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

Chapter 91 Wife, are you sleepy?

Jing Weiman's eyes swept back and forth between his chest and abdomen. Although she was still unsatisfied, she knew that her spouse had now regressed to the age of seventeen or eighteen, and she couldn't push him too hard, so she picked up her little fish cub and lay down with her back to him.

"Baby, Uncle Yan, Hess, and I are going out early tomorrow morning. We probably won't be back until very late."

When Jing Xiaoyu heard that Hess was going too, he suddenly responded, "I want to go too!"

Lu Lianbai's voice came from behind the bed, "Are you going out to sea? I can go and help."

Jing Weimian paused, pretending to ignore Lu Lianbai, rubbed her baby's tender ear fins, lowered her head and continued to talk to the baby, "But baby, I have a more important task for you."

Jing Xiaoyu felt how crucial she was, so she curled up into a ball and let him rub her. She asked curiously, "What mission?"

"Tomorrow, you will take your dad to help Auntie deliver some things to the elderly people in the village. After that, take your dad to the mountains to chop some firewood. Remember that, baby?"

Jing Xiaoyu immediately nodded heavily in her arms. After a while, a low "hmm" came from under the bed.

Because this was a task specially assigned by Jing Weiman, Jing Xiaoyu got up early the next morning to supervise the work.

He asked his aunt about the addresses of the elderly people he was going to deliver the things to. Fortunately, the small fishing village was not big, so Jing Xiaoyu quickly drew a simple blueprint and took Lu Lianbai out to deliver the things.

In order to save time, Jing Xiaoyu didn't even have time to drink milk. He hung his small bottle around his neck and only took the chance to open the lid and take a sip of milk.

And at the same time on the other side.

After arriving at sea, Jing Weimian asked Uncle Yan to go out to sea to cast the net as usual, while she took Hess into the deep sea and acted separately.

Jing Weimian searched in the direction of the scaly membrane that she and the baby had discovered before, and occasionally sent out Hertz waves to show her interest. However, this time, after searching in the nearby area for a long time, she still found nothing.

Jing Weimian was not giving up and swam deeper along the cliffs on the seabed. The deeper he went, the more he found countless cliff caves as thin as ice blades. Some of the caves were so big that sharks could pass through.

It was after he had been wandering down in that intricate maze of broken walls and caves for a long time that Jing Weimian finally discovered several pieces of scale membranes that had just fallen off at the bottom of a cave.

Jing Weimian had just picked up the scale membrane and had not yet taken a closer look when his ear fins trembled slightly backwards. The ocean current behind him had created an extremely hidden vortex. Jing Weimian swung his tail backwards rapidly and immediately followed the direction of the fleeting vortex.

The mermaid was extremely fast, moving nimbly and agilely through the dangerous cliff cave. She soon caught a glimpse of a grayish-white fish-tailed figure flashing through the cave.

Just as Jing Weimian leaped over and stretched out his webbed hands to accurately grab the gray-white fin thread, he didn't expect that the figure would cut the fin thread with his backhand, stirring up a huge vortex of water, and then completely disappeared the next second.

Jing Weimian held the broken fin in his hand, and his fish tail pushed the whirlpool of clear water. He looked at the countless thin broken walls standing in front of him, and suddenly he understood.

That guy didn't disappear.

It is mimicking one of these countless broken walls.

Jing Weimian didn't intend to give up so easily. She focused her mind and let the fish tail slowly pass over the broken wall in front of her eyes, trying to find a flaw in it.

But at this moment, she heard Hess's emergency frequency coming from a far distance. Thinking that something dangerous had happened on Hess's side, Jing Weimian had to temporarily leave this broken cave and swim upstream to the sea, only to find that the sky had unknowingly become completely dark.

From a distance, she saw Uncle Yan's fishing boat approaching her.

It’s too late. If she doesn’t go back, Bao Bao and Lu Lianbai will probably worry about her.

Forget it, since she already knows where that guy lives, she can just come over again tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Jing Weimian raised his tail, somersaulted a few times, and jumped directly onto the boat.

Hess came over immediately and said, "Mianmian, you scared me to death. Why did you take so long to come back?"

"I am fine."

