The merman, my man novel Chapter 117

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 117

I followed Dicken’s gaze and looked in the direction he showed me. I couldn’t help but take a deep breath. There was a torn wound under his pointed ears.

Obviously, it was wounded during the intense fight. His thick, long hair covered the injury, and it was hard to notice.

Did Dicken want me to heal his wounds?

I quickly searched for the tape in my pocket, but Dicken held my hand suddenly. He squinted his narrow eyes and then gently stroked my lips with his webbed claw. He licked his lips erotically. He was trying to hint, asking me to heal him the same way.

I was stunned. Feelings of shame and embarrassment filled me instantly, and my ears felt hot again.  (never forget noveljar.com for the quick and fast update) My licking would not be as effective as his, mine couldn’t heal. Dicken might not understand it. But at the same time, I didn’t want to be regarded as an ungrateful human who didn’t know how to repay the kindness.

I couldn’t refuse Dicken’s request at all. He carefully healed my wounds just now, and I had no reason not to return the favor.

I kept reassuring myself. I gulp and put on a brave face. I leaned closer into Dicken’s injuries under the ear. His body was cold and smooth, his skin was

tight, his muscles firm. He lowered his eyes to stare at me. An erotic look appeared in his eyes, the corners of his mouth slowly raised. He seemed to enjoy the process very much.