MTL - Mermaid Effect-Chapter 62 Extra

The bright sunshine of summer is like the golden powder that God dumped from heaven and sprinkled on this beach.

From the position of the sun, the time is noon, and the air is full of hot heat. Fortunately, there are sea breeze blowing from the blue sea, which makes people feel less uncomfortable. Of course, this kind of wind is for Rand. There are still some uncomfortable.

The sea breeze contained abundant water vapor and salt accumulated on his skin in the near future. On his back and chest, there was redness and swelling caused by sunburn. Salt caused him to tremble because of the slight tingling. .

He held his hand over his forehead and shunned under the shadow of the coconut trees on the coast.

"Ugh……"

Sitting on the soft beach, Rand sighed deeply at a coconut shell that had sprouted.

The sand on this beach is very delicate and beautiful. If it is under normal circumstances, Rand Severus will probably like it very much. However, when you are a shipwreck survivor of a cruise ship, you will face yourself. On the desert island, you may find it difficult to appreciate it.

A week ago, Rand ushered in his college graduation, he got a ticket for a luxury cruise ship as a reward, although his worried brother, Vincent, expressed strong opposition, but Rand did not hesitate Got the boat.

At first everything was very good. He enjoyed food, nightly parties and gambling on the sea. However, two days later, a sudden storm struck everything into a disaster.

Rand first thought that he would die...

He is not afraid of water, but his three-legged cat's swimming skills are far from enough to escape from the huge whirlpool that was rolled up when the cruise ship sank.

He was ruined by the dark and heavy waters to the bottom of the sea, everything seemed so desperate...

Then, the "thing" appeared.

......

"Hey...hey...land..."

From the other side of the beach, there was a deep call from the reef.

Rand trembled because of the sound, and he swallowed a spit, his heart filled with contradictions and fears.

He did not immediately answer the call of "it", but after a while he saw the white waves rising on the shallow sea.

A blue shadow pulled a long waterline behind him and came to Rand in a flash.

Rand exclaimed, standing up from the ground, and "it" just climbed out of the sea.

"Rand."

It looked up and called to Rand.

Rand does not know how to describe the creatures in front of him...

If you want to say it is a marine animal, then it is probably the largest marine life that Rand has ever seen.

It has a slender, blue-glossy tail that is about three to four meters long. However, the first half of its body is strikingly similar to the human male body. Of course, its physique looks more normal. Men must be more generous and larger. Rand never felt that he was petite before he met, but "it" could easily use one arm to ring his waist and then put his whole person in the arms of "it".

It’s like it is now.

"No, no, let me go... you monster..."

Rand struggled to get his face from the other wet and strong chest muscles. His clothes were almost destroyed in the shipwreck, so at this time his upper body was □ □ and it is because of this that he can be clear I felt that the silky things slowly climbed onto his back.

The hair of his whole body stood up because of the terrible touch.

"Rand... Rand..."

There was a dull voice on the chest of the monster... it was like a laugh.

"It" stuck Rand firmly in his arms, turned and leaped into the sea.

Rand didn't even have time to scream.

The previous experience has already made him thoroughly learn, and completely different from the previous resistance. He tried his best to lie on the creature he called "monster" and then held his breath. .

The fierce water flow forced him to close his eyes, his heartbeat was terrible, and the air in his lungs was quickly exhausted. However, before the suffocation came, a wet and slippery thing was already in his mouth. Slide and slide.

After several bad experiences, the current Rand has not resisted this thing at all (although it is very disgusting for him), he immediately opened his mouth.

With some salty sea water, the thing filled the entire mouth of Rand, and the air with a faint moist air was passed in.

If that thing doesn't find out countless tiny tentacles, and use those pulsating granules to lick his gums and tongue, Rand may not react as big - but the truth is that when Rand is finally "it" After taking it out of the water and taking the extractor from his mouth, Rand couldn't help but squat on the cold stone for a long time.

"I hate this! Monster!"

He looked up and his eyes were filled with physiological tears.

The monster stalked and stared at Rand's face, and the four conspicuous red eyes on his face turned a bit, letting Rand instantly press the creeps.

Ok, that's why Rand doesn't know how to define "it" at all: in all respects, it is exactly the same as the mermaid that is fascinating in fairy tales, the wonderful fishtail and the exquisite human beings. The combination of the body - except its face.

It was a face that should only appear in a monster movie. Under the moon-like silver hair, it was a face with tiny scales and red eyes, with a lizard-like mouth. Between the fine teeth, there is a blue tongue, hollow, and the tip is covered with countless sunflower-shaped tiny whiskers.

Rand couldn't help but start screaming when he saw it at first sight. He called it a monster. Interestingly, however, it seems to recognize the word as its name.

After hearing the sound, its long hair swayed behind it like a seaweed surging in the sea. It stretched out its tongue and licked the tears of Rand's eyes.

"Rand."

It is delighted to call his name.

Rand slid back stiffly and then curled himself into a small stone crevice.

Where he is now, it should be the nest of this "monster".

This is a cave inside the reef, the stone walls inside are polished quite smoothly, and the natural holes formed by each reef are dotted with various decorations, from huge pearls to worthless glass fragments. There is a light-transmissive vent on the side of the slope, and the entrance is located below the sea.

In the corner of the cave, there is a large mixture of dry seaweed and bird feathers, which is the place where the "monster" prepares for Rand.

