Chapter 86 The Bad Things They Hid from Her
In this quiet dark room, two men were secretly competing with each other.
No one wants to take a step back.
Until the girl finally couldn't bear it anymore and struggled.
She raised her fair little feet and struggled to kick Ian's shoulders, then pulled Lu Chenzhou's collar and pushed him out.
She was about to be fed to death by the smell of pheromones.
At first she was still not satisfied with the delicious taste, but slowly, the pheromones rushed into her throat like a flood.
Her nose and throat were almost blocked by the gushing smell, and her stomach was about to burst.
The two counterbalancing pheromones finally shifted because of her struggle.
Those invisible thorny ice blades scraped across Lu Chenzhou's arm, causing the man to groan.
The bloody smell in Lu Chenzhou's throat finally couldn't be suppressed and flowed out, staining the tip of Qianzhi's tongue.
This woke her up instantly.
"Cough" she choked, looked up in a daze, and saw Ian standing up and standing beside her.
The stern man's expression showed a rare hint of panic, as if he was hiding something.
There was also Lu Chenzhou who was still holding her, with blood slowly seeping from the corners of his lips and neck, but he quickly wiped it away and hastily turned his eyes away.
"You're bleeding, what's going on?"
Qianzhi frowned, his mind was a little confused or even blank.
She remembered that she was sipping Lu Chenzhou's nectar just now. When did Ian come in?
And what about these two pheromones that are diametrically opposed to each other and have not yet dissipated?
She smelled the minty scent of Ian on Lu Chenzhou.
"Ian?" She blinked her dazed eyes and looked at Lu Chenzhou's pale face.
Did Ian attack Lu Chenzhou? But that didn't seem like his calm style.
Because Ian was always gentle and self-possessed in front of her, knowing when to advance and when to retreat, and at the same time, he showed enough respect to both the sentinels and the guides. He was recognized by everyone as the most calm and appropriate person.
"Qianzhi just drank my nectar and felt a little dizzy, so Marshal Gwen noticed and wanted to release pheromones to Qianqian. I was a little impatient and accidentally bumped into her."
Lu Chenzhou drooped his eyelashes slightly and gently curled his lips towards Qianzhi.
The somewhat far-fetched explanation made Ian frown. He opened his mouth, but saw Lu Chenzhou glancing at him.
He understood what Lu Chenzhou meant.
Don't let Qianzhi know their filthy and rotten insides.
Maintaining a positive image in front of Qianzhi would prevent the little dodder from staying away from them.
Qianzhi frowned.
Is this really the case?
Human expressions and their thoughts are sometimes different. She can use emotions to discern their thoughts, but other than that, humans are sometimes so complex that she can hardly understand them.
Ian's soothing pheromones drifted towards her subtly, as if trying to attract her attention and soothe her somewhat confused emotions.
But it was blocked by the guiding element she emitted.
"My mental picture has fully recovered. Ian, you have consumed too much during this period. I will do a good job of comforting you and replenishing your pheromones." She drilled the vines into Lu Chenzhou's mental body, repaired the part that was stabbed by Ian, and then quickly broke free from Lu Chenzhou's arms.
"And Chen Zhou, thank you for the nectar. Although it tastes good, it's still a little too intoxicating for me." She shook her head, which was still dizzy like a human with a hangover.
The moment the pheromones were blocked, Ian's pupils suddenly shrank, his chest rose and fell rapidly twice, and then he restrained himself by pursing his lips and lowering his eyes.
"Okay." He heard his own dry response.
He knew that the time for the temporary mark would eventually pass, but when it really came, it felt like his heart valves were being ripped apart. The feeling of being forced to break and tear made his arms tense, his fingers curled up, and the pain was unbearable.
Lu Chenzhou looked at the noble man in front of him with sarcasm as he bowed his head humbly in front of the girl.
Look.
The mercy of their little gods is so short-lived and so merciless.
Therefore, they should try their best to wrap her up completely like the black water tentacles in the illusion and drag her into the swamp that belongs to them.
A day later, the illusion test was judged to be qualified after three-party inspection.
"Then what's the matter with Alan being possessed by the creator of the 'door'?" Qianzhi looked at Bo Lan who was sleeping in the ward through the glass.
She always felt that things were not that simple.
Not only the Senate, but also Dr. William.
"There are signs of black water corrosion on his body, and he didn't receive timely treatment." The therapist explained beside her, pointing to the picture on the computer of a man whose body was corroded by black water, almost penetrating deep into his bones.
Seeing the picture, Qianzhi took a breath and bit her lower lip.
Ian frowned, moved the picture on the light brain away from Qianzhi, and looked at the therapist calmly.
"- Of course, it's our problem. If General Bo had received effective treatment in the first place, this wouldn't have happened." The therapist immediately continued after receiving Ian's hint.
"I understand," Qianzhi nodded and turned to Ian, "I want to participate in the team's illusion test in a few days."
She always felt that the test would not be very safe.
Ian disagreed: "The teams for that test are random, and if something happens—"
But Qianzhi's next words dispelled all his objections.
"As long as Ian is in this fantasy world, I won't feel unsafe, right?"
".right."
The cunning little dodder always knew how to exploit his weaknesses.
Seville's face darkened.
He finally managed to get his name into the team with Qianzhi, and happily thought that no one would disturb him and Qianzhi during this training journey.
but!
He stared at the other two men with gritted teeth.
His elder brother Ian was seriously installing protective gear for Qianzhi. On the other side, the man with purple eyes was wiping the dagger in his hand and looking around him with a smile.
It seemed as if mocking his self-proclaimed clever actions and overly ostentatious decorations.
The fancy blue peacock wore the Empire's newest and most colorful protective suit.
The azure tight armor fully highlights his strong chest muscles and well-defined abdominal muscles.
There is also a hollow design on the back and near the mermaid line, which fully displays the cold white skin, muscle lines and protruding bones.
"Why does the dignified Lord Siming come to participate in training instead of just looking after the house?" Sylvie curled his lips at Ming with a forced smile.
"Because...there will definitely be an ugly bird lingering around Qianqian with this opportunity." Ming inserted the lightsaber into the scabbard, chuckled and handed the dagger to Qianzhi.
"Who do you call the ugly bird?" Sylvie clenched his fists.
"--Excuse me, is this Team C?" A voice came from behind them.
I feel like the last chapter might be swallowed because the three of them have too much stuff (?). If it is swallowed, please read it again in the morning and I will try to revise it and see if I can release it.
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