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

Chapter 166 Whale Island Mystery
"younger sister!"

Jing Xiaoyu's mind was completely occupied by the tiny, milky-white baby fish that her mother was holding in her arms. When she pounced over, she didn't even look at what was under her feet and almost slipped off the edge of the bed.

In a moment of panic, Jing Weimian grabbed the back of her collar and asked, "Baby, are you alright?"

Jing Xiaoyu tugged at her tightly bound collar, her voice slightly trembling, "No, it's nothing..."

Jing Weimian quickly released the little guy's collar and patted his back, still shaken. "Baby, run slower."

Knowing that the baby was eager to see her newly hatched sister, Jing Weimian patted the sofa next to the seashell crib and sat down with Jing Xiaoyu.

Then she handed the little fish in her hand to him, who was staring at her expectantly, saying, "Baby, be careful when you hold him. Ruan Bao just hatched not long ago."

"I know, Mom!"

Jing Xiaoyu nodded vigorously in promise, and beforehand formed a protective safety posture with his two little hands in his arms, indicating that his mother could rest assured to give him his little sister.

So, with Jing Weimian's help, Xiao Ruanbao wriggled its little tail tip and tried to slowly poke down from Jing Weimian's palm. The tail tip hooked onto the corner of Jing Xiaoyu's clothes. After safely reaching Jing Xiaoyu's hand, it finally mustered up the courage to let go of the little webbed fingers that were holding Jing Weimian's fingers.

Hugging her limp little white tail, she sat on her brother's little hands, curiously tilting her head up, her little mouth opening and closing as she blew bubbles, occasionally making a few cooing sounds.

"younger sister?"

Jing Xiaoyu held her breath, her big eyes fixed on her little sister in her palm, and called softly.

"Gulu..."

Xiao Ruanbao's response was to spit out another round bubble.

Jing Xiaoyu couldn't bear to pop the bubbles, letting them float to his face, while he continued to stare intently at Meibao.

Lu Xiaoruan was amused by the water bubbles on his face, her eyes crinkling with laughter. She clumsily wiggled her little webbed feet, trying to pop the bubbles for her brother, but they were too short and she couldn't reach them no matter how hard she tried.

Before Lu Xiaoruan could even start to get anxious, Jing Xiaoyu proactively lowered her face for her to touch, her voice soft and gentle, as if afraid of startling her younger sister, "Do you want to touch your brother's face?"

Jing Weimian watched Jing Xiaoyu coaxing her younger sister, resting her chin on her hand. It was such a rare sight.

Jing Xiaoyu herself is still so young, yet she seems to have been born knowing how to love her younger sister.

There was no need for Ruan Bao to learn how to express her needs; Jing Xiaoyu was already able to love her younger sister without any instruction.

But think about it...

Her baby, Xiaoyu, is very sensible.

Before she and Lu Lianbai reunited, it was Bao Bao who took meticulous care of her.

It's no surprise that he's become a sister-obsessed brother now.

On the other side, Lu Lianbai finished preparing the milk powder and went upstairs, where he saw Jing Weimian and Jing Xiaoyu sitting side by side on the sofa, their heads close together, playing with Xiao Ruanbao's tail. It was a heartwarming scene.

The warm-toned morning light filtered through the window curtains, and Lu Lianbai stood at the doorway watching this scene, his expression gradually softening.

Everything he saw gave him a sense of security and peace of mind.

At that moment, Lu Lianbai clearly felt that he was standing in happiness.

……

The decision to return to the Mermaid Kingdom was made three days later.

The entire journey is divided into three main segments. The first half of the journey was planned by Lu Lianbai, the second half after leaving the human star field was personally overseen by Jing Weimian, and the final segment, the sea route from the entrance of the Mermaid Kingdom to the royal city, was taken over by Jing Xiaoyu.

Not long after they set off, Lu Xiaoruan was carried by her brother to the porthole to identify the coordinates of the star system.

Jing Weimian had just contacted Nanya and learned that everything was fine with her mother, and that Jing Cishen, who was staying by her mother's side, had been purified and was very well-behaved.

She hung up the call with a sense of relief, then collapsed onto the middle of the bed. Just as she was about to take a few minutes to doze off, she heard the door of the rest pod open with a "beep".

Jing Weimian lay on the pillow, her ear fins nestled in her pink hair twitching slightly.

Before she could figure out anything, the fish tail that was lazily hanging by the bed was scooped up into the arms of a human who stepped over from behind the bed, and the slender hand also lifted up her lower back.

Then, a familiar, deep aura enveloped me from above.

Jing Weimian almost simultaneously leaned up to kiss him, their lips and tongues entwining.

His spirit permeated every drop of blood in my body, surging with heat, as if a warm current flowed through every nerve ending.

The ear fins trembled slightly as he gently pressed them in his palm.

“Lu…Lu Lianbai…”

The underside of his fin was gently parted, his warm fingertips, with their distinct calluses, gently caressing the translucent, pink scales. Each scale seemed to open and close in response to his presence.

Lu Lianbai lowered his muscular body slightly, his arm encircling her slender and beautiful pink-scaled fish tail. His movements were gentle, and he asked softly, "Is it alright?"

