The merman, my man

Chapter 40

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 40

In reality, I was already on the brink of death.

My head was pinned to the ground, my throat could only emit broken moans, and my face was

smeared with tears and snot. Even my waist didn’t belong to me anymore. My body was no longer

under my control and was moving in tandem with Dicken’s thrusting. The muscles in my legs were also

twitching to the rhythm of each thrust.

I felt as though my soul had left my body and it was being sucked in a black hole called Dicken.

The feeling of emptiness every time he pulled his shaft outward terrified me. I subconsciously wanted

to grab something but at that moment, all I could do was claw at the floor weakly. I couldn’t even do it

for long because Dicken intertwined his fingers with mine and held my hand, taking away my last sense

of security.

A hurried statement emanated from his throat, “ Dicken-Linda.“ All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

Then, I suddenly felt something cold within my body, giving me goosebumps. A cold and sticky liquid

had ejaculated into my body.

I knew exactly what that was. When this truth finally hit me, I broke down mentally.

My face was still pressed onto the ground and smeared with tears, but I couldn’t feel anything else

anymore. After a while, I felt like I had flipped over again…

I suddenly felt like I was submerged in darkness. When I finally opened my eyes, I wasn’t in the

research room, nor on the islands. Instead, I was at a sea that I haven’t been to for a very long time.

This sea was much colder than where I was and several broken chunks of ice were floating on its

surface.

There was a speedboat not far from where I was but it had overturned. Its engine was still running and

it made splashes on the sea surface. It was a pity that there was nothing I could do with that.

As for me right then…

Where on Earth was I? This place looked familiar.

I lowered my head and saw my hands were the size of a child’s. But these hands were swollen from

being submerged for too long and the fingers had already turned purple from the cold. It looked like I

didn’t have long to live.

“Linda! Linda, my daughter, where are you?“

“Oh my goodness, somebody, help me! God, please protect my daughter. She’s only six years old, she

must live on! Who can tell me where my daughter is?”

I could hear the shouting but judging by the clarity of the voice, they must have been far away. Even

then, now that I knew they were coming to save me, I had to get their attention.

“Mom! Dad! I’m over here! I’m right here! “

“Mom! Dad! “

But the sound of my voice was too soft, nobody could hear my calls for help. I wanted to stomp or

splash around to attract their attention, but then I realized that my entire body had frozen. It was as

though I had become an ice sculpture. The only body

parts I could move were my fingers. I started to cry. “Wah… I’m right here! Mom! Dad! “

“I’m over here! “

I screamed as loud as I could but my voice was as soft as a whisper. By then, the water had risen up to

my neck and I couldn’t raise my head higher even if I wanted to.

I was about to die… I couldn’t do anything. I could only wait for my death in despair.

Suddenly, something grabbed a hold of my leg underwater! My entire body was dragged down from the

water’s surface. A pair of strong, pale arms enveloped me in an embrace and my head rested against

his sturdy bicep. His hair was long, floating around him like seaweed.