"I love you… "
When Rand pushed Munster away from himself, a murmur leaked from the monster's lips. Rand's movements froze slightly, and his body still had that honey-like prostration. Feeling, the mood has become weird.
In fact, Munster didn't even use words to explain his love for Rand—Rand felt it more than anyone else—he nearly suffocated because of the overwhelming feeling.
If Munster were a human female... no, if it were a human male, I'm afraid Rand would have been seriously thinking about how to accept it by this time (even if Rand didn't think he had homosexual tendencies, After all, it is such a pure and selfless feeling that no one can deny it), but...
Rand dodged somewhat to avoid Munster's sweet gaze.
His eyes swept to Munster's tail - the lower body, unlike any human being, glowed neon-like under the lights, and some parts of Munster's upper body were also covered with fine small scales .
Rand never so deeply began to think about Munster as "inhuman."
It loves him more than anyone else in the world, yes, but it's... not human...
Rand didn't know why he was so flustered. He feels that he is now infinitely close to the heroine of the ancient romance novels. Maybe he has to get a rose and tear off the petals one by one to divination whether he is ready to accept Munster's feelings...
"Rand, I really love you."
Munster was unaware of Rand's current mixed feelings, and he followed wherever he went, looking at him with that eager, intimate gaze, even if Rand was only inadvertently confronting him. Looking up, it can also make it instantly cheerful and show that silly smile.
oh my god...
"Don't laugh like that, please."
Rand suddenly reached out and pushed Munster's face aside.
His face was burning uncontrollably, and the sound made him want to bite his tongue. His words had a soft and coquettish ending like that of a seventeen-year-old girl, and in every way looked like some kind of coquetry.
For God's sake, he, Rand Sievers is acting like a baby? !
Obviously, that sweet, fluffy feeling like cotton candy is still affecting him. Rand heard a voice in his heart moan. Moreover, apart from the after-effects caused by emotional resonance, what troubled Rand was Munster's face, whose face was almost - no, it should be said that it completely evolved according to Rand's innermost aesthetic, that one Every nuance of the face hits exactly Rand's liking. Because of this, when Munster smiled at Rand, Rand even felt dizzy.
"Anyway..." he stammered, "the first priority is to save Vincent... As you said, we disembark in Florida. Damn, I wish I had better physical strength, it's too slow to take a downwind..."
Munster was silent, his eyes shining brightly at him.
... Rand turned his head, sincerely hoping that the blushing strange aura between the two would subside sooner rather than later.
…
Overall, Rand and Munster spent the next period of their lives wandering ship after ship.
Rand couldn't swim for a long time, which made the long journey very complicated. After a short dive in the sea, he had to board a certain boat to rest for a while while getting himself and Munster some food. (Of course, food isn't really a problem for Munster, who is very good at fishing - just that he can't get too far for the Rand, which means his catch isn't as plentiful).
The difference between Rand and Munster became more and more obvious under the scouring of the sea.
The first was Munster - the sea no doubt nourished him.
He became very, very strong.
His muscles swelled faster than a balloon, and all those muscles were rigid, as if full of infinite power. In just half a month, it has grown considerably in length and width, and it now always reminds Rand of Schwarzenegger in his prime... Of course Munster is younger than the former governor Stronger.
The most obvious evidence is that when they first went into the sea, Munster could only carry him forward when Rand was out of power. And now, when Rand felt sick, Munster would come to the surface, revealing his hazel, broad back.
Rand can rest himself on Munster's back - the little monster under him can be said to be the muscle floating island he carries with him.
Rand worried for a while that Munster's scales began to fall off shortly after they entered the sea, but he soon found that his worries were unnecessary. After taking off the old scales, Munster's tail has grown very distinctly, and the newly grown scales are finer and thicker than before, with sharp edges like a knife. Also changing was Munster's hair - it became very, very thick.
Munster's "hair" may have been confused with real human hair, but now it is absolutely impossible - each of its hair-like tentacles is close to a millimeter in diameter, fluffy, strong and flexible Like a silver snake.
When Rand and Munster had to travel at night, Munster would use these "hairs" to wrap Rand around his body and cover his back. Of course, they're much more than that...
Compared with Munster, Rand's change is just the opposite.
After leaving the deep white environment, and special stimulation, the balance system between the siren and the human in his body is gradually returning, which means that over time he becomes more and more like a human.
His skin started to redden and peeled after a long immersion in sea water, his eyes stinged to the point of near blindness, and his need for fresh water increased…
Worse still is the gill behind his ear.
