Take a break! All the stars for the only guide

Chapter 124 Night Shura Field

When Lu Zhizhi came, Feng Heng had just finished boxing. He was only wearing a pair of boxing shorts with a towel draped around his neck, revealing his perfect muscle lines.

She leaned against the wall to admire it for a while, and said, "Your injury is not completely healed yet, is it okay to do such strenuous exercise?"

Feng Heng raised his eyelids and looked at her, "I've done even the most strenuous exercise."

Lu Zhizhi felt her throat was a little itchy and she coughed dryly.

She had to admit that Feng Heng was a very sexy type. How should I put it? It was the kind of temptation that made you want him to focus all his attention on you even though you knew he was a bad guy and would never change.

This may be the reason why women don’t love men who are not bad.

Lu Zhizhi didn't understand this, but she felt that from the very beginning, Feng Heng was like a dangerous beehive to her. She knew there was sweet honey inside, but she didn't dare to poke the hornet's nest. This was an intuition of danger.

Feng Heng bit open the Velcro on his boxing gloves with his teeth, took off the gloves and threw them away casually, then lay down on the sofa with his long legs open, and said to Lu Zhizhi, "It hurts."

Lu Zhizhi asked suspiciously, “Weren’t you just boxing?”

“I feel uncomfortable when I’m boxing.”

She had nothing to say.

Lu Zhizhi walked up to him and looked down at Feng Heng's body. The mermaid line on his abdomen was clearly visible, and the protruding blue blood vessels in his groin meandered into the edge of his pants.

Feng Heng liked her gaze, and he showed her everything about himself without any concealment.

After a long while, when she had seen enough, he felt his body getting hotter and hotter with her gaze, so he asked, "Can we start?"

Lu Zhizhi was a little confused. "What should I do? Can I just purify it as usual?"

She really had never helped anyone get through the combined fever. To be honest, it was Feng Heng who taught her how to operate in the purification room for the first time.

Feng Heng had no intention of letting her move. Even when she marked him in the afternoon, he served her very well. Of course, there were some tricks of pretending to be unwilling and playing hard to get, which she didn't need to know.

The man pulled her wrist and made her sit on his thighs, then exposed the place where she was marked.

He purposely had her carve it into the area on his inner thigh.

Feng Heng took her hand and guided her to touch that place.

"Here, inject some of your pheromones into it."

Feng Heng spoke seriously and even explained some theories to her. Lu Zhizhi nodded eagerly, then simply sat under the sofa and bit that spot with her mouth open.

Feng Heng instantly raised his neck and stared at the ceiling with blank eyes.

His breathing was clearly heard by the men in the other three rooms, and he even screamed louder and louder without any scruples.

Hector had been standing inside the door of his room, his hand on the door handle, leaving five fingerprints on the steel door handle.

Jiashi bit his nails and walked around the room anxiously. He stared at the door hatefully, and his lower lip was bitten until it bled.

The saddest one is Zero.

He heard it so clearly, he could hear their conversation, her tone, his seduction, the mingling of their breaths.

Ling lay on his side on the bed, a tear slipped into the pillow, he pressed the pillow against his ears hard, but it was of no use.

Feng Heng looked at her absentmindedly, his eyes filled with uncontrollable tenderness. He raised his hand to put a strand of her hair behind her ear, but heard Lu Zhizhi ask, "Did you see Li Chenjun when you were in the turbulence?"

The sentinels are very sensitive during the period of combined heat, not only physically but also psychologically.

During this period, their possessiveness will reach its peak, and there is a reason why Feng Heng's spirit body is a wolf. Wolves are a species with strong territorial awareness and possessiveness. He looked at the person on his body, absent-mindedly as if he was completing a task, and heard the name of another man from her mouth. He felt a pain in his throat and his heart was blocked.

"I didn't see it." Feng Heng said through gritted teeth.

Lu Zhizhi continued to ask: "Ke Jiashi said that Li Chenjun helped you to cover your retreat. He must have been seriously injured."

She was immersed in her own thoughts when she saw Feng Heng suddenly stand up and almost knock her over.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Heng had his back to her, his entire back heaving, and he was breathing heavily through his nostrils.

"you go."

Lu Zhizhi frowned, thinking that his attitude of sending people away after using her was very rude.

They are all colleagues, and she is helping him out of kindness.

Lu Zhizhi also got angry. She walked towards the door with a cold face without saying a word. But when she passed by him, she was grabbed by him.

"I'll leave if you're told to. When did you become so obedient?"

Feng Heng's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was suppressing some emotion.

Lu Zhizhi was too lazy to tell what that emotion was. She leaned against the wall and glared at him: "Didn't you ask me to leave? Are you going to leave now?"

He knew she was unhappy, so he suppressed his anger and whispered, "I was wrong just now, you stay."

Lu Zhizhi pushed his shoulder away and said without turning her head, “You can handle the remaining days of fever by yourself.”

Feng Heng panicked and immediately hugged her from behind, saying anxiously: "I was wrong, I already said I was wrong."

He wrapped his arms around her tightly and put his face close to her ear, feeling a little aggrieved, but still trying to hold back the bitterness, and whispered, "Don't ignore me."

Lu Zhizhi has always been soft-hearted and would not tolerate tough situations. She curled her lips and said nothing more.

After that, Feng Heng held her in his arms and sank into the sofa. He did nothing obediently and just fell asleep holding her in his arms.

In fact, heat energy can be combined with many ways to relieve the pain, the most essential key is that the sentinels will have uncontrollable desire for the guide during this period. They long for the guide's touch, smell, hug, even a look can turn their mood from hell to heaven.

Feng Heng rubbed his lips against her neck contentedly, taking a deep breath, smelling the scent of her hair as he lingered on her.

Lu Zhizhi had a dream that night. She dreamed that she was sleeping on a big dog with soft fur and ears, and it kept licking her. In the end, she was awakened by a man's heavy arm.

She rubbed her eyes and got up. As soon as she moved, Feng Heng also woke up.

His voice was still hoarse and his eyes were still closed when he asked, "Are you thirsty?"

Lu Zhizhi kicked his calf unhappily, "You're pressing me so hard that I can't breathe."

Feng Heng immediately moved his arm away, looked at her and apologized softly.

Seeing that she was about to leave, he asked in a panic, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Lu Zhizhi had just woken up and was a little grumpy. Her tone was cold, and she was worried about whether Li Chenjun was alive or dead. She didn't even look at Feng Heng and walked out in a daze.

"I'm going to find someone."

Feng Heng immediately knew who she was looking for, and she punched him in the heart again early in the morning.

He opened his mouth to get angry, but he swallowed it back. He felt something stuck in his throat. After a long while, he said with difficulty: "I'll help you find it."