Chapter 37: Disrupting His Mental Picture
In the hall, the handsome man and the pretty girl were particularly eye-catching.
"Qianqian." Ian called her in an unusually soft and ambiguous voice.
He didn't mind the envious or amazed looks from people around him.
He even stood beside her in a particularly ostentatious manner, pointing his slender finger at the blank space on the computer and saying, "Just sign here."
His expression was so deceptive and deceptive that the registration staff blushed. They stared blankly at the Marshal's rare gentleness, then came to their senses, lowered their heads, and repeatedly confirmed that what they signed was only a guardianship agreement.
Not some marriage registration.
Another wave of whispers and exclamations rang in Qianzhi's ears, including the girls' soft screams.
"Ian?" A low, magnetic voice, highly recognizable, penetrated the noisy background and sounded from beside them.
Qianzhi raised her head and was almost dazzled by the man in front of her.
It's not just because he's exceptionally good-looking, it's also because he looks golden.
His soft, golden, semi-long hair fell on his shoulders, revealing his narrow, peach-shaped eyes, which were an even more dazzling golden color, so dazzling that people could not look directly at them.
"Your Highness." Ian nodded to him, and Theo Soltz smiled and hit his shoulder.
"Why are you acting so old-fashioned in front of me, Ian?" Theo said, looking at Qianzhi casually with his lazy and casual peach blossom eyes.
"Is this the little guide you've been thinking about?"
For some reason, Theo felt his throat dry, and he smiled and turned his head back.
Just like the photo he saw on Ian's laptop, it looked soft and delicate, like a doll that would break if squeezed a few times in the hands.
But why should he care what she looked like?
He hated guides the most.
"Yeah." Ian nodded coldly, glanced at Theo's gaze sharply, and pulled Qianzhi closer behind him.
"Are you here again?" He looked at the royal receptionist upstairs, who was operating something on the computer with a wry smile on his face.
"Exactly," Theo raised an eyebrow at his friend, "My parents took the liberty of adding guides to my comfort list again, so I came here in person to delete them all."
"Your mental power fluctuations are already quite high," Ian frowned. "Even if you are against it, you still have to consider your own situation."
Hearing his words, Theo shrugged nonchalantly, patted his friend's shoulder, and walked out.
But the moment he turned around, he saw Qianzhi behind Ian looking at him casually.
After noticing Theo's gaze, the girl saluted him with a slightly perfunctory attitude.
He suddenly had the evil intention of playing a trick on Ian.
"Little guide," the golden-haired man said, his handsome eyebrows curved into crescents, the corners of his lips slightly raised, revealing a bit of his fangs, "I'm Theo Soltz, happy to serve you."
He half-bowed gracefully and extended his slender, half-gloved fingers toward Qianzhi politely.
"Theo!" Ian's brows furrowed even tighter this time.
Although his friend hated the guide, he also wanted to see him get jealous and lose his composure.
But Qianzhi was not afraid of the slight sense of oppression brought by the crown prince as a superior.
Her pretty little face looked directly at Theo, and she also performed the standard etiquette:
"I'm glad to meet you, too, Your Highness Soltz."
Finally, he touched the back of Theo's hand with his fingers as a gesture of return.
Theo's casual and lazy expression suddenly disappeared the moment Qianzhi touched him.
He has severe mysophobia and always wears gloves made of light fabric that do not hinder his movements.
But at this moment, the feeling of being touched by another person was almost too much for him to bear.
It was clearly just a light touch.
But the moment the soft fingertips touched his skin, it was like an inextinguishable fire that instantly ignited and spread all the way from the back of his hand.
Part of it went up, causing his heart to beat rapidly and disorderly, as if there was a flying bird hidden inside, fluttering and trying to jump out of his throat.
The other part spread over his lower abdomen and pubic bone, and finally burned slowly there.
Theo took a step back in unbearable pain, and struggled to break free from Qianzhi's hand in an extremely rude and awkward manner.
If he was touched for even half a second longer, he would die here.
He was glad that he did not wear the royal trousers that showed off his lower body today, but instead wore a pair of extremely loose trousers. Otherwise, his reputation would have been ruined at this moment.
"Your Highness!" This time, Ian was no longer jealous and angry, but rather felt a little annoyed by Theo's attitude.
Even if you hate the guide, you should not do such rude things as shaking hands in public.
Moreover, this man not only shook off Qianzhi's hand, but also covered his nose, as if he couldn't stand the smell of her.
"Ahem," Theo's peach blossom eyes were already misted with a thin layer of moisture, and even the circles around his eyes were tinged with peach red.
He wanted to explain, but his palm loosened slightly from his nose, and the youthful floral fragrance of the girl beside him immediately penetrated into his nose and lips.
It was as if the moment he touched Qianzhi, the switches that sealed his perception of the guide were all turned on at this moment, frantically instilling a single thought into his brain, glands, and internal organs:
Want her!
Want to touch her!
She wanted her spirit to mess up his mental picture!
Until there was nothing else in his mind except her!
"I-I didn't mean to..." The noble Crown Prince had never looked so embarrassed. He shook his head in a trance and staggered two steps towards Qianzhi.
However, Qianzhi took a step back in the opposite direction of him and said, "My guide Suweiwei has caused trouble to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. I am very sorry for this."
Her blue eyes were clear and cold, making Theo feel an inexplicable chill.
His throat was churning, and he wanted to explain something, but he felt that he looked extremely ridiculous.
He obviously hates guides.
He had once been conceited that pheromones were unaffected by any guide.
This way, they could clearly see the ugly appearance of the sentinels being manipulated by the guides, and at the same time, they felt deeply disgusted by the condescending manner in which the guides dominated the sentinels.
But now, he was the one who made a fool of himself.
"Your Highness, now that we have finished our business here, we will leave first." Ian glanced at the whispering crowd and completely blocked Qianzhi behind him.
His Chizhi is a good person, and even if he is the crown prince of the empire, he should not be treated disrespectfully.
He needed to get Qianzhi away from here as soon as possible before she was criticized.
But in an instant, people's discussions suddenly became louder, and they all looked to the other side of the hall:
"Oh my god, this isn't it."
(End of this chapter)
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