Klein held the parchment: "You... want to go with me?"

"Of course. Otherwise, do you think the news that the Undersea Palace is cultivating a new heir is false?"

"..." Klein was speechless.

Sweet approached him, touched the tip of his nose, and smiled lightly: "My mission has been completed to bring peace to the Undersea Palace and the Kingdom of Havre. For the rest of the time, I just want to stay with my partner."

He lowered his head and kissed Klein's lips.

With a man on board, it took only four months for the Pearl to enter the Philia waters from the Windsor waters.

The Pearl sailed out of Bugatina's easternmost territorial waters until it sailed to a sea that was not recorded in Sweet's chart, and beyond that was the real unknown.

The morning sun rose from the horizon in the distance, and the Pearl sailed into the dreamy orange-red sea against the brighter and brighter light.

"Go at full speed." Klein gave an order from the observation deck.

The journey of the Pearl is the most mysterious oriental sea!

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