Desharow Merman (COMPLETED)

Chapter 6 Emergency!

I quickly returned to my private cabin from the bottom cabin, and before Rhine came after me, I stuffed everything under the bed, took off all my wet clothes, and rushed into the bathroom .

    That way maybe when he asks, I can say I'm in the shower so I don't hear. Although this excuse is a bit far-fetched.

    I listened to the movement outside in horror, and turned on the faucet. Hot water gushed down from the shower, and I rinsed myself in a hurry, but it was hard to calm down anyway. The strange scent of the mermaid that remained on my body seemed to be indelible, and it made me dizzy. In addition, it also caused another unbelievable consequence—

    I collapsed against the wall, facing down look away.

    The thing between the legs has stood up at some point, and it is very hard.

    It's really not the time.

    I frowned helplessly, stretched out my hand to hold the restless thing underneath, leaned against the wall to change to a more comfortable position, and kneaded lightly and sometimes shallowly.

    I have always had the habit of solving my physical desires while taking a bath, which is quite normal for a twenty-year-old man. But this time, the desire seems to be much more violent. Every time I move, I feel the pleasure coming and I am caught off guard. My thighs are trembling and limp, and my throat can't help but overflow with a humiliating moan. I bit my lip to hold it back.

    The heightened pleasure quickly overwhelmed the brain. I raised my neck and let the water splash on my face. My consciousness seemed to follow the rising water vapor to the sky and then flow to the sea. There are deep and shallow dark blue waters in front of my eyes, and I sank to the bottom of the sea, sinking deeper and deeper, to the depths of the ocean where even light cannot reach.

    Then, a slender shadow loomed from the darkness, parted the water, and stripped the silhouette in my hallucination. It became clearer and closer to me.

    Then, there seemed to be something wet wrapped around the legs, and the roots of the legs rolled up, and a low voice bewitched in the ear: "A...ga...ras..."

    Agaras... What language is this string of notes, and what is it? meaning?

    I seem to have heard it just last night. I tried my best to recall, but there was always a small truncated layer in my memory that couldn't be pieced together. This feeling is very strange, as if someone deliberately cut the video tape and glued it together again.

    The water flow hit the forehead, which seemed to make the chaotic brain even more chaotic, leaving only the joy of reaching the peak. I followed my instinct and rubbed it impatiently, and reached the climax amidst the lingering voice in the eardrums. Leak like a note.

    After venting, there is always a short-term shutdown, but this time I woke up very slowly. After a long time, I was still in dizziness and couldn't stand still.

    It must be the relationship between staying up all night last night.

    I turned off the shower, shook my wet head, turned around and propped myself on the slippery wall, gasping for breath, trying to wake myself up with the cold. The remaining water flowed down from my neck and dripped down along the strands of hair. The sight was disturbed like water plants, which reminded me of the thick long hair of the mermaid, and even more so by the pair of dark animal eyes. The feeling of staring immediately gave goosebumps all over his body.

    Just a few minutes ago, I actually had a sexual fantasy about that merman.

    I actually have a sexual impulse towards an inhuman creature!