Chapter 4 The Prince and the Little Mermaid (4)

As if a strange feeling came to my heart, the little mermaid's beautiful face, an inexplicable emotion, but soon disappeared.

He suddenly tilted his head slightly, and the dimples on the side of his white cheeks were soft and cute, and he said softly:

"You... Will you repay me?"

Hearing the child's naive question, Jessica immediately smiled like an old aunt: "Yes, yes."

The smile deepened on the boy's face.

His ice-blue long hair poured out like the moonlight, blinking his eyes, under the thin thick lashes, the light pupils reflected the waves of the blue sea, and the voice was soft:

"Well, don't lie to me."

Jessica terrified, did not answer, the teenager gently reached out to support her arm, under the sea, the beautiful blue fish tail to draw a beautiful curve.

He has always disliked contact with others, but the human body temperature passed into the palm through the clothing material, the girl's body smell came, unexpectedly not offensive.

He could not help but slightly narrow his ice-blue eyes, his heart instantly streaked a lot of thoughts, and finally bent his thin red lips, soft and waxy to the humanity:

"Ryan, you gotta hold me tight."

Jessica was stunned and quickly hung hands and feet on each other for fear that she would fall.

Her hands were wrapped around the young man's long white neck, and beside her cheeks were two beautiful collarbones. The little mermaid put one hand around her waist, and smiled at an Angle that the girl could not see.

That beautiful face, glittering pupil eyes than the sun also a few bright, feel the girl firmly holding himself, he such as crow feather long eyelids slightly down, do not know why, the bottom of my heart across a slight pleasure.

He held the girl in one hand, gently paddled the water in front of him with the other hand, and swam slowly toward the land.

More than twenty minutes later, this shipwreck finally came to an end, the dark clouds slowly dispersed, the sun again sprinkled, and the fluctuating water waves gradually calmed down.

Soon they saw a boat.

From the far side of the sea came the great ship, all white, with a long, deep channel behind it that reflected the light of the water in the sun.

You can see many people in medieval costumes walking around the ship, it is very lively.

Jessica, who has the basis of the original plot, knows that it is probably a princess's ship that the prince mistook for a savior. In that case, doesn't it mean that...

Jessica's expression began to look strange.

... In the original plot, the future wife that this body was supposed to marry was on this ship.

She was almost shivering, and in silence she clasped the pretty boy's neck. The original owner's wish is to get rid of the marriage in the original plot - even if the original owner does not ask, she has no interest in marrying a girl.

Overhead came a clear and pleasant teenage voice:

"Well, Ryan's lucky. So, why don't I drop you off right here? They'll save you."

Anmur glanced at the boat, but the next second, he felt the girl silently hug him.

He paused imperceptibly, then bowed his head slightly and smiled at her with a simple, soft smile:

"What's the matter, Ryan?

Jessica struggled and whispered, "I'm sorry, but could you not..."

"I can't." Faint voice, with a hint of careless laziness, Jessica froze for a moment, raised her head, saw is still a simple beautiful face, the other side of the watery eyes looked over, soft way:

"Ryan is too heavy to carry."