Even though Lin Yuan repeatedly brainwashed himself to calm down, things still slipped in a direction that was difficult to control.

Maybe the space here is too small and the air smells too sweet.

The sentry remained restrained and sober when they first met, but after Lin Yuan kissed him, he quickly fell into confusion.

His reaction was adorable.

Lin Yuan could hear his confused thoughts at the moment.

"Where am I? What happened? What should I do?"

"What should I do? What kind of reaction should I have..."

“I might go crazy.”

Afterwards, I no longer had any clear consciousness, and all kinds of wonderful emotions mixed into colorful light.

I can no longer understand what he is thinking. Perhaps even he himself doesn't know.

But at least know he is happy?

Lin Yuan found that he couldn't control himself a little.

An instinct awakened in her body, making her want to ask for more, to let this powerful sentinel show her more adorable reactions.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered the past.

I shouldn't think about this kind of thing, but when the thought comes up, I can't stop it.

When Lin Yuan was approaching adulthood, the college gave them tests as usual.

"Attack direction."

When they came to this conclusion, all the teachers beside the instrument looked at Lin Yuan with a mixture of sympathy and disbelief, and a kind of disdain from the bottom of their hearts.

As if she had done something extremely evil.

Even Jiang Yangshuo and his family expressed their dissatisfaction with Lin Yuan.

Why is the guide aggressive? How can the Sentinel be happy when he is with you?

A leader should be gentle, shy, quiet and gentle, letting the sentinel take charge of everything. No sentinel would like an aggressive leader.

Xiaoyuan, the way you act makes me feel ashamed in front of my friends.

Who would like to attack the shape guide.

No sentinel will be happy because of you.

It's a pity that such a powerful mental power is ultimately incomplete and imperfect, just a weird guide.

This was the most common sound Lin Yuan heard at that time.

She was a little confused at that time. She clearly hadn't done anything yet. It was just her nature.

But she has been characterized as a monster out of place.

The voices of accusation and ridicule can be heard everywhere. They say she is an alien, shouldn't have a partner, and her guiding spirit will only make the other person suffer.

No one will be happy being with her. ??

Lin Yuan once thought that she didn't care, but now she finds that thorn is still stuck deep in her heart.

It was Ni Ji who pulled out the thorn and smoothed out the scar.

You may not be right, but at least the little fish is happy.

Small fish are the best fish.

They have always been in sync, whether fighting, grooming or, as now, quietly exchanging pheromones.

In the small space, the sentry's eyes were confused, and he gasped with his mouth open.

I could see his bloody lips, white mist coming out of his mouth, and the tip of his tongue trembling.

Lin Yuan gently bit the tip of the tongue, and the sentry below even forgot to breathe.

“Remember to breathe.”

Lin Yuan reminded him.

The sentry was completely ignited by the kiss and turned into a melted dessert, unable to even breathe.

He is his most tacit comrade-in-arms and best friend. He is the strongest sentinel and the most gentle person he has ever met.

He was about to break at this moment. He was maliciously hurt and his most private emotions were ignited at will.

Showing such a cute and pitiful look.

Fortunately, it was in front of me.

At least it shouldn't make him feel any pain.

Lin Yuan tries hard to manage herself and be as gentle as possible.

Slowly prying open his tightly clenched fingers and taking off the thin black gloves, his palms were full of sticky sweat and hot like a piece of iron.

My fingers intertwined with his, and he immediately tightened them too tightly. The force was so strong that it was uncontrollable, as if it would crush my bones.

Lin Yuan endured it and said nothing.

But Ni Ji reacted quickly and let go of his hand.

The fingers raised up and touched Lin Yuan's long hair.

His body was tense, but his fingers moved very lightly. With a slight tremor in instability, his fingertips reached into Lin Yuan's hair. His hot fingertips touched the cold hair, and then touched it again with an uncertain look...

The sounds in my mind were no longer audible, and had become a huge chaos, as if the depths of the ocean were shaking.

Sea anemones are spreading, corals are turning bright red, and schools of tiny fish are chasing each other. Hot springs are bubbling up from the bottom of the sea, and the sea is starting to become turbulent.

Everything collapsed, but he still remembered to restrain his strength. Fearing that the sentinel's powerful strength would hurt Lin Yuan, he did not dare to abuse it and only responded with the slightest touch.

Lin Yuan recalled that he had seen him in many different ways. A smiling face, a sad face, a murderous face, an angry and indifferent look...

Those looks are all clearly retained in my mind, but none of them is more tempting than the one at this moment, which is stained with color and yet extremely restrained.

Lin Yuan wanted to do something. Look at his own eyes at this moment.

She had been to many places, jungle canyons, high cliffs and deep seas. She had seen hungry wolves in the jungle, cold-blooded giant sharks in the deep sea, and eagles staring at their prey on high cliffs... She had seen the look in the eyes of those hunters in nature when they stared at their prey.

She thought that she must be like that at this moment.

There was something so primitive that made her want to extend her fangs, use her tentacles, and use her most powerful mental strength to slowly crush what was in front of her and devour it completely.

Want to do more, do more extreme things.

Destroy, mess up, do the most horrible things.

She knew that Ni Ji was not fully conscious and could let her do whatever she wanted.

There was a fire burning uncontrollably inside the sentinel. Just like when they were conducting spiritual counseling, they would affect each other. The scorching heat burned him at the same time.

Lin Yuan controlled all the tentacles and didn't let any of them get hooked up.

She stared at the person in front of her, a needle-like golden light appeared in the depths of her eyes. Her hands, tentacles, and mental power did not move at all.

This may be the first time she has learned to restrain herself.

Tell yourself over and over again.

He did not volunteer but was forced into this state.

Now I am the only one who is still sober between the two of us.

Stay calm.

Don't go too far.

But how can I stay calm when he looks like this?

Ni Ji's fingers were stroking her long hair, very gently.

His lips and tongue were so hot that everything seemed to be melting. But the look in his eyes was like a stream under a glacier, revealing a bit of sadness.

He felt humiliated in his heart and did not want to show himself being defeated and captured at such a moment, on the battlefield, under the eyes of countless enemies.

The desire was overflowing and uncontrollable, but he still controlled himself tightly. He touched Lin Yuan's long hair gently, soothingly, not letting the sentinel's powerful strength vent, and handed the initiative to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan saw her sweat falling and tasted a little blood in her mouth. It didn't come from Ni Ji, but from her accidentally biting her lip.

The pain sobered her up a little, and she took control of herself, forcing herself to put away all her fangs, spikes, and desire to destroy.

Can't and don't want to bully him at this time.

She finally reached out and helped the sentinel who needed help.

She saw Ni Ji close his eyes at that moment.

The waves of the sea were rising and falling, and an orange-red sunset fell into the deep sea like blood, dyeing the entire pure sea into a charming magenta.

This scenery is so beautiful. I kind of want to live in this sea forever.

Lin Yuan leaned over and gently kissed the sentry's trembling eyelashes, kissing away the tears hanging on them.