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

Chapter 80 Sorry, my baby is a bit clingy

Chapter 80 Sorry, my baby is a bit clingy

Jing Weiman lowered her head and saw Xiao Yuzai's serious look as if he wanted to protect her. Her heart softened for no reason and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

I couldn't help but stretch out my webbed hands, but before I could touch the little fish's head, I stopped in time and asked in a gentle voice, "Baby, can you give me a pat on the head?"

When Jing Xiaoyu heard this, she suddenly raised her head, looking very annoyed but helpless. "Jing Weimian, what time is it?"

She clearly knew that this sea area might be fraught with danger, but even then she still used him to express her longing for Jing Xiaoyu!
But Jing Xiaoyu's anger lasted less than two seconds. When he saw Jing Weiman being scolded by him, his eyes, which had been looking at him brightly, drooped slightly, and he was obviously a little depressed and sad.

Jing Xiaoyu bit her lip, the electric light of her little fishtail still crackling and exploding, but she couldn't say no anymore. She turned back in disappointment, clenched her fists, and agreed depressedly: "You can touch it."

Now is not the time to settle accounts with Jing Weiman. In the face of danger, he will reluctantly be Jing Xiaoyu's substitute for a while.

Jing Weimian finally touched the little head of the baby fish as he wished, and pressed down the fluff on both sides of the baby's ear fins that were fluffy and sticking up randomly. He finally satisfied his desire to touch the baby, and then he talked to Jing Xiaoyu again about the business just now.

"They might not necessarily be enemies. They might be relatives from the same lineage as us. However, to be on the safe side, I still think we should thoroughly explore the area around the sea."

It was the first time that Jing Xiaoyu had his head touched by Jing Weimian. The moment Jing Weimian's soft webbed hands landed on his head, his whole childish face was stunned.

The hostility that had been condensed in his eyes seemed to have melted away, and he could even clearly feel Jing Weiman's webbed hands gently and patiently combing away the messy hair on his head.

Because of this stroking action, the arch of Jing Xiaoyu's tail fin drooped obediently, and the flickering electric light gradually became weaker.

But before his anger and anger could completely dissipate, he heard Jing Weiman's last words, and it was as if his tail fin was stepped on. He raised his head warily and looked at Jing Weiman again.

But this time, before the little fish cub started to get angry, Jing Weimian comforted him in time, "I won't leave, baby, hold my hand, let's go check it out together, okay?"

Hearing this, Jing Xiaoyu pursed his lips and finally calmed down. Without saying a word, he opened his little webbed hands and grasped her fins.

To express agreement.

Jing Weimian looked down at the webbed hand that had been stretched out but had fallen into nothingness, and complained softly, "Baby, why won't you hold my hand for even a moment?"

"..."

Jing Xiaoyu turned her face away and ignored her words.

He didn't want to take advantage of Jing Weiman.

Otherwise she would miss Jing Xiaoyu even more after holding hands.

Jing Weiman just wanted to tease the little fish. She could see that the baby cared about her very much, and she didn't want to push the baby too hard.

Mermaids swim very fast. Jing Weimian took the little fish cub to patrol in this obviously enclosed sea area. However, Jing Xiaoyu was just a little mermaid cub after all. It didn't take long for her to run out of energy and gradually couldn't keep up with her.

Even though he was so sleepy that his eyelids began to droop and he could no longer open them, his little webbed hands still subconsciously held tightly onto Jing Weimian's fins, fearing that if he let go, Jing Weimian would leave him.

Fortunately, Jing Weiman quickly noticed that something was wrong with the little fish. She turned her head and saw that the little fish was lying on the edge of her dorsal fin, drowsy and almost about to slide down.

Jing Weimian's eyebrows curved slightly, and he stopped, taking advantage of the little fish falling asleep. He wrapped the little fish with his tail, gently held it in his arms, and called softly, "Baby?"

Jing Xiaoyu was probably dreaming, and she mumbled some nonsense in a daze. Her little webbed hands instinctively wrapped around her neck, and her little face humped against the crook of her neck.

He is obviously very attached to her, but he always says things that are contrary to his true feelings.

Jing Weiman held the little fish that was sleeping soundly and sweetly in her neck, slowed down her swimming speed, and continued to explore the other side of the sea.

Just as the dim sunlight gradually emerged from the sea, Jing Weimian finally discovered a small island behind a reef not far from the sea.

