Desharow Mermaid - Chap 56

Chapter 56

　Agares’ body froze obviously, I think it was because he didn’t expect me to kiss him actively.

　In fact, I didn’t know I would do this, I didn’t have any mental preparations, it seemed that another person hidden in my body suddenly dominated the body, no, not only the body, but also the spirit, I did it subconsciously, even though I know someone is watching on the monitor, and I can’t suppress the bloody throbbing in my heart. My heart aches, and it’s definitely not out of sympathy or biologist morality for a powerful creature to be reduced to such a situation, but another strong emotion.

　I was confused, hesitant, and kissed him contradictoryly, but he didn’t respond to me at this time, maybe he had no strength, maybe he was angry for my escape, or maybe he thought me and Shaqalar It’s a gang. Of course, he has every reason to think so. He may think that I am also a cruel and selfish human being who betrayed him for profit.

　I thought so uncomfortable, and withdrew my lips hesitantly. But he suddenly lowered his head, pressed his lips up heavily, and his fangs lightly pierced my lower lip, causing me to grunt in pain, and he continued to bite harder, hooking me with his tongue to bleed The place is *. I felt his body trembling slightly with me, but the kiss was firm and domineering, as if to obliterate my wild thoughts just now, chewed them up and swallowed them hard, and seemed to hold the madness on the verge of death, thinking about the end Make sure of my mind once.

　My lips swelled quickly, and the pain forced me to shrink my head back a few millimeters, caressing his angular cheeks, and whispering incoherently: “Don’t get me wrong… Agares. If I can, I really I want to get you out now…I’m sorry…Damn! It’s all me, I’m the one who made you like this…”

　My eyes glanced at the scars on his body, the more I said it, the more I felt the pain in my heart, my head couldn’t help it He lowered his head, pressed his forehead against his chest, took a deep breath, and suddenly realized that what he should and could do most—heal his wound. So, I cautiously stuck out my tongue and licked the scorched scar on his chest. His muscle lines were suddenly tightened like a bowstring, and the thin blue veins protruded from the undamaged skin, clearly visible. He obviously felt pain.

　But like a real doctor, I put my hands on his broad and protruding shoulder blades, stroked the back of his neck like soothing a wounded dolphin, lowered my face, and slowly licked it.

　Those skins have hardened, like burnt leather, and I can even smell a terrible burnt smell, which makes my breath trembling as I try to hold it. Apparently his self-healing ability has been damaged, he can’t function through the function of certain cells carried in the blood, and at this time maybe bleeding him again is the fastest way to make him heal, but I can’t do that. I can’t give those Nazis any chance of getting Agares’ DNA, who knows what horrible research they’re going to do with it!

　I paused for a moment, and then took a bite heavily on my lip that had been bitten by Agares. I was so hard that my mouth hurt like it was about to shatter. Maybe swollen like a sausage. The moment my blood merged into a thin line and ticked on Agares’ chest, he trembled all over, his arms pulled the chain, his hard chin rested on the back of my head, and he let out a heavy sigh: “Don’t hurt …yourself, Desharow.”

　”Damn it, don’t move!” I grabbed his arm and shouted without looking up. I don’t need him to worry about my unnecessary minor injuries in this situation, but I know that it’s scary to see my mouth bleeding. I mixed the blood and saliva on my mouth, and carefully licked every inch of his wound with my tongue, from top to bottom, without letting go of any corner. I heard his heart beating powerfully and rapidly beside my ears, and it became clearer and clearer, and the scorched skin quickly formed a white film under my tongue, which proved that the result of my pain was How successful and effective.

　Delighted by this, I went on to examine his other smaller wounds, which, while not as large as the one on his chest, were equally unhealed. So even though they are very low (almost close to the mermaid line on his hipbone), I still don’t hesitate to go down and treat them. When I did this, I even forgot that there was someone watching this ambiguous scene, and I just completely regarded myself as a dedicated doctor, maybe, or a half-competent… spouse.

　But I immediately dismissed this strange idea. Damn it, whoever he is, what’s the point at this moment! These thoughts are insignificant in the current predicament. Agares and I are just hostages in prison. I should help him!

　I lowered my head and licked vigorously, but I couldn’t help recalling the impulsive kiss just now in my mind. I didn’t pay attention to it and licked it down more and more. Suddenly, the top of a swollen and smooth cylinder came out of the water and touched my lips. At that moment, I didn’t know if there was something wrong with my brain, and I subconsciously licked it, and my scalp exploded.

　To hell, to hell, to hell!

