Chapter 127


    The Merman, My Man by ck Velvet Chapter 127


    What a romantic scene…


    More and more, I was reminded of the time when Dickens and I had our intimate encounter. I couldn’t


    stop sweating from embarrassment, but Dicken’s face seemed to draw my gaze. Because our eyes


    were glued together, it was difficult to separate ourselves from each other. I even had a hunch that he


    was going to kiss me at any moment.


    Once Dicken loosened the fork in his webbed w, he reached for my back and sank his teeth into my


    flesh. My back was shoved against him, and then his fishtail was used to prop him up. He had risen to


    the surface of the water.


    My ears perked up right away. I already knew what he was going to do next. We were about to embark


    on a more intimate date.


    I had no choice but to lean aside in order to keep Dicken at bay. My thoughts were consumed with


    ways to distract him. I reached into my pocket and found a metal object, which I immediately retrieved.


    It was Jack’spass. The needle was thumping like my heart, but the arrow was always pointing in


    the direction of Dicken. I put thepass between Dicken and myself, but it didn’t stop Dicken from


    moving. I immediately came up with a solution: ” Dicken, look! “What is this?”


    Dicken was taken aback by my questions. He moved his gaze to thepass in response to my


    motion. Then he shook thepass between his thumb and index finger.


    Thepass seemed to have piqued his interest. I was instantly relieved and couldn’t help but smile.


    But, of course, I would not let it show on my face.


    I pointed to thepass with my finger and said, ” This is apass.” “Do you know why this thing


    keeps pointing at you?”


    He imitated me by extending his finger and pointing to thepass. But his nails were too sharp. The


    ss cracked slightly as soon as he touched it, leaving a small gap in the surface. He shook his head,


    indicating he had no idea.


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    In my distress, I touched thepass and thought, ‘ This is Jack’s preciouspass.’ He’ll beat me


    up.’


    But all I could do was raise my head and sigh, ” Because you have a maic field in you, it will attract


    thepass and change the needle’s direction.”


    “Attract…


    “Maic Field…”


    Dicken focused his attention on two words in my sentence and repeated them several times. He


    sounded perplexed. Clearly, these two words were too difficult for him. But he was eager to learn, just


    like any other student. He repeated the word, word by word as if digesting the meaning of the words in


    his mind.


    When he was saying the words, he kept his gaze fixed on me. I gradually began to suspect that he was


    not learning these two words. He was instead attempting to express himself with these two words. My


    heart rate increased as a result of this sensation. I quickly shifted my gaze away from his mesmerizing


    eyes, fearing that I would lose control.


    He drew his webbed w up and ced it on thepass. The needle then began to vibrate more


    vigorously as if it were about to jump out of thepass dial.


    “Look, this is attraction,” I exined after taking a deep breath. Because you seem to attract…”


    Dicken abruptly grabbed my wrist, causing my voice to be stuck in my throat. I was taken aback


    and nearly threw thepass into the water. Dicken, fortunately, was quick and caught it before it fell.


    He took thepass and gently pressed the small button on thepass. When I saw the scene, I felt


    his fingertips on my heart as if they were stirring it. I was out of breath and could only look at him


    quietly, like a fool. My mouth was sealed shut, preventing me from saying anything else that would


    divert his attention.