MTL - Mermaid Effect-Chapter 58

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If Rand's doorbell didn't ring at that time, maybe Munster would get a much harsher punishment than the rolled-up newspaper.

Rand was tightening his voice and roaring at it.

"...damn, you shouldn't do this!"

He feels that this close contact with Munster this morning will be the theme of his ten years of nightmare. Nothing will be more than a **** monster sticking his tongue into your mouth and making a lap. Terrible.

To make matters worse, the singer who made everything exceptionally bad, the monster, was puzzled to stare at the stalk of the stalk.

It swallowed the meat that the rand had chewed in front of Rand, and then repeated: "Food, mine."

Rand had to go back to the sink again because of this move... retching and then brushing his teeth.

He spent a little time and very hard to understand Munster's way of thinking. It mistakenly treated the food in Rand's mouth as its own... After all, Rand told it "this is your food."

The "kiss" with Rand was just an accident, and it couldn't understand the spiritual damage that Rand suffered.

When Rand snarled, it slipped sadly from the stool, his shoulders swaying and his head was frustrated with a series of low-pitched "squeaky" sounds.

When the atmosphere between the two was tense and stalemate, a person who was unexpected in Rand rang his doorbell.

Rand frowned so strangely that he thought it would be Rogers, but when he opened a door and looked out, he saw a strange young man.

"Hey, hello, Mr. Sifus, I was sent by Miss Caroline..."

"Sorry! Please wait a moment!"

Rand’s voice became unusually sharp because of the tension.

He slammed the door in front of him.

Oh, God, he knows that this is rude to the extreme, but he has no choice, because behind the door, Munster is curiously trying to reach out.

Rand does not feel that its current appearance is suitable for outsiders (Rogers is already an accident).

The young man's words he heard before closing the door made him more flustered than before.

Carolyn sent people? God, who is that? Rand has not been in direct contact with her for some time. Vinson’s illness does not seem optimistic, and there is no way to accept anyone’s visits. When Rand asked several times to visit Vinson, Caroline The reply to him is like this. Rand did not understand why there would be a stranger in the name of Caroline, without any warning signs outside the Rand.

At that moment, his heart was almost like being pinched by an invisible hand.

Please don't be Munster's thing exposed. Rand prayed to God very sincerely.

Of course, while praying, he did not stop the action in reality. He rushed to the kitchen, one hand behind the Munster, and the other hand on the back of its stout tail (if Munster is human, the part is theoretically the back of the knee) Department), then he took the heavy monster and hugged a circle in the living room.

"Land?"

Munster is very happy with Rand's move. It has never been swayed by Rand, but it has seen such an action in Disney's cartoons, only intimate partners will do it - its tail Because of the excitement, I slaped Rand’s thighs, and the cold hands clung tightly around Rand’s neck. Then it put a happy face on Rand’s neck and made a joy. Low-lying. Of course, it didn't expect Rand to do so and almost couldn't breathe.

"Hey - whisper."

Rand panicked and shunned Munster's face. He held a stun in the living room, and then realized that the over-the-counter aquarium would never be a place. A special place.

He had to hide Munster, Rand thought.

He had to hug Munster to his bedroom.

At the beginning, he had thought about putting Munster on his bed and then covering the quilt, but this simplistic way of hiding made Rand feel uneasy.

As for the bathroom... nothing is more noticeable than the strange sound of water coming from the bathroom.

In the end, Rand had to put the delightful Munster into his closet, the only place in the apartment that seemed to hide a monster. Rand must admit that at this moment he had a second regret that he chose an overly simple single apartment as a place to stay.

"Randy..."

Munster made his head in the expensive shirts of Rand and made a sound in confusion. Rand had a splitting headache, and he slammed Munster's mouth hard and lowered his voice in his ear and panicked.

"No, no, Munster, listen, you stay here, then keep quiet, keep quiet, do you understand?"

Munster's four red eyes turned a bit, and he nodded slightly under Rand's palm.

