Chapter 95 Satisfy Her
Seville slowly lowered the fingers that were about to knock on the door.
The sentry's keen five senses heard the sound inside.
The sound of sticky water, ambiguous panting, a man's low roar, and pheromones and other smells overflowing from the door.
The bitter feeling made his stomach feel as if it were filled with cement, sinking heavily downward.
If he had known earlier, he should have stayed outside the base with Qianqian.
That way at least her eyes would be on him alone.
Although it was illusory and short-lived, he was willing to accept it.
Although he knew that Qianzhi would not belong to him alone, he always had other extravagant hopes.
Sylvie leaned her head against the door.
Even though the sound and smell were so harsh and pungent, he was reluctant to leave.
The sounds inside slowly stopped.
There was the rustling sound of clothes being put on, and the soft kissing sound of lips touching and then leaving the skin.
The door was gently opened from the inside, revealing a quiet and dark room inside.
Ian came out.
For the first time, Sylvie saw his brother's cold demeanor melted by warmth, his eyes and eyebrows becoming beautiful and his expression becoming satisfied.
The camouflage uniform hung loosely on his body. The material at the collar and chest was damp, sticking softly to his skin and hanging down softly on his chest.
It did not conceal the deep and shallow sucking marks on the cold white skin, nor the delicate scent of Qianzhi.
"Xavier?" The man curled his lip. "If you're looking for Qianqian, she's already asleep."
There was some lust in the deep voice.
Sylvie narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly and saw the tiny bite marks and wounds on Ian's lips.
"I never thought that a dignified Imperial Marshal would resort to such seductive tactics," he raised his eyebrows coldly, "It really surprises me."
"It's my honor to seduce Qianqian." Ian said calmly, not at all hurt by Xiweier's words. "Besides, when it comes to seduction, you should know what you have done and what you are doing now."
The scent of Qianzhi that he smelled from Xiweier at the gate of the base was not much less than what he smelled now.
And the clothes that Xiweier is wearing now, to be frank, are very purposeful and sexy.
The one-piece shirt barely covers the chest and abdomen, with large areas of skin exposed.
His half-long hair was carefully combed up with a bow, revealing the pink gland opening.
Ian frowned.
If he were in the real world, as a marshal, he would not indulge his jealousy to compete for favor.
But inside the "door", his jealousy was briefly intensified.
So he gave up his self-control and became like an ordinary man, worried about his sweetheart's expression and jealous of her favor.
He briefly put aside the imperial responsibilities that he had been carrying for a long time and devoted himself to treating the girl who was at the top of his heart.
Xiweier gritted his teeth.
"Move aside, I want to sleep next to her, maybe she hasn't eaten enough."
Ian blocked the door with his arms, his expression becoming a little stern.
"I've satisfied her."
"How can a rigid and old-fashioned man like you possibly satisfy her? Only I—"
Before Xiweier could finish his words, the door creaked open.
The girl was rubbing her sleepy eyes, her fluffy hair sticking up in disarray.
"Syver?" She yawned and looked up at Ian again.
"You've been running around for a few days, you should have a good rest." She said in a daze, tugging Ian's collar and asking the man to bend down.
Then she held his face and kissed him on the cheek.
He then pulled Sylvie's waistband and did the same thing.
The unusually perfunctory way of comforting was particularly effective for these two men who were at odds with each other.
They caressed the kissed cheeks with mysterious expressions, and looked at Qianzhi who was sleeping leaning against Ian.
They looked at each other strangely for a moment, as if they had reached some tacit agreement.
While the people at the base welcomed their arrival, voices of opposition gradually began to be heard.
As the voices of opposition grow louder, more and more people who go with the flow are doubting them.
They believed that their arrival was both timely and strange, and that they possessed the power to crush everyone.
So some people are wondering if they are the ones who spread the virus.
The one they were particularly wary of was Qianzhi.
Because her vines can eliminate the discomfort of those with special abilities, and can also heal those who have not completely turned into zombies.
It was as if she could control the fate of people in the end times.
"--Don't touch my child!" The mother in the treatment room refused Qianzhi's treatment with a fearful look.
Qianzhi slowly retracted the vines.
This was the same as her previous apocalypse.
She came among people and was once regarded as a savior.
But gradually, people began to fear her, doubt her, and even felt that she was their enemy.
The girl curled her lips somewhat dejectedly and wanted to turn around and leave.
But the sleeve was pulled by a small hand.
The little girl in her mother's arms opened her round, clear eyes wide.
"Sister, don't go. I believe you."
Qianzhi suddenly stopped.
This is the most contradictory aspect of human beings, both resistant and sincere. It is also the most difficult aspect for her and the planetary consciousness to let go.
"Well, I'll still be here." She squatted down and brushed the half of the little girl's face that was burned by her own fire, making it smooth and tender again.
With just a little faith and love, she can continue to protect them.
Dangdang——
There was a knock at the door of the treatment room.
Qianzhi looked up and saw several people in white coats.
She narrowed her eyes.
If the apocalypse here is similar to the apocalypse before.
What these people represent should be——
senate.
This Senate was placed here by the man who brought disaster with ulterior motives, and it must have some connection with the Interstellar Senate.
The leading man walked up to her, his brown eyes revealing a familiar smile.
"Miss Qian, I'm Dr. William from the Senate. Nice to meet you."
William?
The familiar name made Qianzhi look up and look carefully into the man's eyes.
Sure enough, this man looks almost the same as Dr. William in StarCraft.
Although she has been revived, her memories of the apocalypse are still missing and blank.
But intuitively, she felt that William must have existed in the apocalypse where she once lived, and might even have played the same role as the one inside the "door".
"What do you want from me?" Qianzhi narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression cold.
William smiled, as if he couldn't see her resistance, and bowed respectfully to her.
"I would like to invite Miss Qianzhi to visit the Senate's laboratory."
His eyes danced with a somewhat fanatical light:
"We've discovered Miss Chizhi's abilities, which match the latest potion we've developed. This might be the antidote to the zombie virus!"
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