Diary of Raising a Mermaid - Chapter 46

Carl was busy for a while before going up to the second floor to find Lance.

In Carl’s vision, Lance should still be playing in the bathtub.

I don’t know if the white mermaid will play that little duck.

Carl imagined the white mermaid in the bathtub with its tail upturned, playing with the petite and cute little yellow duck, and he couldn’t help showing a petting smile.

Although the white mermaid can really blow up hair sometimes, the feeling of raising Lance is really amazing.

Carl felt that instead of saying he was raising an inhuman species, he was seeing a miracle with his own eyes.

Unconsciously, that kind of tolerant mentality made Carl look at Lance’s eyes more like his brother’s eyes.

… To be precise, it was the look in his brother’s eyes.

“Brother” has two meanings, eh.

The more he thought about it, the more agitated, Carl’s mood became surprisingly good. He decided not to care about Lance causing him to clean the pool anymore, so he walked quickly to the bathroom and opened the bathroom door excitedly:

“Lance, did you miss me?”

For the rest, the sound was silenced the moment Carl opened the bathroom door.

The reason is simple, there is no white mermaid in the bathroom.

Carl looked at the empty bathroom, his face a little stiff.

Sure enough, he shouldn’t be so relieved of Lance.

Carl wiped his face and exited silently from the bathroom.

He resignedly walked to the other side of the corridor, in Wen Yu’s room, to find Lance.

In Carl’s opinion, Lance definitely went there.

Facts have proved that Carl’s estimate is good.

He successfully found Lance in Wen Yu’s room.

Sure enough, Lance was harmed here.

Due to Lance’s curious exploration, the whole room is no longer as simple and tidy as before——

After Carl opened the bedroom door ajar, he was caught in a sigh of relief by the mess inside:

The closet door opened, and the neat series of military uniforms that had been placed in the closet were messed up, and several hangers were thrown on the ground.

Stealing clothes?

Carl went into the bedroom and was the first to see the military uniform that had fallen on the ground. He couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows.

As we all know, Colonel Wen Yu has a cold personality and basically has no sex. This has led to a very simple life. The clothes he wore were nothing but the uniforms issued by the army.

Carl is very curious. As a mermaid, Lance spends most of his time in the sea, basically

If you don’t have to wear anything, then he will go get Wen Yu’s clothes for something.

Without hearing any noise in the bedroom, Carl became more and more curious about what Lance was doing, so he lightly followed the clothes that fell on the floor into the bedroom, and when he saw the bed in the bedroom, he was stunned. Up–

The bed was covered with gentle military uniforms, and the white mermaid was lying on it, holding a military shirt in his hands, and a military jacket covering his upper body.

The white mermaid had his back to Karl, so from Karl’s point of view, he could only see Lance nestled in a gentle military uniform, his body slowly rising and falling with his breathing.

He fell asleep and slept soundly.

Is it because the clothes are piled together because they have a gentle atmosphere?

Carl didn’t know what to do for a while.

He originally wanted to take Lance away forcibly, but now, seeing Lance fall asleep in front of him so defenselessly for the first time, Karl couldn’t bear to interrupt the sleeping Lance.

Even though Carl didn’t know what Lance had gone through, he imagined that Lance had lived well in the sea, but was suddenly caught and tortured by humans, presumably he was terrified.

These days, for the pranks Lance did to him, although Carl didn’t understand what Lance meant, he still felt Lance’s anxiety invisibly.

The only Wen Yu that can appease Lance is not here, and only in this way can you create an illusion that Wen Yu is around you, and get a moment of peace.

Carl looked at it for a long while, couldn’t help taking a picture of this scene with a communication device, and then passed it to Wen Yu.

After all this was done, Carl crept out of the door, then quietly closed the bedroom door, picked up all the clothes scattered on the floor, and put them on the sofa next to the bedroom.

He was going to call Lance again in a few hours, so that he could rest for a while.

Lance is really torturing, it is better to sleep quietly.

Soon after Carl passed the photo to Wen Yu, Wen Yu quickly returned a message:

[That is Lance? 】

Carl was sitting at the top of the stairs on the second floor, and suddenly looked back with some guilty conscience. After making sure that Lance was still asleep, he replied:

【Yes it is. Lance may not know what human beings mean by wearing clothes, so don’t be angry. 】

The two surprisingly acquiesced in not using the phone or projection, but used text messages to communicate back and forth.

【Not angry. 】

Wen Yu replied, [How is he eating? 】

[It’s the same, eats very little. 】

Speaking of this, Carl is also a little worried.

[Boss, when are you coming back? 】

He can’t stand it anymore.

However, there is another reason Carl urged Wen Yu to come back–

That is, he is even more looking forward to waiting for Wen Yu to come back, Lance provokes Wen Yu, and then he sees Wen Yu teaching Lance next to him, in order to express his anger.

Yes, he is so gloomy in his heart.

