The Siren's Sleeping Beauty [Comprehensive British and American]

In the violently colliding sea water, the creature with Steve was obviously able to handle it with ease.

Steve felt like a piece of seaweed, twisting and curling in the currents blowing in every direction, completely out of his control.

He was probably washed very clean by the sea right now...

Trying to hold his breath without choking on the water, Steve unconsciously pressed his hand on the tail of the fish encircling his waist and abdomen. Angus shuddered and slapped Steve away.

Steve gulped down a mouthful of seawater, choked so much that he doubted his life, and was swept away by the turbulent current in an instant.

Angus gritted his teeth, punched his own tail, and rushed out again.

After bouncing in the sea for a while, Steve didn't know how much sea water he had eaten, or... Mermaid's bath water?

... In fact, I am also soaking in it.

What's more... There are many things soaked in sea water.

Not daring to think about it any further, when Steve was about to see the carousel, his waist and abdomen were pulled tightly by a force, almost breaking his own waist.

In the next second, he broke through the water and even flew a short distance in the air.

was thrown out.

Angus rolled his body and shook the fish's tail, it was much more convenient to throw it out.

Falling back into the water again, gasping for breath, finally getting his strength together, Steve thrashed about in the water to relieve the feeling of his lungs being swollen.

Angus came up, looked at the embarrassed humans, and licked his lips.

One man and one fish, with the ups and downs of the sea, the sirens looked at the human beings almost indifferently, looking as if they were going to die.

Steve kicked his legs, looked at Angus who was less than half a meter away from him, spit out the water in his mouth, and panted.

This should be the first time he saw Angus in a waking state, and he also saw the pair of dark blue eyes that crossed the sea and sky. Under the halo refracted by the water surface, the edges of the irises seemed to be glowing.

Wiping his face, ignoring the sensations in his nose and ears, Steve and Angus looked at each other, and finally he waved his hands: "Well, see you again..."

"Whoa-"

A puddle of water rushed towards the face, Steve spat out the water, wiped away the water all over his head and face, and only had time to see an ice blue, unreally beautiful half fish tail that reflected under the light.

"Hey—" I wanted to chase after him, but the ripples under the water surface were moving away at a speed that I couldn't catch up with.

After patting the surface of the water, he stopped in place, looked at it for a while, and suddenly smiled.

It seemed like the rest of his life, and he seemed to know something.

Turning around, he looked around, the tide was still going on, fortunately he had been taken out of the most severely affected area.

After swimming in the sea for a while, he grabbed a piece of driftwood that floated from nowhere, hung it on it, and took a rest.

There is no other land around, and when the small island where I stayed originally resurfaced, it was already late at night and almost early in the morning.

After floating in the water for too long, when he climbed ashore, due to the poor density, Steve rolled onto the beach in embarrassment.

The feeling of being down-to-earth is really great, turning over and lying on his back, panting, Steve looked at the sky full of stars and low as if he could touch it.

Thinking of what he had experienced these days, he couldn't help covering his face.

It's really... amazing.

Sitting up, crossing his hands between his knees, Steve looked at the sea, that familiar gaze was still neither far nor near.

Blinking his eyes, he was about to laugh when he suddenly froze.

...his pants!

Steve crossed his legs red-faced, his face distorted.

Angus not far away tilted his head, huh?

He looked down at his tail, bent it back and forth, and frowned suspiciously.

nothing...

The author has something to say: Before going out——

Steve: Angus!Suit up!

Angus [silently withdraws the stepping foot]: Tsk, trouble.

Steve: Get dressed! !

Angus [retracts his feet again with bare legs]: Tsk, I still have to take them off when I come back anyway.

Steve [blushing]: ...that's what I need to wear, too.

Author: ... definitely something is wrong!