Merfolk were breathtakingly beautiful by nature, and his body was a study in smooth, graceful lines. In the dark depths of the sea, his waterfall of blue hair caught what little light there was, shimmering faintly. Because they were so close, a few strands would occasionally drift across her face, tickling her slightly.
Even with his back to her, An Jin could see his elegant shoulder blades create a sensual curve with every movement. The deep arch of his lower back was smooth and flawless, and a slight sway of his narrow hips was enough to propel his long fishtail, letting him shoot forward hundreds of meters in an instant.
He was truly, breathtakingly beautiful.
"Oh, right, Ah Jin!" he suddenly exclaimed, turning to look at her with sparkling eyes. "Where is my mate mark?"
he asked, his voice a mixture of apprehension and anticipation.
