I stared blankly at the mermaid for a second or two, watching him completely vent the white turbidity of his lower body, with a satisfied evil smile on his face. I stared at the mermaid, felt hot at the base of my ears, and my cheeks were swollen, I thought my face must have turned from red to purple——
My goodness, what is this? What a grotesque joke that the glass floor used in this work for observation has made myself the object of a peeping animal!
However, I didn't find it funny at all, I just felt extremely humiliated and embarrassed, and couldn't help being glad that I was the only one here. If this scene were to be seen, I would be the laughing stock of the biological community: how absurd it is for a researcher who becomes the object of sexual fantasies of the creatures he studies!
This is a complete mistake, and the research plan will completely deviate from my control because of this. I must curb and correct the wrong courtship orientation of the mermaid. How can it court a human, and a male? !
I looked at Agares, who was still lingering under the floor, his mind was in a mess, and his sweat-soaked clothes stuck to his body, making him extremely uncomfortable. I don't want to face this estrous beast for a moment, and I move to the small shower room next to the bed, but from the corner of my eyes, I can see the mermaid on the bottom of my feet swimming with my steps, like a shadow, like a waving The ghost who didn't go, couldn't help but feel the hairs on his back.
"Hey, Aga... you beast, don't follow me!" I changed my words in time, suddenly a little angry, and stomped the glass on the bottom of my feet, trying to drive him away with noise. However, the mermaid has no intention of leaving at all. He clings to the glass, peeking at me from below, with half of his face dormant in the shadows, extremely eerie.
hateful.
I cursed under my breath, my annoyance rising to the top. I simply walked into the shower room, lifted the shirt facing Agares, took off my clothes, and took a deep breath while standing there naked.
The mermaid showed a slightly surprised expression, I think maybe it was because it didn't expect me to do this suddenly, and it saw my body structure as a man clearly for the first time. I looked down at the face behind the glass floor, squatted down, tapped the glass with my fist, and said word by word: "See clearly, you beast, I am a man, a pure, not sissy, Healthy Russian adult man! I have the same dick as yours, and I am definitely not the target of your courtship."
I know it's impossible for mermaids to hear me, just to vent their anger and prove the fact that I'm a man. The mermaid seemed to be guessing what I was talking about. His face moved closer from the water, his tall nose was pressed against the glass plate, his eyes wandered around my naked body, his deep pupils narrowed meaningfully, but his expression seemed even more excited He swallowed his saliva forcefully in his throat, and pressed his webbed claws on the glass floor, his fingertips turned white, as if he was about to burst out from below.
It would look as though my anatomy, far from repelling him, was utterly alluring.
It's terrible, does this mermaid happen to be gay
Just as I was wondering about this conjecture, I suddenly saw the mermaid let go of her hand holding the glass floor, swung her tail and swam downstream, turned her head and took a deep look at me before completely submerging in the dark water.
I couldn't see where Agares swam, so I had to squat down and look around. I was sure that he didn't continue to peep at me, so I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that maybe Agares' excitement just now wasn't due to excitement. Is it rather a disappointment to find out that I'm a man
Otherwise why did it leave suddenly
Thinking like this, I turned on the shower, let the hot water pour on my head, and thought calmly.
However, just as I was getting wet all over, I heard a shrill alarm sound in the room. I was startled, and immediately grabbed the towel and rushed out. It was the alarm sound from the communication equipment on the wall and the outside world, and the ripples on the LCD screen showed the weather on the sea—a storm was coming.
My heart sank.
"Hey, hello, Mr. Desaro, are you awake!"
The pager on the communicator automatically turned on a green light, and then a call from Shaqalla sounded.
I hurriedly lifted the pager and replied, "I'm here, doctor. Is it a storm? What should we do?"
"You don't need to worry, the storm will not threaten our underwater laboratory, you just need to stay where you are and continue your research. But I must inform you that Rhine and I and others must temporarily retreat to land, Mr. Desaro, You will be alone there for a few days, the stability of the laboratory will keep you safe from the waves, and we will be back with you shortly."
I squeezed the microphone, thinking that there is enough food and water here, so it should not be a problem to spend a few days alone, "Understood, you all be careful and safe, I will wait for you to return as soon as possible."
"Okay," Sakaroll said, "The pager in your hand can still contact us on land. If you have any questions, please call..."
"Hiss - hiss -"
The signal was suddenly disturbed by a noisy electric current. I gave two feeds, guessing that this might be the impact of the waves on the eve of the storm on the communication facilities. I waited a while and the pager just beeped busy.
