Desharow Merman (COMPLETED)

Chapter 79

I think back to the horrible experience just like being in a ghostland, and I feel horrified. I swallowed, and raised my head: "Then how do I avoid and deal with the polluted?"

    "Let them clearly know that you belong to me, and the pheromones in my breath make the polluted still fear me. "The ambiguous gleam in Agares' eyes flickered away, and then returned to the dignified darkness: "You could have been protected by combining with me regularly, but I was also polluted." I touched

    his body and healed looking at the spots that shrink to the size of pinpoints under the skin: "But maybe...it doesn't affect your deterrent effect. What if, I mean what if... your pollution can have the same effect? Just like the infectious vaccines in our medical field, although you will hurt me, you may be able to keep me away from other polluted people. Anyway, if I go on this trip, I'm probably lucky enough not to be polluted at all..."

    Maybe my remarks and conjectures were too ridiculous for Agares, he leaned forward and silently blocked my voice with his lips, bit my tongue punishingly, and pressed it against the bridge of my nose, "I Now I want to keep my scent on your body as much as possible, but..." He stared at me warningly, his narrow eyes narrowed like swordsmanship: "You have to restrain your reaction. As long as you are affected by dark matter I am trying to devour you, so you have to stay away from me, and use the power you inherited from me to deal with me when necessary... You are still a young species, and your physique cannot withstand the invasion of dark matter. For me, protect yourself, Desaro."

    I stared into his eyes for a few seconds, and nodded vigorously, even though I knew how difficult it would be for me to use force against him, and I might not be able to do it.     "Now, untie this." He struggled with the chains on his body, and I did as he said. After he got free, he pulled me over on the bed, his arms wrapped me under him, and my clothes were webbed. The claws quickly stripped off, not even leaving the underwear. I don't know what Agares is going to do, but this kind of behavior is like a preparation before he intends to back into me. I can't help but tighten my breath, my heart beats faster, and I want to turn my head to look, but it's caught by his claws. It was pressed firmly, so that I lay flat there and couldn't move.     "Hey, what are you doing?" I swallowed dryly.

    "Don't move around." Agares pressed his chin firmly against the back of my head, his voice was hoarse, "Just leave my smell behind. Restrain your reaction, Desaro, otherwise I won't be able to suppress the dark matter Agitation. Close your eyes and don't try to seduce me."

    "...Damn it." I muttered and buried my face in the pillow, letting his tongue land on my neck and wet me with the saliva My back, along the spine, lingers on the skin on the sides, like a lion cleaning his cubs, making my whole spine warm, it feels like I'm lying on the beach sunbathing , Agares is holding a ball of moist sponge to help me apply sunscreen, which is so comfortable that it makes people feel crispy all over. The pictures of the kayak in my dream appeared in my mind, and I couldn't help but subconsciously clenched the hair scattered around my hand, and suppressed the rapid breathing in my nasal cavity.

    "Hey, is that true... Agares?" My voice was muffled in the pillow, and I didn't know if he could hear me, "The first time, I was only fifteen years old! Go away..."     Agares tightened his webbed claws around my waist, and let out a low hum as a response, his tongue barely stopped at my tailbone, and the second he stayed there seemed to be extremely fast withdraw. After a short distance, I still felt his heavy breath on my lower back, and his tail twisted my legs unbearably. I lay there quietly, motionless, disturbed by his hair hanging on my skin, but I didn't even dare to turn my head to look at him, because I knew that I was so naked, like A piece of bait exuding a bloody smell was placed under the shark's eyelids, and a slight move might trigger the fuse that made his reason burst.     I asked cautiously: "This will keep your smell on me? How long can it last?" "     A few days." Agares replied slowly, as if he had just recovered from a daze . He pulled off the clothes on the side to wrap me up, then put me in his arms, buried me on my shoulders and sniffed deeply as if taking drugs, after sniffing one place and another, the webbed claws rubbed my chest indiscriminately If you touch it, you are just like an old idiot who is going crazy with abstinence.     I grabbed his claws, turned slightly sideways, and tried to avoid rubbing against his lower body: "Hey, if this continues, we will all have trouble?"...