Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

After being pulled away, amidst the barrage of questions from the crowd, Han Song finally snapped out of his emotional turmoil.

He scrambled to his feet in a panic, belatedly realizing what he had done. Looking at the people in the room, and then at Bai Heng, who was being dragged away with a livid face and gloomy eyes, he felt slightly flustered.

But she immediately started to argue, her tone both aggrieved and self-righteous:

"I didn't do anything! I just came here to observe the mermaid normally! I didn't do anything to her! Bai Heng, what right do you have to attack me? You're making a mountain out of a molehill!"

He was certain that he hadn't had time to encounter the mermaid and hadn't suffered any real harm, so what could Bai Heng do to him?

Bai Heng laughed in exasperation: "You didn't do anything?"

He pointed to Jiang Rangrang, who was limp in the culture tank, and the tank that had obviously been emptied of seawater.

"What's that empty vial of medicine in your hand? Why is the mermaid paralyzed at the bottom of the jar, looking terrified and unable to move? You didn't do anything? You should be asking what else you want to do!"

He was genuinely angry, and he was genuinely ill. His psychology was inherently extremely self-centered and paranoid.

He could do it himself, he could touch Jiang Rangrang without restraint, take advantage of her, and covet her, but others couldn't.

In his eyes, Jiang Rangrang was his fish, and anyone who got close to his fish was unforgivable.

Because of his illness, he took double standards for granted: when I touch her, it means I care for her, protect her, and love her; but if anyone else touches her, it is considered blasphemy and malicious intent!

The researchers around him understood what was going on as soon as they saw the mermaid's appearance, and they turned their accusing gazes toward Han Song.

"Han Song, how could you do this? The way you looked at the mermaid, how can you expect us to trust you and cooperate with our research in the future?"

"Researcher Han, you really acted impulsively."

"Yeah, nobody's even started researching it yet, so why are you in such a hurry?"

"Once the merfolk adapt to this environment and become familiar with us, wouldn't we have as many as we want?"

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Han Song lowered his head, his face full of resentment, but he dared not say anything more. He had indeed acted impulsively today.

Han Song became dejected and quiet, and everyone advised Bai Heng not to be angry.

"Bai Bo is angry, and Xiao Han is also anxious."

"We've already used this medicine, so why don't we take some samples for testing?"

"Yes, yes, perfect."

"Shall we take some hair and nail samples first, then draw blood?"

"Well, the mermaid was already frightened, so let's not take any skin tissue yet."

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For ordinary researchers, mermaids are simply experimental samples of great research value, and sampling, testing, and data analysis are all perfectly normal procedures.

Mermaids are incredibly precious and possess extraordinary beauty, but who would truly covet their bodies?

They can't compare to those two ruthless people in history who dared to have children with snakes and marry them, and who dared to be entangled with female ghosts.

Normal people, normal people, would never think of interspecies interaction.

As Bai Heng listened to everyone asking for his treasures here and there, his frustration and rage reached their peak.

He didn't want his baby to stay in that place for even a second longer.

This group of people are watching his treasure closely, eyeing it covetously. If he relaxes his guard even slightly, he will be in danger.

Staying here would not only hinder his relationship with his child, but the child would also face many dangers.

Bai Heng's expression was grim, and his voice carried a sense of oppression:

"Everyone, please leave first. The mermaid has been frightened and needs to be comforted. We'll discuss this later."

None of them had ever seen Bai Heng like this before. He seemed genuinely angry. Considering how much he valued the mermaid, no one said anything.

Pulling Han Song, who still wanted to argue, they left the lab together. Was this guy asking for a beating?

They pulled the person away and closed the lab door behind them.

The laboratory fell silent, leaving only Bai Heng, who was taking deep breaths to suppress his emotions, and Jiang Rangrang, who was pretending to be frightened and lying paralyzed in the culture tank.

Seeing that only Bai Heng was left, she looked even more aggrieved, her face pale, lying there weakly, looking at him with a pitiful expression.

The moment Bai Heng turned to look at her, his eyes were filled with nothing but possessiveness.

He strode to the culture tank, quickly raised his hand to operate the control panel, opened the culture tank, and took her out.

As soon as the medicine takes effect, she will feel weak all over for at least two hours.

Jiang Rangrang got into character, her eyes red and looking at him pitifully, which touched Bai Heng's heart.

The little mermaid in his arms was slightly cool yet soft, nestled obediently against him, her hair and fishtail cascading down gently, floating lightly...

It's his...it's his mermaid, his darling...

He carried Jiang Rangrang straight to the lounge.

After placing her in the soft bedding, he leaned over and supported himself beside her, looking down into her wet blue eyes and at her aggrieved little face, feeling both pain and lingering fear in his heart.

He lowered his head, his warm breath falling on him.

The next second, a barrage of possessive kisses landed on her forehead, eyebrows, nose, and finally covered her soft lips.

The kiss was light and soothing, lacking the previous forceful and aggressive feeling; it was very gentle.

Again and again, gently and patiently.

Jiang Rangrang also enjoyed this gentle style, silently savoring the delicate intimacy.

After he stopped, she said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "You scared me to death just now..."

Upon hearing those words, Bai Heng's heart skipped a beat.

He raised his hand and gently stroked her long blue hair, his fingertips sliding down to caress her delicate cheek, his voice hoarse and deep: "Baby, don't be afraid."

"It's my fault. I didn't keep a close eye on you, and you got scared by others."

"Wait for me for two more days, and soon I'll be able to take you away."

"No one will be able to find you or hurt you anymore."

"Baby, just bear with it a little longer..."

He...will endure it a little longer.

His expression as he looked at her was one of morbid infatuation; he couldn't wait to take her away.

For the next two days, Bai Heng stayed by her side constantly, even sleeping next to her culture tank at night.

All his plans were complete, and all preparations were made; he was just waiting for the next day to arrive.