I was restless and hung up the pager, turned around and walked towards the desk, my eyes glanced casually across the glass floor, only to find that there was a black mass on the ground.
It was a mass of damp seaweed, and a long water trail ended at it, leading my eyes to extend along the track of the water to the pressure cabin door on the second floor under the stairs.
——The cabin door opened a gap one person wide at some point, and the water level had already dropped to half its height.
A horrific chill climbed up from the soles of my feet, hitting my head numb.
My eyes slowly focused on the scene reflected on the glass floor under my feet. A huge python-like shadow was shrouding behind me at some point. My back touched the long and wet hair, and I heard a Deep breathing.
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I didn't have the time to think about how the mermaid escaped, I only knew that his head was against the back of my neck, and he was smelling my scent deeply, and I was naked at the moment.
My brain was buzzing, and my calves were shaking like convulsions. I wanted to escape, but the sudden panic made me freeze on the spot for a while. It wasn't until the cold and wet chest of the mermaid was pressed against my back, and a huge hard object was on top of the tailbone, that I suddenly woke up and ran in a panic, but as soon as I took a step, my heels were swept away The tail of the fish staggered, and I fell a few steps unsteadily, supported the table, and knocked open the drawer, revealing the anesthesia gun inside.
This thing is like a life-saving straw!
I grabbed the body of the gun, and just turned around, the head of the gun was almost on the chest of the approaching mermaid. He instinctively grabbed the end of my gun and wanted to move it away. The strength of his claws was like steel pliers Horror, I even doubt that he can break this steel spear.
I clenched the handle of the gun with both hands, and sweat broke out on my forehead, and I held my breath to hold on to him. I don't know why I am so afraid of mermaids. Just a few days ago, I was very eager to contact him in person, but at this moment, I just feel that if I give up resisting, something extremely unbearable will happen, as if, I Have encountered the same.
I suddenly realized that I was afraid of the mermaid violating me, because the tall thing under his belly clearly showed that his desire was high. He didn't seem to care about the anesthesia gun on his chest, and his eyes were greedily patrolling me. Staying at the heels of my legs where I can't even hide.
I was hairy all over, pinched the trigger with my fingers, and warned in a loud voice: "Don't come here! Stay away from me, beast!"
I feel like I'm on the verge of hypersensitivity. I was extremely careful to guard against my slip of the tongue, so as not to cause more unimaginable consequences. After speaking, I put the gun head on his chest to show that if necessary, I would really let him taste the taste of tranquilizers.
Agares' eyes darkened, and his slightly open mouth revealed fangs with cold light, showing a bit of threat, but the natural curvature of the corners of his mouth made him look like he was grinning. Laughing like he's bound to win.
He locked my eyes with desperation, his webbed claws gripped the barrel of the gun firmly, and moved the gun head away from his chest inch by inch with brute force. Struggle, the tiger's mouth almost split open, at the same time, my ankles suddenly felt a coolness, the fish tail abruptly pulled my legs apart at a shameful angle, and then, I saw Agares staring at Between my legs, I stick out my tongue and lick my lips.
"Go away!"
I trembled with gratitude at the humiliation of being molested, and a shuttle of anesthesia needles plunged into Agares' shoulder, and his movements immediately slowed down. I felt my hands loosen, and took the opportunity to flee out the door Go out, grab the pager, stumble and run downstairs.
"Hey, hello, can anyone hear me! I'm Desaro and I need help!"
I panicked and yelled into the pager, the other end responded to several noises, and suddenly there was an intermittent but very familiar voice, it was Rhine, "Hello, hello, is this Desaro?"
A glimmer of hope immediately rose in my heart, and just as I was about to answer, I stepped on something slippery and slippery under my feet. I leaned forward and fell down the stairs. Roll to the bottom.
I lay on the ground, feeling the world spinning around, the world around me was shaking violently, and the pain in my knee was more sharp. I knew it must be scratched by the glass steps, maybe I hurt the ligament, because I felt like I was kneeling. There is no ability to get up. And the pager and tranquilizer gun tumbled several meters away, and I had to get them.
I gritted my teeth, supported myself with my arms, and moved in that direction little by little. I suddenly regretted my decision to stay here alone with the mermaid. I should really listen to Rhine's warning.
It should be.
At the same time that this idea came to my mind, there was the sound of a mermaid approaching above my head. His shadow was stretched extremely long by the light, and it lay across my eyes, like a black abyss. I was as cold as if I was lying in front of a real bottomless cliff, and I heard the mermaid's low and treacherous cry resounding in the open sky, like a haze of desire slowly pressing down, making people have nowhere to escape.
"My...Desharow..."