When Lin Yuan found Ni Ji, the sentry was in a small room filled with miscellaneous items.

He looked pretty good, not as fierce as I had imagined.

He just sat in a dark corner, with water droplets hanging from his hair and his whole body soaked by some kind of medicine.

Lin Yuan remembers this kind of medicine - mimicry agent.

When she first met Ni Ji in the contaminated area, Ni Ji dipped her finger in a little mimicry and drew a circle on the floor beside her, isolating all human auras from Lin Yuan and preventing the mutants coming and going outside from noticing her.

This time, perhaps because he was afraid of being found by the sentry with a keen sense of smell, or to cover up some strong smell, he did not hesitate to pour such an expensive drug all over himself.

When Lin Yuan came in, he was biting the corner of his clothes and injecting a hormone into his abdomen.

There were several used needle-free injections lying on the ground beside me.

Overdose of hormones is very scary. After all, they are artificial drugs, unlike natural hormones. Overdose will destroy the Sentinel both physically and mentally.

Lin Yuan grabbed Ni Ji's hand and stopped his crazy behavior that completely disregarded his body.

I found that his body temperature was very high and his palms were so hot that it was scary.

But his eyes were still clear. In the darkness, there was a little light in his eyes, like a black stone washed clean in the clear lake water. There was a burning rage in his black eyes. Something was happening that made him feel extremely hateful and painful.

"Lin Yuan," he called out Lin Yuan's name, but his voice was hoarse, as if he was starving for water.

He pressed the syringe in his hand into Lin Yuan's hand. His hands were shaking and he didn't even have the strength to control this convenient needle-free syringe.

He tried to slow down for a moment, and then finished his words in a calm tone, "Lin Yuan, help me, help me."

Here is the White Tower, a holy and beautiful Garden of Eden.

Where guides gather most, you can be a guide yourself.

But the sentry sat in a damp and dim corner, biting the corner of his clothes one by one and madly injecting himself with an overdose of artificial hormones that would be harmful to the body.

The room was narrow, cluttered, and dimly lit. The sentry leaning against the corner looked calm and expressionless, maintaining a calm attitude. He also poured himself a mimicry to cover up his smell.

For a moment, Lin Yuan didn't understand what was happening to him.

Until she got close to Ni Ji, she suddenly smelled a faint scent.

This may not be a smell in the physical sense, but a kind of information penetration that can only be understood between the guide and the sentinel.

It's hard to describe, and it reminds Lin Yuan of the scent that can only be smelled in an orchard during a harvest season.

One autumn, when there was no gardener at home, she and Little Crab strolled to the backyard of their home, where there was a whole forest of fruit trees. The branches were filled with ripe fruits, inviting people to reach out and pick them.

The ripe and soft persimmons were picked from the branches by Lin Yuan's snow-white fingers. A light bite revealed the sweet juice and the fragrant aroma that diffused in the mouth, so sweet that it made people intoxicated.

The sentry, who was now sitting in the darkness and whose face could not be seen clearly, suddenly overlapped with that season in his senses.

The small woods in autumn, the ripe fruits, the deserted and silent world, the sweet temptation.

At that moment, Lin Yuan understood what happened to Ni Ji. The kind of emotion that would only be aroused between the closest couples.

Not long ago, in the palace on the top of the tower, Ji Xuan was forcibly induced by the queen into that state.

At this moment, exactly the same thing happened to Ni Ji.

The sentinel attempted to suppress some uncontrollable state that was burning from within his body by madly injecting himself with hormones.

If I hadn't found him myself, he would probably have died from the abuse of hormones.

What's even more terrifying is that he was found in this state, dragged out of here and taken to the hall on the top of the tower.

The tentacles reacted even faster than Lin Yuan. Almost at the same time as they sensed that Ni Ji was releasing that smell, the overwhelming tentacles enveloped the space around the two of them with unprecedented strength.

