Invasion - Chapter 116

Chapter 116

Even though Lin Yuan repeatedly tried to calm herself, things still went in a direction she couldn't quite control.

Perhaps the space here was too small, and the scent in the air too sweet.

The Sentinel, composed and conscious at first, quickly descended into chaos after Lin Yuan kissed him.

His reaction was very cute.

Lin Yuan could hear his chaotic thoughts.

"Where am I? What happened? What should I do?"

"How should I react…?"

"I think I'm going crazy."

After that, there were no more coherent thoughts, all sorts of beautiful emotions mixed together like multicolored lights.

She could no longer understand what he was thinking, he probably didn't know himself either.

But she at least knew that he was experiencing pleasure.

Lin Yuan found that she couldn't control herself.

An instinct awakened within her, making her want more, wanting this powerful Sentinel to show her even more of his adorable reactions.

She suddenly thought of the past at this moment.

She shouldn't be thinking about this kind of thing, but the thought, once it arose, couldn't be suppressed.

When Lin Yuan was nearing adulthood, the academy had routinely tested them.

"Aggressive-type Guide."

When this conclusion came out, all the teachers by the instruments had looked at her with pity and disbelief, a deep disdain mixed within.

As if she had committed some heinous crime.

Even Jiang Yangshuo and his family had expressed their dissatisfaction with her.

How could a Guide be aggressive? How could a Sentinel be happy with a Guide like this?

Guides should be gentle, shy, quiet, and let the Sentinel take the lead. What Sentinel would like an aggressive Guide?

Xiao Yuan, you being like this makes me lose face in front of my friends.

Who would like an aggressive-type Guide?

No Sentinel will be happy because of you.

Such a pity, with such strong mental power, but incomplete, a strange Guide.

These were the words Lin Yuan had heard the most back then.

She had been a little confused at the time. She hadn’t done anything, she was just born this way.

But she had already been labeled as an anomaly, a monster.

Accusations and ridicule could be heard everywhere. They said she was different, she shouldn’t have a partner, her Guide pheromones would only bring pain to others.

No one would be happy being with her.

Lin Yuan had once thought that she didn’t care. Now, she realized that that thorn was still there, in her heart.

It was Ni Ji who pulled out this thorn, smoothing over the scar.

You might not be right, at least Little Fish, he’s happy.

Little Fish is the best fish.

They had always been very compatible, whether it was in battle, in channeling, or now, like this, quietly exchanging pheromones.

In the small space, the Sentinel's eyes were unfocused, his mouth open, gasping.

She could see his blood-stained lips, the white mist of his breath, his trembling tongue.

Lin Yuan gently bit the tip of his tongue, and the sentinel below forgot how to even breathe.

"Remember to breathe," Lin Yuan reminded him.

The Sentinel, completely ignited by a kiss, turned into a melted dessert, forgetting even how to breathe.

He was her most compatible comrade, her best friend, he was the most powerful Sentinel she had ever met, the gentlest person.

And now he was about to break, maliciously hurt, his most private feelings ignited,

Revealing such an adorable and pitiful side.

Fortunately, it was in front of her.

At least she couldn’t let him feel pain.

Lin Yuan tried to control herself, to be as gentle as possible.

Slowly opening his tightly clenched fingers, taking off the thin black gloves. The sweat on his palms, sticky, hot like a branding iron.

The moment her fingers intertwined with his, he tightly gripped them. That force, so strong, uncontrollable, as if wanting to crush her bones.

Lin Yuan endured the pain, not making a sound.

But Ni Ji quickly came to his senses, loosening his grip.

His fingers lifted, touching Lin Yuan's long hair.

His body was tense, but his fingers’ movements were incredibly gentle, his fingertips, with a slight tremble, touched Lin Yuan’s hair, a hesitant touch, then another…

The voices in her mind had become completely muddled, a loud, chaotic noise, even the depths of that ocean trembling.

Sea anemones bloomed, corals turned bright red, small schools of fish chased each other, hot springs gushed from the seabed, and the ocean became turbulent.

Everything was collapsing, yet he still remembered to restrain his strength, afraid that the Sentinel's power would hurt Lin Yuan, not daring to use even a bit of it, only returning the gentlest of touches.

Lin Yuan remembered the many sides of him she had seen, his smiling face, his sad look, his murderous expression, his cold and indifferent anger…

Those images were clearly etched in her memory, yet none were as captivating as the look on his face right now, flushed, yet restrained.

Lin Yuan suddenly wanted to see the look in her own eyes.

She had been to many places, jungles and canyons, deep seas and high cliffs. She had seen the hungry wolves in the forest, the cold and ruthless sharks in the deep sea, the hawks staring at their prey high on the cliffs... She had seen the looks in the eyes of those predators when they were targeting their prey.

She thought that she must be the same right now.

A primal instinct made her want to bare her fangs, use her tentacles, use her powerful mental strength, to crush the person before her, and completely devour him.

Wanting to do more, to do even more outrageous things.

To destroy, to break, to do the most terrible things.

She knew that Ni Ji wasn't completely conscious, that she could do whatever she wanted.

A certain kind of flame was burning uncontrollably in the sentinel's body, just like how, during mental channeling, they would also influence each other. That burning heat, at this moment, spread to her as well.

Lin Yuan restrained all her tentacles, not letting a single one approach.

She stared at the person before her, a pinpoint of gold appearing in the depths of her eyes. Her hands, her tentacles, her mental power, not moving at all.

This was perhaps the first time she had learned restraint.

Repeatedly telling herself,

He's not doing this willingly, he was forced into this state.

Right now, between the two of us, only I’m still conscious.

I have to be calm.

Don’t go too far.

But, him looking like this, how can I stay calm?

Ni Ji's fingers were stroking her long hair, very gently.

His lips and tongue were hot, his entire being burning, about to melt. Yet the way he looked at her was like a stream beneath a glacier, with a hint of sadness.

There was a sense of humiliation in his heart. He didn't want to, at a time like this, on the battlefield, under the eyes of countless enemies, show his defeat, his capture.

His desire had already overflowed, uncontrollable, but he still firmly controlled himself, his movements gentle, soothingly stroking Lin Yuan’s long hair, not letting his powerful sentinel strength be unleashed, giving Lin Yuan the initiative.

Lin Yuan saw her own tears falling, tasted blood in her mouth, not from Ni Ji, but from accidentally biting her own lip.

The pain made her slightly more conscious, and she controlled herself. She forcefully suppressed all those fangs, those thorns, that destructive desire.

She couldn't, and didn’t want to, bully him at a time like this.

She finally reached out, and helped the sentinel, who needed help.

She saw Ni Ji, at that moment, close his eyes.

The waves of the ocean surged and rolled, an orange-red sun, like blood, setting into the deep sea, dyeing the pure ocean in a captivating crimson.

This scene was so beautiful, she almost wanted to live in this ocean forever.

Lin Yuan leaned down and gently kissed the sentinel's trembling eyelashes, kissing away the teardrops.

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