Chapter 202


    I promptly sat up in reflex and jumped into the water, searching around crazily. Even so, all I found was


    the vague illumination of the lights from both sides of the canal, and no glimpse of a fishtail.


    Realizing that the glimpse I had a moment ago could be an illusion, I was crumbling inside and started


    to il my arms wildly against the water like a child throwing a tantrum, but I just couldn’t care about the


    weird looks pedestrians nearby were throwing at me.


    “Dicken! Get out here, you bastard! “ I yelled maniacally. “I know it’s you! It has to be! Are you


    punishing me? Did you want me to see me lose my mind thinking about you? Or did you just want to


    see how much I yearn for you? Well, let me tell you this—you’ve totally won! I’ve been searching for


    you for over a year… A whole year! If I can’t see you again… F*ck, I’ve really gone crazy…“


    I lowered my head in despair and buried my face in the water, feeling as if something was stuck in my


    chest as despair overcame me.


    But suddenly, a crazy thought urred to me as if I was given guidance.


    I had no idea if I was really crazy, but I climbed back on the gond and rowed it as close to the iron


    gate as possible, so that pedestrians wouldn’t see the craziness I was up to.


    After all, it was actually a little crazy, and anyone who saw me would definitely think that I was a woman


    with a disgusting, obscene fetish.


    Having hid the gond in the darkness, Iy on my back and undid the buttons of my thoroughly


    soaked shirt, one by one.


    My movement was very slow as if I was performing some sort of ritual sacrifice, and I continued to take


    offyers of my own clothes until I waspletely n*ked.


    I continued toy there quietly, using myself as bait and waiting. I even started to run my fingers all


    over my own body as Dicken had done so many times, repeatedly groping my sensitive spots, rearing


    myself as if offering myself.


    Even if I was feeling utterly embarrassed, my heart was racing and I felt that I must have gone crazy,


    but that is exactly what I wanted to do—it was my wager, because I know how much Dicken the pervert


    liked my body!


    I waited quietly, my hands never once stopping, even as I wondered how long that pervert would


    resist. It had been over a year since he had touched my body, and would he be even more thirsty now,


    or had he lost interest?


    At the same time, my eyes were wide open like a hunter,bing through every corner where


    someone might be looking, but there was nothing unusual going on around me.


    Only the darkness and the sounds of raindrops yed in tune with my motions, as if to mock me for


    how ridiculous and foolish I was being.


    Unable to persevere any longer , I closed my eyes dejectedly as despondence crept all over me. Still,


    n*ked, I sat up and hugged my legs, resting my head on my knees as I watched my legs go red from


    the cold.


    That was when a particr scent wafted out of the aqueduct. Not only was it starkly different from the


    dank air that was supposed to be in there, but it was a sweet aroma I was very familiar with ! I looked


    up in an instant like an addict who had caught a whiff of drugs, my mind blowing up right then. That


    was when I saw a silhouette appear from the corner of the aqueduct, behind the iron gate. It was just


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    like the first time I had seen it at the deep sea research room—he slowly poked his head out of the


    water, locks of his ck hair spread over the surface.