With Lin Yuan as the center, the tentacles spread out and surrounded the two people, tightly trapping them in a narrow space formed by the tentacles intertwined with each other.

They used themselves as shields, guarding the sentinel that began to leak emotions, and firmly blocked any will that was looking towards this corner.

The Queen's cold gaze continued to sweep over from top to bottom.

But in her mental scan, this narrow room was nothing more than a dead and silent space without any mental fluctuations, not worth her taking a second look.

"It's okay, don't inject this randomly." Lin Yuan said to Ni Ji with a little stutter, "I'll watch over you and won't let you get discovered."

She didn't know what she was nervous about. She believed that she could keep Ni Ji.

No matter what emotions he expressed, she believed that she would be able to avoid being discovered and found here by the being with strong spiritual perception ability at the top of the tower.

But Lin Yuan couldn't help but think of Ji Xuan.

Ji Xuan is also a strong, calm and self-controlled sentinel, but when he falls into the heat of the combination, his reason and dignity are immediately completely overwhelmed by the most primitive things.

In front of outsiders.

This is the most humiliating torture for a person with a strong self-esteem.

"Ni Ji..." Lin Yuan looked at the sentry who was huddled in the corner, not knowing what to say.

A huge anger rose in her heart.

In the past, she hated the White Tower, disliked the distorted system of the Empire, and regarded Her Majesty the Queen, who appeared gentle but was actually eccentric, as her enemy.

But that kind of emotion was deeply buried in her heart, calm and stable, allowing her to follow the plan step by step, gradually retreating into her plan to find out the truth. Even when testing each other with the Queen, she could remain calm and composed.

But at this moment, a hot current like lava flames in her heart broke through the closed stones and erupted. For the first time in her life, she felt the feeling of being burned by anger.

Why did she treat my sentinel like this, putting him in such an aggrieved and painful situation?

No one knows how simple and lovely this guy is. He is a huge gem, the purest sea under the glacier and snow-capped peaks.

He owns the most charming gardens and mysterious palaces. No matter what desperate situation he falls into, he always maintains his unyielding pride, which has never been tarnished or bent. He is self-respecting and proud, self-disciplined and gentle.

She is like a treasure and the most beautiful person among all the people I know.

Those guys actually wanted to eat him alive. They used such a twisted method to force him to show up, and then put him in a cage to humiliate and torture him.

Just thinking about the fact that something like this almost happened, Lin Yuan's anger burned uncontrollably. The flames grew more and more intense, and there was no way to extinguish them. She felt that she could no longer tolerate it, and that one day she would burn the source of the evil to calm down.

A filthy tower, a corrupt dynasty, and a filthy emperor.

These things, which appear clean on the surface but are rotten inside, will one day be burned to ashes by the anger of her and countless people.

Ni Ji turned around in the dark.

After Lin Yuan said that he would hand it over to her and would protect her, the defense that she had been holding on to almost collapsed in an instant.

He felt that there was a primordial fire burning from the deepest part of the sea, so hot that even the deep sea could not extinguish it.

Fine bubbles rose from the dark blue seabed; the sea water was being heated, overloaded, dyed crimson, and changing color.

The whole person was falling down, and countless things that he held on to were peeled off and scattered along the way.

The deepest wounds and pains, the tenderness and fragility, the cruelty and unbearableness, as well as some unspeakable ugliness are all surfacing.

It floated to the surface and was placed in front of the person he least wanted to be seen by, unobstructed in her sight.

The tentacles squirmed, leaving them a small private space that could only accommodate two people.

Ni Ji closed his eyes and turned his back. The mimicry agent and sweat soaked his tight-fitting bodysuit. The wet black fabric stuck to his skin, outlining the lines of his taut spine.

This is a well-tempered sentinel, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and very powerful legs.

He had been to contaminated areas thousands of times, endured countless painful tortures, and was able to charge into enemy territory alone, taking lives without blinking an eye.

But at this moment, he curled up in a dark corner and lost the strength to even give himself an injection.