Seeing that he was not seriously injured, Jing Weiman pulled him aside, showed the fin in her hand to Uncle Yan, and told Uncle Yan about the fleeting gray-white figure she found deep in the sea.

Uncle Yan was visibly agitated after hearing this. "It must be Xiaoya. After being expelled to this sea area, she was separated from our escort team. I always thought Xiaoya had..."

Jing Weimian: "But she has disguised herself and is hiding now. I won't be able to find her for a while. Let's come back tomorrow." Uncle Yan nodded, "Okay, I'll go back and tell your aunt about it."

It was already late when they returned to the shore. As soon as Jing Weimian entered the door, she could sense the scent of her baby sleeping soundly. Her first reaction was to turn her head and warn Hess with her eyes, "Don't make noise."

Hess, who had a lot to say, said: "..."

Jing Weiman drove Hess back to the woodshed and found a wall of firewood neatly stacked outside the woodshed, all of which had been chopped.

When Jing Weimian returned to the room after washing up, he even opened the door very quietly. He opened and closed the door carefully, but when he turned around, he saw this scene.

On the other side of the wooden table lit by a dim lamp, the boy was holding a little fish that had obviously just finished drinking milk and coaxing it to sleep in one hand, while holding a pen in the other hand. He sat upright with his neck slightly lowered, writing something on the table.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his eyes and looked straight at her.

Jing Weimian blinked at him and said in a very low voice, "Baby, are you asleep?"

Lu Lianbai nodded.

He was about to put down the pen and stand up, but Jing Weimian took the initiative to come over and carefully took the little fish that was sleeping soundly from his hands.

When she carried the baby back to the bed, Jing Weimian couldn't help but kissed her baby's forehead twice before putting her down, covering her with the quilt, and then returning to the table.

He glanced at the densely written paper on the table, but couldn't understand it, so he asked in a low voice, "What is this?"

"A plan for simulating an IS strategic exercise." Lu Lianbai looked at her with his eyes downcast, then said, "I wrote this down because I couldn't sleep."

Jing Weimian slowly turned his eyes: "Are you waiting for me so long that you can't sleep?"

Lu Lianbai paused the pen held between his slender fingers. He didn't deny it, but said, "You go to sleep first. I'll finish writing the rest of the page before I go to sleep."

Jing Weimian looked at the boy's fair and cold profile, and said in his heart: What a good boy.

After chopping wood all day, she came back to feed the baby and put him to sleep, but she still didn't forget to study and do her homework, and she kept doing it while waiting for her to come back.

How could her spouse be so obedient?

However, Jing Weimian did not listen to her spouse and go to sleep obediently. She deliberately bent down, half leaning against his back, and put her hand under his hem, and touched his firm and clear abdominal muscles as she wished.

The boy groaned, his muscles being stroked tensed and rippled, and his writing hand stopped.

She lowered her head to look at the throbbing beneath the hem of her clothes, her ears slightly reddened, and she demanded in a low, cold voice, "Don't do this."

Jing Weimian rested her face on his shoulder, her lips almost touching his red ear, and watched him write, "I'll play mine, and you write yours."

Lu Lianbai: “…”

"Why are your hands shaking? Write more carefully."

The veins on the back of Lu Lianbai's hand were visibly tense, but he didn't dare to really move the hand that was doing whatever it wanted under his clothes away. He could only restrain his low moans and, at her urging, finish the remaining half page of the plan as quickly as possible.

Jing Weimian leisurely played with him for a while, then felt a little sleepy. She didn't know how long Lu Lianbai would continue to write, and wanted to stay with him for a while longer.

She reluctantly lifted one of his arms, slipped her slender body through his arm, and sat across his legs, face to face. She found a comfortable position, rested her face on his chest, and said in a sleepy voice, "Call me when you're done."

Lu Lianbai's slender and tough back tensed slightly.

As soon as he lowered his chin, he touched Jing Weimian's soft and fragrant pink hair. After restraining himself for a moment, he couldn't help but put down the pen in his hand. His slightly warm long hand gently rested on Jing Weimian's slender lower back, stroking it without touching it, and whispered coaxingly.

"Wife, are you sleepy?"

(End of this chapter)