Chapter 8 The Healing Kiss
The mermaid frowned, but didn't move casually.

It's a bit like performing surgery on a killer whale. The hand feels like a human being has muscle texture, but it also has a different kind of silky feeling. The film covering the surface is so slippery that Sera couldn't pull it out several times. needles.

She was meticulously doing unskilled manual work, not noticing the gradually lowering head of the mermaid.

When he pressed his lips on her neck, a long and slippery thing licked the back of her neck, and Sela's whole body bounced up like a spring, jumping one meter away.

"what are you doing!"

She clutched the back of her neck, leaned against the cargo box and looked at the innocent mermaid in horror.

He licked his lips and stared at her without saying a word.

"Gollum."

His stomach growled.

How could a swift and ferocious deep-sea beast approach it when it was hungry? It was pure courting death.

Sera, whose hairs were about to stand on end, reacted, and immediately opened the pastry she brought, took out a piece of chicken cake from it, and handed it to his mouth very carefully, "Try this? I can't catch it for you now. fish."

Fortunately, he was still obedient, opened his mouth and took the pastry from her hand.

Seeing him staring at her while eating, the look of treating her like a meal made Sera feel lingering fear.

After feeding all the pastries to confirm that he was temporarily full, she continued to sew, more cautiously than before.

Fortunately, the mermaid didn't make any strange movements, but just observed her directly.

Nearly two hours had passed since Sierra finished her work, and her high fever and exhaustion made her dizzy.

Seeing her discomfort and strangeness, Loxyd called her, "Selah."

"Huh? I want to rest for a while." She sat down by the barrel in a daze.

"Sierra."

A low, seductive voice called out her name accurately.

"Sierra."

"Sierra."

With a different tone that seemed to be singing, Sera's body moved uncontrollably. She stood up shaking the wooden barrel, and looked blankly at the charming siren in the middle of the water.

He rose from the water to reveal a strong body, his plump lips opened with moisture, and he kissed the girl with hollow eyes.

"thump."

The giant fish tail dragged her into the bottom of the water, something came from between her teeth, Selah swallowed unconsciously, and the unexplainable cool liquid slid from her throat into her stomach, spreading all over her burning limbs, all the cells in her body felt comfortable at this moment bloom.

Sera, who lost her self-awareness, curled up on the black fish tail, her cheek was pressed against the mermaid's chest and floated on the water, panting slightly.

"Damn it! Let go of Miss Serra!"

"I'm going to kill you mermaid! Let her go!"

She was finally called back to God by the roar of the two crew members.

At this time, Sera's skirt was rippling in the water, her fingers were clinging to the mermaid's shoulders, and her whole body felt indescribably comfortable.

"I'm fine." She uttered a voice to stop the two crew members who were about to come forward to save people, "The mermaid's hands are tied and can't hurt me, you guys get out, I'll come out soon."

"Don't be fooled by him." The crew reminded: "Stay away from him."

"Get out, I'll be fine." Sera said calmly.

Seeing that she was sober, the two crew members looked delicate and withdrew slowly.

Sera raised his hand from the water and touched his forehead, looked sideways at the leisurely mermaid leaning against the barrel, and asked, "Lawhid, what did you do to me?"

She was very aware of the changes in her body. One moment she had a high fever, and the next moment she lost consciousness. After waking up, all the discomfort disappeared.

This is not normal.

The mermaid opened her mouth to her and licked her own lips again.

Sitting on the tail of the fish watching such an erotic and seductive scene, Sera's memory-broken brain instantly played back what he did when he was bewitched.

She covered her lips and looked at him with a blushing face, "Your saliva still has this function."

"Selah, heal." He leaned over and looked at her with his slightly parted lips.

In therapy, he learned the vocabulary she spoke to him.

So that kiss didn't mean anything special either, he just healed her with his saliva and she now needs to help him further heal his abdominal wound.

This matter could have been done two hours ago, but now he is thinking about whether she is trustworthy.
Sera pressed his palm against his strong chest, and rubbed his lips with the other hand, "You want me to help you with the medicine, is this the purpose of your kissing me?"

Her fingertips penetrated into his mouth, and a row of sharp teeth rubbed against her fingertips. There was a risk of biting and breaking her fingers at any time.

Sera didn't panic at all, the fish tail under her body supported her, and she came out of the water together with her injured abdomen.

Not getting any answer, she withdrew her hand, lowered her head and said desolately: "Don't do this in the future."

Lloyd blinked slightly.

She dabs the mermaid's freshly stitched wound with a finger dipped in a special 'potion'.

Visible to the naked eye, the hideous scar that had just been sutured was healing at an accelerated rate.

I believe that it will be as good as ever in one day.

Seeing this wonderful scene, Sera licked her fingertips, "No wonder I recovered so quickly from a cold, you are amazing."

Feeling the praise in her tone, the mermaid smiled captivatingly.

Crawling out of the water, she pointed to the mermaid book, her voice became flat, "I'll tell you a story tomorrow, we have to find a way to communicate."

"Sierra."

Lloyd calls her name from behind.

Sierra waved her hand.

After coming out of the cargo hold, the corners of her pursed lips evoked a vague smile.

How could she forget that the mermaid's saliva has a super healing ability, and she just wanted to make the image more kind and simple in front of him, but she didn't expect him to choose to expose the healing ability in front of her.

Sera caressed her lips, and this memorable kiss was really unexpected.

Trust has been initially established, but it is not enough.

On the way back to change clothes, Sera ran into the servant next to Rose Hill again, who had been waiting at the door of her room for a long time.

"Miss Serra."

A gold-edged prom invitation card was handed to her, who was drenched all over.

"Invitation to a private ball for first-class passengers."

Each class of cabin has a strictly restricted travel area. First-class passengers are free to be compatible downwards, while second-class and third-class passengers can only stay in the entertainment places allowed by themselves.

Such an invitation letter is a good thing to squeeze into the top society.

Sierra narrowed her eyes, put her hand on her forehead and said weakly: "I'm sick, I have a bad cold."

"You stayed in the cargo hold all afternoon, what's there?" the servant asked calmly, his arrogant state seemed to ignore her identity at all.

Sera stood up straight, her eyes wary, "The Duke's servant used to follow me?"

"Are you going to the dance?" He didn't answer her question directly, and his tone was a bit chilly.

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