The Merman, My Man のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 171 - チャプター 180

"What's wrong with...her?" I let out the words in shock, despite knowing they were nonsense. My throat appeared to be blocked by a sponge, preventing me from crying or shouting. My thoughts were preoccupied with the female pirate's encounter in the merpeople's pit. The thought of Jolin going through the same ordeals drove me insane. I squatted down, trembling. I wanted to touch Jolin's face, but the handcuffs made it impossible. Peter held me up. He tried to console me, but his hands shivered as he patted my shoulders. His eyes were welling up with tears, and he exclaimed, "This is dreadful! We're at a loss for what to do. She may require disinfection, stitching, or other medical attention. Jack and I are at a loss for what to do. We were imprisoned here. Jolin could die as a result of the infection. If she is not treated properly, she may only have a few days to live. What kind of c*lprit did this to her? Were the soldiers to blame?" "Stop it, stop it, Peter," I shut my eyes to

Suddenly, Peter grabbed my wrist and said quickly, “Linda, what are you doing?” "I know of a way to heal her wounds. But both of you may need to look away for awhile,"I looked at them awkwardly and said. After all, Jolin was a woman. To heal her in such a small cabin, I need their cooperation. I was very familiar with the sense of humiliation. I can understand Jolin’s feelings now. It was similar to when I was being violated in the laboratory. I almost committed suicide. Fortunately, Jolin was asleep now. Otherwise, I dared not imagine how she would react to my impulsiveness. Thinking of this, I suddenly realized there was a surveillance camera above our heads. I started to feel worried. If I did this in the cabin, it would expose all my movements and Jolin’s conditions to them. Peter held my hand. He looked serious, and he shook his head, “Linda, I don’t encourage you to do this.” He stretched out his hand, gently touched Jolin’s face, and signaled for me to observe Jolin’

As he loosened my buttons, I clenched my fist and forced myself to ignore him. "Are you doing this to prove to the merman that I am yours? Do you believe he will develop jealousy like any other man? Ridiculous. He doesn't give a damn. He's a beast, and this will only pique his interest. To him, I'm nothing more than a tool for satisfying his sexual desire. And you share his viewpoint. Do you believe that beast will feel anything for me? Don't you think it's absurd? You have no idea what you're talking about. I'm nothing more than a trade item he paid for in advance."This was my plan to deceive Gary. But I was perplexed. These words sounded like they came from my deepest thoughts. For a brief moment, I mistook them for real. They sounded reasonable. However, the image of Dicken and I spending time together seemed to contradict the thoughts. His narrow, deep eyes seemed to peer through the darkness and fixate on me. 'No!' screamed a voice in my head. 'It's not what you think!'The con

"Marry you?" I opened my mouth wide in shock. Gary was indeed a lunatic. It was the first time I heard of someone proposing marriage by hanging the other person up and threatening to propose marriage."Yes, marry me," Gary didn’t seem to realize it was a ridiculous joke. Instead, he began to murmur excitedly. He fell into his imagination very quickly, "I can’t wait to make you my bride. Linda, marry me. There’s no turning back. I have secretly found someone to write off your student and identity status. You are no longer a student at Maritime University. You’re a nomad of no nationality. Gradually, you will be forgotten. Following me is the best decision you have made."I was highly stunned as if the lightning had struck me. I only managed to react and understand what Gary meant after a long time. Gary took away my student status. I would not be able to continue my studies at the university. He destroyed my dream. He even erased my existence, removing me from Japan and becoming an in

I held his wrists with care. Dicken uttered a low grunt. God knew how agonizing it was. I was heartbroken, but all I could do was look at his wounds. I slowly peeled away the new tissues stuck to the handcuffs, allowing the newly grown tissues to return to the exposed bones. I stuck out my tongue and meticulously licked all of his wounds, not missing a single one. Healing both of his webbed claws was not a simple task. When both of his wrists were clotted with a transparent layer, I was already sweating from tiredness. Then I finally realized a wet and lubricant thing seemed to be licking my chest. I lowered my head and looked. I didn’t know when Dicken rolled me up with his fishtail. He buried his head in my chest. He looked shy, fluttering his eyelashes, and seemed charmed by my body. He appeared to be aware that I was watching him. He cocked his head to look at me. A lovely arc formed at the corners of his mouth. My heartbeat abruptly skipped a beat. A hot sensation rushed fro