Mermaid Throne

Hearing the news that the other party agreed to become a mermaid slave, the only mermaid slave on board subconsciously held his tag.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Ji Yunzhi still couldn't accept seeing that human being put on a tag that lost his dignity.

"You really don't regret it?" When Tao Yiran entered his identity information and was about to upload the data to the mermaid database, Ji Yunzhi finally couldn't help but stretch out his hand to stop it.

Rong Xuan was not angry, but just looked at Tao Yiran silently.

"I regret a lot of things, even if I really regret it, it's not bad." Tao Yiran smiled, patted his shoulder, and didn't take the initiative to take his hand away.

"Even if you really have the right to release, you are still a traitor to mankind." Ji Yunzhi understands this pain best.Freedom and dignity are the most important things for human beings.

"I've never been anyone's believer, so I can't be called a traitor," Tao Yiran looked indifferent, "I only need to be responsible for my own life. Isn't it?"

Ji Yunzhi bit his lower lip, looked at him, and then at Tao Yiran, wondering why he, as an intelligent subspecies, was always powerless when confronted by these two people.

After a while, he still closed his hand.

Tao Yiran bit his fingertips and stained some of his own blood on the new identity card that popped up. After the blood information was entered, a thumb-sized metal card appeared in the vacuum chamber.

Rong Xuan's hand moved, but he still didn't pick up the metal plate before Tao Yiran, but silently watched Tao Yiran pick up the metal plate that would change his own destiny, rubbed it lightly, with a dignified expression.

From this moment on, this man belongs to him.

This immediate fact made the boy's heart beat at a crazy rate.

It's just that he perfectly suppressed all the excitement under the indifferent expression, until the other party curiously held up a sign and asked where the chain was, he smiled slightly: "Any chain is fine, you come with me, and you want Sign a bond of slavery."

When he spoke, he even unconsciously had a coaxing tone. Tao Yiran raised his eyebrows, but thought that it was the last step anyway, so he didn't take it too seriously, but Ji Yunzhi frowned even tighter, waiting After the other party followed to another room, he sighed helplessly.

This man, perhaps because of his nature, didn't even have the slightest defense when facing someone he trusted. He always spread out the belly under the hedgehog, so soft and tender that it would be a waste of time for anyone not to bully him.

Rong Xuan took him to his room, took out an old thick book and an old quill from the safe, and handed it to Tao Yiran: "This is the Mermaid Code, whether you like it or not, but This is my book, and you have to write a paragraph on the blank paper at the back, proving that you have read these laws and accepted them. I will say the paragraph, and you write it.”

Tao Yiran took the pen, seemingly hesitant, but he did not refuse after all.

"I, Tao Yiran, have accepted the teachings of the legal code since X, X, XX, and I would like to follow the instructions of my master Rong Xuan as..." Rong Xuan's voice suddenly stopped.He suddenly understood the reason for that moment of hesitation.

... this illiterate.He stared darkly at Tao Yiran who still didn't understand what happened. "Did I teach you to write my name?"

The young man looked at the two characters he had just written, and moved his eyes a little guilty.Isn't it "Rong Xuan"?

He really doesn't remember much.Four years ago, he filled in the little mermaid's name most of the time, but in the end he was forced to write it down, and it was Tao Yiran who asked him to write it down and copy it again.Four years have passed, and the word has never been used again. It is actually not easy for the illiterate to remember the word "Rong".

Rong Xuan's face became more and more ugly.

He thought that he was absolutely unique to this person, but the other person could even write his name wrong, which shattered all his previous self-confidence.

"You write again." He gritted his teeth and forced him.

"...Isn't it this?" Tao Yiran muttered in a low voice, couldn't help but secretly erased his name with a pen, and pretended to be calm and said, "You write one and I'll see."

Rong Xuanqi smiled.

This damn human.

"Even the Rong family didn't write it like that..." Rong Xuan almost gritted his teeth and said, with a smile on his face, which looked a little hideous, "Tao Yiran, you don't even know my name. Dare to forget?"

Tao Yiran smiled awkwardly, and the tip of the pen subconsciously wiped two more strokes on the already blacked-out areas.

Dry, isn't it really the word?

The young man who really has some memory impairment for rare words has never realized that he only recognizes one-sided mistakes.

"My name is on the tag, although it is in mermaid characters..." Rong Xuan approached this young man who had never dared to look up at him because of guilt and guilt, and pressed his slender fingers on his neck, seeming very angry, "But even The name of the master is not written correctly, this is the first time I have seen this kind of slave."

Tao Yiran continued to laugh dryly.

The distance between the two is so close that you can hear the sound of each other's breathing. This kind of intimacy caused by anger seems to be a little more real than the moment underwater.

This heartless man, only when he turned into a scumbag, was he so real that people felt that he could be caught.

Rong Xuan's fingers stroked his collarbone, and he suddenly remembered how sexy it was when he was fighting her with sweat flowing through it.

To praise a man as sexy, I am afraid that only he can think of it when he is so dizzy now.

"Hey, I have a solution. Since you can't remember, let me help you?" He said softly, his tone was like bargaining after getting angry, and Tao Yiran was disturbed by the pressure he unconsciously emanated. Not sure, and I don't know whether I am really guilty or disturbed by his hot snort, so I can only give a dry "um" as permission.

Rong Xuan took from him the feather pen that had been passed down for hundreds of years and used special dyes as ink, licked it with the tip of his tongue, said "maybe it hurts a little", and then mercilessly rubbed it on his collarbone. Chu underlined his last name stroke by stroke.

The character "Rong" has too many strokes. In order to prevent the young man from reacting and rejecting it, the little mermaid despicably pressed his forehead against his, creating a daydream like floating on the ocean with mental pressure.

Sometimes the young man felt that he was surrounded by sea water, and sometimes felt the piercing pain. He couldn't help but raised a hand and grabbed his shoulder, so that he would stop confusing his mind: "Fuck...you don't need to give me mental anesthesia , since you... hiss... if you dare to do it, don't be afraid that I will beat you... Aw! It hurts like hell!"

When the last stroke was over, the little mermaid's pretty face was also punched hard.

The panting young man pressed his head and scolded, grinning his teeth: "You've done something wrong and you still want to fool it! If you have the guts to do it, don't hide behind the dream! You're so stupid, dare to use this method against me again!" , I will beat you!"

"When I want to do it, you won't obediently let me do it!" Rong Xuan yelled aggrievedly.

"If you can convince me, let you do it! If you can't convince me, if you use this kind of dream to fool me, I will wake up no matter what." Tao Yiran shook his head, finally felt sober, and stared at him sharply, "If I don't agree, even if you carved it on my face, I will use a knife to erase all these marks."

Rong Xuan finally felt nervous, he stared at Tao Yiran, afraid that he would really do what he said.

But the young man just wiped away the bloodstains on the mark with the back of his hand, frowned and said, "Did you hear that?"

Rong Xuan was still staring at him.

Tao Yiran's eyes widened, and he asked again: "Did you hear that?"

...he didn't erase it.

Rong Xuan finally showed a smile, it was a pure, happy smile, so beautiful that Tao Yiran's face turned red.

The room was very quiet, a young man was smiling childishly, a young man was blushing and wiping the wound with the back of his hand, neither of them spoke anymore, but something took root and sprouted quietly in the silence.