"Don't go... The pain hasn't been shared yet..."
Mo yelled as loudly as possible at the three handsome mermaids fleeing.
However, the three handsome mermaids were so terrified that their souls were nearly scared away, not something that a word or two of persuasion could stop.
They didn't look back, flinging their wide tails into the air, wishing they could grease their entire bodies to flee as far as possible.
"Why run so fast... It was supposed to be very enjoyable."
"Is it that I'm not warm enough as a host, or is it that... they just don't know how to enjoy themselves?"
In Mo's dichotomous single eye, all flashed a trace of melancholy, half-anxious, half-bewildered, as if falling into the clouds and mist.
In an instant, three faint 'puff' sounds rang out.
Looking again, the three handsome mermaids that had escaped couldn't avoid the fate of exploding to their deaths.