Deep sea mermaid head-to-head strategy

When Klein returned home, he saw the lights on in the distance.

Nata and several crew members set up a card table in the yard and were playing cards.

Nata's card skills are not good, and after a few rounds, she probably lost miserably. She was about to steal a card from the discarded pile and put it in her hand, but was caught by Patrick on the spot. Use force to force people to submit.

Klein's mind, which was trapped by drunkenness, became a little clearer, and he raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

Seeing him walking along the road from afar, Nata called him, let go of Patrick's neck, kicked the door open, and said, "You're finally back! If you don't come back, I'll be bored to death!"

Klein entered the courtyard and asked, "Where's Mephides?"

"Reading," Nata pointed her thumb into the room: "I asked her to go back to the room to rest, and she must wait for you to come back here, tsk tsk tsk, it really makes a brother and sister affectionate. Alright, the task is completed, I it's time to go."

She didn't want to stay for a moment. Klein entered the courtyard with his front foot, and she was about to go out with his back foot. Patrick chased after him and asked, "Are you going to drink?"

"Take care of that much."

"I am coming too!"

The crew members were all addicted to alcohol, and they were forcibly detained by Nata and held back for an entire afternoon. Now they couldn't bear the hunger, and couldn't hold it when they heard the word "drinking".

Klein only had time to tell him not to drink too much and to be safe, when a few people blew up a gust of black wind like hyenas out of a cage, and disappeared without a trace.

The card table in the yard was overturned by Nata when Patrick was tidying up, and the chairs were also toppled.

Klein smiled and shook his head. He leaned over to lift up the chair, straightened the card table with a little more effort, and stood up suddenly. The alcohol that had been brewing for a long time rushed to his head and rushed to his eyes. He grabbed the edge of the table in time to stabilize his figure. .

Heyman is really not a disadvantaged person.

More than an hour ago, when Klein said Mephides's name in front of him, the joking look on his face faded a bit, and he seriously thought about whether Klein's words were true or not.

After a long while, he sighed regretfully, and even said: "As expected...but you have such an appetite for me, I won't be reconciled if I don't give it a try."

Klein frowned, noncommittal to his "sure enough".

Hyman continued: "But it's okay, I still have a chance, maybe after you and 'sister' tried it, you still like men more?"

"At present, it seems that there is no such possibility."

"No hurry, who can tell what will happen tomorrow?"

"..." Klein admired Heyman's persistence. He made it clear what should be said, and it was not up to him to take care of what Heyman did.

He sat upright, with lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes.

After Heyman clearly expressed his interest in him, his eyes became more blatant and undisguised, and he said slowly after he was addicted to his eyes: "For the sake of your appetite for me, I can warn you .”

Klein had an intuition that it wasn't serious, and sure enough, Heyman said in the next second, "You and your 'sister' may not have a one-sided love."

"..."

It may be that Klein's disapproval was too obvious. Heyman smiled and said, "I've met 10,000+ people, if not hundreds of thousands. Don't underestimate my eyes."

"..."

"But you and your 'sister' are not suitable, hey, if you don't let you go out and try, you won't find out my goodness."

When Heyman talks about "sister", he always puts the emphasis on it, and his words are full of ridicule. In the second half of the sentence, he adopts a tolerant and pampering attitude in which the elders let the younger ones play around, which made the back of Klein's head shudder. Numb, almost numb.

In the end, it was Hyman who gave a "puhchi" smile and dismissed the matter, "You can be friends if you can't be a lover. Of course, I don't mind changing from a friend to a boyfriend. It won't do you any harm if you get to know another sheriff. Isn't it?"

Up to this point, explaining the matter clearly without offending Heyman, this is already the best result Klein expected, and it would be too rigid and incomprehensible to refuse categorically and relentlessly.

The price of rejecting Heyman was that he was given a lot of alcohol.

He shook his wine glass leisurely, took a sip from time to time, but he had ten thousand ways and words to persuade people to raise their glasses.

The translation of all kinds of twists and turns is: If the thief does not leave empty space, he can't sleep Klein, so he has to watch enough. If he can get Klein drunk and take advantage of it, he will be considered to have earned it.

After learning that Klein didn't like red wine, Heyman called for brandy.

Under the mixture of red and white, even though Klein has a good capacity for alcohol, he was a little dizzy after drinking it.

When leaving the captain's house, Heyman touched his waist twice by helping him, and sent him outside the house before saying goodbye to him, and drove away in the power car.

Klein deliberately asked Heyman to park the car at the fork in the road. First, he was worried that Heyman would talk nonsense when he saw Mephides, and second, he could blow the night breeze to sober him up when he walked from the side of the road to the door of his house. .

When talking to Nata, he almost felt that he had woken up, unexpectedly...

Klein pressed on the edge of the table for a while, and waited until the sense of confusion above eased, before he bent down to pick up the cards that had fallen on the floor and put them on the table.

While arranging the cards, he caught a glimpse of someone appearing at the door from the corner of his eye. Klein turned his head to look over and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Mephides saw the scene just now, and walked to Klein's side to help him.

In normal times, it's no big deal to support it.

But Klein had no choice but to use Mephides as a shield in order to evade Heyman, and after hearing Heyman's "high opinion", he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with himself.

