Sudden kiss
Achilles' pheromones also changed from the previous violent storm to a gentle stream, like an invisible belt, wrapped around the two of them, wrapping the female tightly with a strong possessiveness.
Archer closed his eyes and unconsciously let out two low moans from his throat. The wonderful feeling brought by the deep-level guidance made his whole body tremble.
This was his first experience of deep-level counseling in over thirty years.
No female had ever given him such deep spiritual comfort before. It turned out that completely merging with a female's spiritual power in the spiritual sea was such an indescribable wonderful feeling.
This feeling is so comfortable!
Aqir subconsciously hugged the female in his arms tightly, his breathing became heavy, and his chest heaved violently.
He hugged Anrita tightly, his voice hoarse and trembling as he asked dryly, "Who are you?"
A female who can provide him with deep-level guidance cannot be unknown in the White Tower.
But the female in front of him had deliberately pretended to be D-level before, and her methods were so sophisticated that even he, an experienced SSS-level male, was fooled!
Archer's heart was suddenly filled with surprise and doubt, and he told himself that he could not tolerate deception.
But at this moment, he could not resist the irresistible feeling of comfort brought by the deep guidance.
For a moment, he was in a dilemma, but in this complicated emotion, he couldn't care about anything else.
He slowly raised his hand, pressed the back of the female's head, stared into her eyes that were as black as black jade, and then kissed Anrita hard on the lips.
Anita: “!!!”
Anrita had never expected that Archer would do this suddenly. Her mind went blank and her heart beat uncontrollably.
Although most of the males she had used for deep-level counseling had failed to resist temptation and lost their composure during the process, she had always felt that Achilles would be an exception.
After all, Achilles' mental strength level is extremely high, and the endurance he shows is beyond ordinary people. No matter what difficulties or pressures he faces, he can remain calm and composed, as if nothing can easily shake him.
More importantly, Archer had already noticed that something was wrong with her mental strength and knew that she was not as weak as she seemed and had been pretending.
Why he chose to be so close to her under such circumstances was beyond Anrita's comprehension.
She looked hesitant, not understanding what he meant.
While Anrita was still thinking about it, Aqir, who had just kissed her, seemed to wake up suddenly, and his expression suddenly became complicated.
Then, he exerted force suddenly, and his hands were like iron clamps, pressing Anrita to the wall behind him.
Anrita was stunned by this sudden action and her back hit the cold, hard wall. Archer's tall body in front of her was like an impossible wall to climb over, blocking her tightly and leaving her with nowhere to hide.
Within the two people's spiritual sea of consciousness, each other's mental power and pheromones are intertwined and fused fiercely.
Outside the sea of spiritual consciousness, Aqir stared at Anrita with a serious look, and the atmosphere between the two was a little strange.
Aqir's throat was dry, and his voice was hoarse as if rough sandpaper was rubbing against him. He asked again, "Your mental power is definitely not D-level, it's even more than B-level. Who are you? Why are you lying to me?"
There was some anger in the voice, but more of it was deep confusion and puzzlement.
Anita felt a surge of panic as he stared at her like that. Her eyes wandered, and she looked at Aqir with a guilty conscience. She quickly explained, "I didn't lie to you. I just didn't want the people on Caster Island to know my identity."
Her voice trembled slightly, and it seemed that even she felt that this explanation was untenable.
Archer was obviously not satisfied with this answer, and moved closer. His hot breath was like waves of heat, hitting Anrita's face hard, making her feel inexplicably hot.
Aqier's voice was still hoarse, and he lowered his voice and continued to ask: "So? What is your true identity?"
Achilles' mental power was too strong and overbearing. His pheromones filled the air, carrying the unique scent of pine trees in the forest.
The scent had the freshness of pine wood, mixed with the dampness and chill of the sunless air, as if it came from the depths of an ancient forest, exuding a sense of mystery and danger.
It was the first time that Anrita encountered such a powerful high-level pheromone.
As soon as she entered Aqir's spiritual sea of consciousness, her mental power was like falling into a quagmire. She was instantly entangled and captured by the other party's fierce and domineering high-level mental power, unable to move at all.
What made her even more nervous was that she was horrified to find that she had lost control of this deep counseling, which had never happened before.
Her mental strength was suppressed by this strong masculine force and was constantly being absorbed by the other party, just like dry land desperately absorbing water.
Fortunately, with the help of the power of the Tree of Life, her mental strength was constantly recovering and improving while being absorbed, just like a container that was constantly being filled with water but had leaks. Although there was some loss, it was also growing.
Anrita vaguely felt that after this special experience, she might be able to break through her current level and directly leap to the SSSS level.
Seeing that Anrita never answered, Archer's doubts and dissatisfaction grew stronger.
He moved closer again, stretched out his rough and powerful fingers, gently pinched Anrita's chin, and with a little force, forced her to look up and look directly into his eyes.
Aqier's voice was low, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "You dare not say it, it seems that your identity is indeed extraordinary."
Anita's eyes instantly turned red. She blinked and whispered, "Anyway, it's enough that I can help you with your troubles, isn't it? Your identity isn't that important."
There was a hint of grievance and expectation in her words. She hoped that Archer would stop and not ask any more questions.
Aqir stared into Anrita's eyes for a long time without looking away.
There were complex emotions in his eyes, and he seemed to be going through a fierce struggle in his heart.
In fact, in the entire galaxy, there are only a handful of people who can provide him with deep counseling, probably just that one.
Achilles already had a vague guess in his mind. From this unique level of mental power to the pair of eyes in front of him that seemed to contain stars in the sky, all signs pointed to that person.
But in the end, he chose to bury this speculation deep in his heart and not say it out loud.
He finally couldn't help himself, and with both hands, he hugged Anrita tightly in his arms.
He tried hard to control the restlessness in his heart that was like a volcanic eruption, and the strong reaction in his body that was difficult to suppress.
The deep fusion in his spiritual sea of consciousness made him feel as if his whole body was burning in flames. Every cell was clamoring, longing for more.
However, his extraordinary endurance came into play. Although his body was burning as if it would explode at any second, he still endured it and did not succumb to the desire.
He buried his head in Anrita's neck and took a few deep breaths, trying to find some comfort from her faint scent.
Then, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "You haven't told me your name yet. What is your name? My name is Aqir. You must remember me."
Looking back on the past few days that we have known each other, although we have experienced a lot together, we have never exchanged names.
He used to think it was unnecessary because in his opinion, a little female had no need to remember the name of a male who would soon die a cruel death.
But now, everything has changed. He hopes that this special little female in front of him can remember him, and he also knows that he will probably never forget this little female who broke into his world in this life.
Anita was hugged tightly by Aqir, feeling his hot body temperature and rapid heartbeat. She hesitated for a moment and whispered, "My name is... Angie."
This was the name she used when she was in the Snow Owl Tribe.
When Archer heard the name, he was silent for a long time.
"Angie."
He whispered slowly, "What a nice name."
There was a hint of tenderness in his voice, as if at this moment, all doubts and anxieties were temporarily thrown behind his mind, leaving only the little female in front of him.
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