There are also boats moored on the shore.

Such obvious signs of activity indicate that the shore is not a deserted island.

From a distance, Jing Weiman saw a fishing boat approaching the shore, so he held the little fish tightly and swam over.

The fishing boat soon discovered Jing Weiman and moved towards her.

In order to avoid scaring the fishermen on the boat, Jing Weimian deliberately rolled her tail out of the sea water before getting on board, reminding the fishermen: "I am a mermaid."

The fisherman glanced at the pink fish tail behind her, his expression was just slightly stunned, then he nodded and said: "You bring the child up first." Jing Weiman then rolled up the fish tail and jumped onto the deck with a snap.

The fisherman took out a blanket from the cabin and pointed at the wet little fish in her arms. Jing Weiman was afraid of waking the baby, so she whispered "thank you" and took the blanket.

While drying the baby's hair, Jing Weiman looked at the fisherman who was steering the boat towards the shore.

He looks like a human being. Although he has white hair, his body is very strong and upright. With such a handsome temperament, he doesn't look like an ordinary fisherman who fishes at sea all year round.

Moreover, this sea area was obviously enclosed by someone and isolated from the outside world. However, the fisherman did not feel the slightest bit of surprise or curiosity about the sudden visit of the mermaid, as if he had already become accustomed to outsiders like her.

"Uncle." Jing Weimian couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, do you know where this is?"

The fisherman was silent for a moment and then said, "Nameless island, nameless village."

Jing Weimian was stunned.

After reaching the shore, the fisherman led Jing Weimian into the nameless village. When they pushed open the gate, an old woman came out of the house holding a basin of water. When she saw Jing Weimian and the little mermaid baby in her arms, she looked dazed for a moment.

Jing Weimian took the initiative to briefly introduce himself to the couple as "Weimian". The old woman nodded after listening, did not ask any more questions, put down the basin, and took Jing Weimian into another small room.

The fisherman came to the door and shouted, "I'm going to borrow a bottle of milk powder from Lao Liu's house."

The old woman said, "Hey," and said, "Remember to ask him for some clothes for the children."

As she spoke, the old woman turned around and looked back at Jing Weimian, who was still stunned, and said with a smile: "Weimian, just call me Auntie."

She glanced at the little fish cub still sleeping soundly in her arms and asked in a lowered voice, "How old is the baby?"

"One and a half years old."

Auntie pointed to the wooden bed next to her and reminded her, "Why don't you put it on the bed and sleep on it first?"

Jing Weiman took the little fish and was about to pretend to put it down, but the little fish in her arms immediately hugged her neck tightly, and even the tip of its tail fin was wrapped around her wrist, and it was reluctant to let go even in its sleep.

Jing Weimian seemed helpless but actually showed off, "Sorry, my baby is a bit clingy."

Auntie also laughed, "I see. I'll go get some food first. Weimian, can you put the baby to sleep first?"

"Okay, thank you, Auntie."

Not long after, the fisherman brought back the necessary items. It was also with the fisherman's reminder that Jing Weimian remembered to feed the little fish.

Of course, she was too embarrassed to say that she didn't know how, so when the fisherman uncle went out to work in the yard, she sat at the table, holding the little fish while freeing one hand to ponder the things on the wooden table.

After a while, the little webbed hands around her neck moved, and it was Jing Xiaoyu who had woken up and said softly, "Jing Weimian, put me down. I can make the milk myself."

"What do you, a little baby, know? You're definitely not as good as me."

Jing Weimian held the baby fish in one hand and was quite confident in pouring the milk powder into the bottle. Jing Xiaoyu only took a glance and turned away, unable to help but remind him, "Five spoonfuls of milk powder."

"Oh..." Jing Weimian put down the milk powder can without changing his expression and scooped out five spoonfuls of milk powder.

Then he picked up the kettle and wavered again against the mark on the bottle.

"Add water to the middle mark."

"Okay baby, I was going to add that line anyway."

Jing Weiman prepared the milk powder according to the baby's instructions and fed it directly to the baby's mouth.

Jing Xiaoyu hesitated to speak, and the words "I'll drink it myself" that were on the tip of his tongue were ultimately not uttered.

Under Jing Weiman's expectant gaze, he had no choice but to open his little mouth and drink milk obediently.

(End of this chapter)

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