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

Chapter 13 Can't you just help it?!

It was clearly an ordinary piece of soft flesh, but under Xu Tingzhi's instigation, it seemed to have an irresistible temptation.

　　Qi Zhexue swallowed, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and he slowly leaned over, put his nose on Xu Tingzhi's gland, and sniffed hard.

　　His thin lips with a little heat accidentally brushed against Xu Tingzhi's fragile skin, causing a slight tingling numbness, as if every nerve had been electrified, causing goose bumps to appear all over Xu Tingzhi's body. On impulse, he turned over and pressed Qi Zhexue under him.

　　"Hmm—"

　　The sound of clothes rubbing against each other could not even cover the loud heartbeat. Xu Tingzhi looked down at Qi Zhexue's innocent eyes. The other's slightly long silver hair fell on his hands, floating slightly with her breathing, passing through her fingertips, making Xu Tingzhi's heart tremble.

　　This is a fragile guide.

　　His limbs were soft, he had no mental strength at all, and he was full of confidence in himself, like a kitten with its belly turned over for himself to play with.

　　Xu Tingzhi had never fully realized that the desire to mark a guide was the most primitive impulse from the depths of the sentinel's heart, which could not be changed or reversed.

　　"Brother, I'm hungry."

　　Qi Zhexue was completely unaware of Xu Tingzhi's inner thoughts. He even reached out his hand and boldly pinched the neck of Xu Tingzhi who was still in a trance.

　　Xu Tingzhi stood there frozen, not moving.

　　While cursing himself whether he was crazy, he let the concentration of the two people's pheromones rise rapidly in the air. It was as thick as honey that could not be dissolved and was sweet to the point of being greasy.

　　Qi Zhexue's pheromone smells sweet and creamy.

　　This time Xu Tingzhi smelled it clearly.

　　It tasted like freshly whipped cream, with a light sweetness. Qi Zhexue couldn't tell whether she was tempted by herself or Xu Tingzhi. Her hands passed through Xu Tingzhi's neck uncontrollably, and her legs wrapped around Xu Tingzhi's waist flexibly. She raised her head, and in this position, she opened her mouth and gently pecked that small piece of skin.

　　The faint scent of Jade Mountain Anise mixed with the flavor of jasmine grass melted on Qi Zhexue's lips, flowed into her lungs, and into her blood.

　　Qi Zhexue's stomach started burning again. He felt as if he had never been so hungry. With every touch, he deepened his desire to leave a mark on Xu Tingzhi's neck.

　　"Brother smells so good..." Qi Zhexue rolled over and fell to the ground with Xu Tingzhi. Both of them had messy hair and wrinkled guide uniforms, but no one cared.

　　"Brother, why do you smell so good........"

　　Xu Tingzhi didn't move, allowing Qi Zhexue to concentrate on working, his fingertips gripping the floor tightly, leaving deep scratches on it.

　　As an S-level sentinel, he was only nineteen years old and had fought for many years. He had never shown weakness to anyone, but at this moment he wanted to expose his most vulnerable part to Qi Zhexue's sight.

　　I really want to bite him. I really want to bite him.

　　These two completely different but similar ideas appeared in their minds at the same time. Qi Zhexue lowered his head and looked at the trembling snow-white slender neck under his eyelids. It was like a crane that was about to fly but had to be nailed to the ground. For no reason, he opened his mouth to it, revealing his snow-white teeth.