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

Chapter 164 Did I just lay baby fish eggs?
Jing Weimian had imagined countless times in her mind the scene of herself laying small fish eggs.

In particular, Lu Lianbai devised several extremely cautious and safe birth support plans to ensure that Jing Weimian could deliver the baby eggs without any mishaps.

But when that day finally arrived, an unexpected incident occurred that no one could have foreseen.

And it was an absurd and laughable accident.

That night, while Lu Lianbai was taking a shower, Jing Weimian went to the baby's room to play with the baby for a while. When she slipped back into the bedroom, the sound of water in the bathroom was still going on.

Jing Weimian had become increasingly impatient due to Lu Lianbai's indulgence during this period. Unable to wait even a moment, she used the tip of her fishtail to push open the door and rush in.

In the shower, Lu Lianbai's firm and upright back muscles stretched down, revealing his sculpted and perfectly muscular physique.

He had just turned off the water, his long arm, still dripping with water, reaching for the bathrobe on the left rack. He paused slightly upon hearing the door open, and before he could turn around, Jing Weimian deliberately pushed him toward the bathtub.

Water splashed everywhere.

Lu Lianbai almost immediately wrapped his arms around the mermaid who was falling towards him, and gently supported her pregnant belly with his palm. "Wife, is your abdomen swollen again?"

“…A little.” Jing Weimian mumbled, as Lu Lianbai held her in the water and gently massaged her waist fins, she couldn’t help but rub her face against his wet chest.

Lu Lianbai noticed that the tip of her tail fin, which was half-submerged in the water, was twitching slightly with obvious anxiety. He frowned and was about to ask her what was going on when Jing Weimian solemnly ordered him, "Starting tomorrow, your wife will bathe with you."

Lu Lianbai blinked gently: "What's wrong?"

"Your wife is getting a little anxious because she can't see you for a while."

Jing Weimian directly expressed to him her increasingly severe separation anxiety.

Lu Lianbai paused for a second or two after hearing this, then subconsciously hugged her tightly and slowly lowered his head, kissing Jing Weimian's light pink ear fins again and again with his thin, warm lips.

As the moon receded, the restless tail fin finally calmed down, drooping lazily to the side of his thigh, only occasionally rippling the water.

"Honey, are you feeling better?"

"That feels so much better."

Jing Weimian affectionately nibbled on a small piece of skin on the side of his neck, playing with it for a while.

"Let's play in bed again, okay?"

When Lu Lianbai said he was going to pick her up, she inexplicably resisted and pushed him back to the edge of the fish tank, her tail tightly wrapped around him.

"Don't go to bed."

Lu Lianbai gently stroked her lower back, "Shall we wash a little longer?"

"Um, don't move, I'll wash myself..."

Jing Weimian pressed down on his shoulders, her fishtail swaying around him like an ocean current, sometimes cupping his face to kiss him, sometimes burying her face in his chest to suckle.

“…Wife,” Lu Lianbai closed his eyes slightly, lowered his breath, and asked in a low, hoarse voice, “Are you taking a bath?”

Jing Weimian hugged him tighter, her tone both unreasonable and defiant, "I'll clean you up later, so don't make a fuss..."

In less than half a day, Lu Lianbai had already been covered in several mermaid teeth marks.

At first, Jing Weimian thought that she was just suddenly craving his body, which was why she was so eager to get intimate with him and wouldn't let Lu Lianbai touch her. She just wanted to stick to him in her own way.

As the fish tail twisted, Jing Weimian suddenly realized that something seemed strange. She stopped kissing and looked down at her fins in confusion.

A plump, round baby fish egg trembled and slipped out from the slightly open mouth of the lower fin.

Jing Weimian's eyes widened almost immediately.

She blinked her eyelashes hesitantly.

My brain seemed to freeze for a moment as well.

Once it realized what was happening, the tip of its tail almost immediately curled towards the direction where the small eggs were sliding, and its webbed hands instinctively reached out...

But Lu Lianbai was clearly quicker and more perceptive in noticing the unusual contraction of her lower fin, just as her webbed hand was about to touch the small fish egg that had slipped down from her abdomen. Lu Lianbai's palm seemed to carry a soothing spiritual energy, steadily catching the slightly trembling fish egg.

