Chapter 182 The Frigid Boss Wants to Keep the Charming Mermaid (10)

The little mermaid splashed the water, splashing water all over his face, and then said, "What is anger?"

Ying Zanzhou was even more confused, "Why are you running away?"

She held her chin with one hand and thought, "Well, do you mean you are angry because you don't want to see Mr.?"

Such a bad temper.

Ying Nianzhou smiled helplessly. At this moment, he thought that it might be okay to touch her in her dream, but - what if she was not in a dream?

He rubbed her little head and taught her like a child, "Anyway, no human being can touch it, and you can't let others touch it either, understand?"

"But you are touching my head."

Not too stupid.

As Ying Nianzhou was thinking, the little mermaid pulled his hand down, held it between her hands, and slid it across the back of his hand and the palm of his hand lovingly and curiously. "I want to touch it back, but it's so rough and uncomfortable."

Then she let go with some disgust.

This dream even triggered his habit of holding a gun for many years. He still didn't notice anything wrong, so it wasn't Ying Nianzhou. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that she was a mermaid?

He saw her stroking her curly hair and stopped running, so he couldn't help asking, "Are you still angry?"

"It seems that he is no longer angry. Maybe that part is uncomfortable to touch."

She said the last sentence while looking at his chest muscles. Ying Nianzhou thought it was a good idea that she thought so, so that she wouldn't want to take action every time she saw someone in the future.

"Be good and keep your distance from humans. That's why I went up." He swam to the shore, walked up the short ladder, and came out of the swimming pool, dripping with water all over. Ying Nianzhou turned around to look at her.

The little mermaid also swam to the shore, leaned on the shore with her elbows, held her chin, raised her cute and delicate face, and asked him: "Can I just not keep my distance from you, sir?"

Ying Nianzhou tore off his tie and threw it on the ground. Although the buttons were pinching him and making him uncomfortable, he did not take it off again.

"If we are friends, we can stay closer."

"Then we are friends. Sir, can you squat down?" She stopped supporting her chin and instead folded her hands and laid them flat on the shore. Her fleshy chin rested on the back of her hands and she held down her hands, as if to assure him that she would not be naughty and drag him into the water again.

Those eyes were clearer than the water in the pond. Ying Nianzhou believed her. He squatted down and looked down at her. He could see her slender neck and her blue hair. She was really cute.

"Hmm? You squat down and want to do something?"

"Get closer!" She supported herself on the shore with both hands, her slender back muscles straightened, and the scales on her fishtail touched the cold tiles on the edge of the pool, until she was almost at eye level with him, just a little below her lips.

Before Ying Zanzhou could react, Lin Muqing quickly kissed his particularly protruding and sexy Adam's apple.

His Adam's apple moved subconsciously, resisting the itching, and he listened to her looking at him admiringly.

"Is this considered close distance? Many small fish often kiss me here to show affection."

Before Ying Zanzhou could think of a response, she added, "This feels good."

Looking at her innocent smile, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but lecture her sternly: "You can't... touch anyone here, including me."

"Why?" She tilted her fair neck and touched him again as if ignoring advice. His soft lips pressed against hers, wet and cold, like a piece of jelly, causing a tingling sensation for no reason.

To be honest, I almost forgot this was a dream.

"No means no." Ying Nianzhou was more serious than ever before, and his handsome face showed anger. "Otherwise I will be angry."

The little mermaid just learned what it meant to be angry. After understanding what he meant, she half returned to the sea and nodded obediently: "Got it, I won't touch you anymore."

Then he slowly wagged his tail, "How about I let you touch me, too?"

Ying Zanzhou had lost his mind in her unintentional teasing and wanted to wake up. "Okay, I'm not angry anymore."

She stood up again, jumped and wagged her tail, and moved closer to him, "Sir, if you are not angry anymore, come and hug me. I believe it. When the little dolphin is happy, he loves to hug me."

"That's a dolphin, not me."

When Ying Nianzhou saw her suddenly burst into tears, with clear and bright pearls falling into the pool or bouncing on the shore, he felt panic for the first time, at a loss.