He and It

The mermaid made a sighing expression in the water.

[Eating, drinking, and resting,] his fish tail flicked gently, and his long, luxurious, dark hair rolled in the water, [This is not the biological clock that humans should have, Pearl. you should go to bed. 】

But Pearl just jumped up and down excitedly, opening and closing her lips cutely, spitting out fast flowing notes - he called to himself, and his eyes sparkled.

Rapace couldn't resist, so he surfaced.

What are you doing, man? said Rapace in a deliberately venomous tone. Give me a reason for bothering you.

At present, he has mastered a lot of the language of the mainland people. When he can communicate fluently with the little humans, he will be able to leave here with a guide.

Although a revenge killing was inevitable before leaving, he should have hidden the little human in a safe place before that.

I, I was thinking, the mermaid's pretended rejection could not extinguish Jiang Mian's excitement. He had suffered dozens of times more blows than this. The young man hurriedly pulled out a stack of paper from his notebook, You Can you answer my questions? Because I really want to figure this out. There are written records about mermaids...

Rapace narrowed his eyes. He shook off the water droplets on his ear fins. He didn't look at what Jiang Mian took out, but stared at the human first.

You, learn from me? He selected available words from the currently relatively poor vocabulary to express what he meant.

Jiang Mian nodded: Ask me for advice.

Ask me, the mermaid repeated, ask me.

Ha, Maomao, naive, ignorant, and empty-headed. All species in the abyss understand that unless death is the best outcome, they should never ask for a deal with a mermaid, because they enjoy the fun of tearing apart in the chase and like to see prey that prides themselves on intelligence struggling when they are dying...

Yes, yes! Jiang Mian nodded vigorously, trying to show the best puppy eyes to the male mermaid, with raised eyebrows, pursed lips, and watery black eyes, Please?

Rapace: ...

The mermaid's tail froze, and her mind shut down for a short while. It wasn't until he slowly sank and the water reached his chin that he blinked, flicked his tail, and floated up again.

...What kind of power is this?

He felt numb from his heart to his fingertips, the scales on his spine kept moving, and his fins began to tremble rapidly... What's going on, what's wrong with him?

Please? Seeing the mermaid stunned, Jiang Mian begged again. This time, his tone was softer and his eyes were more pitiful. He was about to utter a true whimper of a puppy, Please, please...

Rapace's two strong hearts were beating wildly in his chest and rebounding alternately. The mermaid pressed his sternum almost in panic and hissed: ...Stop!

Jiang Mian immediately tightened his lips, his shoulders slumped, and he sighed in frustration.

You don't want to, right?

Jiang Mian rubbed his cheek, feeling disappointed, but completely understandable. If it were him, he would lose his freedom and dignity, be locked up in this prison, and be treated like a wild beast. Not only would he be observed from a high position, but there would also be more robbers coveting his own flesh and blood and genes... He wouldn't agree even if he thought about it. This is such a rude request. Why should we help our enemies understand the secrets of our own civilization?

The sudden excitement was diluted. Jiang Mian sat up straight and looked at the merman guiltily.

I'm sorry, my thoughts were too selfish, Jiang Mian whispered, I'm sorry.

Rapace frowned and looked at him with a serious expression: It's not your problem, it's something wrong with my body organs. I'll just dig it out and take a look after I leave here. 】

The mermaid's language was like a graceful song, and Rapace's voice was even lower and clearer. Jiang Mianquan thought he was comforting himself and just smiled shyly.

You can ask me for advice. Unexpectedly, Rapace put down his hand and actually agreed to Jiang Mian's request. It's just that different ethnic groups have different words. I'm not a plenary session. And then, there are conditions.

Jiang Mian was overjoyed, and his whole face lit up instantly: What are the conditions? Please tell me!

Rapace smiled slyly, revealing a line of sharp white teeth: Not now, not tonight.

He stretched out a big hand with clear joints, and the sharp armor gently scraped against the brittle and hard paper, making a clicking sound. Jiang Mian hurriedly moved back to avoid contact with him.

The mermaid's movements paused, a gurgling sound rolled in her throat, and she let out a dissatisfied complaint. He grabbed the page and stubbornly chased Jiang Mian's hand with his fingers, tapping it several times, making the young man who couldn't avoid it scream out.

Jiang Mian covered her red and hot skin and scolded in a low voice: You... you are so childish.

Rapace twirled his limp fingers and flapped his ear fins proudly, pretending not to hear the little human's complaints. He opened the paper and read the mysterious and unspeakable patterns. The water stains that should have penetrated into the paper fibers slid down like drops on the glass surface.

The mermaid slowly narrowed his eyes, the amusement disappeared, the warmth faded, and the longer he looked at it, the worse the atmosphere around him became.

[This is the text of the royal family. ] Rapace said in a deep voice.

His expression was unusually cold, like an inorganic marble sculpture, [mutilated, with the head and tail cut off... except for theft, there was no other possibility of leakage. 】

Jiang Mian watched the mermaid prince's reaction uneasily, trying to read some clues from his eyes, but Rapace's eyes were motionless and impeccable, like a cold and hard iron mirror.

How did you get it? Rapace raised his eyes, his spine slightly arched, and the tip of his scarlet tongue quickly passed between his lips, like a hissing snake letter. His sharp black nails slowly dug into the paper, and for the first time he looked at the human in front of him like a prey.

Answer the question, man, his voice was as low as thunder, Are you a thief?

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*Wish we were a pair of white birds* The whole poem comes from Yeats's poem The White Bird.

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