Abstinence Admiral Don't Bite, the Softer Mermaid Top Thug

Chapter 146 You must have scared the little fish eggs.
Half an hour ago.

Lu Lianbai carried Jing Weimian all the way to the base's medical building. Because he was so tense, he didn't even put her down when they reached the examination room.

When Dr. Han from the base saw that the veins on General Lu's entire arm were bulging and almost bursting, he was quite frightened and hurriedly reminded him, "General, why don't you carry him to the bed first?"

Lu Lianbai seemed to have finally regained some of his senses, and sat down on the examination bed with his mermaid wife in his arms.

Dr. Han: "?"

"General, I mean you get up, and she lies down."

Lu Lianbai loosened his grip on the mermaid slightly, but didn't completely let go. He looked at the doctor with a serious expression and asked, "Can't I hold her like this during the examination?"

As he asked, he glanced at the examination bed beneath him and asked, "The bed is so hard, what if it hurts her?"

Dr. Han: "...It's not that exaggerated, General. Please cooperate a little."

Lu Lianbai's face was stern, clearly indicating that he couldn't completely trust his mermaid wife, whose skin was as thin and soft as fish scales, to be placed on the rough and cold examination bed at the base.

But in order to conduct a physical examination on Jing Weimian, Lu Lianbai had no choice but to take off his military uniform coat and place it on the examination bed before reluctantly and very carefully putting down his mermaid wife.

Then, he stood guard by the bedside, his dark eyes fixed intently on Dr. Han as he turned on the examination equipment, not looking away for even half a second.

Although Dr. Han was quite surprised that General Lu's wife was an extremely beautiful pink mermaid, she would have liked to take a few more glances and touch her if the situation were not urgent. However, General Lu was right in front of her, staring intently at her without any room for error, so Dr. Han dared not relax for even a moment.

Nearly ten minutes later, Lu Lianbai saw the holographic scanner in Dr. Han's hand flash briefly at the lower abdomen of Jing Weimian's lumbar fin. Immediately afterward, a series of analytical data appeared on the holographic screen beside him.

Dr. Han squinted as he reviewed the data on the holographic screen. Then, he slowly moved his gloved hand to Jing Weimian's lower abdomen, touching it very lightly. Sure enough, he felt a slight change in curvature.

Lu Lianbai finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked in a suppressed voice, "What's wrong with my wife?"

Dr. Han withdrew his hand, coughed, and had no choice but to turn to Lu Lianbai and say, "General, the values ​​on the holographic instrument show that a small fish egg is developing inside the mermaid's abdominal cavity."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Lianbai seemed to freeze.

After a long while, his deep pupils finally flickered slightly, blinked very slowly, lowered his eyes, almost held his breath, and stared at Jing Weimian's lower abdomen where the scales looked very thin and light pink. He seemed to freeze again and did not move.

Until Dr. Han waved his hand to remind him: "General? General, stop holding your breath!"

"I am breathing."

Lu Lianbai quickly remembered that it was during the colosseum when he had a high fever that caused his mental disorder, and that night Jing Weimian had forcibly marked him with the scent of mermaids...

Lu Lianbai forced himself to come back to his senses, carefully checked with Dr. Han to make sure that Jing Weimian had no other problems, and asked Dr. Han for a pair of temperature-controlled gloves. He couldn't bear to leave her lying there any longer, so he picked up Jing Weimian and carried her back to his room on his floor.

Jing Weimian was still unconscious. Lu Lianbai sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Jing Weimian's lower abdomen for an unknown amount of time. He seemed to finally lose his patience, put on his transparent gloves, adjusted the temperature to a suitable level for a mermaid, and then very carefully reached out his hand.

His palm bones were wide, resting on the mermaid's narrow, thin pelvic fins. The mermaid was still unconscious, her fins slightly curled up, instinctively trying to cover her delicate lower abdomen, avoiding contact. But the human was truly wicked, insisting on parting that layer of fins and pressing his hand against the tender abdominal cavity through his glove. He could clearly feel in his palm that the thin scales covering the abdominal cavity were slightly swollen, like the curve of a full, small pearl, trembling and hanging beneath the scales.

Lu Lianbai tried his best to suppress the urge to peel back the scales to examine them, and following Dr. Han's instructions, he gently stroked around Jing Weimian's waist and abdomen in circles.

But all I could think about was...

Jing Weimian is currently carrying a baby fish egg in her belly.

It's his and Jing Weimian's baby.

This is not the same feeling as having Jing Xiaoyu.

Back when Jing Weimian was pregnant with Xiaoyu, he and Jing Weimian were almost separated by life and death. Later, because of the protection of the scale core, he forgot the memory of the time he spent with Jing Weimian.

As a result, he never had the chance to protect Jing Weimian when she was pregnant with Xiaoyu, and he regretted it deeply after regaining those past memories.

But at this very moment, Jing Weimian was right beside him.

Right beneath his palm, he could feel the tiny fish eggs growing obediently inside Jing Weimian's abdominal cavity.

Lu Lianbai stroked Jing Weimian's fish belly with a blissful air. Even after Jing Weimian woke up, he showed no intention of backing down. He even took Jing Weimian's webbed hands and kissed them all over. Unable to hide his feelings, he told Jing Weimian about the little fish eggs in such a sweet and innocent way.

Jing Weimian was stunned for several seconds after hearing this, but quickly came to her senses and asked in a low voice.

"Really?"

Lu Lianbai was still kissing him, nodding vaguely as he did so, "Really."

Jing Weimian was a little doubtful, or perhaps nervous. In any case, when she pulled her handkerchief back after it had been kissed, it trembled slightly and hung awkwardly on her seemingly flat stomach. She was still asking Lu Lianbai, "Is it real? You're not lying to me, are you, Lu Lianbai? I can't feel it—"

The words stopped abruptly as Jing Weimian touched that slightly bulging, rounded curve.

Jing Weimian's fingers almost went limp in an instant. Lu Lianbai gently touched the curve of her fingers, and her voice trembled as she said, "It seems... it really is there."

Then, like thieves, the two of them secretly parted the fins to check the small fish eggs.

"Lu Lianbai, I...I want to see..."

Jing Weimian was even more nervous than Lu Lianbai. Her webbed fingers gently touched the edge of the scales. She wanted to just take a look, but perhaps the little fish eggs were too tender and delicate, and they were also timid. As soon as the scales were shaken by their kin, they cowered and hid deep inside, sticking tightly to the scales, refusing to come out at all.

Jing Weimian realized that she had frightened the little fish eggs, so she quickly and gently touched the scales on the abdomen to soothe them, and then shifted the blame: "It's all your fault, Lu Lianbai, you must have been breathing too loudly and scared the little fish eggs."

Without a second thought, Lu Lianbai took the blame: "It's my fault. I won't breathe next time."