At this moment, deliberately avoiding suspicion, she pulled out the arm that was held by Mephides, raised her hand and pressed her forehead, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, don't need to help me."

As soon as he stepped into the living room, Klein was surrounded by a warm and bright atmosphere, feeling the warmth from the inside out.

Mephides had been reading on the sofa before, a book was buckled on the coffee table, and there was a thin blanket and a notebook on the sofa.

Doing the math, she has been here for more than half a month, and before she knew it, the empty big house was stained with a lot of people, and it seemed less deserted.

Klein looked around the room, his eyes lingering on the light element ball for a long time, thinking whether the reason for his comfort was seeing the lights on when he came back from the outside, or knowing that there was someone waiting for him.

The red wine has a lot of stamina, and the more drunk Klein gets, the paler his face becomes.

Probably because the atmosphere at home was too comfortable, the tiredness and drowsiness that had been suppressed all the way bounced back in an instant, mixed with headache and drunkenness, and together hit Klein's rationality, dizziness hit like waves on the seashore.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was no need to support him, but he shook violently. Mephides couldn't catch him, so she had to stand in front of him and try to catch him.

Klein was still sane, knowing that Mephides would not feel well if he hit him, so he hurriedly supported the side of the sofa back with his hand, and went to grab Mephides with the other hand.

After drinking alcohol, thinking and actions will become dull. In this case, you have to force yourself to be comprehensive, and your brain and body will most likely not give you face.

In the end, he didn't support it, and he didn't catch it, but instead, he pressed Mefedais to the armrest of the single-seater sofa.

Mephides pressed her back against the armrest, leaned her upper body back, her long blond hair fell in a mess, her breathing was a little short, and she reached out and grabbed Klein's skirt.

In the huge house, needles could be heard, Klein and Mephides looked at each other, their breaths were almost entangled, warm and ambiguous.

The two of them thought of the scene on the Pearl at the same time——

Klein's gaze moved down to the tip of Mephides' nose, and he raised his eyes as if feeling something, but saw Mephides' eyes fixed on his lips, and she immediately let go as if she had been scalded. Mephides, propped up her body.

He was annoyed: Maybe Nata and the others were right, and he really should find a partner.

Mephides didn't get up immediately, but put her hands on the armrest of the sofa behind her, she was thinking of something, after two or three minutes of silence, she finally moved, pushed Klein to sit down on the sofa, and walked to the side of the couch , pick up the notebook and write——

[Why do you drink so much alcohol? 】

"..."

Klein didn't know how to answer the first question.

On the way back, Klein thought about whether to tell Mephides about the shield. After the episode just now, it was impossible.

But in a flash, Klein began to wonder again, whether he drank too much alcohol and was brainwashed by Heyman's fallacies, causing him to hallucinate?

Klein's clothes were wrinkled, and the shirt under the coat on the waist side was not neat, as if someone had caressed a few there.

When he came back, he still looked sober, but when he was sober, he was a little more sexy and wild, which was usually well restrained, and his voice was unconsciously magnetic, as if it sounded close to people's ears, making people's ears numb.

Is that how he spent the night with Heyman?

Mephides turned a page and wrote again: 【What did you guys talk about? 】

"Talked about...partner."

Klein was not feeling well, his whole body exuded heat, he was slowly thinking about what he needed to do before going to bed, he needed to take a shower, check the doors and windows, right, he forgot to ask Mephides if he had had dinner.

Jiu Jin completely counterattacked, Klein's thoughts flashed one after another, unable to remember so much, he unbuttoned the collar of his shirt a little irritably, and concentrated on recalling what he had forgotten, but he didn't realize that he seemed to be inviting others to further understand. He opened his shirt and threw himself into his arms.

Mephides' breathing couldn't help but become lighter, almost stretched into a thread.

【you and him? 】

It took Klein a while to figure out what "you and him" meant. He laughed as if he thought it was absurd, and said, "Without him."

【Who is that? 】

"No one, but I need a partner."

Mephides took a step closer, 【What do you want? 】

The blue eyes reminded Klein of Sweet, and the image imprinted in his memory was fleeting. He hesitated and said, "Can you..."

Like this, it's enough to let him know that the house is not empty when he comes home at night.

At this point, Klein still remembered that there were some things that he couldn't say casually. The sofa was soft. He closed his eyes and thought about how to answer. Unexpectedly, his thoughts became more and more heavy, and he gradually fell into darkness.

Mephides waited for a long time, and found that Klein's breathing gradually stabilized before she realized that he had fallen asleep.

It was the first time she saw Klein drunk and sleeping, probably no one could be quieter and more disciplined than Klein in these two situations.

--companion.

Mephides felt negative emotions towards that person she had never met for no reason, which was contrary to her usual principles.

She put down the book, put one hand on the armrest, pressed her knees on the edge of the sofa, leaned over to approach the sleeping person, stretched out her curled fingers, and then closed them hesitantly.

As if struggling and resisting something, her delicate brows frowned and loosened, loosened and gathered. Finally, she seemed to have finally broken through a certain line of defense, exhaled slowly, and gently pressed her hand to Klein's. on the waist.

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