A Thousand Ways for a Fragile Male Insect to Train an S-Class Sentinel[MTL]

Chapter 10 Who to seduce

　　Xu Tingzhi's body is not the strong type. Instead, he has the slender and upright figure of a teenager, like a branch that has just sprouted in spring, fresh and full of vitality.

　　If there was a guide who had received physiological knowledge about sentinels standing here, he would be sure without hesitation that the sentinel in front of him who was taking off his neck strap was seducing him.

　　Because on the special star, the neck strap wrapped around the gland is equivalent to the second reproductive organ of the sentinel and the guide. Unless a formal marking is to be carried out, or the sentinel is so mentally confused that he is about to collapse, he will choose to untie the neck strap and pray for the guide's comfort.

　　But obviously, Xu Tingzhi does not belong to either of the above two categories.

　　At this time, Qi Zhexue had not yet quickly switched from his identity as a male insect, and did not know how to appreciate Xu Tingzhi's bare neck. Instead, he tilted his head, stood in front of Xu Tingzhi at a loss, looked up at him cautiously, and nervously picked at the hem of his clothes.

　　He thought silently in his heart, why does his brother look like he wants to eat him alive.

　　"Are you nervous?" Xu Tingzhi stared at Qi Zhexue's soft face for a while. For some reason, the nervousness suddenly disappeared without a trace. Instead, she sat on the bed leisurely with her naked neck exposed and waved at Qi Zhexue:

　　"Come here."

　　"Oh." Qi Zhexue went over obediently.

　　"This dress is so ugly." Xu Tingzhi glanced at Qi Zhexue with disdain, then paused and said:

　　"Take off your clothes."

　　".......Oh." This time, Qi Zhexue agreed a few seconds later, but he remembered that it was Xu Tingzhi who helped him take off his clothes and apply medicine when he was injured before, so he didn't say anything else. He took off his clothes obediently, put on a small white T-shirt and shorts, climbed onto the bed, and lay on Xu Tingzhi's body, with his soft face resting on Xu Tingzhi's shoulder, like a little koala:

　　"Brother, what do you want me to do?"

　　Feeling the soft itch of hair brushing against his neck, Xu Tingzhi's breathing stagnated, and his pupils gradually turned brown, so dark that almost no light could penetrate:

　　"Put your mental tentacles out."

　　"How, how do I put it......?"

　　Mental tentacles are condensed from mental power and can help the sentinels sort out the messy mental space.

　　"Use your mind." Xu Tingzhi knew that if Qi Zhexue went to the White Tower to study, he would need mental power. He wanted to try to stimulate Qi Zhexue's mental power in advance. Otherwise, if he went to the White Tower without mental power, Qi Zhexue would be bullied to death without knowing how.

　　However, Xu Tingzhi is a sentinel. In addition to his superior five senses and outstanding strength, he has mental space and extreme suppression, but he has no mental power. He also has only a vague understanding of how to use mental power, so he can only say it in general terms.

　　"Uh..." Qi Zhexue didn't quite understand, but he dared to try. He closed his eyes and tried for a while before opening his eyes and whispered:

　　"Is that so?"

　　"......." Xu Tingzhi was silent for a while, then he angrily pushed Qi Zhexue off him and roared:

　　"I told you to release your spiritual power, but I didn't let you release your guide pheromones!!!"