Quick Wear: Reversing Life

Chapter 291 The Imprisoned Mermaid (10)

Molly is not well.

I started feeling hot and uncomfortable all over when the sailor came in to clean the bedroom.

Every inch of skin and every bone in the body was burning hot, and the air exhaled was also stuffy and hot.

My mind started to become unclear.

Although mermaids are social animals, parental kinship is not important within the group.

Their skills for survival and reproduction are all based on instinct and inherited memories in their minds.

Whether it was the inherited memories in her mind or the original owner's personal experiences, they all told Molly:

Her body was abnormally hot and her maturity period came early.

The so-called maturity period is actually the estrus period.

The maturity period of mermaids is similar to the concept of menarche in human women. They usually reach their first maturity between the ages of 15 and 20.

The first time it lasts longer, usually about a month, and then it happens every six months.

As far as I could remember, the original owner clearly reached maturity a month after being captured and put on board the ship. How come it happened earlier now?

Molly couldn't figure it out. Was it the problem with the glass of wine?

Molly's mind was in a mess and her body was getting hotter and hotter.

Mermaids live in the ocean and are cold-resistant but not heat-resistant.

The heat made Molly unbearable, and she wanted to use something to relieve herself.

Suddenly, the velvet quilt on her body was lifted up, and she breathed in the cool air greedily. Then, a body with an icy breath came closer.

Reg frowned and looked at the little mermaid with an unusual expression. He was surprised to find that the mermaid seemed different from before.

Almost every day he would see Clarin transformed into a human girl, with a pure appearance like a white little angel.

There was a slight change in the mermaid's face now.

The pupils of her eyes were a little darker than the previous translucent mineral color, and the corners of her eyes were slightly tilted to the sides. Compared with her previous pure and harmless appearance, she looked a little more seductive, like a real siren.

What Reg had just seen underwater was correct; her face had become much more mature.

Even her body is much fuller than before.

Before Reg could process what was happening, the merman's arms were around him, and her cheek was nuzzling against his skin on his neck.

"Clarin! Let me go!"

"What the hell are you doing?!"

Molly, who was feeling hot all over, felt particularly comfortable pressing against Reg's body, which had just been dried but was still cold, and she let out a slight sigh.

Reg felt the changes in her body.

In the past, Reg only thought of it as a fish, a treasure, and a pet.

Even though the fish tail transformed into legs and its appearance became a human girl, Reg never treated it as a human.

Reg knew it was just a fish, a mermaid.

But now, a woman appeared in Reg's eyes.

Molly was drowsy and clung to Reg instinctively, her lips rubbing against his chin.

Reg is not a lustful person. Compared with young and beautiful women, the vast and mysterious ocean interests Reg more.

He didn't like weak and petite women, especially those noble women who were more chattering than sparrows and had empty heads.

But Reg is still a normal man, with physical desires like other men.

He had just fought a life-and-death battle with Clara Lin that night, so it was no longer just a simple collection or pet.

Reg only realized tonight that this was a ferocious sea beast that could kill him.

But Clarin soon turned into a woman again, and the desire to tame her that had just arisen in Reg's heart expanded to its maximum at this moment.

Reg had a lot of experience dealing with wild animals and knew that Clarin's changes were probably because it had reached maturity.

...

Faced with Molly's request for sex, Reg quickly accepted it and became very interested in it.

Reg's calloused hands slid from Molly's lower back to her back, finally clasping her at the back of her neck.

"Little guy...you've matured."

Molly's body now became extremely sensitive, as if an electric current was running through her whole body. She trembled a few times and hummed unconsciously.

The voice has also become much more mature.

Reg thought.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and when he lowered his eyes, he suddenly saw the deep teeth and nail marks on his arm.

Molly had made this for him not long ago.

Reg had a strong desire for revenge, so he used his hands behind Molly's neck to pull her away from him, then leaned over and prepared to bite Molly's neck hard.

Unexpectedly, the little mermaid was so sensitive. Before he could use any force, she grabbed his hair impatiently.

"Hiss—gently."

"How come you are so strong, little mermaid?"

It was just strange that even when Reg's nose touched her skin, he didn't smell any fishy smell.

Instead, there is an indescribable fragrance.

After smelling it for a while, Reg felt a little dizzy.

Then, Reg also began to feel hot all over.

He frowned, a fierce look on his face, and leaned over to press the person down on the bed. With one hand, he crossed Molly's hands and pinned them above her head.

Molly twisted her body in unbearable pain, and Reg's other hand groped down.

Soon Molly began to struggle violently and was very uncooperative.

Sweat broke out on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Bear with it!"

...

The waves seemed to become more intense at night, and the hull swayed much more violently.

After an unknown amount of time, Molly began to push Reg's shoulder.

"hold on--"

After the candle on the table was completely extinguished, Reg stopped.

After calming his breathing, Reg picked up the person and put him into the new water tank.

Molly was groggy and originally frowned due to her physical intolerance, but after entering the water, she quickly turned into a fish tail and sank to the bottom of the tank.

Reg watched and found that her fish tail seemed to have grown longer and thicker, and even the fins on her elbows and ear tips had grown larger.

The color of the tail is also a little darker than before, but the hair has not changed.

The tank, which had been the perfect size, was now too short for Molly to lie upright in it.

After entering the water, Molly felt much more comfortable and curled up at the bottom of the tank and fell asleep peacefully.

Seeing that the little mermaid was sleeping heartlessly in the water, Reg stood up and stared at her for a long time with an unfathomable expression.

The sky outside the window was about to turn blue, but Reg, who had hardly slept all night, was not sleepy at all.

He squatted down, reached his hand into the water tank, and touched the flaring gills behind her ears. The touch was as soft and addictive as before.

Molly frowned and dodged in her sleep, but Reg continued to touch her.

Molly became impatient and reached out to wave away the annoying thing, resulting in three more bloody marks on Reg's hand.

Reg, who was gloriously wounded again: "......"

Looking at the wound on the back of his hand, Reg narrowed his eyes, ready to trouble her when she woke up tomorrow.