Chapter 27 The Strangely Smelling Kitten
[Five million star coins!]
[Twelve million star coins!]
[Fifteen million star coins! Is there a higher price?]
[——One hundred million star coins?? Customer No. 99 bids one hundred million star coins!]
The host's high-pitched voice echoed from the center of the stands, making Qianzhi's headache even worse.
She half-closed her eyes and tried to raise her head, but was dazzled by the flash of light focused in the middle of the stands.
[Congratulations to customer #99! You won the last competing item!]
The host walked up and just as he opened the door of Qianzhi's cage, he was almost stabbed in the shoulder by the branch she stretched out.
If it weren't for the mental power restriction chain, his shoulder might have been stabbed accurately by her.
"No wonder the boss wants to tie you up, you are such a naughty little thing."
The host cursed under his breath and tried to grab Qianzhi's wrist to pull her out, but a big hand grabbed his shoulder and threw him backwards.
"Damn it, who is——"
As he fell to the side in a mess, the host's hand, which was about to hold Qianzhi's, was stepped on and crushed by a black leather shoe that walked onto the stage, causing his finger bones to crack with a crisp sound.
As the host wailed, the masked man half-knelt in front of Qianzhi and extended his hand to her.
"Qianzhi." Qianzhi heard a familiar voice, and saw a pair of purple eyes shining with a burning light in her hazy vision.
"Didn't you say we'd take action this afternoon? Why did you run away this morning after seeing the price list for today's competitor, Ming?"
Rand pulled at his messy red hair, his muscular body stretching out like a lion just waking up.
He glanced casually toward the door, then suddenly jumped up.
"Why did you pick up a kitten? Huh?"
Rand sniffed the scent that was spreading rapidly in the air. "This kitten smells very good."
Still an unusually good smelling kitten.
It is sweet and soft in its greenness, and the sticky taste lingers on the nose of those who inhale it, and gently knocks on the heart, and finally turns into an undying desire, spreading to the lower abdomen.
"Has she been injected with pheromone disruptors?" Rand coughed to cover it up and moved closer uncontrollably, but was immediately pushed aside by Ming.
"Stay away from her, Rand."
"I know, I know. She's yours." Rand raised his eyebrows and looked at his usually cold partner, who showed a soft expression and held the girl in his arms.
The girl's black hair was somewhat disheveled, covering her frail body.
Half of her face was pressed against Ming's firm chest muscles. She was breathing heavily and struggling to smell the scent on Ming's body. While she looked fragile, she would also arouse a strong desire to control and destroy in the person who possessed her.
"This is inhumane," Rand cursed. "How dare they use the name of our Nebula!"
"I'll beat these bastards into pieces—"
Before he could finish his words, Ming kicked him in the butt.
"Hey! Don't be so rude!" Rand was kicked out of the door. He just shouted at the top of his lungs when the door slammed shut against his nose.
"Tsk." He squatted at the door in frustration, scratching his head. "Forget it. After all, her disorder does need to be addressed immediately."
The guide factor disruptor developed by "Hidden Shadow" is very dangerous for guides.
If the sentinels are not found in time to spread the pheromones, the guide's mental power will be alienated, degraded, and dissipated. In serious cases, it may lead to the guide's death.
This is also why the captured guide obeys the orders of this pirate group.
Moreover, before disembarking from the "Stealth" starship, the buyers would brainwash the guides and even give them plastic surgery to make them completely different people in order to ensure that the guides would not escape.
This includes replacing their identity documents through special channels, so that they are truly "non-existent" in the original empire.
The smell of guide substance in the closed room became stronger and stronger.
Those flavors transformed into tentacles of lust and desire, binding Ming tightly.
Black scales emerged uncontrollably, covering the man's tense arms.
His pupils had long since narrowed into a thin vertical line, staring at his sweet prey.
If he had not still controlled his reason, Ming's lower body would have turned into a snake tail and tightly wrapped around the girl in his arms.
He released the phantom snake, and Ming used his illusion ability that could relieve mental disorder to guide Qianzhi. At the same time, he rubbed the hair of the girl lying on his chest, trying to ease her discomfort with gentle movements.
The comfort of the hallucination and the stinging sensation of the disordering agent intertwined in Qianzhi's body. She whimpered softly, and the ends of her black hair turned into dark green vines, entwining around Ming's chest.
Then he lightly poked the gland opening on the back of the man's neck.
"Qianqian, do you want to mark me?" The man's beautiful eyes were flushed red, he chuckled and slightly raised his strong waist.
Beneath the collar that he slowly opened, the cold white skin with smooth lines was covered with red marks from being strangled, giving it a gorgeous beauty of being abused.
Ming didn't care about the small wounds on his body. He lifted Qianzhi up so that her vines could spread more freely on his body.
"Mark." Qianzhi murmured, repeating Ming's words.
Pheromones were coursing through her body and she desperately needed to release them all.
If it is marked, it can indeed alleviate this endless pain.
"Yes," Ming kissed the vines that climbed past him, "If you mark me, Qianzhi's guiding element will be restored - uh -"
Before he could finish his words, he gasped violently because almost all the vines seemed to have found a direction to pour out and drilled into his glands.
Ming almost thought that he would be drowned by Qianzhi's spirit in his own mental picture.
The spiritual image nest built by the giant snake was completely covered by vines that blocked out the sun.
Their tiny branches and leaves climbed up every inch of its scales, sucking the moisture and heat oozing from its body from under its scales.
Some thin branches crawled into its open mouth, as if they wanted to invade its entire body and even its internal organs.
Outside the mental picture.
The girl hooked the man's chin and pressed her lips against his, searching for an outlet to vent her emotions in a chaotic and eager manner.
And Ming responded to her gently from beginning to end until her guide Su completely calmed down.
Two hours later.
Poor janitor Rand was finally let in.
But he was almost choked out again by the smell of pheromones in the room.
"Cough cough cough cough cough." He covered his nose and coughed madly, and only let out a sigh after turning on the ventilation system.
"I'm saying you're all like this," he looked at Ming, who had a satisfied look on her face, and Qianzhi, who was sleeping soundly on his chest, "and you didn't do it?"
(End of this chapter)
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