The white luxury cruise ship sailed on the sea, with the brilliant sunset casting a blend of orange and red light on the horizon.

Seagulls flew low over the sea, flapping their wings and making cries.

As night falls, the giant waves hidden in the deep sea slowly roll, splashing several meters high and crashing against the hull of the cruise ship.

"Mr. Pei, it's getting windy, and there's going to be a heavy rain tonight. You should go back to your room first," Assistant Xu reminded him.

The man in front of me was dressed in a simple black shirt, tall and handsome, with his hands on the railing and his deep eyes gazing into the distance.

"Any news?" A deep male voice rang out, its tone carrying a hint of magnetism.

"No, our detectors have not yet detected any trace of strange creatures."

"Continue probing."

"President Pei, the person who spread the mermaid rumor might just be talking casually; it shouldn't be taken seriously," Xiao Xu couldn't help but remind him.

Putting aside whether mermaids exist in this world, even if they do, they might not be able to cure the old lady's illness.

I don't know where the rumor came from, but it said that mermaid hearts could cure diseases, and President Pei actually believed it.

They are now on their thirty-sixth day at sea, and yesterday they received news that someone had spotted traces of mermaids in this area.

They searched the area for a day and a night, but found nothing.

It was utter nonsense, yet President Pei believed it without question.

The man facing the sea turned around, his eyes deep and dark, like a bottomless pool, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.

"Keep driving forward."

"Ok."

As darkness fell, the starry sky over the sea reflected on the water's surface, adorning it with faint starlight, while birds circled low above the sea.

As the waves grew larger, Pei Xingzhou showed no intention of returning to his room, standing quietly and gazing at the vast, boundless sea before him.

"Mr. Pei, it's about to rain," Assistant Xu kindly reminded him from behind.

Pei Xingzhou was about to turn back when his gaze, which had been fixed on the sea, suddenly stopped.

A faint glimmer of light flashed in the unfathomable blue depths of the sea.

It was a beautiful blue fishtail, with graceful and flowing lines; further up, one could only catch a fleeting glimpse of its algae-blue long hair.

Pei Xingzhou caught his breath and immediately turned to order, "Fishing net!"

Xiao Xu quickly went to call for help, but the sea breeze picked up and the rainstorm arrived as expected, pelting down on people.

He raised his hand to wipe the rain off his face, then turned his head and saw the tall man instantly swept away by the waves.

"Mr. Pei!"

"Someone come quick, help!" Assistant Xu shouted anxiously.

......

The sun rises in the east, and the morning glow is brilliant.

On the deserted island, Song Yunzhi looked at the handsome man in front of her, who was soaking wet, and couldn't help but reach out and poke his chest.

It can breathe and is still alive.

He looks decent enough, and he's wearing a lot of clothes.

He's a handsome villain.

Pei Xingzhou's breathing gradually returned to normal. Feeling someone touching him, he immediately reached out and grabbed the other person's wrist, opening his eyes.

Song Yunzhi was in pain and quickly pulled her hand away, only to find that her wrist was being held tightly. With her other free hand, she couldn't help but slap him.

The crisp "snap" sound left Pei Xingzhou stunned for a long time.

No one had ever dared to slap him, let alone a complete stranger.

Seeing that she was still angry and about to hit him, he got angry, sat up, grabbed her flailing hands, and his face darkened.

"I don't hit women!"

Song Yunzhi glared at him and twisted her wrist, trying to make him let go.

Long, dark blue hair came into view, and Pei Xingzhou's dark eyes flickered slightly as he tightened his grip on his fingers. "It's you!"

He is sick.

Song Yunzhi didn't understand what he was saying, so she opened her mouth and bit the back of his hand.

Pei Xingzhou quickly let go, and when he met the woman's fair and delicate face, he tightened his expression and remained silent.

madman.

Looking around, the island was deserted, with only a few amphibians crawling on the ground, plus a strange woman.

Pei Xingzhou's gaze fell on her. Beneath her knee-length, off-the-shoulder blue miniskirt were a pair of slender, long, fair, and shapely legs.

Those were human legs, not mermaid legs.

Pei Xingzhou withdrew his gaze, guessing that she, like him, had been swept ashore by the waves.

Judging from his location, far from the sea, it was probably the other person who rescued him.

"Thank you," he said in a deep voice, his gaze indifferent.

Song Yunzhi looked at him strangely, broke free from him, and immediately ran towards the sea.

When he came back, he had a fish in each hand.