His body was soaked with sweat, he was shaking uncontrollably, and was emitting a subtle breath.

Like a stranded fish, it swung its tail helplessly on the rocks. The red fruits on the autumn trees drooped softly from the branches.

Like snails crawling slowly in the wet green grass in spring. Like butterflies clinging together in the shadow of roses at night.

Lin Yuan's throat moved, and he felt a very inappropriate emotion besides anger.

She quickly checked herself carefully and made sure that her spiritual world had not been invaded and affected by the Queen.

But there is such a kind of inexplicable thing, being attracted by the person in front of me and awakened by the slightest gasp.

It's like there is a cunning fish swimming inside the body, elusive, yet extremely bright.

It made her feel that her throat was a little thirsty and she wanted something, preferably something very sweet.

The small space circled by the tentacles was soon filled with the breath of the sentinels, and all the details seemed to be magnified in such an environment.

In the darkness, you can see the sweat flowing, the wrinkled brows, the bitten thin lips, and the tightly clenched fists wearing black gloves.

Lin Yuan and the will of all the tentacles merged into one as never before at this moment. They no longer had all kinds of different ideas and strange hobbies.

At this moment, all their spirits are highly consistent, and their hobbies and concerns are focused on one point.

The noisy chattering stopped and the world was completely silent. In the small space, only the breathing and heartbeats of the two people could be heard.

Starting from Lin Yuan, every brain and every thought was only focused on the sentry in front of them, watching his every move and feeling his uneasiness.

My mood fluctuates because of the special emotion he exudes.

From Lin Yuan to every one of her tentacles, one can clearly capture Ni Ji's bitter endurance and suffering.

He stretched himself to the limit, and his tentacles moving on the ground were wet with sweat.

The tentacle's suction cup moved a little, licked off a few drops of sweat, and couldn't help but get excited.

"Do you want me to help you?" Lin Yuan heard his own voice.

The sound seemed extremely unreal, and it was so confusing in the humid air that it hardly seemed to come from one's own throat.

The sentries on the ground quickly gave some unclear answers.

The sound was like thin sugar melting in a pot, sticky and sweet, but completely incomprehensible.

It sounded like an invitation, like a plea, and a little like crying.

Lin Yuan couldn't help himself and reached out to touch his hair.

I touched a head of soft wet hair, and as soon as my fingertips touched it, the person began to tremble.

Lin Yuan suddenly felt that she had seen such a scene before. She must have seen it before, the dim space, the surging tentacles, the wet sentinels.

Looking down, he saw the pair of thin lips that he had bitten himself. They were stained with blood and shimmered with a faint light in the darkness.

Those were the lips she had tasted before, Lin Yuan suddenly felt very sure.

She leaned closer and saw that Ni Ji's eyes were misty, like amber that had turned into water. Their noses touched and they could smell each other's breath.

Lin Yuan lowered his head and kissed those thin lips, passing his guiding principles to them.

Just as she had imagined, it was the sweetest thing she had ever tasted in this world.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, even breathing was forgotten.

I don't know how much time passed before they separated. I looked at each other, gasping with mouth open, and heard the sound of my heart beating in my chest.

This feeling makes people extremely happy. Every part of the body feels comfortable and every hair tip feels smooth and smooth. I can't help but want to continue to ask for more happiness from him.

In such a dim space, a faint light coming from somewhere allowed her to see a little water light sliding down the corners of that person's eyes.

Such water light is breathtaking, and Lin Yuan began to remind himself not to go too far.

I remembered that Ji Xuan's spiritual world completely collapsed after that, and his spiritual picture was in a mess.

Having seen such intense hatred, anger and humiliation in Ji Xuan's spiritual picture, how could he bear to do the same thing to Ni Ji?

Don't go too far, Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan repeatedly emphasized to herself, just to help him, to help him get through this time.

I'm just helping.

But it was too sweet. The taste was so good that I couldn't help but lower my head and taste it again.