That's right, despite the fear of this monster, I have to admit that during this time on the desert island, Rand was kept by this monster.

It is completely different from those of interesting novels. As an ordinary wealthy urban youth, if Rand is really drifting alone to the desert island, it is only possible to greet him with serious sunburn and dehydration.

The "monster" squatted by the water, admiring the white skin of Rand under the dim light, and a series of vague mutters flowed out of his mouth, then it turned and slid into the bottom.

After a while, along with the sound of slaps of water, it returned to Rand's side with extremely fresh sea urchins and oysters and eggs.

The fresh food was packed in a huge clam shell with a tender coconut on its other hand.

It pushed the clam shell in front of Rand, and the sharp nails were gently stroked on the coconut. The coconut shell spread out smoothly, revealing the coconut water and coconut meat with a hint of milky milk.

Randton felt a hunger in his stomach.

He reached out to the coconut, but was held by the "monster".

It eagerly whispered something to Rand...

Rand rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but feel the stomach tightening.

"I will do that after eating, don't do this."

He says.

The hair behind the "monster" hangs like a living thing, it seems a bit frustrating but eventually let go of Rand. Although Rand was able to eat, his heart was still bitter for the things to be done later, and even the sea urchins and oysters that tasted delicious and delicious did not make him feel delicious.

After eating the food slowly, Rand stood up in a frustrated manner, and the "monster" followed him wet.

Rand sat down beside his "bed" and his sight from the "monster" made him feel a stomachache.

"Okay, let's get started."

He said gracefully.

The monster climbed joyfully and placed his head on Rand's knee.

Rand reached out and inserted his finger into the hair of the monster, combing it gently and slowly.

...it seems ridiculous, but the truth is that the monster is keen to let Rand comb his hair. For Rand, however, this is not a pleasant errand.

The hair of the "monster" will feel that it is just an ordinary silver hair from a distance. However, when you look closely, you can see that they are actually a lot of slender tentacles. They are transparent, with dense fluff on the surface, and they are Containing nerves and a special muscle structure that can swing freely like a tentacle.

In his tone, Rand's action is to help the "monster" comb his hair. It is better to say that he is putting a finger into the countless hands on his head for massage.

The monster scorned because of Rand's movements, and the thick "silver hair" automatically began to rub on Rand's body, on his arm and on any skin.

This is an involuntary act when it is comfortable, but Rand suffers.

The fluff on the hair of the "monster" may secrete a special toxin - it can be suppressed in Rand, but there are still some very slight toxins that are involuntarily secreted under its agitation. Come out, and then stay on the skin of Rand through the kind of Capricorn.

Rand soon felt the slight tingling and itching of the skin.

"Oh, damn..."

He lowered his head and found that his upper body was almost overwhelmed by the hair of the "monster". He fell off his fingertip hair.

The "monster" opened his eyes, and it shook a little. All the hairs climbed down from Rand as quickly as they received the command, but the red marks that had been all over had been left.

Today it is a little too excited.

On most normal skin surfaces, this toxin stimulation is not difficult to deal with, and the short itching can return to normal after the past, but some skin mucosa junctions are more troublesome - Rand embarrassed to feel from his chest The strange feeling that came from it.

The r-head of his chest was swollen because of the shock of the tentacles.

They are now expanding in that strange feeling because of congestion.

Rand whispered a curse, and he touched it gently with his hand, but did not expect his chest to become very sensitive. Just like the current flowing over the back, he couldn't help but snorted.

"Damn **** damn-"

Rand cursed God continuously because of embarrassment—and at this time he was kneeling in front of him, staring at the “monster” of his chest with curiosity.

Its gaze made Rand feel more uncomfortable.

He grabbed his chest with his hand and slid away from the "monster" intentionally or unintentionally.

"This is a good thing for you to do... roll away..."

Rand sullenly sullenly lowered his voice and yelled at it.

In the past few days, he knows that its IQ is actually terrible, and it can understand his language.

It can even call out the name of Rand.

But this time, the "monster" did not seem to understand Rand at all. It was not only far from Rand, but closer to him.

It stretched out a cold hand, pressed it on Rand's wrist and forcibly opened his hand.

"Hey, hateful, what are you doing-"

This time Rand's voice was marked with a panic, and he smelled an unusual taste - with a wonderful sense of functionality, between the smell and the scent.

After a while he saw the two mouthparts popping out of the monster's mouth. Unlike the tongue, they looked more like a secretory organ.

The monster's tongue rubs over the two pop-up mouthpieces, and a large amount of translucent liquid is secreted, and that fragrance is exactly what it is. They are so thick that they can even make people nervous.

Rand found his body softened and he felt his knees pushed away by something.

That is the tail of the "monster".

It slowly squeezed into the middle of Rand, wrapped around his legs, and the scales on the surface scraped the skin inside Rand's thigh, letting Rand involuntarily struggle.

"Don't be like this, God, don't..."

Rand's entire upper body was wet by the strange liquid secreted by the "monster".

"Rand."

The "monster" gave a sigh of satisfaction and then lowered his head.

Its tongue stretched out, and the tiny granules tightened Rand's red, hard, hard-like head, like a child sucking a lollipop and sucking it regularly.

Rand's body tightened for a moment, and he made a weeping scream.

"Damn, get out..." 2k novel reading network