The Old Man and the Mermaid

When Aigre watched the young girl put those several boxes of suspicious items of different sizes into plastic bags one by one, her expression was always very difficult to describe in words.However, the girl had completely believed Aigre's words, and when Aigre left, she whispered: "Actually, you can measure the size yourself at home, there is no need to buy one for every size, what a waste of money. "

... I didn't say it was for my own use either.Aigre replied in his heart with a blank face, and then gave a grateful smile to the girl's friendly suggestion, and walked out of the supermarket with the bag in his hand.

From a man's point of view, he would of course be more willing to allow both of them to use this thing - but from the point of view of the mermaid male's only organ, he can't do the above one.

... Really cheap Mr. Fish.Aigre stood helplessly at the entrance of the supermarket, blowing the night breeze for a while, and then walked slowly towards the station, waiting for the last two buses to arrive tonight.

But in all fairness, he personally doesn't particularly care about the issue of position, what he cares about is who is the object of doing this.

Aigre didn't think this meant anything.Mr. Mermaid is certainly the most powerful existence in the ocean, but if he does not replenish water in time after landing, he will be dried into small fish every minute.

They respect each other and will not underestimate each other for any paranoid reason. Aigre enjoys the pleasure of spiritual equality, and other problems are not a problem at all.

While thinking about it, he stepped onto the bus with his bag.

When Aigre was fully prepared for these strange things, Mr. Mermaid was wandering in the sea east of Dusk Island.

In order not to affect his children, the pair of his family temporarily returned to a safer sea area, so before they returned and started an investigation, only he himself could come here to take a look.

When Mr. Mermaid stayed here last time, that Professor Nice and several alumni of Eigre hadn't left Twilight Island.They were doing ecological surveys on the coast, observing the conditions of the beach and sea water, and they were going to bring this material back to the university for a speech report—all of which he heard from Aigle.He doesn't know exactly what the form of human's current speech report will be, but he is puzzled by this association.

His female clansman said that the scent of other members of the mermaid tribe is nearby, but if you distinguish carefully, you can find that this smell is not very similar to ordinary mermaids.He didn't want any of his people to approach and disturb the lives of the people living on this island because of his precedent, but after careful consideration, he didn't think that the smell would come to check out because they were curious about his recent situation tribe.

Because, as he had told Aigre, in his long years, he hardly traveled with any of his kindred, had no family, let alone made friends.

In addition to this strange smell, there was also a faint smell of blood floating in the sea water.The smell of blood must be human.After living in the sea for so many years, even though he seldom hunted alone during this time, he would never mistake the smell of blood from humans and marine life.

He carefully identified the source of this bloody smell, and followed it to a location quite far from the coast, until the bloody smell suddenly disappeared.

The mermaid frowned slightly and glanced at the sea.

Although the smell of blood is very faint, he still wouldn't just lose it like this, so if any human being really died in the sea in an extremely bloody way, then his body must have been killed by some people on the sea surface. Ships take away.

Counting the phantom that the old fisherman saw in the early morning, there have been two abnormal incidents on Dusk Island in a row.And these two seemingly abnormal things happened after the appearance of the alumni of Aigre—or, in other words, after the appearance of the mermaid herself and the two fellows.

He didn't know if it was a coincidence, but he certainly couldn't find any more clues from this area of ​​​​the sea.

He returned to the vicinity of the eastern coast, quietly lurking under the sea surface, fixed his eyes on the beach for a long time, and finally decided to return to the lighthouse and talk to Aigre first.

When Mr. Mermaid entered the lighthouse, Egret hadn't returned yet, so he sat at the dining table as before, and picked up the language material beside him.He looked around, but couldn't find any paper or pens, so he temporarily left the table, found a cabinet that Aigre had mentioned before, opened the drawer of the cabinet, and planned to take out two pens from it.

When opening the drawer, he was forced to narrow his eyes slightly.

Because the mermaid's night vision is far better than that of humans, Mr. Mermaid didn't turn on the light when he came in, so his eyes were sorely stimulated by the glowing object in the drawer.

He adjusted for a few seconds before reaching out and picking up the glowing thing.

This is a small glass bottle with a small size. The mouth of the bottle is plugged with a cork. The bottle is slender and can barely stand on the table.The bottle contained some finely divided powder, which appeared to have been scraped off some large object with considerable care.

The mermaid held the small bottle in one hand, smiled gently, and was about to put the bottle back when she heard some movement from the station not far from the lighthouse.

When Aigre took the bus back to the lighthouse, he saw two shopkeepers in the market by accident.The two shopkeepers usually chat with Aigre occasionally, so they are familiar with each other.After they saw the things in Aigre's hands, they all asked a little curiously.

