Serra tentatively reached out and touched it again, and the mermaid, who was already leaning into her neck socket, made the same soft sound, his tail fin almost enveloping her entire legs, curling tighter and tighter.

"It's yours... Gills, huh. She withdrew her hand, feigning composure.

"Hmm." Roshide kissed her neck and asked in a dumb voice, "Do you still want to touch it?" ”

Serra pressed her hand on his shoulder, and she felt that she heard a deep longing in it, and he loved to be touched like this.

"How did you suddenly become more fluent in your speech?" She answered the question, trying to break the atmosphere that was too ambiguous.

Roshide freed up a finger to hold her and gestured to the table outside the tank.

"There's a guy who's going to teach me how to speak." He kissed her neck almost every time he uttered a few words.

Serra thought it was probably honey that made him like kissing so much.

She resisted the strange sensation of the slippery scales touching her skin, and pushed his head to make him raise his face and speak, "Is it a girl about my age?" ”

"Hmm." Losheed nodded.

Serra knew in an instant that Annahi had made a lot of efforts while she was away.

She put her arms around his neck again and asked, "It seems that you have been together for the past two days, so has she done the same thing as me?" ”

"W-W?" Lossyed asked, confused.

The girl stretched out her finger to her lips, her eyebrows seductive, "Kiss here." ”

Roshide's eyes twinked slightly, his gaze resting on her soft, shiny lips, and he shook his head slowly.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she smiled brightly, "That's good, if you kiss her too, I don't want to touch you." ”

He shook his head, "I don't like it. ”

Although the man was also kind to him, he didn't like it.

Serra was satisfied, "Well, then I won't bother with you about dragging me into the water without permission." ”

"I want to see you."

"But you're gone... For several days. Lohid barely managed to say this, his blue eyes lowered, and his mood was not high.

I promised to see her right away, but she disappeared for a few days.

Serra pressed close to his cheek, the breath of the two of them mingling on the tip of his nose, "I was late for some accident, and I've made it up to you now." ”

The mermaid's eyelashes fluttered slightly, "Compensation? ”

"As a human being who is not married, kisses are not something that can be given casually." Serra put her fingers together, her thumb down his chin, rubbing her wet lips, and said, "How many times have you kissed me?" Still not satisfied? ”

Losheed didn't seem to understand such a long list of words, and the only emotion that could be understood from the girl's face was that he had taken a big advantage.

"Many times, kisses." He replied truthfully.

He healed and oxygenated her countless times as he led her forward in the ocean, and he explored every inch of her lips clearly.

"So I made amends, you can't be angry." The girl smiled and kissed his chin.

A small fish that had just died was caught by her and put it in Lossid's mouth, "Haven't you eaten lately?" I saw a lot of food at the bottom of the tank that hadn't been touched. ”

"Hmm." He obediently opened his mouth to bite the small fish, and frowned slightly: "It's not fresh." ”

She wasn't there, and he wouldn't have any interest in tasting the human food, not even the fish.

The fish in the bucket should have been freshly processed, and he probably liked to eat them raw and swim in the water.

Serra said, "I will have the servants go and buy live seafood for you every day, and you will have to eat well in my absence." ”

"You don't come every day?" Lossyd suddenly lost his appetite, and the leftover half of the fish's tail also 'snapped' and fell on the surface of the water to spread a trace of blood.

"I have my own business to do, and I can't be in the water with you every day." Serra cupped his face and whispered, "But I promise to come often." ”

Roshide looked down at his stout fishtail, and the girl's legs were slender and straight in the middle of him, and they were beautiful.

She lives on her legs on the land outside, and the world around her is something he will never touch, he has no legs.

He couldn't help but reach out and put his hand through the floating skirts and onto her legs.

Smooth and delicate to the touch of fish scales, his webbed claws folded and grabbed the flesh into his palm.

Serra suddenly felt an electric shock on her leg hit her heart, she didn't know that the mermaid could be so avant-garde.

"Lossyd! What are you doing!! ”

She kicked him in the tail with her foot, and the water was in the way, and the force of the kick was as hard as a kick on cotton.

He hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly let go of his hand, "Do you like... legs? ”

Serra busily pressed down the hem of her skirt and glared at him with a red face, "You can't be a hooligan if you like it." ”

Hearing the new word hooligan, Lossyd's expression was confused for a moment, he hooked her waist and asked in a low voice, "What about the tail?" Do you like it? ”

Serra was stunned for a moment, keenly aware that he was a little sad now, and sighed and coaxed him, "I like it." ”

She leaned over and kissed the pursed lips, and distanced herself from him, "I was shocked by your tail the day I saved you, how could I be willing to save you if I don't like it." ”

Lossyd's eyes fell, and he whispered, "It's better to have legs." ”

That way he wouldn't need to stay here to reach her.

"You're the most perfect sea creature I've ever seen." Sierra comforted him.

She pressed her forehead against him and promised, "I will find a way to send you back to the ocean, and you will be free again." ”

Lossid didn't say a word, he wanted her more than freedom, something readily available.

After eating a few more fish with him, Serra was ready to go back.

She had been soaked in the water long enough that her skin would wrinkle if she soaked again.

Seeing that she was trying to break away from his tail and climb up the tank, Lossid held her waist and carried the man up.

Two researchers came in with cardboard boxes full of lab supplies, just in time to see the scene.

"Miss Serra!"

Frightened, they dropped the cardboard box and rushed towards her.

"How did you fall in! Come out! ”

"I'm fine."

With a bang, the wet black skirt splashed the floor against her legs.

Sierra dragged her body several pounds down the ladder, and Thomas hurriedly held the ladder on the ground to protect her down.

"How long have you been in there? Didn't the merfolk attack you? Edward looked curiously at the flipper-paws against the tank, his eyes fixed on Serra's merfolk, "He looks special to you. ”

They didn't even take their eyeballs off her, and no matter how they lured them two days ago, the mermaid would just hide in the weeds and pretend to be a corpse.

"We've known each other for a long time, he was caught on board the Royal Cruise before it sank." Serra brought out the same set of arguments that had been explained to Khaleda.