[Two days. 】

It took a moment for Wen Yu to reply, “I’m going to get some things, there will be a delay on the way. 】

【Oh. 】

Kal dryly replied, [Na Lance? 】

[He wants to stay in the villa, just stay, clothes or something, don’t worry about it. 】

Wen Yu replied, [After two hours, wake him up and let him stay in the water most of the time. 】

【alright, got it. 】

Carl nodded.

After finishing the conversation, Carl held his chin, thought for a while, and suddenly thought with excitement that he could finally play a game with the screen in the living room!

He has been fond of a certain game for a long time, but the salary is tight and he can’t buy equipment, but if he is here, then he doesn’t need to buy equipment at all.

If Wen Yu asks, then he throws the pot to Lance.

He has raised Lance for so long, should he pay something back?

After thinking about it, Carl happily went to the game, leaving Lance behind.

On the other side, Wen Yu looked at the photo sent by Karl in the communicator. He stretched out his finger and lightly tapped the center of the photo.

The photographer’s shooting level is hard to describe in a word. The center of the photo is a mess, but he can see clearly that there is a white fish tail inside the mess of clothing.

Wen Yu looked at the photo, his eyes gradually overflowing with a smile.

Is his little fish pursuing his breath?

This kind of dependence and trust caused Wen Yu’s possessiveness to break out. He couldn’t wait to go back immediately, fly to his little fish, hug him with his real body, and soak the little fish out of his breath from the inside out.

“It’s about to build a nest…”

Wen Yu raised his head and looked into the distance. He thought about what he should bring home.

And his distance is the endless sea.

Above the sea, a huge sea monster emerged from the water. It lowered its head towards Wen Yu, docilely showing its surrender to Wen Yu.

…

When he woke up, Lance lay on the bed and yawned.

With sleepy eyes, Lance raised his head.

He looked around the bedroom.

He didn’t intend to sleep here, but in order to give Carl the impression that he was messing up in the bedroom, he was going to mess up the things in the bedroom.

But after looking around, Lance found depressed that the whole bedroom was so clean that it didn’t look like there were living people living in it. Apart from furniture, there were no movable things inside, not even a decorative item.

After a long time, all Lance can do is to open the closet and mess up the clothes inside.

When he first opened the closet, Lance was taken aback.

He didn’t expect that there was a series of copy-and-paste military uniforms in the closet. He flipped through them, and he didn’t find any other clothes, not even casual clothes.

Oh my God, this Wen Yu is too “clean and self-conscious”.

Lance expressed shock. How did he think of the gentle and proper style of an old cadre?

Seeing a pile of exactly the same clothes, Lance was uninterested, so he had to pick a few randomly and threw it on the floor deliberately, pretending to be playing by himself.

However, when he opened the closet and almost got in to look for clothes, Lance couldn’t help sniffing the inside of the closet.

The clothes in the closet are very clean and exudes a faint fragrance.

However, with the mermaid’s keen sense of smell, Lance still smelled a little bit of Wen Yu’s unique breath.

What’s that smell?

Lance is hard to describe. There is a little fragrance, which is different from the fragrance of perfume, and a little smell unique to the sea.

It’s a little bit like…on the beach, when I was with Winsor, the scent I smelled.

In the small closet, Lance sniffed the smell, and he couldn’t help but put his face on the top of his clothes, as if this way, he was truly embraced by Wen Yu.

The breath on the clothes made Lance very intoxicated, and finally he buried his head deep in the clothes, sniffing the scent remaining on it.

Drowsy, the nerves that had been strained for so many days finally gradually relaxed under the comfort of the gentle breath.

Lance can’t remember what happened later.

After waking up now, Lance looked at the bed full of clothes, and realized later that he had trampled so many clothes.

Lance lowered his head and looked at the white shirt that was crumpled by himself, a little vacant.

Wen Yu can’t say anything, right?

He had indeed thought about making trouble, but he had never thought of harming so many clothes.

Moreover, these clothes look like customized military uniforms. These are not the kind that you can buy online.

what.

Lance straightened up and tried to untie the white shirt on his hands.

As a result, after doing so, it was discovered that there was an unidentified white liquid on the top of the white shirt with a dried shell.

Lance: “…”

He touched somewhere on his fish’s tail with a serious face, thinking that even if he was perverted, he was not perverted to this extent.

Well, the scales haven’t opened yet, it shouldn’t be the kind of liquid he thought.

Afterwards, Lance sniffed the dry thing on the shirt curiously, and found that after it dried up, it was connected into a large piece, and he could take the shell off the clothes with his hands.

For some reason, Lance picked up the dried white shell, put it under his nose and sniffed it.

Why is it smelly?

In the next second, Lance ate the unidentified dried food in his hand before he could react.

It’s crunchy and delicious.

After reacting to what he had done, Lance’s body stiffened for a moment.

Why would he eat? ! ! !