The baby fish eggs sensed the comforting scent from their kin and quickly stopped trembling while clinging to their shells. Instead, they nestled obediently in the warm, generous palms of their kin, feeling quite content.

Jing Weimian's eyes were moist, with a few drops of water still clinging to the corners of her eyes. She stared motionlessly at the tiny eggs held in Lu Lianbai's palm. After several seconds of stiffness, she finally opened her lips slightly and asked, "...Did I just lay some baby fish eggs?"

"Yes, my wife..."

Jing Weimian was still confused. "Was it when I was kissing you, and the little fish eggs just came out on their own?"

"It seems...yes..."

As Lu Lianbai spoke, he gently pulled her into his arms with his other hand and scooped her out of the water.

Lu Lianbai pulled off his clean, soft bathrobe, wrapped it around her wet fishtail, and carried her back to the bedside. "Wife, wait for me a moment."

"Small fish eggs..."

Jing Weimian called out, but before she could say anything, she saw Lu Lianbai quickly bring over a small seashell bed, which was already prepared and suitable for hatching small fish eggs, from another room.

Just as she placed the fish eggs into the seashell bed, Jing Weimian eagerly pulled off the robe she was wearing and was about to come over to take a look when Lu Lianbai picked her up again before she could even move.

"I want to see the fish eggs..."

"I know, I don't have a good wife yet."

Lu Lianbai held her and carefully parted the gauze covering her waist fins, which he hadn't had time to tidy up earlier. He then opened the special recovery gel that he had brought back from Dr. Phil earlier and gently massaged and rubbed it in circles around Jing Weimian's lower fin area, mixing it with spiritual energy.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, hurry up and apply it."

Jing Weimian was still very anxious. Her fishtail fidgeted restlessly on Lu Lianbai's lap, and she couldn't help but peek over his shoulder towards the small seashell bed on the other side of the bed.

Therefore, she only realized later that Lu Lianbai's fingers were trembling as he applied the fin cream to her skin.

Jing Weimian finally moved back a little, looked at Lu Lianbai's obviously tense face, and then looked down at his hand that was applying medicine to himself. His entire mental network was so tense that it was almost about to burst.

Jing Weimian raised her webbed hand and touched his face, calling him softly, "Lu Lianbai?"

Lu Lianbai immediately looked up: "Did I hurt my wife?"

“No,” Jing Weimian reminded him, “take a breath, don’t suffocate yourself.”

This guy always forgets to breathe when he gets excited.

Because of this reminder, Lu Lianbai, who was like a stoic machine, seemed to regain some of his senses and regulate his breathing.

Jing Weimian watched him adjust his breathing before coaxing him gently, "Shall I carry you to see the little fish eggs?"

"Ah."

Lu Lianbai mechanically repeated his wife's breathing instructions, gently carrying her to the small seashell bed, where they looked together at a little fish nestled obediently in the center of the bed.

Through a thin, transparent eggshell, the little milkfish stuck its tail tip to the eggshell with a splat, as if showing off to its kin how much more it was wriggling its little tail tip than before.

Jing Weimian naturally saw it and couldn't help but shake Lu Lianbai's hand, saying, "Our little fish egg is a little sister! She even has a white tail, just like your spirit form, milky white, so cute..."

Lu Lianbai stood solemnly beside the bed, his lowered eyes fixed on the adorable little fish egg nestled obediently in the seashell. When Jing Weimian's webbed fingers hooked and tugged at his tense fingers, Lu Lianbai's brows relaxed slightly, and he echoed his wife, "Cute..."

Jing Weimian became more and more delighted as she looked at the baby, and couldn't help but raise her tail. "I'm going to tell the baby to wake up now, his beloved little sister is here!"

Lu Lianbai reached out and lifted her fish tail, then carried her back to the bed. "Wife, you stay here with the little fish eggs. I'll go talk to the baby."

Jing Weimian didn't argue with him about it, but simply nodded and reminded him again, "Remember to breathe!"

Lu Lianbai agreed and said "okay," and his expression seemed to have returned to calm and normal.

As a result, when the person turned around, they walked out in a completely uncoordinated manner.