Chapter 161: Surge of Jealousy
Ian sent the information about finding Chie, as well as some of the information he gained from his first visit.
In just a few seconds, his communication information box was filled with messages from sentinels and guides, almost making Ian's light brain explode instantly.
If the environment had not restricted her from making video calls, Qianzhi would probably have sat in the room for a whole day, reporting her safety to the worried sentries one by one.
At the same time, several small warships scattered in other locations of the Federation have set sail and gathered in the direction of Qianzhi.
They couldn't wait to see Qianzhi.
After a brief meeting, Leon, with an ambiguous smile, repeatedly asked Chizhi and Ian to stay in the mansion.
Although Ian looked indifferent, he was determined to reject Leon.
Although his stealth battleship was not as large as the Imperial long-distance starship, nor as sunny as the commander's residence, the facilities in the room were comfortable enough.
He also selfishly arranged some small blankets and toys that girls would like.
The docile little girl was pulled by him obediently and boarded the invisible battleship with some excitement. She did not have the resistance she had shown to Leon Claude just now.
When Ian's palm brushed her cheek, she leaned forward like a kitten and rubbed it softly.
Qianzhi kept swallowing her saliva.
Since she came to the Federation, her spirit body has been hungry for several days.
Especially after being strongly tempted by Leon's high concentration of pheromones yesterday, her hunger reached a new peak.
Back in the battleship, the scent of Ian's gentle and soothing pheromones was everywhere.
And the big pectoral muscles that kept swaying in front of her eyes, which looked even more muscular when he took off the dark military uniform.
The beautiful outline and delicious taste made her wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth.
After Ian asked the guards to leave, the girl's arms quickly climbed around his neck like soft vines, and she touched the skin on the side of his neck with her small fangs.
"Ian." She whispered his name in his ear, eagerly staring at the cold white being steamed into a pale pink, and quickly pounced on it and took a bite.
Qianzhi successfully heard the man's soft breathing, as well as the rapidly rising body temperature, the emotions brought about by it, and the smell of pheromones.
The cool mint flavor is wrapped in sweet sugar. Take a bite and the tip of your tongue will be filled with cool sweetness.
Her slender fingers impatiently ripped at the buttons on the man's neck, then peeled them open bit by bit, revealing the plump, knotted, cold white flesh inside.
The little girl held him in her slender arms, muttering "I'm hungry" and "I want to eat".
Ian listened for a long time but didn't hear the words he wanted to hear.
So some impatient man pinched her chin with his fingers, turned her little face, and made her eyes stare at his face.
The girl looked at him with eyes wide open, her eyes overflowing with desire, her lips moistened by water were plump, and the curve was tempting for a kiss.
"Qianqian has been away from me for so long. Apart from being hungry, is there anything you want to say to me?" His voice was gentle, with an inexplicable sour ending.
Little foodie. His appetite is indeed much stronger than his lust.
The little hand that was pulling Ian's clothes paused, patted his beautiful chest, and rubbed it slickly.
"I miss you so much, Ian. I especially want to see you." She touched his chest muscles and said frankly, "I miss you so much that I get so hungry just by smelling you."
The man chuckled softly, his eyes fixed on her face, as if he couldn't get enough of looking at her.
From the moment of the explosion, he lost half of his soul.
Half of it supported himself to complete the mission of the marshal, and the other half floated above the Empire and the Federation, silently shouting Qianzhi's name.
Now, with her in his arms, his soul finally felt at peace and complete.
The hand pressing on her chin applied gentle pressure, he lowered his eyes and spoke slowly.
"But some people say Qianqian prefers the mermaid's tail."
The muscles around my lips flew away.
Qianzhi couldn't help licking the fingers he placed on her lips.
"I don't like it." She shook her head, feeling the man's furry tail reach out and wrap around her waist possessively. "It's not as soft and furry as Ian's. It's wet and hard. I don't like it."
Ian's body was filled with the smell of cold pheromones, but because of her perfunctory words, it instantly became sweet and hot.
She pushed him onto the soft sofa behind her, sat astride him, and started to tear off his belt that was in the way.
Emerald green vines pounced and wrapped around the man's chest.
Ian ruffled her hair, breathing softly, and indulging her somewhat impatient movements.
His long fingers slowly clasped her ankle until he felt a tiny mark on her delicate ankle bone.
There used to be an embedded scar on it, but it has healed, leaving a faint pink mark.
But there was a smell on it that was hard to ignore, which had long since dried up but had slightly melted into her scars.
It's the smell of that rotten fish.
The patient slender fingers finally clasped together.
Qianzhi's gaze suddenly turned.
She was originally dominating Ian, but in an instant her position changed, and she was pressed by the man's chest, with her calves firmly grasped by him.
His fingers gently clasped her ankle, his tone gentle and at the same time a bit creepy.
"Qianqian, what happened here?"
"Rod put a positioning chip in it, and Leon got it out. By the way, he helped me heal my wound." She trembled slightly under his fingertips, enduring his torture.
"Healing?" The man's azure eyes gleamed faintly, allowing the girl to clearly see the turbulent ups and downs of his emotions. "Qianqian shouldn't have hidden this from me."
The delicate and beautiful skin that he had cherished so well was actually broken in the Federation.
The man might have pressed his lips against her skin, seducing her with his pheromones. He must have been on his knees, looking up at her like a devout believer.
The cool pheromones suddenly overflowed from Ian's body, with a strong sour taste.
Qianzhi was caught off guard and inhaled a mouthful of citric acid, and mist moistened her eyes.
She thought this cold and majestic man would never be jealous.
But unexpectedly, his jealousy was more intense and violent than almost anyone else's.
"Where else did he help Qianqian 'heal'?" He lowered his head and bit her earlobe, his hand moving non-stop while the other hand restrained her, preventing her from moving away from under him.
"Nowhere." The girl's voice trembled, and the vague words just rolled off the tip of her tongue before he bit them and swallowed them.
His fangs scraped viciously against her ankle, covering that little bit of mermaid's pheromone scent.
Then he slowly peeled off the rest of his clothes, releasing all his seductive pheromones, bewitching and seducing the girl until she bit his fingers unconsciously and confessed everything.
"Well done." As the man whispered softly, her tears fell even harder.
Only this time, the one who was thirsty was no longer her, but the man holding her.
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