"I don't need it." The man coldly refused the fish offered to him.

Song Yunzhi blinked, then turned and ran away again.

This time, they caught a sea turtle.

Pei Xingzhou fell silent as he met the sea turtle's green eyes.

This woman is mentally ill.

After being rejected again, Song Yunzhi returned the sea turtle to the sea and stayed on the shore to play in the water.

Pei Xingzhou followed the gaze in that direction, but quickly looked away.

He seems to be ill, but he shouldn't be so suicidal.

The watch has a GPS tracking function, so his people should be able to find him quickly.

As he was thinking about something, he heard a splash in the water not far away. He immediately stood up, but Song Yunzhi was no longer on the bank.

Pei Xingzhou hurriedly ran in that direction and jumped into the sea.

"Are you crazy?"

Anger flickered between the man's brows as he wrapped his arms around the woman's slender waist and swam toward the shore.

My palm touched a texture of skin that was not normal, and it quickly disappeared as if it were an illusion.

The burning hot skin pressed against her palm, and Song Yunzhi couldn't help but gently squeeze it, her eyes suddenly brightening.

Pei Xingzhou's face darkened. He suppressed his feelings of being teased and carried her ashore in his arms.

He would never have come to save her if it weren't for the fact that she saved him first.

Song Yunzhi hugged his neck tightly; the pure, fleshy aroma of human flesh was somewhat enticing.

She stared intently at his chin, closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and nuzzled against him.

Pei Xingzhou paused, then without hesitation threw the person onto the sand and strode away.

She is indeed ill, seriously ill!

Halfway there, the man stopped and turned to look at her.

Her long, slightly wavy, algae-blue hair cascaded down the sand, covering most of her petite figure.

She wasn't wearing shoes, and her small, fair feet were exposed to the sunlight, giving them a strangely beautiful appearance.

What a hell.

Pei Xingzhou walked back with a tense face, bent down and picked her up again. Meeting Song Yunzhi's surprised gaze, he said in a cold voice, "I'm not interested in you. Don't look at me like that."

Song Yunzhi smiled sweetly at him, her eyes crinkling into a smile.

His expression grew increasingly serious.

Pei Xingzhou carried Song Yunzhi back to the top of the island, then left her aside and ignored her.

His clothes were wet and dirty. The man frowned and reached out to unbutton his shirt.

Song Yunzhi immediately looked up at her, her watery eyes filled with undisguised anticipation.

Pei Xingzhou paused, forcing himself to suppress his damned germaphobia, and sat down on the stone next to him.

The woman's eyes dimmed slightly, but she still rested her chin on her hands and looked at him with a completely infatuated expression.

Apart from the sound of the waves, the surroundings were eerily quiet.

Pei Xingzhou couldn't help but ask, "Are you mute?"

Song Yunzhi blinked, looking bewildered, and pointed at herself.

"Looks like he really is mute."

Pei Xingzhou concluded that it was no wonder he hadn't heard her speak for so long.

Song Yunzhi was unhappy. How could she be mute? She just didn't speak their language very well.

If he were to reach the bottom of the sea, he would be considered mute.

The stickiness on my body was really unpleasant, and the sea breeze made the salty smell of the seawater even stronger.

Pei Xingzhou couldn't stand the smell, so he took off his clothes and threw them aside.

Suddenly, a small head appeared in front of him, with thick, seaweed-like long hair and bright, watery eyes staring intently at his chest.

They may not speak, but their eyes seem to say everything.

She liked it and really wanted to touch it.

She's a lecherous woman.

Pei Xingzhou raised his hand and pushed her head to the side, his gaze falling on her small feet.

The woman's ankles were delicate and well-defined, and her fair toes seemed oblivious to the gritty sand beneath her feet.

Pei Xingzhou tossed the clothes to her and said in a low voice, "Wipe your feet."

Song Yunzhi pulled her head back and, in a provocative manner, deliberately stomped on the sand a few times.

This human is so nosy. Whether she wipes her feet or not, they're clean, unlike him, who's been soaking in seawater for so long and now smells like dried fish.

Pei Xingzhou's brow twitched, a strange displeasure welling up inside him, feeling that she was wasting his time.

He reached out and held her ankle, then bent down and used his clothes to wipe her clean.

Song Yunzhi: "......"

ill.

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P.S.: This is a pair of sick people.

The male protagonist is mentally ill; his behavior is not within the realm of normal people. He's a complete pervert [emphasis added]. Don't try to emulate him!

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