Everyone's spiritual power sea was different; some were large while others were small, some were beautiful and others were ugly, some had spiritual power seas that were deeply hidden while others had ones that just laid in the most prominent position in the head. Ye Zhizhou's spiritual power sea was a deeply hidden, beautiful starry sky. If someone wanted to invade his mind to cause damage, they probably wouldn't be able to find the right area. Clay's spiritual power sea however, was a desert engulfed with strong winds, and you can see it the moment you entered his mind.
Ye Zhizhou deeply frowned and carefully probed at Clay's spiritual power sea with his spiritual power, not expecting the abrupt change. After touching it with his spiritual power, those strong winds acted as if they were a hungry wolf that just saw food, and suddenly excitedly threw itself towards his spiritual power with an extremely fast speed—he had no chance to react at all.
"Ah!"
The pain of his spiritual power being attacked came sharply, and it was so intense that Ye Zhizhou couldn't help but tighten his hand that was holding Clay's cheek. Clay's consciousness had already sunk into the depths of his mind, but after hearing Ye Zhizhou's groan, he struggled to recover a trace of rationality, and tightened the hand holding him.
The strong winds quickly softened and slowly swept Ye Zhizhou's spiritual power into the desert. Both sides thoroughly fused together and unexpectedly turned into raindrops that slowly rained down onto the desert, forming small moist holes.
This was... The pain had already been replaced by a sense of satisfaction and relief. He tentatively increased the amount of probing spiritual power and then found that increasingly more raindrops fell into the desert. The strong winds that mixed with the spiritual power also turned into the familiar aggressive spiritual power. Ye Zhizhou became extremely surprised because, after the strong wind turned into the familiar aggressive spiritual power, his own spiritual power also became much stronger.
What was going on?
A faint mint fragrance suddenly appeared around him and he unconsciously released his hand that was holding onto Clay's cheek to instead hook it around his neck, with a rising desire to be closer to the other.
Chirs, who was nervously watching the situation, was once again stunned. This smell... His elder brother was actually going into his rut while being violated by spiritual power? What the fuck... Ah no, he's the crown prince, can't swear. Oh mother, elder brother seems to have been possessed by something strange.
Ye Zhizhou obeyed his heart's desire while increasing the probing spiritual power, moaning comfortably. This pleasurable feeling of his spiritual power becoming stronger was just too addictive!
Instead of trying to figure out why the integration of their two spiritual powers resulted in this, he put his mind completely into his lover's spiritual power sea and began to concentrate on intertwining with the wind. Small raindrops grew into large raindrops, the large raindrops became a thread of water, the thread of water became a stream of water, and the stream of water gradually converged into a waterfall. In the wake of Ye Zhizhou's spiritual power that was widely spreading and thoroughly mixing with Clay's spiritual power sea, the sand was slowly submerged until it gradually just disappeared and revealed the beautiful ice underneath. The water continued to erode the ice away, the ice melted and the water then combined with it to form a sea. At least, a gust of wind blew through the water and created a tiny ripple; the wind stopped, the rain continued to fall, and everything was tranquil.
The spiritual power couldn't help but cheerfully jump around on the beautiful sea-like surface. A small jet of water suddenly stretched out from the water, coiled around Ye Zhizhou's spiritual power and dragged it under the water. His body felt languid, as though he was surrounded by warm water, and his spiritual power that was being continuously cleansed by the water gradually fell into a steady sleep-like, steady state. A bead of water sneaked out of the water and turned into a thread of spiritual power, slowly moving towards the direction that Ye Zhizhou came from, before directly charging into the deeply hidden beautiful starry sky in his mind.
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