Chapter 7: Possessed by Her
"Don't be afraid," Bo Lan said gently to Qianzhi, "It's just a few questions, it will be over soon."
The light on the live broadcast screen slowly lit up, and Qianzhi looked at herself on the screen——
——And the barrage of comments that kept scrolling and almost overflowed the screen.
They were so big that she couldn't even see her own figure on the screen because it was completely covered by the barrage of comments!
How many questions are these?
This is what you said. No one paid attention?
The corners of Qianzhi's mouth twitched, and she narrowed her eyes slightly to look at the words on the barrage.
[Ahhhh, my wife is looking over here. She is so cute!]
[Go upstairs and call the guide Qian. Hehe, my wife is so nice.]
[Can’t you be normal? What if you scare her? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh Chizhi, I love you!]
[I don't need Qianzhi's spiritual comfort. Qianzhi just needs to smile at me and I will die without regrets.]
Chie: ∑(=ω=;)?
Bo Lan stared at the screen with his narrow eyes, his face looking frighteningly dark.
The previous announcement that Admiral Ang was suddenly stripped of his military rank caused panic among the people, so the Central Military Headquarters had to release excerpts of the video.
One of the parts is the one where Qianzhi decisively eliminates his frenzied state, and the other is the part where Wenrou talks to her sentinel.
[I also hope my guide can smile at me so gently. Wait, I don’t think I’ve ever had a guide in line yet, woo woo woo.]
[The reservation for the guide in District 9 has been completed. However, based on this probability, being killed by falling feces is more likely than waiting in line for a thousand guides.]
[I just want to be able to see Qianzhi Guide once before I go berserk, and then I will die without regrets.]
The comments section is getting worse and worse.
"Follow the process, follow the process!" Lian Hua gestured to the side where the screen couldn't see him, because Bo Lan's expression was getting more and more ugly.
"Hello everyone, I'm Qianzhi, a plant-type guide, and my spirit form is Dodder."
Chizhi smiled politely and waved at the screen.
[The voice is so nice and sweet!]
[Ms. Chizhi's spiritual power is indeed very strong. I have been purified remotely (closes eyes) (serene)]
[To be honest, plant-based guides seem to have the lowest ratings of all guides. This is because, as plant-based spirits, most of them are slow to react and don't have the brains of animal-based guides, so I have legitimate doubts about the authenticity of that video.]
[And Admiral Bo Lan's spiritual rating is S-level, right? How could he be marked by a guide with a C rating?]
Doubts began to grow.
[Isn't this a new military trick?]
Then he was scolded back by a new round of barrage.
[If you spend the whole day doubting this and that, you might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes.]
[The traces of Chiba left on Ange's damaged mental image are unmistakable. The arcs of light reflected in the video and the movements in each frame after being split are clearly real. The heart sees everything as dirty.]
"Why should plant guides be disparaged? Haven't you heard the legendary story of vines granting spiritual power?"
[The person above, that's interstellar mythology, we're talking about real-life guides!]
"Well, then, as the guide for the newcomers to the Black Tower in District 9, please allow Miss Qianzhi to perform a simple spiritual comfort demonstration."
Seeing the barrage of comments getting out of control, Lian Hua immediately added a voiceover.
Demonstrating spiritual comfort? Qianzhi didn't remember such an activity.
But the man next to her had already half-knelt down and extended his hand towards her.
"Qianzhi, don't be nervous, just hold my hand."
Bo Lan was very angry.
Qianzhi's mental strength should not be questioned.
Even though spiritual comfort requires a quiet and private environment, he doesn't mind showing it to everyone in the live studio.
His guide is the best.
and
The man's brown eyelashes drooped, half covering his gentle eyes.
He also wanted everyone to know that she was his guide and he was the sentinel marked by her.
Qianzhi held Bo Lan's hand, and her fingertips turned into soft vines, wrapping around Bo Lan's fingers.
The inner sides of the man's long fingers were covered with thick calluses, some of which had peeled off due to long-term training, revealing tender pink new skin.
When the vines covered over, the tingling sensation instantly penetrated from the skin into the muscles, bones and internal organs.
On the other side, the spiritual vines slowly wrapped around the brown wolf's neck and thin waist and abdomen, combing its smooth fur tightly and loosely, and then stretched out thin branches and playfully tickled the brown wolf's sensitive nose and muzzle.
Those depressed emotions gradually disappeared with the comfort of the spiritual body, leaving only joy and spiritual satisfaction.
Just a simple touch made Bo Lan's skin, which was tanned by the sun, turn slightly red.
The man's throat kept swallowing, and even his brown eyes were wet.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Qianzhi looked at Bo Lan's misty eyes and asked carefully.
Is he feeling unwell?
After all, she was still a novice, having only attended half a day of theoretical classes and two hours of practical simulations.
Coupled with the previous experience that shattered Angel's mental picture, she was a little worried about whether her comfort was correct.
"No, you did very well." Bo Lan coughed tremblingly, "It's very comfortable."
The girl blinked her almond-shaped eyes and smiled with relief: "That's great."
She also enjoyed the food very much.
[Hmm. I don’t know if I should say these things or not, but they make my face turn yellow.]
[This is the official live broadcast of District 9, not the no-man's land.]
This is textbook spiritual comfort. Even the self-respecting General Bo lost control of his expression.
[Now I want to take a starship to District 9.]
Lian Hua looked at the ratings in the background and found that it accounted for 17% of the ratings among many live broadcast platforms, which was unprecedented in the Ninth District.
She glanced at the two people in front of the live broadcast screen.
The faint sunlight filtered through the thin curtains, covering the man and the girl. The quiet and gentle spiritual atmosphere made her, an outsider, feel infinitely beautiful.
This is the role of a guide, she thought, to give the sentinels the only chance to breathe and rest in this chaotic, complex and dangerous interstellar world.
After the live broadcast ended, Qianzhi discovered that not only did Bo Lan's ears appear, but his furry tail also stretched out from the trouser line tailored for the sentry.
The wolf's tail hangs down naturally, and its brown fur shines smoothly and softly in the light, making it look very RUA at first glance.
She stretched out her sinful hand and touched the base of Bo Lan's tail quietly.
The touch was wonderful. There were tough bones inside, but the outside was covered with warm skin, and there was extremely soft fur that stuck to her fingertips.
Although it was just a slight movement, the man who was standing straight in front of her suddenly staggered and held onto the wall in a panic as if he couldn't stand steadily.
"Bo Lan?" Qianzhi quickly released her hand. "Sorry, does it hurt anywhere?"
"No." Bo Lan suddenly covered his face with his big hands with blue veins to hide his expression.
That is, the sensitive points of the whole body are activated instantly,
About to catch his tempting prey,
A dangerous expression full of invasiveness.
(End of this chapter)
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