Desharow Merman

Chapter 60

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"Ah!" I yelled in shock, and the picture in front of me suddenly distorted, disappearing into the burning door like a whirlpool, sucking my body in, turning the surroundings into darkness.

My body was floating in the air, becoming extremely light, fluttering like a feather. Gradually, my eyes brightened up, I thought I would return to reality, and then when my eyes were covered by the light, I couldn't help being surprised.

I was floating on the ceiling of a baby room, like a ghost, and I saw a little black-haired baby lying quietly in the cradle right under me. He looked sickly pale and weak, with The infusion tube looked like it was about to die, but a pair of silver-gray eyes were wide open, looking up curiously. At first I thought he was looking at me, and even waved his hand foolishly to greet him, but he ignored me and turned his head to the side. I realized he was looking at the man coming in from a side door.

It was an old man with white hair. I looked down at him, and a very strange feeling rose in my heart. When he approached the baby and stretched out his palm to gently stroke his forehead, I recognized it at once—this person was my grandpa.

And, the mermaid who left with Agareth's "spore" in front of the "door" just now, isn't that profile of the mermaid also the younger him? The scene I saw at that time was when he promised the leader there, that is, Agares, to pay a certain price so that he could return to Earth. As proof of this "contract", Agares let him take away his genes.

But what is going on here, how could my grandpa be a mermaid? Could it be that he was assimilated by the mermaid that took him away, and when he returned to the real world for some reason, the genes were recombined again through some method, thus turning back into a human again

I thought about all the logic and connections in disbelief, but I saw my grandfather took out a small test tube from his pocket, which contained some liquid with a slight blue halo, but after the tube was unscrewed the plug At that moment, those liquids flowed out of the glass mouth in an instant, floating like a small cloud of smoke, and finally condensed together to form a small jellyfish-shaped light cluster——Agares' " spore".

My grandpa looked down at the little baby, and gently lifted off the quilt that wrapped him. At that moment, my whole body was shocked, and I suddenly realized that the baby was "me".

The reason why I didn't immediately realize that it was me was because I knew I didn't have a pair of silver-gray eyes, but when I saw the change in the pupils of my eyes when the spores attached to my chest, I felt Respond in an instant. The gene carried by Agares' "spore" invaded my body, and it changed some parts of my DNA strands, like some kind of cellular virus, which has been imprinted with him since then.

So he said "I belong to him", because my grandfather dedicated me to Agares in this way, just like the king and his wife who gave the unlucky little princess to the witch in the fairy tale, although this description is a bit ridiculous, But I don't find it funny at all.

I was just shocked and angry. Because Agares and my grandfather have no right to decide my fate, no matter what kind of deal or contract they have reached between them, they can't use my life as a bargaining chip and bet! And I suddenly thought of an even more unbelievable thing - how were these scenes recorded by Agares? Could it be that he has been spying on me secretly through some means since the moment I was born? Or is it my grandfather who recorded all this and gave it to him? Either way, it's hard for me to accept.

"Hey... little guy..." At this moment, I suddenly heard my grandpa whisper, he lowered his head, looked at "me" kindly, and fiddled with my little finger with his generous palm, letting me gently Clenched his index finger, "I'm sorry, my lovely little Deer, but mermaid genes can save your life," I heard my grandpa's voice hoarse and helpless, "I hope you don't hate me when you know this secret in the future I…"

Save my life? My nasal cavity was sour and hot, and I couldn't help being stunned for a moment when I heard this sentence, and then I noticed that when the spores of Agares entered "my" body, the sickly paleness gradually faded, and the skin slowly appeared. A healthy rosy color comes out. He did this to save me

Well, knowing that my grandpa didn't do this to me because of Agares made me feel better. I breathed a sigh of relief, and the scene in front of me changed again at this time.

My body was falling rapidly, and I saw myself falling into a blue sea, or hanging above the sea surface just a short distance away.

After turning my head, I saw a gloomy and evil face that was no longer unfamiliar. He was looking down at me from a close distance, with strands of wet hair drooping on my face. I realized that I was being held in his arms by Agares, and those narrow eyes were squinting and looking at me, as if looking at an interesting gadget, which was a bit of a joke, but there was something deep in the eyes. It's like a father looking at his son.

"Hey, let me go!" I wanted to say this, but there was only a babbling sound in my mouth, and I reached out to try to push his arm away, only to find that my hand was so short, so small Her fingers were limp, and she just slid across his face lightly, grabbing his hair. In response, Agares touched my little feet with his webbed claws, as if he was carefully pondering the structure of my body that was completely different from his, and then curled up his lips and smiled meaningfully.

I slapped him on the lips.

At this moment, the body was taken over by another pair of hands, and an old and familiar face appeared in front of his eyes. He looked at Agares, and my grandfather looked at Agares, showing a devout expression. , He even lowered his head and whispered in a language I couldn't understand at all, but I knew he must be piously apologizing to Agares, like a slander to God.

Oh hell! I wonder if the old man would slap himself in the face in a rage if he knew what Agares had done to me in the laboratory!

