MTL - Mermaid Effect-Chapter 91

Vol1

"God, you have to go see a doctor."

Standing in the bathroom of Rand's house, Rogers stepped back and pointed to the pile of things on the ground (strictly speaking, it was Rand's skin), and made a long snoring sound.

Rand stood behind his chest with his hands and his face was very ugly.

"I don't think it would be useful to go to the hospital, and even if I go back to the hospital after a thousand steps... I don't think my problem will be like a scratch. The doctor can give you a sewing needle and you can go. They will I did a series of checks and it took me a lot of time to get the guys around me to find me. Vinson is not in a good condition now, I don't want to cause him any more trouble, even on public opinion. of……"

Rand said slowly, word by word.

In this morning's news, Vincent Sifus's condition was again brought up for discussion, and was maliciously speculated whether he was escaping from the world to him, and the tragedy that his family had suffered. Inquiry.

This kind of speculation made Rand angry, but there was nothing to do.

For the dilemma they are now suffering, only time is the best solution. As time goes by, the guys will find other bad luck to continue their carnival. Rand must maintain this current state of silence, and he is clearly aware of this.

"But this is really wrong. I think my goose bumps are up. You are sure you are not going..."

"In fact, I am fine now."

Rand said with his own temple, tired.

In addition to his insomnia caused by excessive mental stress, his body feels normal, even better than before.

"Well, since you insist." Rogers shrugged his shoulders. "So, you told me to come over to show me your pile... oh... **** layer?"

Then Rogers saw that Rand's face became more terrible than before.

"I actually want you to do me a favor... I hope you can take care of me... Munster."

"What? No! Absolutely not!"

Rogers jumped up like a big monster and ran towards the door.

A scale-covered tail hangs from the ceiling, and a little monster that has been eavesdropping on the conversation between the two people exudes a very gloomy atmosphere.

Rogers even prepared for him to be attacked by the other side, but to his surprise, the monster did not perform much (although every cell in the whole body was deducting the word "mourning").

If it’s not too supernormal, even Rogers couldn’t help but feel soft, even if the most unlovable dog in the shelter can do Munster’s current level, it can It is easily adopted by people.

"I know that friends should help each other, but Munster... I really don't think it would be a good thing to let me take care of it. Do you forget what happened before? To be honest, I am going every time. When you enter your home, you feel some trembling in your stomach."

Rogers's back clung to the door and his face showed a deliberate expression of fear.

"I am sorry, Rogers, but I..."

Rand opened his lips and he had some wonders about how to open.

He unconsciously turned his gaze to Munster's direction, its strong body, shiny hair, sharp claws...

"Oh, **** it."

Rand suddenly made a clever return to God and made a curse.

Look, this is why he wants to be separated from Munster for a while.

Rand felt that his body had some strange changes.

Very, very strange change.

Vol2

Eight hours ago -

Rand and Munster lay together on the bed.

That's right, although for a person who has just experienced high fever, he may need a dry quilt more, but Munster's cold body temperature and slightly astringent body odor miraculously let out the blue of anxiety. De feels at ease.

Perhaps because it has been with him for some time in the past. Familiar things always make people feel at ease - Rand thinks. So he acquiesced Munster to take him to bed and then quietly occupy the other side of the bed.

It puts his arm behind Rand's neck and puts his face on his right chest. It’s not a small double bed that is full of both bodies. (Of course, mainly Munster, his long tail is huge even if it is squashed.) Rand’s legs have to be bent and pressed. On top of its tail, his other foot was covered by Munster's wide tail fin.

What shocked Rand was that although the posture was so awkward, he unexpectedly felt good.

Munster's cold body temperature and its heartbeat, which is much slower than humans, have a wonderfully soothing meaning.

Safe, comfortable, calm...

It is difficult to describe the feelings of Rand.

He couldn't help but close his eyes, and the anxiety that burned the heart like a flame gradually went out on his chest.

"Rand?"

Munster whispered a whisper on his head.

Perhaps because the spirit is too comfortable, this time Rand did not answer him.

After a few seconds, Munster was like acquiescence. It held out his fingers, his cold fingertips pressed against Rand's scalp, his fingertips wrapped around Rand's hair, and then slowly slipped. .

At first its move was tempted with temptation, but gradually it began to get easier, and Rand felt it crossed his cheeks and ears with his fingers.

This kind of behavior carries a wonderful sigh of relief - Rand feels awkward, and some hesitates whether he should wake up and drink Munster's behavior.

It was also at this time that Rand heard the sound of Munster.