Jing Weimian's supple, water-like webbed hands wrapped around his neck. Before he could answer immediately, she hummed and kissed his soft lower lip, repeating "wife."

One sound after another, muffled and low.

He kept switching back and forth between pleading for his wife and asking if it was okay.

Especially when Lu Lianbai broke the rules by opening his beastly green eyes, his cold green gaze was deep and alluring, almost drawing her in. Jing Weimian finally couldn't resist the temptation and agreed to his request.

A sudden surge of intense heat almost immediately engulfed him. At first, Jing Weimian's soft webbed feet clung firmly to the side of his neck, but later, he could no longer hold on to them.

The fishtail, which had been curled up on his waist, slipped down his disheveled shoulders, leaving a slightly damp, shimmering mark.

The petals forked into two sides, trembling and slapping against one side of his upper arm, looking utterly chaotic.

“Lu Lianbai…”

"Ok?"

Jing Weimian's tail fin clung tightly to him, her moist eyes buried in his shoulder and neck, and a slightly trembling, uneasy voice escaped from her lips, "When we pass Whale Island, let's stop for a few days..."

Lu Lianbai's eyes grew even hotter, and he turned his head to kiss her thin, pointed ear fins forcefully. "Whale Island is where my wife and I first met."

"Hmm... I'd like to take another look around there..."

Lu Lianbai's hand stroked her beautiful pink hair, cupped her cheeks, and gently nuzzled her nose against hers intimately, "Okay..."

When Lu Lianbai pulled her back into his arms, Jing Weimian's soft waist slumped down, and as always, she nestled against his chest. Before closing her eyes to sleep, she mumbled a sleepy reminder, "When we get there, don't forget to wake me..."

As if he hadn't had enough of kissing her, Lu Lianbai lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead again, his voice deep and tender, "I know, my wife."

Finally, Jing Weimian was able to settle peacefully back into his arms.

Perhaps it was because she had spoken those few words to Lu Lianbai before going to sleep that Jing Weimian quickly fell into a blissful and long dream, from which she remained for a long time.

It was a very absurd and nonsensical dream.

In her dream, she and Lu Lianbai switched identities. Lu Lianbai became a mermaid who lived on Whale Island, while she became a human general who was stranded on Whale Island due to an accident during a battle...

****Activate the identity swap IF scenario****
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So cold.

The raging seawater swept towards him with a deafening roar.

Jing Weimian regained some consciousness amidst the dizzying, weightless sensation of falling into the sea.

The waves continued to push him, carrying him toward the hidden reefs and rocks on the shore.

The sound of water mingled with the incessant alarms of the warship's engine failure, vibrating incessantly in my ears.

It nearly destroyed all her senses.

I don't know how much time passed, but when I regained consciousness, the giant waves were still crashing against the rocks behind me.

Jing Weimian weakly moved her damp fingertips and struggled to climb up from under the rock.

Her once crisp and neat military uniform was now completely soaked, her military cap was nowhere to be seen, and her long, black hair, which she usually kept tied up, was now scattered in the center of her two thin, sunken shoulder blades.

The thin white shirt, soaked by the seawater, clung to her waistline, its outline becoming even more pronounced as she rose.

Her right leg must have suffered a severe injury. Jing Weimian bit her lip until it turned white, and with great difficulty, she dragged her injured leg against the jagged rocks beside her, subconsciously raising her communication bracelet.

The bracelet has completely crashed. The pop-up screen is completely blank. Forget about contacting the war zone base, it can't even connect to the basic Starlink system. It can't open anything at all.

Jing Weimian tried several times with her head down, but to no avail. Her hair, dripping with water droplets, was brushed by the sea breeze, and her eyelids were red from the cold. Jing Weimian raised her finger to touch her forehead, then frowned and looked at the turbulent sea in front of her.

This was an unfamiliar sea area that she knew nothing about.

Asterisks, directions, nothing.

She didn't even know how she fell in.

Moreover, her warship should have already wrecked and sunk to the bottom of the sea.

The bracelet can't contact anyone either.

Most importantly, her right leg is still bleeding.

Before her mind completely dissipated, Jing Weimian ripped off her outer garment, tore it into strips, and casually wrapped it around her right leg to bind the wound, barely stopping the bleeding.

She temporarily abandoned the idea of ​​finding an exit from this vast and boundless sea, and turned around to look at the island behind her.

Not far away, the mountains and forests were shrouded in a hazy, indistinct mist.

Jing Weimian composed herself, bent over slightly, and quickly pulled out a butterfly knife from the lining of her leg, then headed straight up the mountain.

It looks like it will get dark soon.

It's too cold by the sea. She needs to find a place to rest in the mountains before it gets completely dark, and hopefully hunt some prey to replenish her strength.

As Jing Weimian thought about this, she gritted her teeth and headed up the mountain forest.

Not long after she ventured deeper into the dense forest, the fog that had been spreading above the trees seemed to be gathering in her direction in a very eerie way.

They quickly surrounded her entire field of vision.

The sea breeze was still howling fiercely not far behind us.

Despite the excruciating pain in her right leg, Jing Weimian leaned against a tree, her cold eyes sharply fixed on the obviously amiss ahead.

Suddenly, a bizarre and beautiful dark blue scale swiftly adhered to the skin of her ankle.