Chapter 152 Broken
Chi Wan looked gloomily at the little golden dragon that was trying its best to please him by wagging its tail.
Then he looked at its owner, who seemed unruly and restrained but actually had slightly red ears.
I felt a little cramped for some reason.
…
After comforting her, she took a shower and changed into casual clothes with a very low collar.
And she said to appease those with high irritability first.
Tokino's is 97%, but he's clearly 96%.
How come it’s already 98% in such a short time?
Seeing that Chi Wan was just scratching his head and not saying anything, Cang Lin searched the room for props.
His voice was hoarse:
"I know you like to tie up the sentries to appease them. I'll find a sturdy chain."
There was no trace of the arrogant and unruly look he had when he first entered her comfort room. Now he looked as if he wanted to tie himself to her hand.
Chi Wan was just about to say no when the iron chain, which he had found from somewhere, was handed to her.
Chi Wan pushed it open and whispered:
"No, I... trust you."
"Okay, I'll be good."
It doesn't seem out of place to hear such words from such a cold and domineering face.
Chi Wan stretched out his hand and met his deep golden eyes. He looked away and looked at his chest, which was rising and falling more violently, perhaps due to suppressed anger or for some other reason. He looked away again and saw his rolling Adam's apple and arms with bulging veins.
...I don't know where to start.
What's going on.
When comforting the other sentries, everything was normal, but once they were involved, the atmosphere always became weird and unbearable.
"Let's just appease them on the surface."
Just as Chi Wan finished speaking, the sky above her head darkened a little. Cang Lin leaned over and looked at her as if he was looking at a heartless man:
"This is the first time you've officially comforted me."
His hot, heavy breath was filled with oppressive heaviness and indescribable pain.
The little golden dragon was taken back, and its horned body turned into his head. Its tail swayed restlessly. He knelt before her.
"It's 98%. Superficial comfort doesn't have much effect. I've been suppressing myself every day during this period.
It’s almost broken.”
The word "bad" popped into Chi Wan's mind.
It made her think of Hui Ji's words immediately.
Under strong guilt, Chi Wan lost all distracting thoughts, raised her hand and touched the dragon horn to comfort it, and her mental power was transmitted to him along with her movements.
The sudden happiness was so unreal.
As the spiritual force that left him with no resistance broke into his mental picture, it was like a riverbed that had been dry for a long time finally welcomed the clear spring it longed for.
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Chi Wan watched as Cang Lin's eyes grew darker, his breathing grew heavier, and his chest rose and fell more violently.
She whispered nervously:
"Are you... okay?"
Not good at all.
But all he could say was, "I'm fine."
Each syllable was pronounced through gritted teeth.
Although he was not tied up with chains at this moment, he was kneeling in front of her with his hands behind his back, as if restrained by invisible chains. His golden eyes no longer looked at her, but only drooped, with his eyelashes trembling slightly.
Chi Wan wondered if she was being too slow.
After all, a 98% irritability value must be very uncomfortable.
So she boldly touched his black hair.
Cang Lin's black hair was harder and coarser, and not very soft to the touch.
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A thin layer of sweat covered her honey-colored skin, making it appear even more lustrous. A drop of sweat disappeared from the groove between her pectoral muscles and rolled down her abdominal muscles.
Cang Lin seemed unable to restrain himself any longer and fell heavily to the ground.
…
Hei Mi, who was urgently called by Chi Wan, looked desperate.
Damn, combined with the heat suppressant, they really didn't bring it.
Which good sentry would carry that thing when going out?
"Then...what should we do then?"
Chi Wan whispered, looking at Cang Lin who was about to faint from the depression, feeling a little anxious.
"Without the combined heat suppressant, Commander Cang can only... rely on his own willpower to get through it..."
Hei Mi said, looking at Chi Wan with grievance:
"Sentinels are more likely to experience a burst of fusion fever when facing a leader who is extremely compatible with them. Guide Chi Wan...
You should stay away from Commander Cang for now and don't let him come into contact with your mental power."
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