Chapter 25 Just wait to be a dog!
The next afternoon, Wen Ye appeared outside the comfort room on time.
Ji Zi just came back from the cafeteria. She had a poor appetite these days and was not as active as usual when going to the cafeteria. She always waited slowly until the last meal opened for a limited time before eating a few bites.
When I came back, I saw that the low-level sentries queuing in the corridor spontaneously stood far away, leaving an area for the first person who got the number plate.
He looked down at the optical computer.
The time shows 13:29.
He was indeed on time.
Opening the door of the comfort room, she said without turning her head, "Please come in."
He walked in, his tall figure made her look even more petite, casting a shadow on the ground.
She led Wen Ye to sit on the sofa.
"This..." is actually a little small.
"I'll change to a bigger one next time." Ji Zi felt a little embarrassed.
Many tall sentries had come here before, but none of them looked smaller when sitting. Could it be that Wen Ye’s butt was too big?
Her eyes unconsciously glanced down.
Wen Ye raised his eyes, met her gaze, and uttered two words indifferently, "No need."
Anyway, after coming here today, he will never enter this comfort room again.
If Qi Yi hadn't offered 300 guide elements in exchange, Wen Ye wouldn't have wanted to see what tricks Ji Zi was up to.
In his cognition.
This woman is treacherous, cunning and has no credibility at all.
She would never comfort them normally.
He must have come up with some other trick or thought of some other way to humiliate.
As long as she dared to tease him, Wen Ye could hardly guarantee that he would not shoot her in the head.
Anyway, the pollution in his brain is about to reach the maximum level, so he doesn't care about being charged with the crime of killing the guide.
Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on his dark red thin lips.
Ji Zi took out a contract and placed it on the round table between them. She had written it overnight after returning home last night.
"Wen Ye, we originally had a contract marriage. You were the Sentinel my father chose for me because your compatibility was close to perfect, which would help improve my mental strength. And you also hoped that I could help you eliminate the pollution in your brain and provide daily comfort."
Wen Ye frowned slightly, and his right hand subconsciously reached into the inner pocket of his leather jacket, wanting to get a cigarette.
Then he suddenly stopped and remembered that he was in the guide's comfort room.
This is a no-smoking area.
He replied irritably, "Yes, what do you want to say?"
Ji Zi pushed the contract in front of him and said, "I won't break off the engagement, but I can promise to comfort you 1-2 times a week in the future. If you agree, please sign the contract."
The two seemed to have returned to the first time they met.
As soon as Wen Ye saw her, regardless of whether she was in the medical room or not, he aggressively threatened her to sign.
Now the roles are reversed.
In silence.
She stared at the pair of vertical pupils that gradually turned deep. This was a sign of impending transformation into a beast, indicating that the pollution in Wen Ye's brain was about to get out of control.
Once it gets out of control, it will be an abyss from which there is no escape.
"Sign or not?" She lost her patience and reached out to pull back the contract. The moment Wen Ye leaned forward suddenly, and pressed down casually with his black and gold palm.
The nails are round and not as dark in color as the skin. Instead, they are black with a hint of pink, like a piece of strawberry-flavored dark chocolate.
"You can sign it, but what I need is deep soothing and the removal of brain pollution. Don't try to perfunctorily appease me with superficial soothing."
He is not like Qi Yi who is obsessed with love.
If you give them any sweet benefits, they will eagerly come forward to pay for it.
Deep soothing?
Thinking of Ding Ning's accidental coma, it didn't happen to Sean.
Could it really be a coincidence?
But I don’t even know how to do that brain pollution thing! I have to learn it now!
Wen Ye's attitude was arrogant and overbearing. If someone didn't know, they would think that I was begging him to sign?
Ji Zi suppressed the anger in her heart.
A little lack of patience will ruin great plans.
Just wait for me, Wen Ye, I won’t forgive you. If I can’t train you like a dog, I’ll take your surname!
"Okay, deep comfort is deep comfort."
As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Ye snatched the pen from her hand. Their skin touched for a moment, and the heat rising from her lower abdomen came again.
Wen Ye almost lost control of himself. After signing, he impatiently released his spiritual form, the Black Panther.
He leaned back, legs spread wide, "How do we start?"
This question is...
He has no experience, but do I have it?
Ji Zi glared at him angrily, "Don't you know that deep soothing cannot be interrupted?"
Wen Ye was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything back.
"Ever since my mental strength was damaged, I haven't cleaned anyone's brain pollution..." She said, her voice becoming quieter. "Come to me tonight and I'll give it a try."
Hearing this for the first time.
Wen Ye's breathing became heavier, and the Black Panther at his feet, who had been trained to be extremely obedient, couldn't help but pull at Ji Zi's skirt twice.
Such big, thick claws.
The black hair is shiny and looks great to the touch.
Ji Zi's hands were quicker than her brain. She had already held the thick pads of flesh in her hands and was kneading them back and forth.
"Mmm~" The black panther was softened into a puddle of water after being touched by her twice. He was so comfortable that he forgot all his manners.
Wen Ye looked at his own spirit body in disbelief, speechless.
The reactions of the spiritual body are often more sensitive and direct than those of the physical body.
Ji Zi's touch made his neck and arms bulge with veins.
"Okay, I hope you won't go back on your word tonight!" Wen Ye slammed the table and stood up. The sound scared Ji Zi so much that her hands trembled and she hid backwards out of habit.
He noticed this subconscious action, pursed his lips, and swiftly grabbed the red leather collar on the black panther's neck and stuffed it back in with hatred.
【a shame. 】
After turning around and leaving, Ji Zi heard four words spoken with gritted teeth.
"Hahahahahaha!" She laughed so hard that she fell over.
It was not until the next sentry came in that he covered his mouth and became a very professional guide.
Damn violent guy, he looks so fierce and bad, but it turns out he is so innocent inside and can't stand the slightest provocation.
Just wait till you turn into a dog!
Perhaps because she was in such a good mood, Ji Zi took care of the remaining four sentinels in less than an hour.
The sentries lined up outside the door watched eagerly.
"You're out so soon?"
"Yeah, it's so fast, I wish I could hold on a little longer..." The sentry who walked out of the door was in tears. His spiritual body was a hamster, and he fainted from pleasure after just a few touches.
No wonder people outside say that low-level sentinels like them are not worthy of occupying guide resources.
Not only is it unworthy, it's not even good enough to occupy it, right?
Looking at the sentries filling the corridor, Ji Zi suddenly felt a headache.
If she only appeases five people every day, then wouldn't these sentinels outside be enough for her to appease until the end of time?
This is too inefficient.
"How about this? Starting tomorrow, all low-level sentries will be divided into teams of fifty, with a maximum of ten teams per day. I'll help you all appease them?"
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