I couldn't help wrapping my arms around his neck, sinking into this kiss, his tongue invaded my lips and teeth softly and gently, licking all over the inner wall of my mouth that was swollen by his mutation, like a silent kiss Soothe my frightened heart, then move to my earlobe, wantonly taste my breath, cover my lips and taste my neck.
Perhaps because of the suppression of the iron chains, his kisses finally returned to the level of presumptuousness before, like a drunk pervert, with his head lingering on both sides of my neck from side to side, ears and temples rubbing together, rolling sexy From time to time, the throat rubbed hard against my chin, which made me feel the male hormone factor that he was desperately suppressing, which made my body hot.
I closed my eyes, subconsciously licked his two ears that smelled like sea water, and groped his rocky chest restlessly, but didn't dare to go down—
What happened tens of minutes ago was like an injunction preventing my reason from crossing the line.
"Damn, so is this abstinence period? It's so fucking torture." I couldn't help but whine under my breath. God knows if it was possible, I would be willing to ride on Agares and let him fuck him. I can't help but put my legs on his wet fishtail, and brush my bare feet over those tiny chain mail-like chisels. He buried his head in his hair and let out a dissatisfied gasp. His response was to bite my ear in a punishing way, and he grunted muffledly with his lips against mine, attracting my ears. There was a numb itching.
hell! I groaned silently, moved my painful butt, the reaction between my legs was already reminding me to stop my lust.
So I forced my attention back, stroked the crisscross scars on his chest and abdomen with my fingers, my heart sank immediately, and I returned to the harsh reality, "Hey, these ghost things, the dark matter you mentioned Was it the 'infection' when you were stuck in the tunnel?"
Agares nodded.
"When will it torture you, is there any way to solve it?" I asked in a dull voice, propped up a little bit, looked down into his eyes, and felt that I was asking a powerless nonsense. If I were still a student of the St. Petersburg Nautical Academy, I might be able to find a way to deal with it by sampling the "dark matter" secreted from Agares, but now I have no use for it.
"Yes, but it will cost a lot, but I can't bear it." Agares moaned dreamily. He rubbed my cheek with his slightly parted lips. I felt tightness in my chest and raised my hand to stroke my cheek. Touched his cheek, and asked in a deep voice: "Is that the price for me, Agares? I can see the reaction of your body with my blood. Tell me, how much more of my blood is needed to make it work?" to restore you to your former state?"
"You will die." Agares narrowed his eyes, his eyes sharp like a blade.
I stared into his eyes without avoiding it, and shrugged my shoulders pretending to be relaxed, "I have this awareness, but I am willing to do that."
His expression was obviously startled, and he stared into my eyes with some astonishment. I think that's because Agares maybe didn't realize that I put him in such a heavy position, or maybe I didn't expect it so much. I don't know how I can say such hypocritical words, but in fact this is my sincerity.
He didn't say a word for a long time, as if he had been distracted from my eyes for a long time, but he didn't continue my words, but looked up, his eyes seemed to disappear into the boundless distance: "After returning to Atlantis , I can let my brood rebuild my body."
"rebuild?"
"Yes, decompose my original body and recreate a new one."
I thought about this sentence, and the biological description about the butterfly larva breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly appeared in my mind. Maybe the reconstruction of Agares is just like this process, returning to the "mother's nest" equivalent to the cocoon body, and turning into a butterfly. Liquid or cell state, to regenerate a new self. I don’t know if Agares will feel pain when going through this process, but I know that the butterfly larva is tortured.
I looked at the pale, frosty face below Agares, and I couldn't help but picture him melting into a transparent liquid in my mind. An ominous and inexplicable fear rose from the bottom of my heart, as if to resolve my anxiety , Agares gently pressed his forehead against mine. In an instant, a dazzling blue light engulfed my sight.
