Mermaid Wharf

I was startled, subconsciously hid the diary in my arms, stood up calmly and patted the ashes on my cuffs.

Being caught at this point, of course I can't say that I was called by the second mate to sew clothes, because seeing Captain Garcia's leisurely look, it is very likely that I just finished the discussion with the second mate.So I said without blushing or panting: "Well, the bosun told me that a cleaner found my pocket watch in the poop; so I just came to see it, and now I'm going back to work, Mr. Captain."

Although I think it's okay for me to deceive most sailors with my innocent appearance when I tell lies, but I also have to admit that I may still be a little tender in front of a well-informed old fritter.Captain Garcia really raised his eyebrows, stroked his chin thoughtfully and said, "Really, what is this thing that fell out of your arms?"

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I covered my face and sighed, thinking that this time I would definitely have my salary deducted.While watching Captain Garcia’s expression depressedly through his fingers, he bent down to pick up the box that fell on the floor, put it under his nose and smelled it, then squinted his eyes at me and said, “Ethan cigars?”

I froze for a moment, only to realize that the diary was still in my arms, but the box of cigars fell out of my loose pocket at some point.So I retracted the guilty expression just now, and said seriously: "Yes, the captain, it's the Ethan cigar that the boatswain gave me."

"For you? Bjorn's iron cock?" Captain Garcia pinched the box of cigars in shock, lowered his head and didn't know what he thought of, then looked at me with great pain and said, "To be honest, Mano, Did you exchange your body with him? Or is it compensation for the guy who made a love affair with your overlord after he forced his bow?"

"..." I shook my head calmly, "No, it's just that he lost the bet."

Captain Garcia, who was squatting in front of me, raised his face, needless to say, he was sizing me up with those eyes hidden under the black goggles. It took him a long time to stand up and pat me on the shoulder, leaning close to my ear and whispering: " I'm relieved then. My blond angel, know that your body deserves a better deal... like the whole Royal Ghost."

Hearing Captain Garcia's suffocating speech again after many days, I cocked the corners of my mouth and was not very surprised.

Apart from the fact that he is indeed a conscientious and responsible boss, Captain Garcia is a very strange person.Originally an aristocrat, he left his own manor and slaves instead of inheriting them, and instead ran to do maritime trade, which was enough to make him a rebellious topic in tabloids everywhere, not to mention that he was still a straight-up gay.

While the Garcias, said to be the only non-religious family in the Bay Area, scoff at the buzz and don't feel that having a young gay son is a disservice to their reputation, it's clear that most commoners don't; It is one of the merchant ships with the highest salaries, but few sailors actually apply for it.

However, according to my observation, although Captain Garcia is frivolous, he will not attack his crew casually; in other words, he seems to be quite picky, and he has a soft spot for blond men.

This is also one of the important reasons why I was able to successfully board the Royal Ghost.When I was applying for a job in my hometown port, large merchant ships did not recruit rookie sailors with zero experience, but when Captain Garcia saw me for the first time, he called Tang Ba and quickly brought the contract, as if I was afraid that I would go back on my word. I signed it; it was so fast, it seemed that it was not I who picked up the bargain, but the Royal Ghost.

There are not many white migrant workers in the crowded cargo port. Most of them are mixed with black slaves or local aborigines. Blonde hair is therefore rare. It’s a loss; in Captain Garcia’s original words, the blond-haired Caucasian guy looks very energetic, and even eats.

It's a pity that I feel that he is the only one who eats with me.

The relationship between most of my colleagues and me is not very good. After all, a college student like me who has only taken a pen is really weak. Although I am physically strong, I suffered from seasickness and fever in the first few days. It is not surprising that he always plays the piano and draws pictures alone in the dead of night, which attracts ridicule.So they all said that Captain Garcia, who was not determined, must have taken a fancy to Mano's beauty; but after I got used to the life of a sailor, I didn't hold back anymore, and this voice gradually became smaller.

But they were right; my client can say with absolute certainty that Captain Garcia had other ideas.

Although he would not directly ask me to do something, nor would he take advantage of his position to sexually harass me excessively, but he would always find opportunities to tease me.For example, now, his hands are sliding down my shoulders, staying at the waistline and slightly retracting, and then gently breathed in my ear: "You are still a young man, Mano. Don't hold back for a long time Great."

I avoided the salty pig hands on my waist, and said with a dry smile: "Mr. Captain, with all due respect, my colleagues seem to have been holding back for a long time."

Captain Garcia obviously understood what I meant, and lifted his chin with his retracted hand, and said indifferently: "Oh? Those mermaids haven't satisfied them yet?"

Hearing him mention the mermaid, I couldn't help shivering.

Now that I think about it, it’s no wonder that my energetic colleagues are able to work honestly and hard. I’ve never seen any of them find prostitutes at the port, and their desires are all meek at Fei’s Wharf. The clean mermaid was satisfied.

I don’t know how Captain Garcia discovered the mermaid’s hiding place; but having said that, I suddenly realized that those sailors who don’t like men can still have sex with mermaids of the same sex, but Captain Garcia, who is completely gay, doesn’t seem to Didn't show up at last night's feast.

Captain Garcia paused, seeming to see what I was thinking. "I'm not interested in mermaids, I only like handsome blond-haired human youths." He casually stroked my hair.The hand resting on the tip of my hair seemed too fair and slender, and the well-manicured nails had a healthy color under the soft sunlight.

Captain Garcia wears a pair of black goggles that cover most of his face all the year round, only revealing the red lips under the high bridge of the nose, so no one knows his appearance; but it is said that his father, that is, Garcia back then The Viscount is a legendary handsome man who once fascinated the Queen of Britain, so Captain Garcia's appearance may also be extremely good.

But after all, I am a normal man who can't even bewitch mermaids.At least now I have only one thought in my mind, that is to find Mo'er and go back to my hometown and continue to live a peaceful life.

"Last night... Mano, did you have sex with those mermaids?" Captain Garcia suddenly asked me.

I choked, thinking of those coquettish male mermaids last night, I quickly shook my head.

"That's good." He chuckled lightly, lifted the goggles on the bridge of his nose very satisfied, and his tone seemed to have some strange emotions, "If you touch any mermaid, I'm really afraid I won't be able to resist He makes sashimi."