The glass house is flooded with moonlight and water color.
The loud sound of the mermaid's tail fin flapping the water surface and attacking everything suddenly disappeared, leaving only the tiny sound that appeared when the water surface swayed.
Lovett walked slowly towards the edge of the pool.
The dark water was swaying with the broken moonlight, but the mermaid could not be found.
In the next second, there was only a loud "crashing" sound.
The sudden splash of water poured him down from head to toe, and then, a powerful force attacked violently from his eyes, knocking him down to the ground.
The sky was spinning, the back fell heavily on the ground, and a sharp pain came from the throat.
Lovett didn't frown, just blinked the water droplets in front of him and looked up.
I saw Ge Xiu pressing down on him, the nails that were sharp enough to cut off the bones of an adult firmly pressed against his throat, cold as a knife, and had already slightly cut through the soft human skin, and then moved forward a little. An inch can directly tear his throat.
Those blue-purple eyes stared at Rowett condescendingly, and the cruelty and brutality of the animal nature rolled under his eyes.
There was no trace of sanity on his face, a kind of mania that seemed to be provoked spread in the corners of his brows and eyes, like some kind of injured animal, showing its sharp claws to the world, trying to bring all those who approached. The creatures were torn to shreds.
Lovett could even smell the blood coming from him.
The cold and humid air with the smell of copper and rust completely wrapped his senses, penetrating into the texture little by little.
The wound on the neck is far less than the dull and dull pain coming from the chest—
The kind of dull pain that seems to be pulling the whole heart flows down the blood to the limbs and bones, as if the depths of the soul are soaked by the sore pain, which is flowing back to the heart along the meridians.
He had never felt this way in his life.
In the past days, whether it was war, banquet, praise, adoration, or fear, it was all so boring. He tirelessly pursued the fresh excitement and the pleasure that made his blood boil, but after the freshness faded, everything went back to normal. Back to the original boring and faded state - false time rushes by around him, everything around him seems to be covered in a glass cover, far away from him.
such hypocrisy,
Until his merman appeared in his life, everything seemed to be turned upside down.
Whether it's happiness, desire, anger, or pain...
are all real.
Now this moment is also real.
Lovett stared deeply into Gosho's violet eyes, and gently raised his hand to support his waist.
The soft and smooth skin trembled gently under his palm. When the mermaid's icy skin was in heat, it showed an abnormally high temperature, like a hot jade, but it was still lower than the temperature of his palm. Do-Lovett could clearly feel the terrifying power hidden deep in his skin.
He has never been so sane.
"Where are you taking me?"
the mermaid asked.
Lovett quietly stared into the eyes of the mermaid, his expression so calm that he seemed to not care whether the other party would take his life in the next second.
He replied softly, "You decide."
The mermaid was still slowly penetrating the sharp fingertips, and a vague daze flashed in his eyes, as if he did not expect the other party to give such an answer.
Lovett raised his hand and hugged Ge Xiu's waist, a slight smile overflowed from his lips:
"The decision is in your hands, we will go where you want to go."
The man's dark eyes seemed to be filled with almost tender affection, and he fondly touched the flushed face of the mermaid, as if his eyes were so full that he could only hold the figure of him:
"I won't take you away, you can take me away."
Ge Xiu stared at him in confusion, struggling with a barely maintained sobriety in his eyes. He released his hand: "...Who are you?"
"I'm nobody in front of you." Lovett grabbed the other's hand stained with his own blood and put it on his lips and kissed it lightly: "I am what you want me to be."
The warm lips were printed on the back of the cold and slippery hand, and the amazing temperature difference made Ge Xiu shiver in an instant.
This action seemed to awaken his memory, making Ge Xiu's lucid sanity a little more.
He stared at the man pressed under him in a trance, his lips wriggling, as if he wanted to say something, but was blocked by some obstacle in his throat. Only vague monosyllables can be pronounced.
Lovett gently stroked the back of the merman, his movements slow and gentle, with a soothing touch.
In the next second, his eyes flashed.
The mermaid leaned down and bit the side of his neck with his mouth open.
The sharp, white teeth dig deep into the flesh, causing Rowett to frown slightly.
But he didn't resist, and even turned his cheek slightly, as if he was cooperating.
His teeth are so sharp that he can take off a piece of flesh with a light rub, but at this moment, he seems to be well controlled by the master. He didn't go deeper, cut off the trachea, and crushed the throat, but quietly held the piece of flesh. .
It seems to be thinking, but also seems to be struggling.
