Chapter 10 Painful Memories
Lu Chenzhou looked at Qianzhi in front of him.
He could probably guess why Qianzhi's mental strength increased.
When Qianzhi broke up Ang's mental picture, he should have absorbed most of his mental power.
But he didn't expect that the girl's mental strength could grow so fast, like a seedling with strong vitality, constantly absorbing all the nutrients around it.
He looked at his arm which was still dripping with blood, turned his back to the guides, and simply bandaged the wound on his arm.
But at this moment, the corner of his clothes was gently pulled.
Qianzhi behind him was smiling softly at him.
"Doctor Lu, do you need spiritual comfort?"
Qianzhi swallowed her saliva and looked at Lu Chenzhou eagerly.
In the warm and comforting room, the man sat in an armchair beside him, feeling a little shy, his larynx rolling.
His roughly bandaged hand was held by the girl's soft little hand, and she was carefully removing the gauze to reveal the wound inside.
Lu Chenzhou's spirit body lay on the side in a somewhat listless manner, and the huge broken petals stretched out and fluttered twice beside Qianzhi.
"If it hurts, don't bear it, tell me." Qianzhi said to Lu Chenzhou seriously, then lowered her head, looked at the juice on the petals and the wound on Lu Chenzhou's wrist, and sucked her saliva.
Several vines stretched out from her arms, and tiny roots like silk threads spread out from the vines and penetrated deep into the wounds on the petals.
"Woo——" Even a quiet person like Lu Chenzhou let out a low gasp.
Although Qianzhi did not delve into his mental picture, the stimulation of this spiritual comfort made it difficult for him to control himself.
Tiny silk tentacles fiddled with the petals, passing through his spiritual body to his real body, softly bewitching every inch of his nerves.
A tingling and soft feeling rose from the back of his neck, trembling down his spine, spreading to his lower abdomen and pubic bone.
It made him feel hot and sensitive all over.
The wound on his wrist was also wrapped in vines. Although it felt cool and soft, it had a charming touch.
It made him want to get closer.
He not only wanted to hold this girl who was as charming as a poppy in his arms, but also wanted to
Qianzhi felt that Lu Chenzhou, who was sitting next to her, was tense. His tight thighs wrapped in suit pants were pressed tightly against her, emitting a heat that was hard to ignore.
It’s really delicious.
Lu Chenzhou's blood and spiritual juice taste like raspberries with the fragrance of peaches.
There is also the taste of his emotions, which is constantly adjusting in intensity as his emotions change. At first, it was a bland sour taste, but now it has become rich and fragrant. Taking a bite is like eating a whole forest of peaches and raspberries.
"It's...it's enough." Lu Chenzhou finally opened his eyes from the comfort he was in, his low voice trembling slightly.
Qianzhi slowly pulled back the vine and looked at the petals of Lu Chenzhou's spirit body that had completely healed with some regret.
It is much more active and outgoing than its owner.
Now its petals are swaying, showing its beauty to thousands of branches in all directions like a spreading screen.
Lu Chenzhou coughed lightly, retracted the "Gorgeous" spirit body, and looked at his wrist again. The wound on it had completely disappeared, leaving only a little light green mucus left after the vines spread.
He fluttered his eyelashes lightly, and put aside the sudden delusion that had just appeared in his mind.
He wanted to lick all the tender green liquid to see if it tasted as fragrant as Qianzhi herself.
He liked the smell of the guide element released by Qianzhi.
It is not the sweet taste of flowers and fruits, but the fresh and astringent fragrance of juice and flower buds, which is very gentle and pure.
Qianzhi watched as the swaying big red flower was taken away, leaving only Lu Chenzhou's handsome face with a slight blush.
"Thank you so much today." The man's usual cold expression was tinged with a hint of tenderness and warmth.
How lucky he was to have a guide who could protect him.
"It's me who should thank you, Dr. Lu." Qianzhi smiled at him with her almond-shaped eyes curved.
"It was you who patiently explained everything about this strange world to me, and you always cared about my mental state," Chizhi poked her pointed chin as she pondered. "Also, you were a sentinel, but when we encountered the guide's attack, you still helped me to fend it off."
Most importantly, it's really delicious!
Gratitude for delicious food is the most sincere expression of every foodie’s heart!
"That's exactly what a sentinel should do," Lu Chenzhou curled up his long fingers and coughed lightly in embarrassment. "And if Miss Brown really hurt you today, I won't forgive myself."
"She won't hurt me, and I don't like the look in her eyes." Qianzhi could feel Alice's covetous gaze.
Unlike her, the look in her eyes wasn't that of dessert.
Rather, it was a more possessive look, one that held a sense of dominance, contempt, and destruction.
If Lu Chenzhou fell into her hands, perhaps those beautiful red petals would really wither because of Alice.
Qianzhi raised her head and looked into Lu Chenzhou's red eyes that looked like faint flames: "Besides, I don't like seeing you in so much pain."
Although she likes the taste of different emotions, she doesn't like to see eyes expressing negative emotions.
Lu Chenzhou's long eyelashes trembled.
A strange emotion was churning in his chest.
He had never met a guide like Xiang Qianzhi.
Most guides are like Alice, with tough mental combing and perfunctory spiritual comfort.
Occasionally, he would be treated uncomfortably because of his appearance, and when the sentries refused to obey, insults and beatings became the guides' usual practice.
He had become accustomed to licking his mental wounds on his own, and decided to rely solely on drugs and medical spiritual cleansing instead of more effective guidance and counseling.
Perhaps death will be his eternal resting place.
But now he meets Qianzhi.
Only then did I know what it meant to be comforted by the soul, and only then did I understand the warmth that penetrates into the bone marrow during spiritual interaction.
For the first time, he had extravagant hopes.
"I" the man paused, "it does hurt sometimes."
His fingers slowly moved upwards and gently touched Qianzhi's fingertips.
"Because my spirit form is special, plant-type sentinels of S rank are rare, and especially toxic and aggressive." His eyelashes fell, casting shadows on his cold white eyelids. "So when I was young, I was forced to undergo experiments, attacked, dissected, and melted."
He was not from aristocratic family, and was even born in a poor family in District 9.
The code was not perfect at the beginning, and he was not rescued until he was discovered by the admiral of the previous generation.
"--Stop talking!" Qianzhi suddenly raised her hand and covered Lu Chenzhou's lips.
(End of this chapter)
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