So much so that after thinking for a few seconds in a complicated mood, Aigle finally chose to tell the truth, lest the two gossip middle-aged people in front of him would make a scene after they discovered it by themselves.

"Ouch, our little Aigle has finally grown up!"

"That is to say, which girl are you planning to pursue?"

...Compared with you, Mrs. Irene is the kindest person in the world.

Aigre replied simply and perfunctorily, while slandering so unceremoniously.

He bid farewell to the driver and the two shopkeepers at the station, then turned around with the bag and walked to the gate of the lighthouse, took out the key and opened the door.Before he reached out to turn on the light on the first floor of the lighthouse, he caught a glimpse of the dazzling light in the corner from the corner of his eye.

"... Mr. Fish?"

Aigre was stunned for a moment, then reached out and pressed the switch of the headlights on the first floor, walked over, put the bag on the table, glanced at the small glass bottle in Mr. Mermaid's hand, and explained with a smile Said: "After you gave me that ball-like thing before, I haven't been able to find out what it is, but I didn't ask other people to help identify it. I just scraped out the shiny powder inside. .That thing looks fragile, although the outer shell is hard, but sooner or later the powder inside will disperse completely, so I found a bottle, so that when I go to see it again one day, it has no way to reappear. It glows."

Mr. Mermaid glanced down at the glass bottle in his hand, nodded with a smile, and said good evening to Eigre.

"Good evening." Eigre also responded with a smile, then bent down and rummaged in the drawer a few times, "Are you looking for a pen and paper?"

The mermaid nodded again, and then turned to the bag of things that Aigre placed on the table.

After Aigre took out the pen and paper from the drawer, he was about to say something when he saw Mr. Mermaid staring at the pile of things he had bought—this made it impossible for him to continue the topic of pen and paper with Mr. Mermaid Let's talk.

"Bought it back as a spare." He coughed dryly and explained: "I still hope to make specific plans for these things after I have thoroughly learned the mermaid language.

Originally, the mermaid just randomly guessed based on the shapes of those things, but after hearing Aigre's pale explanation, she laughed outright.

"...If you laugh any more, I can't help but fight with you." Aigre's expression was still quite friendly, but he squeezed his fists twice, "Violence is not particularly suitable for this kind of night."

Mr. Mermaid put away his smile from a benevolent manner, without making a sound, but went directly to the table, and stretched out a hand to pick a few times in the bag.

"I haven't seen it yet..." Aigre raised his eyebrows, struggled for a few seconds, and managed to find an adjective, "It's a specific thing, so I don't know if it's useful, anyway, it doesn't matter if you buy it first. "

The mermaid stopped flipping her fingers in the plastic bag, and turned her head to look at him with a half-smile.

"...I mean, although I haven't fully mastered the language of the mermaid tribe yet, and I don't plan to really do it," Aigre leaned against the table and looked at him, and said slowly: "But before the dinner comes , It’s also good to have some appetizers and desserts.”

Appetizer dessert?

The mermaid recited these two words silently in her heart, thinking that in this case, this adjective is quite appropriate.

Aigre moved his lips, feeling that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he stopped talking, took two steps back, and closed the window that had been unlocked all year round.

...It was originally a rather ambiguous matter, but this act of closing the window was done by Eigre, and it looked like an indoor fight.

In the end, Mr. Mermaid couldn't hold back a low laugh, but Egre didn't really mind his laughter, and now he doesn't feel that any situation can become more embarrassing.

When Aigre walked towards the dining table, Mr. Mermaid unwrapped one of the packs of condoms, and also unpacked one of the inner packages inside. He took the light flesh-colored condom in his hand and glanced at it.

This is clearly not appropriate at all.

Aigre: "...you took the smallest box."

Mermaid: "..."

He raised his eyebrows, and instead of continuing to unpack the second package, he lifted the tail of the fish and grabbed Aigre's forearm, pulling him directly to the dining table.

Aigre put his hands on the mermaid's bare chest and pushed him to the sofa.

If he had to choose a location, he would never want to do such a physically demanding job at a hard dining table, but his bed is upstairs, so for now, the sofa is more comfortable.

The mermaid put her palm on his back, followed him to roll onto the large sofa, and exchanged a deep and intense kiss with him as she would do almost every day during the previous period.

Aigre has finally mastered some reliable skills during this period of close contact, and will not be scratched by the sharp thorns in Mr. Mermaid's mouth again, and will no longer be affected by this unexpected situation. Kissing experience.

In the trance-like attitude of constantly lacking oxygen and getting a chance to take a few breaths again, he also had to admit that this Mr. Mermaid who was so close to him... was so damn charming.