Landson breathed a sigh of relief, he let go of Munster, and then tried to close the door of the closet, but in this tense moment of almost myocardial infarction, it stretched out his hand like an octopus wrapped in Rand On the waist.

Realizing that Rand wants it to stay alone here, after being separated from him, a low, continuous snoring... It sounds like some worm-like low-pitched squeezing out of its throat.

This **** spoiled - Rand heard the young man from the direction of the living room calling in confusion, he just wanted to curse the world.

"Sorry, Mr. Rand Sifus?"

"Sorry - please wait a moment!"

Rand shouted in the direction, a little bit of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Mang S. Te, hey, let go, don't do this..."

Rand hurriedly pulled the little monster's hand off his body and forced his long tail into the closet.

In order to appease Munster, he had to use the touch of nausea to the extreme tentacles on his head several times (Munster loves this even more than scratching his belly - of course, whether it is licking the tentacles or scratching the belly, for Rand It is an act that requires a lot of psychological construction).

"Listen, Munster, all you have to do is keep quiet and stay here, don't make a noise, just don't say anything, just be a good boy."

He lowered his voice and whispered in Munster's ear.

This panicked scene made him inexplicably think of the derailed men and women who were at home and then caught on the scene...

Oh, no, what am I thinking about...

Rand's face iron blue closed the closet door, then ran to the living room and opened the door.

Waiting for the young man's face at the door is not very good-looking. When Rand opened the door, he was impatiently shifting his focus on the left and right feet, his hands clasped his chest, his fingers pounding his arms.

"I'm very sorry……"

He heard the man's slightly flustered voice. He habitually gave a "Oh, it's okay" answer, then raised his head to the sight of Rand.

To be honest, at the beginning, because of the tension, he did not have time to see the "mysterious" Sifus members.

However, when he really saw Rand, he still stunned because the other party was completely different from the rumors.

Rand Sifus is younger than his actual age. he thinks. He used to think that he would be somewhat similar to the deep master Vinson Sifus, but the reality is far from that. His face was slightly pale, and the black curls apparently did not pass through after getting up. Several hairs were swaying over his head, and at the same time his clothes were messy with traces of being pulled. I have to say that all these elements make Rand Sifus's body filled with a wonderful green atmosphere, like a scholar or writer who is not worthy of the world.

"Hello, my name is Bennett Reyles, you can call me... I am a dispatcher who is sent by Ms. Caroline to help you adjust to work. I am very happy to meet you."

Ben extended his hand to Rand.

The latter showed his sleepwalking expression to him, and after a while he shook hands with him slowly and then opened his mouth in horror.

"?"

"Oh, yes. This is a fast-paced newspaper," Bennett Reels showed a professional smile, "and I will be your work assistant."

......

A few minutes later, Rand sat on the sofa with the young man who claimed to be Ben.

He doesn't know if he should breathe a sigh of relief, or is it more nervous. In the good direction, Bennett is not a researcher from the deep white, and proves that no one knows the existence of Munster, but from On the other hand, Rand finally realized the terrible thing. He will be a rookie in the name of a rookie, an idiot who knows nothing, as a deputy editor-in-chief of a well-known newspaper in the country.

Things don't look too bad anymore.

Bennett must have noticed him and this position, Rand thought, but he just stared at him with that kind of gentle smile, without revealing a little uncomfortable look.

A professional person.

Randby is deeply aware of this.

Bennett is a lovable young man. No one can deny that he looks younger than Rand, very handsome, but not frivolous.

His chest is wide, his biceps are developed, he is probably a member of the football team in college, his hair is brown, his eyes are ordinary gray-blue, his cheeks have some freckles that are not noticeable, and there is a bridge on his nose. Shallow scars, this common facial feature, dilutes the threat that some over-corrected faces pose to ordinary men.

He could have been more handsome, but considering the nature of his work, he deliberately made himself ordinary.

The author has something to say: new characters appear...

I have already foreseen that he will cause **** hurricanes orz.

All in all, everyone knows that the last cp is a little monster x Rand.

And strictly speaking, Bennett is just a normal ordinary person in this article. 2k novel reading network