QWAPMP Chapter 85
by VolareChapter Eighty-Five Merman Comes Ashore
Time slipped away minute by minute. Song Qiu Yi’s hands were rubbed raw, and he hadn’t gotten what he wanted yet, feeling a bit deflated. He looked at the merman with a doubtful gaze.
“Don’t look at me with that look, it’s you who can’t do it, not me!” Yan Ye’s eyes held a smile. He lifted his reddened palm and brought it to his lips, licking it twice with his tongue.
Song Qiu Yi only felt a numb sensation after his slightly sore palm was licked, along with a little residual warmth from his tongue tip.
Yan Ye challenged him, “Want to continue?” He didn’t intend to help.
Song Qiu Yi didn’t want to give up halfway. His dark eyes gazed at those few soft scales. He took a deep breath, as if having made up his mind, and plunged his head into the water, bringing his entire head close to the soft scales.
Yan Ye’s indifferent eyes finally held a hint of wicked smile. His tail hooked Song Qiu Yi’s legs, supporting him so he wouldn’t fall to the bottom of the glass tank.
As Song Qiu Yi was working hard, his ears caught a sexy low moan. The sound came from above him. He subconsciously opened his mouth, wanting to look up, but his hair was grabbed by a large hand and pressed forward.
Song Qiu Yi’s eyeballs almost rolled back. He saw his throat bobbing up, and even the fingers clutching Yan Ye’s hair tightened, pulling out several strands of Yan Ye’s hair.
Yan Ye lowered his head to look at his masterpiece on Song Qiu Yi, retracted his sharp fingertips, and used his index finger to slide down from the corner of his lips, stopping at the prominent part of his throat. His voice was gentle, “You look absolutely beautiful right now!”
It truly made him want to do him in the water.
Song Qiu Yi opened a pair of clean, clear eyes. There was no hint of desire in his gaze, which only ignited a surge of lust in Yan Ye’s heart.
He gave Song Qiu Yi what he wanted, just as Song Qiu Yi desired.
Song Qiu Yi didn’t expect it to be so sudden. His throat choked, and his eyes closed in discomfort. His throat and mouth were burning with pain, but he still didn’t open his mouth because he had what he wanted inside.
Yan Ye watched him swim out of the water, spitting the contents of his mouth into a container, a suspicious liquid still clinging to the corner of his lips.
Song Qiu Yi didn’t notice this. He was gasping for air, feeling dizzy, and resting against the edge of the glass, unaware that his skin was flushing an unusual red.
Yan Ye half-propped his head and looked at him, “How does it taste?”
Song Qiu Yi forced himself to look up at him, his eyes bewildered. After a while, he understood what Yan Ye was saying. He furrowed his brow, savoring the lingering taste in his mouth, “Not as good as your egg-fried rice.”
Yan Ye, “…”
Song Qiu Yi continued to rest. Water rippled around him. Yan Ye swam behind him and said speechlessly, “Don’t compare blindly.”
Song Qiu Yi glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, “You were the one who asked.”
Yan Ye no longer dwelled on the matter. He raised his hand to wipe away the liquid at the corner of his mouth, his body pressing against Song Qiu Yi’s back, feeling the heat radiating from Song Qiu Yi’s body.
“Didn’t you notice your body is heating up? It seems what was in his mouth just now has started to have a Aphrodisiac effect.”
Song Qiu Yi turned around, looking at him lost. His breath was frighteningly hot, “What’s going on? Why is it suddenly like this?”
He was clearly in cold water, yet he felt very hot, his entire body burning up.
Yan Ye suddenly moved closer to him, his body pressing against his, making Song Qiu Yi feel a coolness. He couldn’t help the restless urge in his heart, only wanting to be close to him.
Looking at the person who actively leaned onto his shoulder, Yan Ye placed his hand on his waist again, and kindly answered, “Because of what you just ate from his mouth.”
Song Qiu Yi’s rationality wasn’t completely lost. He exhaled a hot breath onto his thin ear fins, his voice abnormal, “Explain clearly.” His fingers dug into Yan Ye’s shoulder, using some force, his knuckles turning white.
Yan Ye let out a low laugh from his throat. He lowered his head and tilted it slightly, a gentle smile hanging on that perfect face, “Didn’t I tell you that other liquids from mermen also have other effects? The stuff in your mouth works like a human aphrodisiac. This is used by the merman tribe during courtship.”
Shock appeared in Song Qiu Yi’s eyes. Only that one sentence in Yan Ye’s words was something he had never anticipated before.
He was silent for a few seconds. An unprecedented sense of emptiness surged through his body. This feeling made him feel strange.
“Then what should I do?” Song Qiu Yi squeezed these few words out through clenched teeth. He could already feel other changes in his body.
“How do you humans solve it when you take aphrodisiacs? That’s how you do it!” Yan Ye whispered softly next to his ear, his fingers pushing his hair back, his lips lightly kissing his forehead.
The prey had already entered his embrace.
Song Qiu Yi’s body trembled, “I don’t know… I…”
He looked at Yan Ye with helpless eyes, the corners of his eyes red. His legs no longer swam, but uncontrollably squeezed together, lightly rubbing against each other.
Yan Ye lifted his chin with two fingers, “Since you don’t know, why don’t you just listen to me, okay?”
The merman’s voice was naturally seductive. Song Qiu Yi groaned in discomfort, and actually obediently listened to Yan Ye.
Yan Ye had Song Qiu Yi wrap his legs around his waist and his arms around his shoulders. Subsequently, Song Qiu Yi’s clothes were turned into tattered rags by Yan Ye’s sharp fingertips.
The sound of water rippled, growing louder and louder.
In the latter half of the night, Song Qiu Yi woke up with a start from his sleep. Opening his eyes, he thought it was a dream. Just as he was about to sit up, the pain in his waist told him that none of it was fake. He had really done it with the merman, and in the water.
Song Qiu Yi’s eyes were unfocused, unable to accept it all at once. The scenes from last night kept flashing in his mind. The way things turned out was inextricably linked to Yan Ye.
Song Qiu Yi thought about the effect of the thing he wanted to study. He pursed his lips, gripping the blanket tightly with his fingers. He secretly glanced out of the corner of his eye at the merman in the tank.
Was it asleep?
The room light was dim, and he couldn’t see clearly inside. Song Qiu Yi sat on the bed for a while, took out his merman observation diary from under his pillow, and began to record everything that happened tonight.
However, writing tonight’s entry made him hesitate, unsure where to start appropriately. In the end, he could only exclude himself and only write that the merman’s j-liquid, if accidentally ingested, has a Aphrodisiac effect, its duration is longer than that of human males, and that thing is not to be underestimated; touching it hurts.
After writing these, Song Qiu Yi gently sighed, closed the diary, reached out and rubbed his sore waist again. These were all from his personal experience. Wherever he touched it, it hurt. He still felt like his throat was swollen.
Song Qiu Yi touched his throat, a little worried it would hurt more tomorrow morning.
He sat on the bed for a while, then pulled the blanket back over himself, planning to sleep. The strange feeling in his body hadn’t disappeared. It took him a long time lying down before he finally fell asleep.
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