They are gradually "healing", and the two cheek lines have been completely bonded together, leaving only a faint red bump. Now Rand can only breathe through the last gills on the left and right when he's underwater - it's very painful.
For example, it is as difficult to breathe with a thick towel over your mouth and nose.
The lack of oxygen intake directly caused his swimming speed to drop, because once he exercised vigorously, he could not help breathing through his nose and mouth due to lack of oxygen, and then inhaled a large amount of seawater, which almost led to his drowning. On several occasions, if not for Munster, Rand would have died in the vast sea.
He was tortured badly.
Part of the reason why Rand can lay his entire body on Munster's back is probably due to his extreme thinness. Rand even stood out for his looks during a recent break into a cruise ship. Because no matter how disguised, when he was moving on the boat, his appearance like an African starving man would still attract the prying eyes of others.
There is almost no fat under his skin, and you can clearly see the muscle and bone moving as you move. His once-beautiful emerald-like eyes were covered with blindness-like albuginea, his eyesight became poor, and the tip of his nose and cheeks were festered from peeling skin and soaked in seawater.
The contrast between Munster and Rand is full of dramatic twists, and compared to Munster, who is as strong and handsome as Poseidon reborn, Rand Sievers is like a zombie crawling out of a fifth-rate horror movie. .
Of course, neither Munster nor Rand himself cared about that.
For Munster, Rand is the most beautiful, glowing angel, even if Rand is a zombie, and for Rand, he has more important things to worry about.
He had to find a way to get to Vincent before his body completely turned back into a human.
Deep White has been ruined, what will the government do with Vincent, the last Siren experiment in their hands...
"Rand? Are you okay?"
Munster worriedly interrupted Rand's worrying musings.
A wave came over, and it had to sink a little, before Rand's hoarse response was heard.
"Not very well, I think."
In fact, even if Rand didn't answer, Munster knew that Rand was in bad shape. Rand's body temperature came from his naked back, and it was as hot as a charcoal fire. Rand was having a high fever. Just a few hours ago, Rand and it had to jump into the sea because a tourist kept asking if Rand, who was disguised as a guest, needed help. His excessive attention to Rand is deadly to the two who are now fleeing. In order to avoid possible trouble, Rand decides to go to sea early... According to the radar map he peeped in the captain's room before, two hundred in front There should be another cargo ship nautical miles away.
- However, God is clearly going to give Rand and Munster some tests this time.
Not long after they went to sea, Rand and Munster were keenly aware of the changes in the waves.
The waves are getting rough... and the wind is starting to pick up.
The sun's rays have been lost in the clear sky, and the air is sticky.
And the damn thing was that the ship that was supposed to be in their sight was nowhere to be seen.
"Fuck Leng Feng, that ship should have detoured ahead of time to avoid Leng Feng!"
Rand said hoarsely on Munster's back, a rare rudeness, enough to peek into the extreme badness of his mood.
Skin that has been exposed to large areas of peeling from the sun has become infected. Rand clearly knew the reason for his fever, and he also knew that he had to find a place to rest now, or he and Munster might have to face the rough sea under the cold front.
After so long with the sea, Rand had seen the terrifying power of the sea against wind and waves.
The saltiness in the air is increasing.
The higher and higher waves are shaking Rand and Munster floating on its surface. The color of the sea has changed from the previous blue to jet black. They will build a high wall of about one meter in front of Munster. Then it slammed into a heavy white spray.
Even Munster, with his prowess and sturdy physique, can only drift with the waves like swaying debris in such a sea - it feels a bit like being sucked into a washing machine.
Every now and then, a wall of water would appear above their heads, rolling them up in circles.
For a moment, Rand even felt that he was going to be swept into the bottom by the sea water, and he almost screamed, but every time, he was well tangled - Munster's hair-like tentacles are in This time to play their amazing role.
They almost tied Munster and Rand into conjoined babies in the sea, and even the strong current could not swept Rand away from Munster.
Rand was dizzy, and gradually he couldn't even feel his limbs. It all sucked. The sea was biting at him like some kind of physical beast. He felt pain, and then numbness. Look, this is the weirdest part.
Rand had almost lost control of his body because of the huge waves, but he could feel Munster-Munster's heartbeat pounding against the skin of his chest more and more clearly. The faster and faster heartbeat soon made Rand realize that Munster might not be able to support it anymore.
"Can't... can't go on like this..."
Rand Belly and Munster shouted.
"We've got to get to the bottom of the water to avoid the big waves—"
But Munster shook his head.