This position brings their bodies closer together.
I don't know how long it took.
It seems that the calculation method of time has completely lost its meaning at this time, and every second has been stretched into a century, but it seems that there is no trace of loss at all.
Ge Xiu loosened his teeth.
The slightly warm cheeks were tightly pressed against the man's neck, and the wet lips and the tip of the tongue licked and sucked the blood gushing out of the wound indiscriminately.
The wet fish tail rubbed against his body, as if struggling impatiently, as if praying for happiness.
"… uncomfortable."
The hoarse voice had a soft nasal sound, as if the aggrieved child was acting like a spoiled child, and the soft cry swept across his heart like a feather.
Ge Xiu licked enough and raised his head.
His eyes were wet, his fair face was abnormally flushed, his lips were red with blood, and his eyes were misty, as if he was dazed and confused about his state, but he didn't know how to relieve the pain and desire at the moment. , could only mumble with a weeping voice:
"Hot... uncomfortable..."
-hiss.
Lovett took a deep breath.
Really are…
It's deadly.
Lovett felt that his body suddenly burned, he swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple slid up and down uncontrollably, and instantly understood where Arthur Albert’s unintelligible exclamation syllable came from at the banquet. Come.
Sanity is teetering on the edge of a cliff.
Gorshu blinked slowly, then lowered his head and licked Lovett's blood-splattered chin.
The cold and soft tip of the tongue swept the wet skin lightly, almost touching the corner of the lips.
- The strings of reason snapped at that instant.
Rowett raised his hand and pressed the back of Ge Xiu's head, his slender five fingers dipped deeply into the wet long blue-purple hair, and pressed him towards him.
Intense electric current spreads out the moment the lips fit together.
His breathing was rapid and disordered, almost fiercely kissing each other's lips, biting and sucking eagerly, and he could even hear the crackling sound of his nerves being ignited.
The merman's smooth tail swings more vigorously, and the tail fin slaps hard on the wet ground.
Driven by blind instinct, the slender body unconsciously crawled into the man's arms, greedy and eager for all possible skin-to-skin contact.
- The fire suddenly ignited a prairie prairie.
At this moment, the door of the glass room was suddenly pushed open, and the bald mermaid expert stumbled and rushed in gleefully. : "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... The reversal of the potion—"
Just as he was halfway through, the rest of the words were suddenly swallowed back into his stomach.
With a gloomy face, Rowett raised his hand suddenly, and covered the body of the mermaid curled up in his arms with his coat. His eyes were as cold as ice blades, and he looked straight at the other party, and the expert who was watching shrank suddenly. head.
His thin lips were still red with blood, and what he had just encountered—
What the experts can't guess.
He cautiously asked, "That... Your Majesty... Excuse me, do you still need this reversal potion?"
- I have to say, he still admires his emperor very much... After all, although this mermaid is indeed amazingly beautiful, its destructive power and attack power are astonishingly terrifying... And most people still care about their own lives.
Admiration arises spontaneously.
Lovett glanced at the tube of reagent, then looked down at the mermaid in his arms.
After the interruption just now, Ge Xiu, who had just calmed down, began to become restless again. The metallic fish tail rubbed randomly on his legs, and his morbidly flushed face lifted up. The wet blue-purple eyes stared at him blankly, and there was still the water light left by the tossing and sucking on the lips.
He rubbed his cheeks, his sharp fingernails scratched involuntarily, and with uncontrollable strength, he tore Lovett's shirt into strips, making the skin distance between the two closer.
The mermaid murmured, "...Uncomfortable."
Rowett's chest rose and fell rapidly uncontrollably, and a strong color of aggression flashed through his eyes.
- This kind of situation can only be tolerated.
but…
His eyes were dark, and he stared at Ge Xiu's white face, his eyes swept over his tightly wrinkled brows, his constantly opening and closing lips, his rapid breathing, and the dazed look of pain on his face, recalling in his mind. From what the experts mentioned before -
That so-called "psychological factor"...
That indiscriminate attack and killing is a state of overprotection after extreme stimulation.
The mermaid struggled with a trace of rationality in the rage and arrogance, staring at him with sparkling eyes, trying to distinguish what he said, his expression... so helpless and dazed, almost fragile.
Lovett gritted his teeth. he
The palm holding the mermaid slowly tightened, and the soft and cold body of the other party was tightly embedded in his embrace.
Does he really want to live up to the precious trust of the other party when he is mad for his own selfish desires