In the final moments, Ni Ji was no longer conscious and made some vague sobbing sounds.
Lin Yuan lowered her head and silenced all his sounds with a kiss.
Perhaps all her greatest patience in her life was used at this moment.
A slight smell of blood spread between the two people's mouths, and it was impossible to tell who bit whose lips and tongue.
When everything was over, the sentinel's eyes were empty, unable to concentrate on anything.
The air was filled with the smell of pheromone exchange and the strong heartbeats of the two people.
The sack containing the sundries was torn, and Lin Yuan pulled out a piece of cotton cloth from it and lent it to Ni Ji.
She always felt that when Ni Ji woke up, he would probably want something to cover it up.
The sentry stretched out his bony fingers, grabbed the cloth, and covered himself completely.
Okay, he should be recovering.
Lin Yuan noticed that he was beginning to erect his mental barrier again, so he pulled back all the messy emotions and closed himself off again.
The heat of the union subsided, and the outward emotions were hidden again.
The tentacles seemed very happy after completing the difficult task, and they were smooth and slippery, strolling contentedly around the walls of the small room.
They found a pool of black liquid containing spiritual power flowing towards the opening of the ventilation duct.
[What's this?]
[Found a strange guy]
[Who are you?]
[It seems to smell like small fish]
This was the scene that Heidao saw when he slipped out of the ventilation duct.
First, he was surrounded by countless tentacles and criticized.
Through the gap, he saw the Kraken he had always wanted to see sitting on the ground, wiping his hands with a handkerchief.
The air in the room was too ambiguous, and it was obvious that something had just happened.
That guy Ni Ji was lying next to Kraken, wrapping himself in a piece of rag, leaving only his messy hair and the red tips of his ears exposed.
This is
Late? It's over! ! ! !
I spent so much effort and took such great risks to face such a terrifying guy for you!
I went through great pains to re-condense my body and travel thousands of miles to come back to you!
Is it easy for me to do this well
Heidao jumped to Ni Ji's side and pulled Ni Ji's ear and muttered something.
That's it!
What about the promised reward
No, I have to do it again!
Otherwise I will make a scene!
Ni Ji curled up under the rags and ignored it. Black Knife was furious and jumped around Ni Ji's head like a spring.
You ungrateful sentinel!
I hope you will be abandoned by this Kraken...
Just as it was about to start making trouble without any care, several sentries outside the door had already cast their eyes over here.
The tentacles wrapped around the jumping creature and rolled it aside.
[Hey, sister. Don't worry, I have the full set of memories here.]
[Can be shared, if Xiaoyu doesn’t object]
Xiaoyu, who was hiding under the rag, said nothing, but moved her messy hair. She didn't object, which was considered as her tacit consent.
What favor did he owe this knife that he even agreed to this
Then the tentacles rolled up the violent guy with the smell of small fish and went to the corner.
{Who wants to watch the replay? Can I just watch a little replay to get by?}
Black Knife muttered to himself, but eventually his voice became quieter, and he twisted his body and ran away following a group of tentacles.
{Hehehehe… Actually, I didn’t do anything…}
{What's this? It's mosaiced.}
{It’s just a hand… Uh-huh, I won’t say anymore, I won’t say anymore, don’t cover your mouth}
Ni Ji got up from the ground, cleaned himself and the ground, moved quickly and expressionlessly, still the cold and tough, powerful warrior who went deep into the enemy's camp alone. He didn't dare to even look at Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan always felt that he should say something.
"That... don't take it to heart."
She stammered and even used sign language to help her express herself.
"You also know that the situation just now was very dangerous. In order to protect you, I had no choice but to..."
The sentry who was wiping the ground with his head down turned pale. When he heard the words "forced to do so", he turned to look at her in disbelief.
That look was too complicated, and seemed to contain a sense of sadness, which made Lin Yuan choke on the next words.
"We are friends, aren't we?"
"I can't just watch you get discovered."
"Well, just to help you..."
In Ni Ji's sight, the voice became weaker as the conversation went on.
There is clearly no logical error, but for some reason I just feel guilty.
That's right, in such an environment, at such a dangerous moment, in order to protect him, he had to pass on his guide element to him. Mouth-to-mouth was a bit intimate, but this... this was not a big deal.
By the way, I also helped with my hands.
So is it possible to watch him being captured by the Queen
After sorting out the whole story, I felt that I was very rational and logical, and I had restrained my excessive impulses, so it seemed that I had done nothing wrong.
But why do I feel so guilty
There were clear footsteps and voices outside, and the light in the small room was very dim.
The ambiguous smell still lingers.
The sentry's face could be described as deathly pale.
His eyes were fixed on Lin Yuan's face, as if he wanted to discern the answer he wanted from Lin Yuan's expression. However, the emotions hidden deep in his eyes were too complicated for Lin Yuan to read.
The sentinel set up a very thick barrier, and all his emotions were tightly contracted. Without the help of the tentacles, Lin Yuan felt confused and panicked.
Lin Yuan searched through all the emotions that he could understand: sadness, pain, sympathy, happiness, tension...
None of them fit the bill.
It's too difficult to be a living human being, and she is just a novice.
The sentry standing in front of her was very tall, with wet black hair, straight legs, and a slightly tilted pale face. He was obviously much taller than her.
But it was like a crow that was soaked by the cold dew after the spring rain, lowering its head sadly under the eaves.
He seemed sad.
Lin Yuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something else.
Ni Ji interrupted her.
"Don't say anything. I understand..."
The sound was very light, and as unreal as a puff of white mist exhaled from the mouth during a late spring cold snap, which dissipated miserably in an instant.
The sentry smiled at the end with a pale face, as if he wanted to leave a smile for Lin Yuan. That look was even more sad than when he was crying.
He finally stopped talking, and while there was no one outside, he reached out, opened the door and went out.
Heidao twisted himself in a very obscene way and followed him, sticking to his waist, mumbling something and laughing all the way.
The tentacles covered Lin Yuan's mouth.
[do not talk]
[Stop talking]
[It would be better if you didn’t have this mouth]
The Queen has issued new orders to seal off the White Tower and search for a Sentinel in the heat of the moment.
Everyone knew that no matter if they were a guide or a sentinel, once they entered that state, they would be unable to conceal their form without the assistance of a partner.
It is the most primitive and instinctive emotion from the depths of the soul. Once it is triggered, there is no way to control it except to expose one's ugliness in public.
Even for a sentinel with a partner, it is difficult to control the heat in a short period of time, unless the compatibility with his guide is extremely high, and the guide's guiding element is strong and pure.
You should know that all sentinels in the empire are paired with partners who are registered guides.
As long as all the guides and sentries were checked, it would be impossible for a perpetrator to be inside the White Tower and eliminate the state of binding heat in such a short time and come back to face inspection.
Luther stopped the search, took out the roster, called back all the sentries in the tower, and checked the names one by one.
When Ni Ji was found, the sentry was wearing a neat sentry uniform, his hair was neatly combed, he was standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes were clear, and apart from his slightly pale face, there was nothing wrong with him.
After all this trouble, there were many sentries with bad faces and panic. Ni Ji looked innocent and had no suspicion at all.
Luther put a big check mark after Ni Ji's name, reached out and patted Ni Ji on the shoulder. For some reason, he felt relieved in his heart.
It seemed as if Ni Ji's safety could prove something and make him feel relieved and no longer so uneasy and sad.
Even though His Majesty was in a bad mood, he tortured him in various ways.
His heart, which had been hanging inexplicably, finally relaxed and fell safely to the ground.
(End of this chapter)