Chapter 293 The Imprisoned Mermaid (12)
Chapter 293 The Imprisoned Mermaid (12)
The next morning, Molly heard the horn of the crew on duty blowing to wake up in her light sleep.
After a while, the smell of cooking dried beans and bacon wafted up from downstairs.
After breakfast, the crew started their morning work.
After cleaning the decks and repairing the sails and ropes, the sailors will also conduct some simple weapons training and boarding exercises to improve their combat skills and teamwork.
The lookout observes the sea and weather conditions.
Reg used to go and see how the sailors were training.
But today his interest was entirely on Molly.
Molly heard Reg's footsteps, but she didn't want to pay any attention to them. She was pulled out of the water before she even opened her eyes.
Molly: “…”
What an annoying guy.
"You've slept all day, haven't you slept enough?"
Reg saw Molly glare at him, and in a good mood he raised the comb in his hand and shook it.
"You suddenly hit me with this last night. Did you want me to comb your hair?"
Molly: “…”
"Okay, combing a pet's hair is indeed one of the owner's responsibilities."
Reg finished talking to himself and started to comb Molly's hair.
The texture of a mermaid's hair is similar to that of a human's. Because it is soaked underwater all year round, it is wet and very smooth.
Molly did not stop his behavior, but just said lightly: "I am not your pet."
Reg sneered, placed his hands on the edge of the water tank, and brought Molly into his circle. He leaned close to Molly's ear and said coldly, "This sea is mine, and you are mine too."
Reg raised a hand and traced a circle of teeth marks along Molly's collarbone.
"I have left my mark here."
"Don't even think about escaping."
The hot gas sprayed on the fins at the tip of Molly's ears, and the temperature of his hands also made Molly very uncomfortable.
"stay away from me!"
Molly bared her teeth and threatened him.
Reg was very dissatisfied with Molly's resistance. He grabbed Molly's waist, threw her onto the bed, and then approached her.
During the struggle, the two comb teeth that were originally hidden in the scales fell into the water tank, sank for a while and then floated on the water surface.
Molly was looking at the two conspicuous comb teeth one second, and the next second someone pinched her chin and forced her to look at Reg.
The man firmly held down Molly's hands with one hand, his green eyes seemed to hold an unknown danger like a deep pool.
"That day you begged me to help you relieve your stress."
"Shut up!" Molly yelled.
Reg's hand moved down and touched the scales on Molly's hips that had not yet completely faded.
It was also at this moment that Molly's body suddenly became abnormal, and a familiar hot flash burst out from her body.
The little mermaid's usually cold and bloodless face suddenly flushed with a strange blush.
The deep blue eyes gradually became blurred, and the strange fragrance that I smelled that day began to emit from her body.
But this time, Reg's body temperature was not as cool and refreshing as last time after soaking in cold water. Molly twisted her body impatiently and tried to push Reg away.
This time, Molly still had a bit of rationality. While breathing, she did not forget to kick Reg.
She kicked Reg's thigh. She didn't know if it hurt Reg, but Molly felt a piercing pain in the soles of her feet.
Molly's brows furrowed instantly.
Seeing her like this, Reg guessed that it was her maturity period again. It seems that mermaids have more than one maturity period.
This time he didn't rush to eat it, but loosened his hand that was pressing on Molly's wrist, sat up straight and watched Molly's struggle with interest.
Molly turned over and tried to climb back into the water tank. Her wet hair stuck to her body and she looked very disheveled.
Having tasted the sweetness of love, Reg naturally didn't want to give up the meat that was in his mouth.
He pressed Molly's shoulders and leaned over to sneer in her ear: "Where do you want to run to?"
Molly shuddered at the heat of the human body. She gritted her teeth and cursed with what little sanity she had left: "Get out of here! You pervert!"
Reg scoffed.
"abnormal?"
"what is that?"
"Is this your mermaid word?"
The hand that seemed to carry fire set fire all over Molly's body, and Molly's eyes turned red from trying to bear it.
Seeing this, Reg thought she was crying and moved closer to see if any pearls had fallen.
Molly didn't cry, but she felt a little uncomfortable holding it in.
In fact, Reg didn't know how to play tricks at all.
Molly guessed that Reg had never touched a woman before, and the caressing back and forth was just scratching the surface.
Even that night we only used the missionary position for that long.
Anyone who has fried fish knows to flip it over!
As she rubbed against him, the whole bed was filled with the unique fragrance of Molly's body.
The sound of sailors training could be heard outside, and Mark would occasionally utter a few words of instruction.
...
Mark stood on the first deck and looked towards the captain's bedroom from time to time.
It’s strange. It’s so late, why hasn’t the captain gotten up yet?
Did he get drunk again last night?
Mark looked away and sighed silently.
When will he be able to have his own ship and become its captain, doing whatever he wants like Lord Reg?
Owning your own boat is probably every sailor's dream.
It was not until noon when the sailors returned to the cabin for lunch that the captain slowly appeared on the first deck.
"grown ups."
Mark quickly handed the lunch he had just brought to Reg.
The captain seemed to be in a good mood today, with a satisfied look in his eyes and eyebrows. He put his hand on the scimitar at his waist and glanced down at the lunch handed to him by Mark.
"you eat."
Reg pushed back.
Mark immediately asked the chef to bring out a fresh meal.
"Sir, I have placed the fresh sea fish at the foot of the stairs for you."
Those were the foods Reg used to feed the little mermaid.
"The water hasn't been changed today. Do you want the guys to go up and change it later?"
Reg said casually: "I'll let you know later."
Mark nodded.
After a simple lunch, Reg went upstairs carrying the fish bucket prepared by Mark.
After this time, Molly did not fall asleep like last time, but lay on the bed to rest.
Molly actually wanted to calculate how long she could last after becoming a human leg.
Reg pushed the door open and saw Molly on the bed, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Seeing Reg carrying a bucket of fish, Molly knew that this guy was here to feed her.
Within a mermaid group, mermaids only eat food fed by their mates. Even young mermaids have to hunt for their own food.
Reg didn't know about this, but Molly did, but she wasn't the original owner and wouldn't worry about it.
Molly felt better and was too lazy to move. Reg fed her a piece of food.
The little mermaid will only cooperate quietly when fed.
Reg stared at Molly's face until the feeding was over.
After eating, Molly began to feel sleepy and fell asleep on the bed.
Reg passed by, stared at her for a while, and then slowly pulled the quilt higher around her waist.
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