Chapter 43 Satisfying Her Appetite
Qianzhi looked at the closed car door and shook her head.
The empire's crown prince has too deep thoughts.
Moreover, as a former alien sentinel with pheromone insensitivity, even if he was cured, it would be easy for him to mistake his liking for the guide's pheromones for an obsession with the guide.
Because Theo's mental power had been pent up for many years and then exploded, she could vaguely feel his hysterical roar, which wanted to drag her into his world, from Theo's empty mental picture.
Most Sentinels now wish to be marked simply to secure a stable, long-term, and comforting relationship without having to worry about being treated badly by different guides.
However, Chizhi could vaguely feel that Theo was different from ordinary sentinels and needed more than just comfort.
She wasn't someone who would fill the gaps in Theo's mental picture; she couldn't provide anything more than comfort.
Bo Lan looked into Qianzhi's calm eyes, and first felt relieved, but then felt an indescribable anxiety.
She was very kind to them all, but her eyes were always calm, like a real plant.
"--Isn't this great?" Before arriving at the Imperial Star, Lu Chenzhou looked at Qianzhi's data in his hand and whispered to Bo Lan.
"She chose us," Lu Chenzhou tapped the file's analysis of dodder's habits, "proving that we can satisfy dodder's discerning taste, emotions, and bodily fluid appetite."
"Although she's slow to react to emotions, she's extremely sensitive to crises. Don't do anything extreme, Alan."
Lu Chenzhou took off his glasses and rubbed the wrinkles between his high nose.
"Suppress your possessive spirit and don't let her discover your dangerous side. Otherwise, she might abandon you."
Drop it.
Those are the words that dogs are most afraid of hearing from their owners.
Bo Lan lowered his head, staring at his own fingers that were clenched and trembling involuntarily, then raised his head and looked at Lu Chenzhou.
"Don't you want more?"
Possess her a little more.
"No," Lu Chenzhou answered softly, not knowing whether he was denying Bo Lan.
Or on the precarious edge of desire, you build a dangerous wall that can be torn down at any time.
He escaped from Bo Lan's sight: "As long as I can satisfy Qianzhi's appetite, that's enough."
lie.
Bo Lan thought sarcastically as he walked out of Lu Chenzhou's laboratory.
Even his honest friend has a lie to tell.
Even if Lu Chenzhou wanted to hide it, his red eyes, which were filled with a bit of paranoia when he mentioned Qianzhi,
This is enough to illustrate his insatiable desire.
"Alan." Qianzhi's voice interrupted Bo Lan's thoughts.
She lowered her almond-shaped eyes slightly and looked up at him, with an obedient look of ignorance.
"Nothing," Bo Lan suppressed his emotions. He and Lu Chenzhou had already carefully studied in the laboratory of District 9 what kind of emotions would be the most popular with Qianzhi.
Don't eat vinegar, it will make the taste sour.
Don't be too angry, it will make you bitter.
Their little girl likes it sweet and slightly moist, like a chiffon cake just taken out of the refrigerator.
The milk chocolate scent emitted by the man next to her was even better than before, making Qianzhi move a little closer to Bo Lan.
"I don't know whether I should envy you or pity Qianzhi first." Xiweier looked at the man who half-hugged the girl in his arms and sighed coldly.
This Bo Lan was even more scheming than he had imagined. In order to win Qianzhi's favor, he even kept adjusting the smell of his pheromones.
The royal train in the distance gradually disappeared, but another small figure suddenly jumped into Qianzhi's sight.
He was a very young boy with a chubby and white face, holding a beautiful sunflower in his hand.
He ran towards Qianzhi with his clumsy short legs, holding the flower high.
"Beautiful sister, flowers are for you!"
Due to Qianzhi's identity as a guide, few people would take the initiative to approach her.
So Qianzhi lowered her head curiously and wanted to reach out to take it, but Bo Lan beside her grabbed her wrist.
The tall man pulled her completely into his arms, picked her up with one hand, and the moment he turned sideways, he drew his lightsaber with his other hand and slashed it towards the little boy: "Don't look, Qianqian."
"Alan?" She was a little confused but leaned on Bo Lan's firm and hard chest with trust, and could only hear the sound of the lightsaber cutting through flesh.
So she didn't see that the "little boy" who was so cute just now was completely destroyed under the lightsaber, his white skin cracked, revealing the insect face with mouthparts and several pairs of compound eyes.
"Send. Flowers. Flowers." The insect turned into a soft and rotten puddle and broke into pieces on the ground. Only the simulated child's voice repeated several times like a broken music box.
Bo Lan chopped it into countless pieces with an expressionless face, and let the interstellar robots clean it up before releasing Qianzhi from his arms.
"What was that just now?" Qianzhi asked while rubbing his face.
She was almost suffocated by Bo Lan's chest muscles.
"Bug." Sylvie walked over to where the little boy had been standing and picked up a few pieces of the wing. "But this cunning fellow shed his worm quickly and has already run away."
"Why are there bugs in the central area?" Bo Lan said with a serious expression.
Even the most strictly managed central area has insects, so you can imagine the situation in other areas.
Seville stared at the fragments darkly, crushing them into powder with his fingers.
"A few days ago, the main area's optical computer captured insectoids. I didn't expect that."
I didn't expect it to appear directly in front of Qianzhi.
Moreover, the path that the mimic walked almost completely overlapped with the location that Qianzhi had been to.
The silver-haired young man landed gracefully on the treetop, looking down at the city in the distance.
A molting insect knelt in front of him with its front legs, squeaking and making insect-like sounds.
It seemed as if it was proudly showing off something to the boy.
However, the boy's face gradually became gloomy, and he grabbed the air with his two fingers and pinched the insect in the air.
"I never let you appear in front of her, idiot," his clear voice lowered and filled with hostility.
"You scared her."
With a crackling sound, the insects that were squeaking just now were instantly blown into pieces.
The other insects in the dark rustled and dragged their companions' bodies away, preventing the dirt from touching the boy.
They watched the young man look into the distance, his violent voice fading away and gradually replaced by a sweet voice.
"But I really miss you, sister."
(End of this chapter)
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