Abstinence Admiral Don't Bite, the Softer Mermaid Top Thug

Chapter 163 Wife, please let me go.

As Jing Weimian rubbed his beast ears, the fins wrapped around his wrists tightened little by little, leaving obvious marks on his taut wrist bones.

Lu Lianbai's chin and the sharp lines connecting to his neck were also throbbing slightly, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself and not daring to break them.

She remained leaning against his waist and hips, the layers of scales pressed against the firm muscles of his waist and abdomen, radiating a warm, damp heat, but she didn't care.

The other webbed hand slid from his waist to his back, and then the translucent pink webbed membrane connecting the finger bones slightly opened and closed, pressing firmly between his thin, supple shoulder blades.

The mermaid's cool, soft breath fell on his ear as she leaned closer, her voice as light as a fragile bubble, "Why didn't you tell me you weren't feeling well?"

"Wife..."

The final note, not yet fully fading, was cut off.

The mermaid's soft lips captured his earlobe, and she kissed it deeply.

At the same time, he deliberately ruffled the short, soft fur of the two silver-white animal ears that were obediently standing at the end of his hair, making them even more disheveled.

"A safe house is more useful than me?"

"no……"

"Then why did you secretly hide in the safe house to take sedatives? Don't you have a wife who can help you?"

"I... I'm afraid of scaring the little fish eggs..." His breathing became increasingly unsteady, and he couldn't move his hand. He could only turn his head slightly, lean closer, and try to touch her lips with his face, pleading in a hoarse voice, "Wife, please let me go."

"No, if you don't teach me a lesson for being so disobedient, you'll keep hiding other things from me in the future."

"...Nothing else."

Jing Weimian let out a soft hum, and her delicate, water-like fins flowed down Lu Lianbai's undulating lower abdomen.

Precisely restrain it.

The healing water flowed around the delicate fins.

"Do you think the fish eggs belong to you alone? Or do you think I can't help you heal your mental network while ensuring the safety of the fish eggs?"

"Do not……"

"Call me wife."

"Wife..."

The thin, sheer fins slid down from above Lu Lianbai's eyelids and landed on his clearly defined mouth and nose, the fins fluttering up and down in sync with his unusual breathing.

Until Lu Lianbai could no longer resist, his warm lips and teeth captured the thin gauze fin, which slid down from the bridge of his nose and curled up to stick to his lips.

Lu Lianbai suddenly found himself unable to say anything.

All the suppressed, chaotic spirits seemed to find release at this moment.

Jing Weimian finally slowly removed the fins that bound him.

As he eagerly pulled her into a tight embrace, she leaned down and wrapped her arms around his head, kissing his lips from top to bottom. She said to him, a little aggrieved, "Lu Lianbai, you don't even come to me when you need me. Do you still consider me your wife?" Lu Lianbai gently nuzzled her cheek, "Wife, I'm sorry..."

"Will you do this again next time?"

Lu Lianbai shook his head, then couldn't help but lower his head to touch her pregnant belly. His hoarse voice was still mixed with his breaths, which had not yet fully calmed down. "Did you press on the fish eggs just now?"

Jing Weimian also looked down and placed her webbed fingers on the bulging abdomen. "No, I know my limits. I won't let you do whatever you want."

She straightened up slightly and reached out to feel his neck and mental state. "Much better. Is there anything else that's bothering you?"

"I..." Lu Lianbai blushed, lowered his head, and gently rubbed his face against her pregnant belly. The silver-white fur trim on the animal ears in his hair swayed slightly, as if he were being a little embarrassed, but he honestly told his wife, "I feel very comfortable..."

Jing Weimian curved her lips into a smile, looking down at Lu Lianbai's head lying on her stomach. She could clearly sense that her human partner was embarrassed, but she still indulgently stroked his silver-white beast ears.

She continued to infuse healing spiritual energy little by little, wanting her human partner to be even more comfortable.

So, the next morning, when Jing Xiaoyu waited at the restaurant as usual for half a day but did not see her father bring her mother downstairs, Jing Xiaoyu initially thought that her mother was not feeling well. But when she went upstairs and knocked on the door, she saw that her father was not well.

Jing Weimian leaned against the bedside, while Lu Lianbai, who should have been dressed neatly and going downstairs at this time, buried his head in her waist and abdomen, as if he had finally fallen asleep.

Jing Weimian gently rubbed his head with her hand and called the baby over in a low voice.

When Jing Xiaoyu got closer, she realized that her sleeping father was lying on his side with his face pressed against her mother's lower abdomen, and his wrist was wrapped around a small section of her mother's tail fin.

Because the beast form on his body had not completely faded, the beast teeth between his lips would occasionally stick out and press against the tip of his tail fin, almost sucking the original pink tail fin tip red.

Before Jing Xiaoyu could ask what was wrong with her father, Jing Weimian could see the worry on her baby's face. She softened her voice and said to her baby, "Your father isn't feeling well today. He only falls asleep when Mommy holds him and comforts him."

Jing Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then climbed up from the side of the bed and moved closer to her mother. Looking at the two furry animal ears that her mother had covered with her webbed hands, she asked softly, "Is it because Daddy's cat ears are sticking out that he's uncomfortable?"

"That's about right. Your dad is just too anxious about your mom's pregnancy. He hasn't been getting a good night's sleep lately."

Seeing that the baby was also staring longingly at the animal ears she was playing with so enthusiastically, Jing Weimian hesitated for a moment, then gave one to the baby to play with as well, and whispered a reminder, "Baby, let's play quietly, don't wake your dad."

Jing Xiaoyu nodded, pinched her father's fluffy white cat ears with her two little webbed hands, and couldn't help but share the feeling with her mother: "Daddy's cat ears are like cotton candy, so fun."

"It's even softer than a marshmallow."

The mother and son were so engrossed in playing that they didn't even notice when Lu Lianbai was woken up.

Jing Xiaoyu was a little more awake and asked in confusion, looking at the silver-white animal ears that had fallen off her flippers since she was little, "Mom, why are Dad's cat ears starting to feel a little hot?"

“Yeah…”

Jing Weimian lowered her head slightly guiltily and combed the reddened fur on the animal ears, just about to remind the baby to restrain herself a little...

Then she heard her human partner, who was buried in her waist and abdomen, say in a muffled voice, "Wife, if you and the baby keep playing like this, I'm really going to have to attend the holographic meeting looking like this later."

Jing Weimian immediately pulled Jing Xiaoyu's hand away, puffed out her chin, and said confidently, "It's just that we played for a little while longer, it's not that exaggerated."

“Dad, don’t be angry. Xiaoyu will help you explain to Uncle Qin and the others that your ears were definitely not damaged by Mom and Xiaoyu.”

Lu Lianbai's beast ears were disheveled. Upon hearing this, he slowly sat up straight, his beast-transformed green eyes deep and mysterious: "..."