A very huge elliptical sphere floated in mid-air. Its appearance was a translucent white film like skin, covered with criss-cross veins, slightly like a heart. Pulsating, I can clearly hear the "dong dong... dong dong", the calm and rhythmic sound of life, which makes people's mind involuntarily settle down. My eyes passed through that layer of film, and I explored its inside dimly, and there was a slender silhouette inside.
I approached the past and saw the familiar figure of Agares solidified in it. His body stretched quietly, and his skin was translucent like the shell of this brood. I could see clearly through his skin. His blood vessels, muscles, bones, and that faintly glowing blue heart are like looking at a newborn baby through an X-ray.
"Did you see it, Desaro?" Agareth's voice sounded in the void and merged into my eardrums, which made me wake up from the phantom and see his deep pupils.
I nodded. It was all he wanted me to see, so that I could fully understand his life form, and convince me that there was another way to heal him than by sacrificing my life.
But what if... the passage back to Atlantis cannot be opened? How should Agares survive
I dare not make such assumptions, but if such a bad thing happens, I will do whatever it takes to find a way to save him. I clenched my fists, thinking so. Agares kept licking my cheeks and earlobes, like an owner comforting a kitten, so that I had no time to take my attention away from him and think about more things. I leaned against his body, put my head on his chest, and listened to the gentle and powerful heartbeat inside. I gradually felt that the world was empty, and all distracting thoughts disappeared. The sea water wrapped me like that, and before I knew it, I fell asleep with my arms around Agares.
In a daze, I felt myself floating, and a blue sea appeared in my sight. A boy with black hair, white skin and thin hands was lying on a lifeboat. I recognized it was myself at a glance. I was wearing a diving suit. I had a sharp gash on my calf. Blood was bubbling from the ripped rubber. A sharp object was lodged in my ankle. It was the severed limb of a spider crab. I realized that I was living in a memory I had in Japan many years ago, and my classmates and I had just been attacked by mutated spider crabs in the radiation zone.
But why am I alone on the rubber boat? I clearly remember that I returned to my boat after a brief coma and rescued my injured classmate. Is this another memory that I have forgotten
I looked at the unconscious self below in wonder, and suddenly saw a long wave of water coming towards the kayak. I opened my eyes wide with a premonition, and as I expected, I saw a silver-gray The figure with hair floated up from under the surface of the sea and approached the edge of the kayak, and then he licked the wound on my leg as he did every time he healed me, and peeled off my useless wetsuit from my body, Just like when I was a child, holding me who has grown into a boy in my arms.
And I seem to be still trapped in the terrifying memory of confronting the spider crab. I instinctively struggled with this sudden hug, waved my feet, and screamed in panic, but Agares hugged me even tighter. Hesitantly leaned down, blocked my trembling shouts with my lips, and stroked my back soothingly, I quickly calmed down, and unconsciously wrapped my arms around his neck, with my legs involuntarily clamping his waist and hips, Rubbing slightly on those tight scales seems to be a long-established habit.
But my habit obviously caused some kind of reaction from Agares. His hand stroking his back suddenly froze there, paused, and pulled off my little Desarola who was hanging on him like a koala. Lay flat on the kayak. I saw myself standing in front of him, dripping naked, my skin reddened by the sun was smooth and smooth like a dolphin. I half-opened my misty eyes, murmured something vaguely, my legs were even slightly bent and separated unconsciously, exposing my white and tender buttocks, as if I was fucking tempting Agares.
I saw him lower his head and look at me carefully for a while, his eyes flashed with burning longing like flames, and his webbed claws stroked my green body, which had not yet grown into an adult man. shrouded in his body. When I was a teenager, I raised my thin neck half-dream and half-awake, enduring and enjoying the invasion. Not long after, the black tail of the fish buried in the water shook, bringing the whole small kayak to shake on the sea surface...
I stared dryly at this secret past that was unknown to me, and suddenly understood why my ass hurt so badly that I couldn’t get out of bed for several days after that bad voyage——Agares, the bastard Couldn't help possessing me at that point... hell!
