Chapter 129 Coward
The door of the shrine was slapped open by someone.
The man at the front had an anxious look on his face. Even though it was a cool autumn day, his face was covered in sweat. Even his golden eyes were watery and red, as if he had been crying.
Theo and his spirit form only stopped when they rushed in front of Chizhi.
"Qianqian, I have asked those old guys in the Senate to spit out more data. Don't worry, you will be fine!" Theo strode forward with red eyes.
For a moment he didn't see anyone else, he just held Qianzhi's hand and told her that he would do his best to keep her safe.
Until a pheromone from another sentinel mixed with the scent of Qianzhi suddenly emerged and stung him a little.
His nostrils flared sharply, and he looked to the side to see Ming, who was smiling but had just begun to take on a snake-like form.
"Your Highness," Ming said, his lips curved in an unwavering manner, "Qianqian has received the divine blessing, and her body has fully recovered."
He raised his neck again, deliberately revealing the white petals on it, "So you don't need to worry too much."
"That's great, Qianqian, you don't know how worried I was--" Theo's shoulders just relaxed, then suddenly stiffened again.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the brand on Ming's throat bone.
"What is that?"
He sniffed the air again.
The smell of Qianzhi's pheromones entangled with those of other men, and was swallowed by the hungry sentinels' pheromones, allowing her scent to be released in their pheromones.
"Qianqian." The fingers holding her were trembling in silence. "Have you formed a partnership with them?"
His deep brow bones were against the light, and the shadows cast made his eyes blurry. Only the bright golden color was lit, but it did not emit the warmth of the sun, but was rather a little gloomy.
The veins on the back of the girl's hand bulged as he held it, but the strength he used to hold her wrist was still gentle.
"Hmm." Her light nasal tone completely broke Theo's patience.
His tall body pressed down on her like a mountain, and he grasped her waist with one hand, holding her in his arms.
The raging mental power of the SS-class sentinel came overwhelmingly down upon Ming, and it felt as if a bullet had been fired through the air. He swallowed the bloody smell in his throat and took a few steps towards Theo.
"Your Highness!" Bo Lan's fingers transformed, his eyes roving between Xio's arm and Qianzhi's. "This is a request I made to Qianqian. It has nothing to do with her!"
He stared at Theo's bulging arms, his lower limbs gradually tensing up.
"Baby, my Qianqian," but Theo seemed not to notice the subtle aggressive movements of the men behind him. Instead, he spoke in a mournful voice, like a big cat turning over its belly, coaxing the little person in his arms.
"Why don't you look at me more! I will give you whatever Qianqian wants, body, money, power, even life! Why—"
——Why were they branded instead of him!
Strong hostility and extremely violent emotions emanated from his body, like a terrifying thunderstorm, about to crush everyone present.
"Bo." A tiny, crisp kiss sound made Theo freeze.
The girl in his arms was holding his face with both hands, pressing her soft lips against his.
She didn't extend a soothing vine, but simply kissed him gently.
This man who seemed unruly, hot as the sun, and dangerous like a solar storm, had such soft lips, just like how he treated her.
A cherished, light kiss is more effective than any pheromone suppressant.
The man's gloomy and crazy face suddenly brightened up.
The lion's tail suddenly emerged from behind it, swaying and rising up.
The man's frown suddenly relaxed, and he looked like a harmless and happy big cat.
Qianqian took the initiative to kiss him.
He was so happy that sunflowers seemed to bloom all over his body.
Because it was a kiss that had nothing to do with spiritual comfort, but was a gentle kiss filled with emotion.
"Don't be angry with them, Theo." She pressed his lips together. "That was my choice."
"Then Qianqian will make a new choice, right?" Theo kissed her fingers, his eyes red and wet and pitiful, without any of the terrifying look of the crown prince who had just triggered the wrath of thunder.
"I take back my wild words about wanting to marry Qianqian. Please take me home with you, okay?"
He wouldn't mind at all that she branded other men.
Because as long as he gets the mark, he will prove it to her countless times and let her know who is qualified to be the legal husband!
Finally he begged Qianzhi to brand his tongue.
That was his sensitive spot, allowing him to feel her all the time.
"Now that I'm married to Qianqian," Theo's eyes sparkled, "we should have a grand ceremony!"
He was a little impatient.
"No, tonight, we have a small dinner party tonight as well."
He even wanted to tell everyone right now that he really had his sweetheart.
Except for Ming, they immediately returned to the palace. The anxious lion sent out dinner invitations everywhere to announce the news. Lu Chenzhou took Qianzhi's current data back to the laboratory and re-studied it to ensure that there were no mistakes. Bo Lan, like a dog sticking to its master, followed Qianzhi all the time.
But when he reached the corner, he lost the girl.
A threatening growl emanated from the brown wolf's throat as it followed the scent of the person who had hidden her.
"Oh my, Admiral Bo still looks so scary when he's angry." In the darkness, the man who was circled around her looked at Bo Lan's leaving figure and chuckled.
Sylvie's half-long hair fell on Qianzhi's neck, making her move with itch, but Sylvie's big hand immediately twisted her chin.
"You were lying obediently in your Highness's arms just now, why are you struggling in mine?"
He deliberately took off his coat and cloak, revealing the combat uniform underneath that showed off his muscles, and then pressed tightly against her.
"Just now I was thinking about how to seduce Qianqian to form a brand with me."
In fact, at the residence of the God of Destiny, he had already walked to the door of the temple, but did not go in.
Because of jealousy and fear.
He envied the marks on those men, but was also afraid that his feelings were just wishful thinking.
He could use bravado to show others how close he was to the Chizhi Guide.
But he knew better than anyone that he was not only the last Sentinel to get the Thousand Branches Mark, but also the only Sentinel who had been rejected by her twice.
He let his emotions flow freely, and his love could no longer be stopped.
If he stops, he will really die.
The man behind him was shaking.
"Sylvie" Qianzhi wanted to turn around, but Sylvie's big hands covered her eyes.
He just wanted her to see him in his beautiful and gorgeous appearance, not in this dispirited state.
"Qianqian, don't look at me first."
The proud peacock said in a hoarse voice.
But another cold male voice came from beside them.
"coward."
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