"You can't stay underwater for that long!"
Avoiding the storm meant Rand and Munster had to dive 20 to 30 meters below the sea until everything calmed down. This is probably an impossible test for Rand's extremely fragile gills.
It is precisely because of this that Munster has always insisted on operating on the sea, even if its own physical strength is also losing.
"Damn, go down first, and you will lose your strength if you go on like this!"
Rand almost wanted to punch Munster.
"Do not-"
Munster was still shaking his head.
Amid the splashing waves of the sea, the smell of death spreads.
Rand took a deep breath... He grabbed Munster's neck violently, forcing it to tilt its head back, and this position was just enough for him to hook the monster into a stunned nervousness. ear fins. Rand gripped the thin, bloodshot membrane with his teeth—
The tentacles wrapped around him suddenly tightened to the point where Rand could almost hear the rattling of his bones.
"Be good..." Rand didn't know what he was thinking. In short, he gave Munster an order in a special, hoarse and low voice, "Let's go down first."
Rand was a little slurred because of the ear fins between his lips.
The tip of his tongue could clearly feel the membrane trembling.
"Rand..."
"Dear, be obedient."
he said.
It may be an instinct, and before his sanity comes into play, he already knows that doing so will best motivate Munster to act on his own terms.
In the end, Munster obediently and worriedly sank to the bottom of the sea.
It didn't take long for Rand's surroundings to be shrouded in thick darkness. Suddenly out of the storm on the sea, the pressure under the deep sea 30 meters is not pleasant. At the same time, the extreme quietness under the sea is combined with the numbness caused by the loss of temperature and high fever, and Rand has some panic... It seems that all of a sudden In the meantime, his body no longer exists in this world.
He couldn't help clinging to Munster's shoulders, the slight tremor of the muscles under his palms was the only thing he could feel right now...
"Rand, here I am."
Even without saying it, Munster clearly sensed Rand's unease.
It shifted Rand's position from his back to his chest, wrapping the scrawny man in his arms.
A hazy, bluish fluorescent light spread out.
Rand fluttered his eyelashes, staring hard at Munster—its hair-like tentacles were glowing.
In the dark deep sea, Munster at this moment is as sacred as a fairy in myth. Its face was astonishingly beautiful, its hair swayed in the water, and the light quivered with it.
gorgeous…
Rand's mind flashed admiration.
As we've highlighted before, every detail of Munster's appearance is tailored to Rand's most ardent, irresistible desires.
His resistance to it has been reduced to a minimum under the dual effects of high fever and deep sea.
Or maybe the atmosphere is subtle enough to make people… want to do something like that.
Before Rand realized it, his lips had naturally touched Munster's.
Rand closed his eyes before the kiss, and he could feel the tentacles that wrapped around him tighten after a shudder, and then began to wriggle and rub against his skin.
[I love you-]
Munster's strong emotions once again eroded into Rand's mind.
His fingers hooked on the back of Munster's neck couldn't help but slid along the monster's cervical spine.
[I know.]
With a silent sigh, Rand responded.
…
After a long, tender kiss that was so soft to the bone, Rand unexpectedly found that he could relieve the hypoxia dilemma by drawing oxygen from Munster's mouth.
Of course, strictly speaking, this scene is a bit... obscene.
He kept touching Munster's lips, sometimes inhaling oxygen seriously, but in the end he couldn't help but do something else.
It's like the brain is about to melt... Rand thought.
The soul seems to be about to flow out of the body with the melted brain, the eyelids become heavy, and the vision dims.
Rand's consciousness faded away in reassuring drowsiness.
"Rand! Rand, please, don't sleep..."
After recovering from the dizziness that was too sweet to be drunk, Munster quickly realized that Rand's health was drastically deteriorating. His head rested in Munster's arms, drooping to one side like a fruit with a dry stalk.
Shortness of breath and weak, exhaled breath that is abnormally hot.
"Rand? Rand, can you still hear me?"
Munster stroked Rand's cheek tremblingly, but the latter's breath weakened little by little, without giving it any response.
Munster took Rand and rushed to the sea quickly.
And at the same time-
The sound of a motor echoed at the junction of the sea and the sky, blurred by torrential rain and wind. Munster turned his head sharply, and his eyes fell in the direction of the sound.
It didn't take long for its astonishing vision to see the dark outlines emerging from the waves. On its deck, the striking American flag fluttered awkwardly in the storm.
It was a huge ship, but not a freighter.
It was a U.S. Navy Burke-class destroyer.