12dz Chapter 314 The Imprisoned Mermaid (33)
Chapter 314 The Imprisoned Mermaid (33)
Chapter 314 The Imprisoned Mermaid (33)
It turns out that her previous good behavior and quietness were all fake!
She hasn't changed at all! She hasn't changed from the beginning to the end!
Reg chuckled, but the smile was not very innocent. There was a crazy green light flashing in his eyes, making him look a little ferocious.
"That's really great."
This was the first time he had seen such a ferocious creature.
"I forgot to tell you, little Molly."
"The more you resist, the more you arouse my desire."
The back of her hand slid across her cheek, but was coldly slapped away by Molly.
"Stop saying such disgusting things."
“Unless your brain has been eaten by an octopus, no one would be willing to stay with you.”
After stripping off the false warmth of last night, both of them revealed their truest sides.
Reg's morbid possessiveness of Molly, and Molly's hard-heartedness towards Reg.
"You'd better not give me any opportunity, otherwise I will definitely kill you." Molly's tone was cold, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent towards Reg.
The corners of Reg's mouth that were originally upturned disappeared instantly.
After the two looked at each other for a while, Reg left the bedroom without saying a word.
Mark was waiting on the first deck.
Two unshaven sailors knelt in front of him.
"Sir..." Seeing Reg coming out, Mark rubbed his hands and wanted to speak up for the two of them.
In the end, Reg didn't even glance at the two sailors and said coldly, "Are you still not going to deal with it?"
The two sailors immediately cried out for mercy.
"Sir, please spare us! For the sake of you... for the sake of following you for over a year, please spare us!"
One of them was crying so hard that his eyes and nose were running.
"Sir! We won't dare to do that again!"
"Please, sir! Last night, there were only some small waves and winds. There was no damage to the hull!"
"Sir! Please, my mother is waiting for me at home--"
The two sailors were supposed to be on patrol last night, but they drank too much and sneaked off to a corner to take a nap.
The two sailors had no idea that the mermaid had escaped last night, and they just thought they had been discovered for neglecting their duties.
Seeing that their lives were in danger, the two began to pray for the prince's kindness.
But apparently, they were praying to the wrong person.
Reg's head ached whenever he heard the noisy sound, and the veins on his temples throbbed. His green eyes, as cold as a venomous snake, swept over Mark.
Seeing this, Mark didn't dare to say a word. He directly pulled out the long sword from his belt and slashed the necks of the two men.
Blood splattered on Reg's riding boots. Reg glanced down and made an impatient sound.
"Tsk..."
Mark didn't dare to delay too long, so he dragged the bodies of the two men away and threw them into the sea.
After hearing the sound of someone falling into the water, Reg's face darkened and his tone was icy as he said, "Pour out all the wine on the boat!"
...
When he walked onto the deck, Reg saw two women standing on the deck of the ship behind him, looking at him.
Reg's brows soon furrowed again.
“Mark, take people fishing!”
Mark came over after hearing the news, and after following Reg's gaze towards the princess ship not far away, he understood.
"As you say, sir. Don't worry, I will ask them to be more careful."
When Princess Magalina saw Reg come out, she glanced over here and waved with joy.
"Anna, look! Uncle Reg is looking at us!"
"Uncle likes to drink rum and brandy. If I had known, I should have given him some when I got the incense yesterday. He must have drunk all the wine on the ship."
Anna said, "Your Highness, you can talk to His Highness. He can hear you if you speak louder at this distance."
"Really?" Margaret looked around. "But shouting is not ladylike. Will my uncle think I'm rude?"
Anna said: "We are at sea now. It doesn't matter, Princess. His Royal Highness won't care about these things." Besides, when it comes to etiquette, His Royal Highness is the one who is unruly.
Margarita felt that what Anna said was right, so she made a trumpet shape with her lace-gloved hands, put them in front of her mouth and shouted: "Uncle Reg - Uncle Reg -"
Reg heard it and frowned even more.
Shouting loudly in public is totally inappropriate and does not behave like a princess at all.
Margarita was completely oblivious and continued, "I have rum and gin on board my ship—would you like some?"
Reg is in a bad mood and his temper is not much better.
So Mark replied on his behalf: "Thank you, Your Highness! No need to bother!"
Magalina didn't expect Reg to refuse.
She felt a little embarrassed and her mood immediately became low, so she took her anger out on Anna.
"It's all your fault! Anna, if you hadn't persuaded me, I wouldn't have done such a thing!"
Margarita flicked her sleeves and went back to the bedroom.
Anna didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Prince, who had been quite kind to the princess, would actually reject her.
She quickly chased after him and comforted him, "Your Highness, don't be sad. His Highness may have rejected you because he was worried about the rough seas."
After seeing Magalina leave the deck, Reg turned and left.
...
It was not until the thick darkness had completely fallen that Reg returned to the bedroom, covered in sweat.
Molly was already lying underwater with her eyes closed, resting. When she heard some rustling noises, she was suddenly carried out of the tank.
After Reg wiped Molly clean with a towel, he threw her onto the bed.
The chains on Molly's hands clanked and she glared at Reg, then saw him cuff his left hand with the other end of the handcuff fastened to the bedpost.
It feels like "Let's see how you escape this time."
Molly: “…”
Reg lay down and held Molly in his arms.
"You are really sick."
Reg didn't say a word, as if he was still angry, and just held the person tightly to his chest.
Molly was naked and was afraid that her struggle would arouse his bestial nature.
But Reg didn't seem to be in that mood tonight. He didn't even want to talk and just wanted to sleep.
Molly's nose was filled with the scent of Reg, which wrapped her tightly like a cocoon.
Molly tried again and again to escape when he wasn't paying attention. Although Reg looked very angry on the surface, underneath his anger was actually a panic that he himself didn't even realize.
He was afraid that Molly would really leave him one day.
If the wind and waves had not been so strong last night and the rocking boat had not woken him up, Molly would have jumped into the sea.
Reg couldn't recall waking up last night to find no one beside him.
So Reg chose to lock the two of them together with an iron chain tonight.
Unless she knew magic, there would be no chance of escape.
The confusing singing was of no use to him, and Molly could only wait for the next opportunity.
Last night's wind and waves seemed to have been foreshadowed. It had been sunny for several days without a drop of rain. Molly's intuition told her that perhaps a big storm was about to come.