The Siren's Sleeping Beauty [Comprehensive British and American]

After Shelley hibernated for about half a month, she began to show obvious impatience.

She kept hitting the glass, sending out indiscriminate sonic attacks on anyone who got close to the glass, obviously no longer willing to be held hostage in a narrow area.

Now the sea is full of fanatics who want to catch the mermaid, no matter how you think about it, it is not the best time to release her.

Angus had to drive the ducks to the shelves to appease her.

"It's useless for you to do this." Angus persuaded without emotion, "You can't run away."

"I have to go back, my eggs are about to hatch!" Shelley slapped the glass vigorously.

Angus scratched his hair, turned his head and reported to the monitor.

"We can take her eggs." Fury said into the microphone.

Angus acts as a microphone.

"No!" Shelley's pupils narrowed, and his anger was rising.

Angus spread his hands.

The result of the negotiation was not good. In the end, Angus couldn't talk to her anymore, and Shelley showed a tendency to be desperate.

"You have to let her go." Angus turned to the monitoring room and looked at Shelley who kept screaming, "She won't stop."

"She's not safe right now." Fury frowned tightly.

"We've never been safe." Angus glanced at him.

Fury was silent.

"Angus, can you just send her back? I mean, go directly to the deep sea." Steve looked at Angus.

"It's a little uncomfortable, but it's okay." Angus shrugged.

"Can you guarantee that she won't bring any human news back when she goes back?" Fury locked his eyes on Angus.

"No." Angus replied honestly.

"We can't let her go like this."

"You can either kill her or let her go, I'll do as you please." Angus shook his hand, "I can help with both."

"We can keep protecting her," Fury frowned, "just calm her down."

Angus looked at Fury like a fool: "Are you dreaming?"

"Fury, you already have a siren." Ross's body is now in S.H.I.E.L.D. Although he is unconscious, he is indeed recovering slowly after taking apart the shocking equipment.

Steve lowered his voice: "Shelley is a mother, no matter how much you glorify your purpose, it's not appropriate to continue to rape her."

Fury pursed his lips.

"Are you in love with her?" Angus wrinkled his face, "Why are you so reluctant to part with her?"

Someone present laughed.

"You have to... make sure she doesn't get caught again." Fury gritted his teeth and tilted his head.

"I'm not sure about that." Angus pouted.

He had already saved her once.

"——Let's send her away." Fury waved his hand, "It's also less than a capital contribution."

Angus looked at Steve, who nodded at him.

The moment he appeared directly in the deep sea with the fish, Shelley suddenly let out a high-pitched scream.Angus let go, and was quickly pinched tightly by several sirens rushing over.

There are three tails supporting his arms and tail, green tail, orange tail and purple tail.

Surrounding him, counting Shelley, there are Nanao in total.

For the Sirens, this number is barely enough to go out in full force.

The red-tailed siren slowly swam in front of him in the dark: "Welcome back, Angus."

Angus looked at the siren in front of him: "...Loos."

"Well, one of them." Ross stretched his arms and circled in the sea, "Human beings always slip through the net, don't they?"

Angus looked at Shelley who was floating behind Ross: "When did you get in touch?"

"Probably when you brought 'me' back to S.H.I.E.L.D." Rose glanced at Shelley and chuckled.

"You know I can't be trapped like this." Angus looked at Ross.

"I know." Ross stroked his chin.

"So, why?" Angus avoided his hand.

"To make sure of one thing." Ross withdrew his hand.

"what?"

"You will continue to stand with humans, won't you?" Ross looked a little lazy.

"You know the answer." Angus rolled his eyes.

"I think so, but I'm not reconciled to a useful weapon being taken away just like that." Ross shook his head.

Angus glanced around: "You gathered them."

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Ross put his hand on his chin and chuckled.

"Indeed." Angus said sincerely.

It is nothing short of a miracle to be able to bring together sirens who can hardly stay in the same space.

"Angus, I have to admit, I like you." Ross sighed softly.

"You disgust me." Angus twitched the corner of his mouth.

"So, I want you to leave." Ross ignored him and continued, "Asgard, you can go back now, can't you?"

Angus blinked.

"Maybe, you can try to take Steve. But the rest—all die." Ross spread his hands, "You know."

Angus grinned: "Your goal seems to be quite big."

"Yes, who let me do it." Ross smiled.

"Only by them?" Angus looked at a few fish around him.

Ross shook his hand: "No—by me."

Angus raised his eyebrows: "You will be stopped."

"Anyone is welcome to try. Anyway, I have the time and the ability." Ross grinned. "Maybe you'd like to bring this news to them?"

Angus looked into his eyes: "Why do you do this?"

"Um, because I can?" Ross spread his hands.

"You're crazy." Angus wrinkled his face.

"That's old news." Ross shook his head.

"You can go." Rose waved his hand, signaling them to let him go.

Angus was released, and he shook his tail: "What are you trying to do?"

Ross smiled: "Don't you want me?"

Angus was silent for a while, rolled his eyes, and left.

After guarding by the water tank for a long time, Steve looked at his watch for the third time before welcoming Angus back.

Looking at Angus wagging his tail inside, Steve knocked on the glass.

Angus swayed and fell into his arms.

Steve's arms sank, and even if he picked him up, the tip of his tail still fell to the ground, and it was already too big.

He carried the man into a slightly hidden room, put him down, covered his tail, and signaled him to change back.

Black ashes fell from the fish's tail, and white legs emerged from the ashes, rubbing against each other.

Steve handed him his pants, grabbed a towel and wiped his hair: "How is Shelley?"