The scenes performed by myself and Agares in front of me constantly stimulated my nerves, which made me almost wake up in the unbearable heat, and my lower body was so hard that I was confused. I opened my swollen sleepy eyes, and saw that he was closing his eyes, his chest heaving evenly, as if he had no sense of my dreams and body reactions. My eyes lingered on the lines of his trembling eyebrows and eyes, stayed below his slightly sliding Adam's apple, and slipped down uncontrollably. I don't know why I dreamed this, it may be because I slept with Agares and was affected by his brain waves. He seemed to be having a sweet dream too, maybe it was the same dream as mine. In the quiet night, I swallowed loudly like a bulimic patient. God knows that Agares lying next to me is like a big refrigerator full of delicious food. I lay motionless like a corpse for a while, looked at the ceiling and took a deep breath, finally sat up unbearably, got dressed, and planned to go to the bathroom to satisfy my physical needs.
I tiptoed out of bed, opened the door and walked out. The scene outside really surprised me. The surrounding sea was covered with mist, and the deck was no exception. It was difficult to see clearly from ten steps away, and even the side of the ship was only left with a vague outline. The light was on in the bathroom not far away, as if someone was in it, I wrapped my clothes tightly and walked quickly, but saw a figure standing in front of me, I couldn't tell who it was.
"Hey, who's there?" I yelled, and the figure moved slowly, with a weird posture, shrugged its shoulders, tilted its neck, and raised its hand towards me, as if signaling me to go over.
I took a few steps suspiciously, but the man moved along with me. I couldn't keep up with him at all. Almost immediately, the figure disappeared under the cover of fog. However, at this time, I even discovered that the light of the bathroom that was not far away from me appeared at my side at some point, and I was standing by the side of the ship, surrounded by the gray sea. I shook my head, wondering if I hadn't woken up, or lost my way in the fog, but at this moment, I saw another faintly appearing on the sea surface about a few meters opposite me. silhouette of the ship.
Rhine's ship approached? I subconsciously lay down and looked over there, but I immediately realized that it was not the boat of Rhine and the others. The bow of that boat was also bright, the cabin was a white color that I was familiar with, and a series of vivid carvings were impressively engraved on the body of the boat. English—Poseidon.
I looked at the ship with wide eyes in confusion. It was slowly approaching in my direction, getting closer and closer. A few meters away, a figure suddenly came into my sight face to face. Suddenly I broke out in a cold sweat.
——That is clearly myself!
And behind me, there is a black shadow standing.
I slowly turned my head back in horror, and standing on the deck a few steps away was a rotten and disfigured... mermaid. There are many black rattan-like things wrapped around its neck, its shoulders shrugged strangely, its neck is strangely long, and it bends forward in an extremely strange arc, and the deep sunken eye sockets exude a faint green light , staring straight at me.
My legs were so frightened that I leaned against the side of the boat. At first I thought that Agares had undergone another horrible mutation, but when I saw the dark purple tail behind it, I realized it was another one. Mermaid, a terrible unexpected guest. I stood there stiffly, holding my breath, not daring to act rashly, because I was at an absolute disadvantage, if it rushed towards me, the only way for me to retreat was the sea behind me.
The whole ship was quiet, there seemed to be no one alive, but this was not the weirdest thing, but I found that I was not on the Poseidon, and the windows engraved with Japanese wind patterns clearly showed that I was in the same boat. Facts on a Japanese ship!
Damn, my God, what is going on, am I still dreaming!
I stood there dumbfounded, and the terrifying ghost approached me with its neck hanging, and opened its lips like slits: "Sesson... Sesson..."
I almost fell into the sea in fear, barely holding on to the side of the boat, but at the same time I realized the meaning of this syllable in disbelief.
That is "Snow Village".
I suddenly realized that no matter how absurd and terrifying it was, I was really caught in the appalling mysterious magnetic field at sea, and it was very likely that I was standing on the side of the old woman's son who I met on a Nazi ship decades ago. The mermaid named Xuecun was on the ship that wrecked many years ago.
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