The sound has no fixed rhythm or melody, and there is no lyrics. However, in the tremor of the vocal cords, there are deep and strong feelings overflowing.

Like the spring of shimmering shimmer in the moonlight, strong love flows into the mind of Rand along the trajectory of the sound.

His soul became light and fluttering, just like falling into a dream of flowing honey.

When he didn't realize it, his arm was already on Munster's shoulder.

Oh, Munster...

Rand could clearly feel that Munster's tail was wrapped around him and they hugged each other.

"Oh...hey..."

His heartbeat with Munster is like a certain rhythm, gradually overlapping.

The quilt didn't know when it fell to the bed, and the silver moonlight shone on them.

The scales at the rear of Munster became unusually smooth, reflecting the moonlight in a dimly lit room like a mirror, where the tiny rays shimmer like the sparkles of the water.

The strong rose and watery smells are mixed together, and even the air seems to have become a kind of gelatin, which binds Munster and Rand together.

Rand didn't know how he opened his eyes.

He only remembers that he stared at Munster in madness, he smiled at it, his fingers crossed his ear.

Only a little bit, he will kiss it, he can feel the desire of his heart.

However, a clear motor sound suddenly passed under the peach tree street (that may be a little punk that strolled on a motorcycle late at night) -

Rand woke up.

He made a snoring sound and fell to the bed because of the shock.

"Rand..."

Munster’s singing came to an abrupt end, and it came out of bed and looked a little confused.

"stay away from me!"

Rand yelled at it in fright.

He rubbed his mouth with his hand and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"God, what am I doing..."

His voice was hoarse, his fists clenched, and his nails fell into his palm like a blade.

The magnificent dream was built into the **** of Rand at the moment of waking up.

He couldn't believe that the man who was entangled with Munster in bed was himself... he even wanted to kiss it...

Rand gave a retching because of his behavior.

Munster slid down the bed in shock, and it got in front of Rand, and some were at a loss.

"Rand?"

And its gaze is as innocent as ever. It reaches out and wants to embrace Rand, but only gets the rejection of the other side.

Rand opened his hand.

"Do not touch me!"

He jumped up and stepped back a few steps.

Munster was undoubtedly hurt by his behavior. It kept his hand in a stretched position. After a few seconds, he reacted slowly and slowly took his hand back.

"I...what did I do wrong?" It stared nervously at Rand, with a hint of unspeakable tension in his voice. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't... I shouldn't wake you up... I don't I should sing... I am sorry, but I can’t control it. It suddenly came out of my throat..."

It can't help but approach Rand again.

Rand didn't know if he was too sensitive. When Munster approached him, he couldn't control his eyes again on his body.

The wonderful muscles and sharp claws, as well as healthy, shimmering scales.

Rand stumbled out of the room.

He felt extremely shy and desperate because of his thoughts at that moment.

God, his brain must have broken.

He locked himself in the bathroom and poured cold water directly on his head in an attempt to make himself clear – and then figure out what was going on.

He vowed that he was definitely not the kind of person with singularity, and at least in his first thirty years of life he never found out what dark preferences he had.

But from that high fever, or from the illusion of the hospital, everything changed.

Rand realized that he might be attracted to Munster to some extent.

Recalling his awkward behavior with Munster on the bed, Rand simply wanted to give his head a shot.

Munster doesn't even understand what the behavior, the kiss, and the entanglement of the body really represent.

Its ignorance has, to a certain extent, made Rand's conscience more condemned.

Before figuring out what it was all about, Rand felt that perhaps he should be separated from Munster for a while.

At least, for Munster's safety, he should do this.

Vol3

There are very few people who can accept Munster. To be correct, there is only one, and that is Rogers.

But in the face of Rogers, Rand could not tell him the real reason for doing this anyway.

"I can't do this, Rand, I don't know what happened between you and your little pet. I think I can't help you for my life's safety... I think this earth can hold it. The only person is you, so no matter what the problem, try to solve it! Look at the six billion humans on earth!"

Rogers spread his hand and refused Rand.

"Rogers, listen to me -"

Rand took a step forward and he still wanted to do some hard work, but it was suddenly interrupted by Rogers.

"Wait, Rand, wait a minute, what's going on with your eyes?"

He stared at Rand's face and shouted in shock.

"eye?"

Randna asked in a bored way.

Rogers took his makeup mirror from his arms and Rand saw his reflection.

"Oh, God……"

He dared not reach out and touch his own eyes, muttering.

Rand found an unexplained change in his pupil.

They become olives like lizards.

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