"Loss is ready to go to war with humans." Angus said slowly with his underwear on.

"What?!" Steve nearly snapped his hair.

"Well, he plans to kill humans." Angus smacked his lips, and put on his underwear and trousers.

"……??When did this happen?"

"Just now, when I went to the sea." Angus put on his clothes, put his hands on his knees, and rubbed his head against the towel that had stopped on his hand, "He also had one in the sea."

Steve continued to move: "Why didn't you persuade him?"

"Why do you want to persuade?" Angus was puzzled.

"Because that's wrong?" Steve hesitated.

"The sirens want to kill humans, what's wrong? Let alone Ross." Angus frowned.

"..." seems to be right.

Steve thought about Rose's body who hadn't come out of the intensive care unit. It seemed completely understandable that he wanted revenge on humans.

"However, not all human beings are his enemies." In a daze, Steve regained his thoughts of being abducted.

"He's a siren, it's normal to hate humans." Angus repeated.

"OK... So, what is he going to do?" Although it seemed to be an urgent situation, somewhere in Steve's heart was inexplicably not nervous about this matter at all...

Angus paused suspiciously: "...forgot to ask, I will ask when I go back."

Don't say it, Ross might actually answer.

"..." Steve... Sure enough, the reason why he wasn't nervous was because it was a creature like a siren who couldn't tell whether it was stupid or smart.

"Steve, I want to go to Asgard." Angus put his arms around his waist and said suddenly.

Steve stopped his hands: "...how are you going?"

"I feel that I can do it." Angus looked up at him, "I felt it a long time ago."

"Use your power? Can you travel through... the universe?" Steve hesitated, "Are you sure?"

Angus nodded.

"You want to know your own background?" Steve pulled his arms away and squatted down.

"Ah."

Steve touched his head, he could understand Angus's mood, but...

"Angus, this is too dangerous." Steve frowned and squeezed his hand, "This is an unpredictable thing."

"We don't even know if Asgard exists—" Steve sighed. "It's too risky."

"I don't think anything will happen." Angus pouted.

Steve moistened his lips.

"I want to go," Angus shook his arm, "I know I can."

Steve took a deep breath, then let it out slowly.

"Angus, if something goes wrong, you won't be able to come back, or... something happens. What should I do?" Steve knew that this statement was selfish, but he couldn't find any other reason to convince Ann Gus.

He took Angus's hand and kissed gently, trying to relax and say: "You just agreed to marry me."

"Aren't you going with me?" Angus slightly widened his eyes.

Steve froze.

Angus suddenly raised his hands and grabbed his ears, and said seriously: "You proposed, and I agreed. I am your husband now, and you have to stay with me all the time. Wherever I go, you go."

Steve slightly held his hand next to his ear, dazed, and suddenly couldn't hold back his laughter.

Well, how did he forget...

This is Angus who invited him to die with him without hesitation when he felt that he was going to die, he would not let himself go.

Angus looked at the trembling laughing man in confusion: "What are you laughing at? Am I wrong?"

"Well, that's right, you're right." Steve smiled and raised his hand to touch his face.

"If you want to go to Asgard, we'll go." Steve kissed his forehead, "But we have to be more prepared."

"Preparing for what?" Angus didn't know why.

"Collect as much information as possible, and ensure our journey goes as smoothly as possible." Steve stood up and pinched his ears, "Besides, before leaving, I also want to have a wedding with you."

"wedding?"

"Just a proposal doesn't mean we are husband and wife." Steve sighed softly, "Our marriage may not have legal effect at all now, but I still hope to give you as much experience as possible."

Angus blinked at him and replied after a while, "Okay."

Steve couldn't hold back, lowered his head and kissed him, and said softly, "We will always be together, wherever we go."

"I know." Angus hugged his neck.

After a while, Angus whispered, "Do you want to be here?"

Steve... "No..."

"Oh."

"Angus," when the two finished packing and were about to go out, Steve held Angus back, "...those things are normal needs. Maybe the sirens will... well, but humans, We fell in love, and a lot of times, we couldn't help it."

"I can't deny that I really enjoy what I'm doing with you, but I'm not...addicted." Steve struggled, "Well, maybe at first... a little bit. But, it's not— —Well, youknow, I'm not going to die because I can't get it, do you understand?"

Angus turned and hugged him: "But I can feel you."

Steve closed his eyes: "...We, especially men, learn self-control from a very early age."

"Self-made?" Angus was a little surprised, "Can you hold back? Don't need to be satisfied?"

"...Not every time." Steve rubbed his trouser seam, silently mourning his growing thick skin.

But every lesson taught him that euphemism is useless to Angus.

"You will be uncomfortable." Angus looked at him.

"...This is a matter between two people." Steve gestured, "You don't need to accommodate me. Besides, I have some, well, other ways to deal with it. [I also have other ways to deal with it.]"

"Are you going to find someone else?"

"Of course not, how is that possible?" Steve denied, "I mean, I can figure it out myself."

"Can you still come by yourself?" Angus looked at him in shock.

"...in a different way." Steve felt his brain twitch.

"How?" Angus was curious.

"...We can really discuss it at home." Although we can't be tactful, it should be no problem to delay and solve it slowly in batches.

As a result of the discussion at home, Angus learned what otherways are.

Afterwards, Steve felt that he was completely safe from any changes :)

The author has something to say: if the villain says to destroy mankind, he will definitely destroy mankind, but if the sirens say to destroy mankind, then it is not necessarily true.

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But this time, it's true.Because human beings seek death by themselves.

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