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

Chapter 168 Is this what you want?
The mermaid's lips, pressed against her delicate skin, seemed to be itching to touch her, his gaze fixed on her: "Eat."

Seeing that he was about to bite again, Jing Weimian's ankle, which was being held in place, couldn't be pulled away. She struggled a few times, then her toes haphazardly pressed against his prominent Adam's apple. She glared at him fiercely and shouted, "You dare!... You dare to try biting me!"

The mermaid's Adam's apple was pressed down by her toes, and the sound frequency vibrated through her skin and rolled over her taut arches, like a sea monster on the verge of rioting but being restrained.

Jing Weimian was used to disciplining people at the base, and she had just reprimanded them out of instinct, without thinking that she might anger this fierce and huge male mermaid.

After she finished speaking, the skin on the soles of her feet trembled from the sound of his bobbing Adam's apple. She finally realized what was happening, her eyes and brows furrowed, her lips unconsciously parted slightly, as if she wanted to back away.

The mermaid's deep blue eyes remained fixed on the human.

As the human's slender, porcelain-white feet stepped on its throat, the strong, resilient fish tail slowly climbed upwards, forcing the frail human back little by little to the corner of the stone bed.

He himself was like a male beast looking down from above, his huge black shadow looming over her, his bare upper body leaning low towards her.

With nowhere to retreat, and one of his legs almost held by his neck, Jing Weimian's face was pale. He had no choice but to look up again to face the tall male fish that was only inches away.

She watched his cold, deep face warily, pondering which part of him she could strike to have any chance of escape.

But just as she was about to gather her spiritual power, the male mermaid who was leaning close to her asked with his icy face, "Why won't you give me any to eat?"

Jing Weimian paused, her breath catching in her throat: "..."

She pursed her lips, unsure if it was just her imagination, but she vaguely sensed that although the mermaid looked fierce and intimidating, it seemed... she wasn't entirely unwilling to listen to her...

With a try-it-and-see attitude, Jing Weimian tried to reason with him, "I... am human."

The mermaid sniffed her fair and beautiful legs again, calmly and fondly humming in agreement, and accurately describing them as "sweet."

Jing Weimian pretended not to understand and continued what she hadn't finished saying with a stern face, "...If you took a bite from that huge mouth of yours, I might die on the spot."

The mermaid immediately narrowed her vertical pupils, her aura radiating danger: "Undying."

Jing Weimian feigned nonchalance, "Well, if you don't bite me or eat me, I won't die."

The mermaid seemed to understand these words, and her cold gaze moved from her face to the slender leg that she was holding.

The webbed fingers gently caressed the skin above, slowly gliding along the curve of the slender and well-proportioned knees and legs, as if trying to embed their sharp webbed fingers into the skin as well.

He was glared at by her eyes, and his long, webbed fingers curled up slightly as he hesitated, circling back and forth between her legs, his breath slightly heavy.

Jing Weimian could sense that he seemed to care about her emotions quite a bit. To confirm this even more, she forced herself to remain calm and took the initiative to reach out her hand, carefully placing it on the back of his hand.

When she noticed his webbed fingers trying to flip over and hold her hand, Jing Weimian immediately whispered a reprimand, "Don't move..."

Sure enough, the tall mermaid immediately froze.

The mermaid simply looked down at her, his prominent Adam's apple visibly bobbing as he swallowed once or twice.

His eyes were filled with an intense longing to pull her into his arms and devour her completely; he was about to lose control.

Jing Weimian naturally saw through the beastly desire in the mermaid's eyes.

She chose between the possibility of being devoured by the mermaid and sacrificing some of her beauty to temporarily appease him.

Before the merman could react, she leaned forward and parted her two slender legs to sit on his muscular waist and legs.

At the same time, a hand swept across his waist, forcefully pressing his two long, webbed hands, which were very likely to act recklessly, to his sides.

She tilted her head slightly and gently took his Adam's apple into her mouth, whispering with a soft, warm breath, "Is this what you want?"

When she spoke, her lips were slightly parted, almost touching the mermaid's pale neck. Yet, one could still clearly feel her Adam's apple clench violently several times with each sibilant sound, unable to calm down completely.

The webbed hands that were "shackled" to her sides moved slightly, as if they wanted to use their large webbed hands to forcefully embed the thin human body into their arms.

But fearing that further disobedience would anger the humans even more, it breathed heavily and instinctively, its strong, muscular fins twitched upwards.

Jing Weimian and this male mermaid already had a huge size difference.

At that moment, she sat on his fin and was suddenly jolted, almost slipping off the male fish's fin.

She frantically reached out and hooked her arm around the back of his neck, then forcefully clamped her jaw down, glaring at him with lingering fear. "What are you doing? Don't... don't bounce me like that!"

The mermaid's deep, icy blue eyes seemed to surge with waves as he met her gaze, his tone somber, "I want more."

The words just fell...

Jing Weimian pulled his chin towards her with force, and then slightly raised her head again, giving his thin lips a precise and brief kiss. Just as she was about to pull away, the mermaid's webbed hands cupped the back of his head, deepening the kiss.

Jing Weimian's face gradually flushed as she was kissed.

But that's clearly not the point.

She worried that if she wasn't careful, she would be devoured by the merman's sharp teeth as his lips darted around her. So she tightened her grip on the back of his neck and pulled his arrogant, slightly curly blue hair, forcing his lips to leave slightly.

The mermaid was forced to tilt her head back for a moment, and the look in her eyes was as if she wanted to devour her alive.

I don't understand why she won't give me this again.

“You…” Jing Weimian’s lips were still damp, and she opened them slightly, trying to keep her tone steady, “If you want this, you have to listen to me and do as I say.”

The mermaid's webbed hands gripped her slender lower back completely, his face cold and his attitude firm and fierce: "I want it now."

Jing Weimian forced herself to remain calm and gave him another kiss on the cheek. "Can you listen to me now?"

The mermaid lowered his eyes and stared at her intently. After a few seconds, he let out a deep, resonant "Mmm."

"Could you move the fish tail a little further away... I'm a little scared."

Her main concern was that if he were to accidentally swat her with his fishtail, she wouldn't even have room to dodge...

Upon hearing this, the mermaid glanced at the fish tails coiled around the stone bed, thinking that it was her own fish tails that had truly frightened the sweet and petite human in her arms.

Finally, it slowly swayed its tail fin, moving its long, dark blue tail under the stone bed.

It raised its face towards the humans again, as if asking for a reward.

Without changing her expression, Jing Weimian kissed his right cheek again and continued to ask, "Can you tell me... where is this place?"

The mermaid's webbed fingers brushed against her thin, porcelain-white waist, his breath brushing against her lips, "Whale Island..."

Whale Island?

In all her years of fighting in the interstellar battlefield, she had never heard of such a place...

Is it a region outside of human star systems?
Besides the male mermaid in front of me, are there other mermaid groups here?
Jing Weimian was pondering the problem and for a moment forgot to appease the mermaid.

The mermaid waited in vain for her reward, her deep gaze fixed on the human in her arms, her breathing becoming increasingly heavy.

Finally, as if guided by instinct, it tore open the human's thin, snow-white shirt and hurriedly bent down...