He and It

Jiang Mian lowered his head, and the pale smile gradually faded from his face.

The development of events in the past few days has been ups and downs, more twisted and changeable than a roller coaster. Jiang Mian was exhausted physically and mentally, but he still had to brace himself and try his best to mediate with the people in the institute.

His worth is getting more and more expensive, from Jiang Pingyang's adopted son, to the exclusive breeder of experimental subjects, to the most important bargaining chip in negotiations with the mermaid... No matter how hard Jiang Mian racked his brains, he couldn't think of a way to break the deadlock. Today is different from the past. Six years later, he can no longer use a pen without a tip to find a way out of the shackles of the mermaid trapped here.

To be honest, the supervision Jiang Mian now receives is already more stringent than expected. There are no books, no entertainment, and no work; all sharp and hard things are confiscated, and contemplation for too long is prohibited; even going to the bathroom must be done under the supervision of a dedicated person, and the washing time is never allowed to exceed fifteen minutes, and every day Every five minutes, someone will turn the door handle and take a look...

During the meal, Jiang Mian was also shackled and fixed to the welded table and chair. Unable to pick up the bowl, he scooped out the rice with a matching spoon that was locked onto the plate - a safety measure to ensure he didn't suddenly swallow the cutlery down his throat and seek death. If Ted wanted to visit him every ten days, he would have to go through at least six exhaustive body searches.

He was so exhausted that his body was almost exhausted. Jiang Mian's diet was irregular, and his sleep quality was extremely poor. Sometimes, he was so hungry that he could eat off a whole table, but more often than not, he couldn't even touch his lips with chopsticks. As for sleeping, on some nights he would wake up with fever, and on other nights, even in a room with a constant temperature, Jiang could not sleep. Mian was still so cold that his teeth chattered, and the chill seemed to come from his bones.

Not only could he not tell others about this abnormal situation, but he also had to pretend as if nothing had happened. After a few weeks, his body, which had little flesh to begin with, became even thinner. You could almost see the shape of the joints in his wrists, standing abruptly against the bloodless skin.

He didn't speak, and silence spread for a moment. Hearing the sound of the door opening again, Ted looked around the snow-white, small, and crude cell and smiled reluctantly: "Time is running out, I'm afraid I have to leave. You...take care of yourself."

Jiang Mian raised his head and said softly: "Goodbye."

"……goodbye!"

Ted's back and footsteps were completely cut off behind the solid door, and he was once again alone in the small single room.

Perhaps because the smell of the fish attractant was still lingering in his brain, Jiang Mian suddenly felt like vomiting.

In the next half month, Jiang Mian was once again ordered by Fabian to be taken out of the cell. As before, nearly ten laser red dots were aimed at him, and under the close watch of the surveillance camera, he went to get that drop of ten thousand gold mermaid blood.

When Rapace saw him, he hurriedly swung his fish tail, swam over on his hands and knees, put his hand against the glass wall, and rubbed Jiang Mian's cheek with joyful and eager eyes.

They no longer gave him water, let alone food. In fact, since the first day Jiang Mian saw the mermaid, he had rarely seen him eat anything. Rapace's fin membrane was dry, the ends of the fin bones were curled and shrunk, and the dark scales on the fish's tail also showed a hard and dry color similar to bronze, but he didn't seem to notice it, he just wanted to see Jiang Mian wholeheartedly. happy.

Jiang Mian's nose felt sore at once. He turned his head and couldn't bear to meet the mermaid's eyes.

These days, he has been thinking about one thing.

Is it really because of me that Rapace is willing to be trapped here? But what is so special about me that can make a powerful mermaid look at me differently?

Jiang Mian now knows that compared with the last mermaid, it is not easy for the institute to completely control Rapace. Even if the Sigma Group can dispatch an army, his strength, speed, physical strength, and even the terrifying ability to manipulate infrasound waves have proven one thing to mankind: the status of the royal heir is not just in vain. Something you can get.

Not to mention, this incident still allowed Fabian to firmly control the source of information, and not a single bit of news was released to the group headquarters.

So, why hasn't he left yet?

Rapace stared at his little human at the same time - in fact, even with his thin body, Jiang Mian was already considered tall among the crowd, but for a mermaid with a body length of more than three meters, he still looked small. , can be carried in your arms completely.

No, the merman shook his ear fins anxiously. After such a long time of getting along and being catalyzed, Jiang Mian's climax was already close at hand. Even through the thick glass wall, he could still smell the sweet, almost ripe feeling. The breath was flowing ferociously under Maomao's skin.

Moreover, due to the lack of careful care from the male mermaid, Jiang Mian has been eating badly and sleeping badly these days. He has sensed it many times... Wait a minute, Pearl, you... are you crying?

Jiang Mian knelt and sat on the feeding port, lowering his head silently. His tears fell into the mermaid's cage before the blood-drawing device stuck in his hand. Rapace swam over in a hurry and coaxed him: "What's wrong?" Don't cry, don't cry...]

He was too young, still a cub, and had to suffer so much.

Rapace switched to human language and stretched out his hands upward, as if he could catch Jiang Mian's whole body at any time: "You want blood? It doesn't matter. If they want it, just give it to them. I just want you to be good."

The feeling of being eaten away by thousands of ants of guilt is nothing more than this. What have I done to deserve this? Jiang Mian thought bitterly, in the end, I was the one who dragged him down.

The repeated pulls of frustration and self-loathing made him squeeze harder and harder. Seeing the red dots on Jiang Mian's body begin to flash excitedly and ominously, Rapace frowned humanely and emitted a small, harmless sound wave from his throat, which successfully numbed the young man's hand and dropped the blood-drawing device. Go down.

Jiang Mian was startled: "Rappers?!"

"Be good," the mermaid skillfully, or even nonchalantly, pulled open the blood-drawing device and said softly, "Humans want my blood. This is good. It is a decision that is conducive to the nesting plan." Soon you'll sense that you need a safe, warm nest...and I'll make it nice and clean, wrap you up in it, and flood you with food, Pearl. 】

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