I closed my eyes and recalled the things that happened in the past. My brain was running at a high speed like a computer that was suddenly input with a large amount of complex information and data. I felt dizzy and dizzy. Scenes of scenes are shown in the nerve line as fast as a movie film. In just a few tens of seconds, I relived the vague childhood in my memory. I found the shadow of Agares in my six Almost everywhere in the years before the age, on the bay, around the boat, outside the window of my house on the waterfront, he was like a ghost in the dark, guarding without me noticing (while Peeping) at me, to be honest, he did protect me from many dangers that young children would encounter, and his appearance was even more frequent than my "traveler" parents who came to visit me from afar.

And he also played with me, who would have thought that such a ferocious beast would play water polo with me like a big dolphin!

But I don't remember any of these things! After my granddad was shipwrecked, I lost all memory of my life before the age of six. Moreover, he was brought back from Switzerland to live with his parents in Moscow.

So Agares had played something like my guardian ("guardian fish" would be more appropriate, of course)? How ridiculous is this... fact! Oh, should I be glad he's not a pedophile like some disgusting old man, at least until I'm an adult... damn!

"Desharow..."

A deep voice poured into my mind again, and the low-pressure darkness gathered from all sides, covered my eyelids, and gradually faded away. When I opened my eyes again, I found that I had finally returned to the real world.

Agares looked into my eyes, which coincided with distant memories, and a strange feeling that I had never felt before ran through my body, making me tremble. I never thought, and never would have thought, that I have such a deep bond with this beast that suddenly invaded my life and disrupted the track of my life. I have his genes and blood in my body. I was like a foster father when I was a kid, but now he expects me to be his spouse!

This kind of cognition made me feel almost incestuously guilty, but it was even more difficult to resist his magnetic field. No matter how much I wanted to dominate myself, my body and mind were strongly attracted by him. Especially when I think of those scenes before I was six years old, I feel that I have a sense of dependence on him... a blood connection. My gaze fell on his chest involuntarily, and I reached out to touch his beating heart. Through the tough skin, I could faintly feel the flow of blood underneath. This is the maintenance of my life, but it has completely affected my life. source of genes. My hand wanted to touch his cheek, but a stronger emotional reaction made me stop.

Damn, I'm Desaro Wallace, not Desaro Agares. I am an individual!

"You are mine..." Agares lowered his head, and murmured in a low, inhuman voice between his lips and teeth.

I realized in astonishment that what he spoke was neither English nor Russian, but the special language of mermaids, but I suddenly understood it miraculously. My nerves seemed to have suddenly added a special language feedback function , My brain translated what he meant.

I think this may be because of the "connection" relationship Agares had with me just now, which cannot be explained by existing science or biology, and may be their unique ability. In just a few minutes, the information I needed to accept completely exceeded my ability to digest it. I shook my head and subconsciously took a few steps away from Agares. My brain was in a mess, but I couldn't say a word. My waist suddenly tightened, and I was heavily curled up and held down by the fish tail under me, and water droplets fell from the top of my head all over my head and face.

"Don't try to escape from me..."

Agares' narrow eyes narrowed into a slit, cutting through my heart defense line like a blade.

My breath is tight. I have to say that the feeling that he was able to communicate with me smoothly and unimpeded all of a sudden is really strange and frightening, because his thoughts can be expressed without barriers from now on, hitting my heart directly, and I will have no way to buffer him offensive and desire.

Just when I was thinking this way, Agares' lips were caught off guard and sucked vigorously, but my mind was full of bloody thoughts. When I was young, he held me in his arms like a father. Playing with me on the sea. I dodged his kisses in a panic and panic, but he used such strength that when I broke free out of breath, I saw his wrists were bruised and bleeding again.

Out of breath, I leaned against the reservoir and looked at him, finally lowered my head, laughed dumbfoundingly, and gasped in a low voice: "How should I face you, Agares, I don't know , my relationship with you is so weird, this is so funny! My brain is in a mess, I need time... "

"Look up at me, Desaro..."

Agares hummed in a low voice, the sound was like a cello pouring into my eardrums, causing me to slowly raise my head. The mottled and swaying water reflects his sharp and stern outline, his demeanor is sinister and gentle, his eyes are very deep, as if they contain the affection precipitated in endless time, drowning me breathless.

"You are destined to be mine."

He opened his lips slightly, and said hoarsely and firmly, the long tail of the fish swept in front of me, and the fish scales were like countless nails grazing my chest, and the buttons of my clothes were stretched apart in an instant, Then slowly, inch by inch, it rubbed against my chest, or the birthmark on my chest that symbolized his bloodline. My heart was beating violently underneath, and it was about to break through the surface of my skin. I couldn't help touching it. , I brushed those tiny outlines with my palm, and felt a trembling sensation like electricity flow into my heart, which made me close my eyes uncontrollably, enjoying the wonderful feeling of touching him.

The thick and tough fish tail suddenly pressed me against the wall of the pool, punishingly separated my legs, pressed them under my body, and bumped violently.

"Damn it... Ah... Agares... Don't..." My body was shaking up and down, enduring the sudden stimulation from below, panting heavily and trying to climb up, but my legs were weak and trembling.

"But not soon."

The hatch at the back opened with a bang, and Rhine's shadow was reflected on the water, and then I heard the cold click of the gun, and the sound of pulling the safety catch.