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

Chapter 46 Don’t Leave Me, Xiaoyu

After half an hour.

The light spots of the ripples of the waves are projected onto the villa's viewing terrace.

Jing Weiman leaned against the glass railing, propped up her chin, and looked lazily at the fool she had driven to the botanical garden downstairs to pick flowers.

Perhaps because he had successfully relieved the heat of the period, Jing Weimian now had a look of satisfaction on his face. The knuckles of the back of his hand against his lips slid slightly, and he leisurely played with the soft flesh of his lower lip, like an animal that was in a happy mood after being full.

Fu Rong sat on the sofa in the middle of the furnished terrace, staring at Jing Weiman in silence from beginning to end.

Jing Weimian had no intention of covering up the marks on her body, so Fu Rong could clearly see with just one glance that the tips of Jing Weimian's ears, the sides of her neck, and even the thumb that she was rubbing against the corner of her lips were all clearly blurred with traces of ambiguous teeth marks.

Fu Rong stared at it for a long time and finally came to a firm conclusion.

"Xiao Mian, your hot period came earlier than I calculated."

Jing Weimian's slightly raised eyes narrowed again after hearing this. Before she could say anything, Fu Rong asked in an unclear tone, "So this is the partner you chose to get through the hot period?"

Jing Weimian turned around and said calmly.

"Fu Rong, I advise you not to be so possessive of everything about me. When my hot streak comes and who I find to relieve myself during it, it's all my own business. Do you really think I'm still a child and you're addicted to controlling me?"

Fu Rong stared at her for a long moment, then slowly put away his heavy attitude, softened his tone, and said to her gently, "Okay, I'll listen to Xiao Mian. I don't care about these things. Xiao Mian's happiness is the most important thing."

It seemed like he compromised with her easily.

After a pause, he continued, "But Xiaomian, the main reason I came here this time is to show you something."

As Fu Rong spoke, he projected the holographic screen of his optical computer in front of Jing Weimian. "I learned that you took people to the port of Xincheng yesterday. Out of concern for your safety, I adjusted the surveillance without authorization. Xiaomian, do you know who this person you brought back to Whale Island is?"

Jing Weimian looked at the light screen in front of him, on which suddenly popped up an urgent and important astral news from a foreign country.

"Lu Lianbai, the youngest admiral in the history of the Alliance Empire, has achieved numerous military exploits in just a few short years. With his swift tactics, he has expanded the Empire's star domain and quelled rebellions on the border. However, such an outstanding commander-in-chief of the Empire unexpectedly died while fighting in this unfamiliar star zone, and his whereabouts remain unknown."

Fu Rong paused, noticing the slight change in Jing Weimian's expression, and then continued slowly, "Xiao Mian, it shouldn't be difficult to recognize him. The photo of the Imperial Admiral on the screen and the man you brought back to Whale Island are basically the same in appearance, age, and figure."

Jing Weimian turned his head and looked downstairs with complicated eyes.

The fool who was still in the greenhouse area of ​​the botanical garden at this moment was seriously comparing the two flower fields in front of him. He smelled and touched the texture of the flowers and leaves, and finally chose the flowers on the left.

Admiral of the Alliance Empire?
...Are you talking about the fool who is picking flowers for her now?
Jing Weimian scratched his cheek. Before he could figure out what was going on, Fu Rong said, "Xiao Mian, he is not an ordinary human being."

Jing Weimian turned back and glanced at him.

"Do you know how the Alliance Empire was built? The reason why the mermaids migrated to the Jinyalis Sea was because their original territory was invaded by the Alliance Empire—"

"Fu Rong." Jing Weimian didn't wait for him to finish his words. She crossed her arms and looked at him. "As far as I know, the Alliance Empire was founded hundreds of years ago. Back then, that fool... well, even the imperial admiral who's picking flowers for me downstairs right now wasn't even born yet. I can't possibly hold a grudge against him, right? Besides, the mermaids living in the Jinyalis Sea are only a small part of the population. Your method of sowing discord is too low-level."

Fu Rong stared at her with an unchanging expression, his voice still gentle. "Well, let me ask Xiao Mian again, are you planning to keep him by your side forever? What will you do when he returns to normal?"

"This person took advantage of someone in need. He was just lucky enough to encounter your mermaid craze early, and he had the honor of becoming your first partner. That's why Xiao Mian has a good impression of him. But this is just a kind of illogical dependence induced by the craze. I don't want Xiao Mian to be troubled by this irrational dependence." Jing Weiman's eyes gradually turned cold. "Are you finished? If you are, you can leave now."

After confirming that she was probably affected by his words, Fu Rong slowly stood up. Before leaving, he saw Lu Lianbai coming back with an armful of flowers. She was staring at him warily and coldly, and complained to Jing Weimian who was standing behind him: "Xiaoyu, I don't want him here."

"..." Fu Rong looked away expressionlessly, then side-glanced at Jing Weimian and said, "Think carefully about it."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Jing Weimian leaned against the glass railing, raised her eyelids indifferently, and watched the fool come over with a bunch of pink fluffy flowers. He lowered his head, looking at her with eager and innocent eyes, "Xiaoyu, flowers for you."

Jing Weimian didn't take the flower. She observed the human in front of her and reached out her hand to gently outline the shape of his lips.

Lu Lianbai's dark and heavy eyes stared at her with paranoia and obsession, his hot breath falling on her, allowing her slender white fingers to rub his lips.

Like a huge beast with a collar on, it was not until Jing Weiman's fingertips gently lifted the line of his lips that Lu Lianbai was able to open his mouth obediently and take the little bit of sweetness that was fed to him.

Jing Weimian slowly stirred and played with it in his mouth for a while, then finally put away her fingers, wiped them clean on his chest, and said to herself, "Forget it."

Lu Lian looked at her blankly as she took her hand back, blinking a little disappointedly, "Xiao Yu?"

Jing Weiman asked the fool to make her a delicious meal again. After she had eaten and drunk her fill, she called up a yacht with complete food and clothing facilities from the computer and took the fool on board.

She set a course on the yacht to the transit port.

At this time, Lu Lianbai thought that Xiaoyu was going to take him out as before. When Xiaoyu ordered him to go to sleep, he obediently went back to the rest cabin and lay down.

Jing Weimian sat on the deck and enjoyed the sea breeze for a while. After making sure that the fool had fallen asleep in the rest cabin, he transformed into a fish tail and jumped into the seabed.

Jing Weimian swam to a reef near Whale Island, her white and flexible webbed hands resting on the cold reef, her slightly curly pink hair hanging wetly on her thin back, with a few strands caressing her cheeks in a disorderly manner.

The slender and beautiful pink-scaled long tail drags in the crashing waves, as if the waves are affectionately chasing her tail fin.

I sat quietly for a long time.

Until the afterglow of the setting sun shines down, coating the pink tail fin swaying slightly on the sea surface with a layer of soft misty gold.

Just when Jing Weimian was preparing to return to the island.

Suddenly, the tail fin was carefully picked up and kissed.

Jing Weimian looked down and saw that the fool who was supposed to leave on the yacht had jumped off at some point and swam all the way here.

He was holding her drooping fishtail and sucking the tip of it as if to please her. Her moist black eyes looked up, and it was hard to tell whether they were red from being choked by the sea water or from being too aggrieved and uncomfortable.

"Don't abandon me, little fish."

(End of this chapter)