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

Chapter 221. Cry for me.

It only had a little bit of spiritual power attached to it.

The scale-like markings on the heart transformed into water, leaping into the shallow reefs behind.

Jing Weimian was stunned.

It was soon possible to see it clearly.

The faintly blue water quickly transformed into the shape of a transparent, familiar male mermaid.

With just one glance, Jing Weimian could recognize that it looked exactly like Lu Lianbai, who had transformed into a mermaid.

As if sensing a human mate, the transparent scale-like core mimicked the shallow water at the end of its tail and swam to Jing Weimian's side.

It was just mechanical.

It's almost instinctive.

It slowly and repeatedly swam around Jing Weimian's body.

Just before she was about to be completely overwhelmed by the male mermaid, Jing Weimian reached out her hand.

He pressed down on the tip of the mermaid's tail fin, which was trying to climb up her leg like liquid.

Visibly, the transparent scales and nuclei are gradually turning an unnatural crimson.

Jing Weimian raised an eyebrow: "So sensitive?"

This is only the tip of the tail fin that she touched, which is mimicking the scale core, and it's already turned this red?

Jing Weimian thought of what Bosen had said not long ago.

So, would her touch really cause Lu Lianbai, who was far away in the Alliance Empire, to feel the same empathy?
Why should she reward him?

With that thought in mind, Jing Weimian used her mental power to forcefully press the scale core mimicry onto the reef, rendering it unable to move.

At the same time, Jing Weimian took off her protective suit jacket.

Upon closer inspection, it was indeed a large webbed claw mark.

The waves behind her surged impatiently, then receded rapidly past her legs, barely reaching her ankles.

The water flowed back and forth, splashing against both sides of my ankles.

It's as if it's yearning for something.

Jing Weimian looked towards the source of the flowing water.

as predicted.

The mermaid-like creature, bound to the reef by her spiritual energy, is anxiously sweeping and manipulating the direction of the ocean currents along the coast.

It is an instinct that desires to be close to one's spouse, yet fears hurting them.

Jing Weimian crossed her arms and stared at the mermaid mimicry for a moment.

They approached the shallow water at a leisurely pace.

More clearly, the mermaid-like fish tail is seen anxiously jumping back and forth in the water, flapping and manipulating the water flow.

This scene inevitably reminded Jing Weimian of what Boson had said about the "insatiable desires" of mermaids.

Jing Weimian gently curled her lips, sizing him up, but refused to touch him at all.

It simply calmly issued commands to Lu Lianbai's scale-like mimicry.

"Cry for me."

Upon hearing this, the mermaid slowly blinked its clear, watery eyes.

Then, she nodded obediently.

In the most straightforward way, it splashed up the liquid tail fin from the water and bit down on the tip of the fish's curled-up tail.

The tip of the liquid fish tail that was bitten spread out as a stream of water for a moment, then returned to its original shape.

At the same time, one or two transparent pearls slowly trickled down the mermaid's deep, cold face.

Jing Weimian reached out and caught it in time.

Jing Weimian played with the two round, transparent beads that had fallen into her palm, weighed them in her hand, and said:

"That's not enough to satisfy you. Cry out a few more pearls."

The scales immediately mimicked and reflected the owner's instinctive reaction, holding the tip of the fish's tail in its mouth, while its reddened eyes gazed wistfully at Jing Weimian.

Jing Weimian remained expressionless.

There is absolutely no intention to let him off the hook or lower the standards because of this.

The scale-like creature had no choice but to bite down on the tip of the fish's tail again. The pain caused it to instinctively spill out several more transparent pearls.

However, Jing Weimian still seemed to think that this was too slow and troublesome.

He simply reached out and grabbed the mermaid's chin, easily prying open his shark teeth with his thumb and forefinger, causing the mermaid's tail tip to protrude.

Her fingers pressed lightly against the clear, liquid surface of her tongue.

They deliberately prevented the fish's mouth from closing.

And because of the forceful stirring of her fingers.

The mermaid's originally thin eyelids gradually turned red.

Soon, those transparent beads began to slowly slide down his face, much to his dismay...

In no time at all.

Jing Weimian's other palm already held nearly a dozen transparent pearls.

Even so, Jing Weimian's eyes remained cold, her thumb pressed against the corner of his forced-open lips.

"You don't think I'll forgive you just because of this, do you?"

"What I hate most is someone who makes decisions for me without consulting me. Whether it's good or bad, it's not up to you to decide, understand?"

The scaly creature, mimicking the other creature, lowered its head and tried to rub against her hand, but she avoided it.

It was obvious that they wouldn't offer him any comfort whatsoever.

Jing Weimian finished speaking in a neutral tone.

Seeing that she had already amassed a considerable amount of pearls in her other hand, and estimating that she had enough, she tried to pull her hand back.

Despite its scaly mimicry, it still possessed the instinct to retain its mate, its teeth gently pressing against Jing Weimian's fingers as she tried to leave.

The fish tail curled up and hugged her leg, looking aggrieved.

Jing Weimian looked at the scale core mimicry that she had played with to this extent, but she still showed no sign of softening her heart.

She continued to playfully tug at the mermaid's lips and teeth:
"I'm suddenly very curious, Lu Lianbai, are you, in your true self, also losing pearls right now?"

……

At the same time, the Alliance Empire.

A strategic ship is currently traveling at high speed.

An emergency military meeting is underway in the command center.

Just then, Percy, who was sitting in the first seat with a cold and stern face, suddenly let out a muffled groan.

"Your Highness Platinum?"

The two officers sitting closest to him in front were the first to notice something was wrong. Thinking he was unwell, they asked him about it with concern.

Perth raised his hand to signal that the meeting was to end early.

Then, immediately after leaving the command room, he returned to his rest cabin.

As soon as I entered the bathroom, blue beads of sweat began to fall from my cold, resolute face in the mirror.

And it's not just one or two pearls.

She had been toyed with so cruelly that her thin lips were pressed and kneaded until they were red, her sharp eyebrows and eyes were also getting redder, and pearls were still rolling down her cheeks one after another...

No matter how much he washed and wiped, it was all in vain.

Before long, an unnatural blush spread across Perth's body.

From the tightly buttoned collar of the military uniform upwards, from the neck to the ears and then to the face, everything was covered in a delicate, reddish hue, as if it had been played with.

Every now and then, he couldn't help but let out a low hum or two from his throat.

A hint of helplessness gradually surfaced in Platinum's moist, red eyes.

He knew, of course, that there was only one person in the world who could summon his scale core mimicry.

He just didn't know how much longer he would be played like this...

Countless pearls continued to slide down her face.

Perth wiped it over and over again.

Suddenly, a subordinate knocked on the door.

"Your Highness, a starship from General Qin is chasing after our warships from behind. General Qin says that Miss Qin Mengtong has some relevant clues to report to us!"