　I wiped my lips, bounced them up suddenly, supported Agares’s body and slid for a few times before standing still, my face was close to his, and my eyes fell into his weak body unexpectedly. Dark pupils. There was a dark tinge to his cheeks, obviously from congestion. If that can be called excitement, he is indeed a little excited by me now. Although he looks like he needs to force himself to open his eyes, the originally tight lip line seems to elicit a sense of narrowing A smile—because I used my tongue to serve his proudest part, and damn it, I can still taste the faint fishy smell that is unique to male essence on my tongue.

　I stared at him, wiped my lips with the back of my hand, but couldn’t swear a word.

　My IQ seemed to drop into negative territory every time I faced Agares, giving him the opportunity to tease me at any time. And in this state of being trapped in a water prison, half dead, and covered in bruises, any strong human being would be impotent, but he can still be hard! He really deserves to be the leader of such lewd creatures as a mermaid, a hopeless old pervert.

　But thankfully, this reaction at least proves that his physical condition is not as bad as I feared.

　The roots of my ears were scorching hot, and my face was burning. I pretended nothing happened, picked up the water and washed the blood on my lips, but my eyes couldn’t ignore the thing that stood up like some kind of aquatic plant, and I choked in embarrassment. A few saliva.

　”Desharow…”

　Agares stared down at me, his voice was weak and hoarse, and his eyes stared straight at me, as if he was going to ask me to help him solve it.

　”No, you can’t do that, your body can’t take it.” I blushed and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Damn his appearance made the dormant mutated cells in my body agitated. Put your face down, take a big breath, and force yourself to calm down.

　Perhaps as the guy who caused trouble unintentionally, I should be responsible for the immobile Agares, but I must not do this, otherwise he will be unconscious due to the large amount of physical energy consumed by ejaculation, and he may not be able to wake up. What’s more, Shaqallar watched me fulfill her orders. I just remembered her threat. If I don’t fulfill her request today, she will definitely attack Rafal and the others, but I can’t draw Agares’ blood either.

　I looked around vigilantly, and got close to Agares, so as to block my own movements——I took out the syringe in my pocket, and made a fake gesture of stabbing it into Agares’ arm , and raised my wrist, and covered it with the other hand, so that the needle tube formed an angle on Agares’ skin, allowing it to penetrate into my own blood vessel just right.

　”Desharow!” Agares pressed against my ear, panting heavily, he bit my earlobe, as if punishing and blaming me for doing so. I ignored him and just quickly drew a tube full of blood. I found that my blood showed a deep purple mixed with red and blue, which is undoubtedly the most obvious sign of mutation. If it is not stopped in time, my blood will eventually turn into the same blue as Agares.

　Although the color of my blood is obviously different from that of Agares, Shakaral and the others have not really studied him, and I have long since discovered that Agares’ blood will quickly condense into fossils once it is out of the body and exposed to the air As a hard solid, unless it is extracted from the body, it cannot be tested at all. Because of this, Shakaral and the others couldn’t be sure that the blue liquid was his blood, so they asked me to draw it directly from Agares. Therefore, I can use my strangely colored blood to get away with it.

　From the perspective of biology, I am neither a human nor a mermaid, but a mutated species between the two. You must know that the difficulty of studying DNA chains that change in form and quantity every day is not ordinary. , requires a lot of high-intensity intensive recording and follow-up research, which is really enough for them to toss.

　I couldn’t help but sneered, put the syringe into the sterile packaging bag, lifted it up and shook it, patrolled around in the dark to show that I had fulfilled their request, and whispered in my mouth: “I will protect you.” My own, Agares. Tell me, is there a more powerful existence on the island who can rescue you?”

　When I asked this question, my mind flashed, and I suddenly remembered the big monster like a red-eyed lizard. He raised his eyes and stared at Agares, who was about to ask a question, but he narrowed his eyes as expected, and spit out a few strange syllables: “Na—ka—mi—Ya. You… go back there…” “I

　understand …” I nodded knowingly. I have to find a way to make Shakaral and them relax their vigilance against me, gain a certain degree of freedom of movement, and then go back to the place where I saw the monster, let it know the plight of Agares and these mermaids, although I’m not sure if it can handle live ammunition, but it is undoubtedly one of the most powerful comrades in arms.

　While I was preoccupied, a sharp voice suddenly interrupted my thinking in the cabin: “Desaro, come out as soon as you get the blood, and want to spend more time with your lover there?” Damn, this

　smelly woman. I clenched my fist and stroked Agares’ chest, wanting to make sure that no wound was missed, but I felt his head drooping down, his forehead pressed heavily against the top of my head, and his eyes stared deeply at me. Me, my gaze engulfed my whole heart as if the night had descended, swallowing even my breath and heartbeat. I can’t help but close my eyes and fall into this breath-wrapping kiss.

　After a long time, I woke up from the sudden electric noise, knowing that they were about to come in if I didn’t go out, so I left the cabin in a hurry.