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    Young mermaid x pervert duke (10)

    Mermaids are a magical species that has only lived in the deep sea. They do not see the sun and use sound waves to transmit sounds. They have the most beautiful singing voices and beautiful faces.

    However, they also have thorns.

    The sharp nails can be freely retracted, and the hair can be turned into tough chains to lock prey. They are harmless to people or things they are close to, but once they are threatened, they can immediately turn into ghosts.

    Molder’s deep eyes were filled with dark light, like an emerald green gem, as unfathomable as the sea.It seems calm, but it makes people feel that there are huge waves hidden under the calm.

    He stared at Kena steadily, making her feel at a loss and panic for an instant.The wound on her back was slowly healing. Kena held the light tendon and lowered her eyes.

    What should he say to her, this fool.

    Although he didn’t understand what this lifeline was, he also knew how precious it was.She had to cut her body open and painfully take it out and hand it to him. The blood was still smeared on the water, and she could clearly see it by just lowering her head.

    “Father…Father…Kenna is wrong, father, swallow it.” Kenna swam to Mold’s side. In fact, her body was still a little sore, but if compared with Mold, it was insignificant.

    Molde has always described human beings with malice. Anyone who comes close to him has a purpose, and flattery and praise are just because of power and money.

    Everyone has desires, and approaching him is to obtain these desires. He only uses them and ignores them.

    He didn’t even do anything to the little thing, she just gave it her all.This feeling was somewhat unfamiliar to Mold.

    She looked at him pitifully, and he suddenly felt pity.

    “Put it back, father doesn’t need it.” He originally planned to let the mermaid be buried with him when he died, but now he was willing to let her go back to the sea.

    Kena shook her head stubbornly and stared at Molde stubbornly: “Father doesn’t want Kena anymore? Kena wants to be with her father forever.”

    By sharing this lifeline, Mold’s life can be extended.

    Keina is very smart and can tell from all aspects that her father and she are not of the same species.Under water, she can transform into a fish tail, but her father cannot.

    Her tears can turn into pearls, and her father’s… She has never seen her father cry, so she doesn’t know what it looks like.

    All these can show that Molde is different from her. She liked this man from the first moment she saw him. She liked his appearance and his elegance and indifference.

    No matter what, she likes it.So, she wants to be with him all the time.

    Molder put his hands around her waist and ignored her words, but his big hands stopped at the wound behind her and asked softly: “Does it hurt?”

    The fingers with clear joints kept rubbing the wound that was gone, as if they couldn’t bear to leave.

    Kena felt dizzy and shook her head. Finally, she couldn’t bear it anymore and fainted. The light tendon in her hand sank into the water, glowing with a dazzling golden light.

    Molde frowned, and Kena’s breathing was undetectable. She was still fine just now, but now she has become so weak. He asked her to lean aside and go to the bottom of the pool to pick up the light tendon, which was about the same length as his palm. It felt very soft, as if it was alive.

    He has no interest in immortality.

    Molde stood up, and water drops fell from his body in groups. His strong body was full of strength, and the man’s tall body was enough to give people a strong sense of oppression.

    He tied the light tendon and Kena together and rashly cut her back open again. It was not his way.

    At this moment, it might be best to leave her alone in the water.

    Molder rubbed her silver hair with his big hands, his heart fluctuated for a moment, but the next moment, his face remained as usual, noble and elegant.

    Walking to the inner hall of the study, Molder took out the small book that recorded about Kena again. He wrote another paragraph with steady writing.

    In the evening of the next day, Kena woke up from her coma.

    She stayed in the pool, the bare tendons on her arms tied tightly to her.Her father still didn’t swallow it, and she felt a little worried.

    After thinking for a long time, she came up with a solution.

    He held the light tendon in his mouth and tried to maintain his calm appearance. Only two pairs of dark blue eyes were exposed on the water, looking at the bathroom door faintly.

    Not long after, the door opened, and Molder walked over gracefully and slowly in a robe.

    Seeing him, Kena emerged from the water in an instant, opened her arms, and wanted to hug him.Molde glanced at her body and didn’t see the light veins, so he thought she had given up.

    Smiling slightly, he got into the water and picked up her delicate body.She slept all day and all night.

    Kena’s little mouth suddenly kissed Molde’s thin lips, and when he opened his lips, she immediately sent the light tendon over.

    After swallowing something warm in his throat, Molder’s hands immediately stopped.After a while, there was no change at all, as if nothing happened.

    Kena looked at Molde timidly, but her lips curled into a smile, and her father swallowed it.

    “Kenna!” Mold’s voice was low, like the calm before the storm, “Father said before, no. Why do you still do that?”

    “Father… don’t be angry.” Kena anxiously climbed onto the man’s hand, a little scared. When she was anxious, she wanted to cry. She felt a little wronged.

    Molde’s eyebrows seemed to be knotted, and he was speechless for a long time.The fingertips paused on her cheek: “Don’t cry.”

    “You have to learn to be selfish, Kena.” Not everyone is as willing to give everything as you are.

    Kena nodded, she would learn, she would learn, as long as her father would not ignore her.

    Molder stroked her back, shook his head, and dropped the topic: “Are you feeling better?”

    After soaking for so long, he looked at her and her face looked much better.

    “It’s much better, father, let’s go up.” The water is very comfortable, but it is also very comfortable to be with my father.Kenna suggested with a bright smile.

    Molder put his hand under her arm and hugged her up easily. He wiped the water off her body with a white towel, and the fish tail suddenly turned into small legs.

    “Yeah…”

    The pleasure was so intense that it caught her off guard, causing Kena to soften immediately.

    As soon as Molde turned around, Kena’s weak, boneless hands pressed against his body: “Father, it’s itchy there again.”

    She rubbed her breasts a little irritably. Her chest was itchy and the space between her calves was itchy. It felt so uncomfortable.

    Kena’s movements were extremely rough compared to her appearance. She didn’t care about the feelings of those snowy peaks at all. She was so strong that she only rubbed them two or three times before her chest turned blue and red.

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