Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

The mermaid's fever period brings not only physical changes, but also psychological changes.

Yunhuai has become more clingy than ever before, and it is getting worse as time goes by.

But Nan Qiao didn't notice it.

Because she has moved her work to her home and works online, but Nan Qiao will only go to the bedroom when Yunhuai's body changes again.

Yunhuai's current living condition is to sleep all the time, sleeping quietly or sleeping with exercise. Nan Qiao sometimes needs to speak during meetings, and is afraid of disturbing Yun Huai, so he basically still works in the study.

At this distance, Yunhuai could find her in just a few steps.

But there are some things that cannot be solved online. After only two days at home, the assistant contacted Nan Qiao and said that there was something wrong in the laboratory and she needed to go and take a look in person.

Nan Qiao frowned, feeling a little worried about Yun Huai.

But Yunhuai has just experienced a wave. The period is special. This kind of thing consumes a lot of physical strength. Now he is sleeping soundly under the quilt.

Generally speaking, Yunhuai needs to sleep for at least three hours before waking up. It is easy to get back within three hours.

Nan Qiao thought for a while and left a note for Yun Huai. Fearing that he wouldn't be able to read it, he sent him another message. After taking double insurance, he decided to go to the laboratory.

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Nan Qiao's breath was getting farther and farther away, and Yun Huai, who was still sleeping, suddenly shuddered, opened his eyes, sweat began to form on his forehead, and his heart beat uneasily.

"Nan Qiao!" Yun Huai screamed, and the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to turn around and look for Nan Qiao.

His eyes scanned every corner, but there was no Nan Qiao in the bedroom.

He must be at work, as usual.

Yun Huai put on a nightgown. Regardless of his sore waist and legs, he hurried towards the study without even having time to put on his shoes. In his haste, he almost bumped into a low cabinet beside him.

Yun Huai didn't care at all, or couldn't care less, and didn't even pay any attention to the note Nan Qiao left for him on the short cabinet.

"Nan Qiao!" The footsteps were hurried, and the study door was violently pushed open. The door panel hit the wall. The violent impact that should have been there was blocked by the anti-collision device behind the door. Only Yun Huai's voice was left alone in the empty study room. It echoes like the lonely cry of a traveler who has fallen into a no-man's land.

There is no one, there is no familiar figure in front of the desk, Nan Qiao is not here.

Mermaids in the fever period cannot live without their partners. Without comfort, Yun Huai began to become anxious, and his rationality was quickly defeated. Only emotions filled his brain, making it a mess, without head or tail, constantly circling.

There were other places, Yun Huai comforted himself, barely maintaining his calmness, but the heart in his chest was still beating crazily, tapping his chest again and again, declaring the falsity of this calmness.

Look again, look again...

Living room, kitchen, even bathroom... nothing, nothing, absolutely nothing!

Yun Huai clenched his fists, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his palms. He could not help but tremble under his sleeves. His back seemed to be as stiff as an old wooden board, stuck to the worn-out dampness, and it would creak and groan several times whenever he moved.

If Nan Qiao was not here on weekdays, Yunhuai would clearly know that she had gone to work, but the mermaid in the fever period was irritable and fragile, and her head was empty.

He didn't understand anything, he only knew that Nan Qiao was not with him now.

No partner will leave a mermaid during her fever period, unless she no longer intends to have this partner.

So, Nan Qiao doesn’t want her anymore?

Thunder suddenly appeared, Yun Huai was so frightened by this idea that his eyes widened.

His heart stopped and his pupils shrank.

It's impossible. Nan Qiao said she would always like him. It's impossible... Yun Huai kept denying it.

But she's not here... Yunhuai's nose felt sour and his eyes were confused, like a lost mermaid cub.

Yunhuai was pushed by himself and fell into the forest wrapped in fog. Apart from a few dead trees and a few baskets of rotten leaves, there was only an endless gray mist, without a trace of light or hope.

Yun Huai's eyes dimmed, and he swayed back to the bedroom, then let himself fall on the bed, surrounded by soft touches.

The quilt is full of Nan Qiao's smell.

Yun Huai closed his eyes, buried his head in the quilt, hugged her with both arms, and frantically absorbed Nan Qiao's remaining breath.

It was impossible for Nan Qiao not to want him, but Yun Huai was still sad and uncontrollably sad.

He opened and closed his lips and slowly let out a weak voice: "Nan Qiao..."

The leak in the house coincided with the continuous rain, and Yun Huai's body suddenly trembled, and the heat surged along the tail vertebrae and spread to the whole body in the blink of an eye.

"Well..." Yun Huai took a deep breath, trying to suppress this hot and scorching touch, but his body was used to Nan Qiao's comfort. It was difficult to transition from luxury to frugality. He couldn't suppress it at all. He could only suppress it by force. In exchange for a more violent counterattack.

So sad…

Yun Huai arched his body impatiently, and the rough bathrobe rubbed against the burning skin with his movements. Yun Huai's movements suddenly froze, and he even forgot to breathe. The fierce desire mixed with pain instantly swept through his body.

"Ugh..." Yun Huai let out an uncomfortable whimper and bit his lower lip uncontrollably, leaving a deep tooth mark.

Nan Qiao, Nan Qiao... Yunhuai chanted Nan Qiao's name over and over in his heart, as if he could get comfort in this way.

But it's just a few screams without any substantial contact. How can it be useful? I'm afraid it will be even more unbearable.

Yun Huai's body was extremely hot, and the faint breath on the quilt was not enough to satisfy him. His blurred eyes fell on Nan Qiao's pillow. As if he was bewitched, his arms uncontrollably took the pillow into his arms.

The pillow was soft and smelled reassuring to Yun Huai. He buried his head into the pillow and took a deep breath. He was like a cat holding a catnip doll. He hugged the pillow tightly with his arms, intoxicated. Attachment.

Not enough, I still want...

One pillow is too few.

Yunhuai climbed up from the bed holding the pillow, awkwardly and slowly reached the closet, and opened Nan Qiao's closet.

A shirt was ripped off, then a jacket, then a trench coat, and... much, much more.

The clothes have all been cleaned. No matter how hard Yun Huai tried, he could only feel a little faint breath, which was a drop in the bucket.

Yun Huai had no choice but to work tirelessly to carry all the clothes back to the original bed, bury himself in the quilt and a pile of clothes, hug the pillow, and close his eyes.