He felt that his lower body, which had not reacted at first, gradually became swollen, and the rapid and intense tingling sensations like electric currents were constantly rushing through the depths of his body, and they were madly impacting on his brain and lower abdomen. I have solved physical problems with my own hands, but the process of self-soothing is far less profound than it is now.

And Mr. Mermaid is also enjoying a novel experience similar to him. He put his hands deep into the hem of Aigre's shirt, and rubbed the beautiful and firm abdomen and waistline of Aigre's buttocks with his palms, while maintaining this deep kiss , gradually bringing their lust to the peak.

Aigre was suppressed by him and sank into the soft sofa, but he didn't complain at all—the young and energetic guy was immersed in the pleasure of kissing and comforting each other, and could hardly tell what kind of position he was in .

The mermaid could feel that Aigre's hands were also roughly stroking his firm abdomen and the tiny scales covering the lower side of the abdomen.And under his abdomen is his genitals which are gradually reacting, but still unable to break free from the shackles of the scales.

Aigre's hands groped under those scales one by one, until they touched the softest area, their long and fierce kiss finally stopped.

Aigre raised his head and gasped violently for a few times, then temporarily withdrew his hand and wiped his sweaty forehead.He lowered his head to look at the scales below the mermaid's abdomen, and gropingly stretched his right hand under the soft scales from bottom to top.

The mermaid put one hand on the back of the sofa, and kept silent to let Aigre do whatever he wanted, until Aigre held his genitals with his hand, he exhaled a low and slow breath.

"You... I should just take the biggest one." Aigre felt the hot and hard touch in his palm, couldn't help laughing twice, and said in a low voice: "That thing is not cheap, I also took the most expensive brand."

The mermaid laughed along with him, but didn't say when. She just raised her hand and stretched towards Aigre's waist. With two fingers, she picked up the belt he was wearing today, released his swollen penis, and held it in the Knead lightly in the palm of your hand.

You are not bad either, the mermaid praised from the bottom of her heart.

Aigre gasped twice, straightened his back, sat up straight on the sofa, let their genitals stick tightly together, and rubbed each other a few times impatiently.

"... At the beginning, I thought about whether this thing of yours will be the same as the dragon in the fairy tale. Not only do you have two, but they are usually buried in your body." He joked: "I didn't expect it to be hidden in the The scales are inside."

Mermaid: "..."

...put your mind to rest and enjoy it, kid.

Mr. Mermaid narrowed his eyes, seeing that the atmosphere was just right, he didn't care about anything with him.

And Aigre obviously didn't intend to say anything more.He simply propped up his body with all his strength, pushed Mr. Mermaid back to the floor, spread his legs and sat on the long and strong fish tail, so that his genitals could fit the mermaid's waist more comfortably.

Aigre didn't take off his pants completely, so the mermaid didn't have to worry that he would be scratched by the scales on his tail, so he sat upright like him, feeling the surge from the friction between the two sides. pleasure.

It wasn't until Aigre couldn't bear it and began to kiss his neck and chest that the mermaid felt the blood in his body completely boil.He stretched out his hands to hold Aigre's back and hips, making their chests close together, and then put one free hand into Aigre's pants from behind, relying on his instinct and what he had obtained in some books before. After reading the relevant information, he put his palm on Aigre's buttocks, and gradually probed into the depths of the gap.

Aigre bit hard on the mermaid's auricles that flaunted like wings. Although he didn't really hope that this would be the end, but now he doesn't want to control himself at all.

He couldn't stop his longing for the alien in front of him, just like the first time Mr. Mermaid showed such strong emotions and desires.

Aigre felt that the mermaid's fingertips had groped to the most sensitive position behind him, and he was ready to break through the last line of defense at any time. When he was even more excited about this, Mr. Mermaid They all suddenly accelerated the rubbing speed of the hand holding their genitals.

Aigre put his forehead on the mermaid's warm side face, no longer caring about the situation behind him, but stretched out his hand to cover the mermaid's hand, helping them reach the highest peak at the same time .

——This was the first time in such a long time that he was so defenseless, even so absent-minded that he could not care about the surrounding environment at all.

After releasing it, the mermaid frowned slightly, panting deeply and slowly, thinking so.

Aigre still maintained the posture of pressing his forehead against his side face and neck, and couldn't restrain his panting. After a long while, he raised his hand to touch the two genitals that were messed up by the liquid they made. I stroked it a few times.

"...Go to the bathroom." He said in a voice that became viscous and deep, "My bathtub can't hold your tail, but it's okay to simply clean it."

The mermaid closed her eyes a little, rubbed her right hand on Aigre's buttocks for the last time, and then took it out of his pants.

...the idea of ​​a pre-dessert is a terrible idea.

Aigre thought helplessly when he stood up.

It should be done thoroughly to the end, and the last dinner is more direct.