Take a break! All the stars for the only guide

Chapter 51: Purification Teaching (I)

Lu Zhizhi pushed open the door of the purification room and saw a tall man with a tall back.

"Frank?" she exclaimed in surprise.

Feng Heng turned around, his white hair had been trimmed, from originally blocking his vision to short, messy hair that was hanging upwards, making his already aggressive face even more fierce.

He was wearing a tight Morandi green uniform, which wrapped his large chest muscles clearly, like a second layer of skin, exposing the curvature of his shoulders, the muscle lines of his arms, and the strength of his waist and abdomen. He was wearing a thin black chest brace, and the belt around his waist was connected to the leg ring on his thigh. The leather band was very tight, giving people a sense of abstinence.

Lu Zhizhi suddenly felt a push at her feet. She looked down and saw a white wolf squatting at her feet, its big tail sweeping the ground.

She squatted down and scratched the white wolf's chin, and said to Feng Heng: "I just went to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come out. Was the confinement lifted early?"

Feng Heng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Looking for me?"

Lu Zhizhi tilted her head and looked at him, "Yes, I joined the White Tower just to see you again."

Although this was only one of the reasons, she felt there was no need to explain all of them.

His gray eyes stared straight at her, making it impossible for Lu Zhizhi to read anything from his expression.

The tail of the white wolf at hand was raised high, almost leaving an afterimage.

The white wolf couldn't help but nudge her with its mouth and pull her with its front paws. Lu Zhizhi didn't squat steadily and was pushed to the ground. She smiled and stroked the big dog that kept trying to get into her arms.

She tapped the wet black nose and said, "You are too strong."

The white wolf seemed to understand and whimpered like a puppy. It stopped nudging her and licked her palm with its rough tongue.

Lu Zhizhi felt itchy from being licked. She touched its fluffy fur with a smile and rubbed her face against the soft fur on its neck.

"Did you give it a name?"

After she asked, she didn't hear Feng Heng's answer. She turned her head while holding the big wolf dog and saw that Feng Heng had turned his back for some reason, and the muscles in his back and arms were tense.

What? The dog is so cute, but the owner has such a bad temper.

Lu Zhizhi petted the dog for a while, then walked in and said, "If you don't have anything else to do, please go back first. I have an appointment later."

Feng Heng's eyes slid towards her inconspicuously, following her from the examination bed to the chair. He watched her sit down seriously, then said, "I'm the one who made the appointment."

Lu Zhizhi’s eyes widened, “You?”

Feng Heng raised an eyebrow and sneered: "Are you disappointed?"

It’s not that she was disappointed. She had hoped to have an ordinary Sentinel to experiment with, but never mind, they were all Sentinels anyway.

"Then come on, but you should have heard that I'm only C-rank and can't do purification that's too difficult."

Feng Heng asked: "Then why were you able to use emotional comfort on me when you were in the dangerous building on Shuilan Star?"

Lu Zhizhi was puzzled, "I'm useless."

Feng Heng saw that the expression on her face did not seem fake, thought for a few seconds, and asked: "Didn't Li Chenjun teach you?"

Lu Zhizhi recalled: "I did a few purifications, but either he was the one who led them, or I was confused and didn't know how to purify others."

After she finished speaking, she saw Feng Heng's face turned gloomy as if he had thought of something. Thinking that he was not confident in his ability, she quickly said, "Don't worry, although I am a half-baked person, I will not cause any harm to you."

Feng Heng's expression was very subtle, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything in the end. He walked over and held her armpits with both hands, lifted her up and sat on the chair himself, then put Lu Zhizhi on his lap.

She held Feng Heng's shoulders, feeling that their posture was a little ambiguous, and struggled, "What are you doing? I can just use my spiritual thread, I don't need to have any contact with you." His veiny hands clasped her waist, "I'm about to go on a mission, too shallow purification won't help me at all, if Li Chenjun hasn't taught you how to purify, I'll do it."

Lu Zhizhi was stilled after hearing this, and asked with a little excitement: "Can you really teach me?"

Feng Heng leaned his upper body back on the chair and looked at her with his eyelids drooping. "Even if you haven't eaten pork, you have seen pigs run."

Lu Zhizhi thought about it and it made sense. As one of the S-level sentinels of the White Tower, Feng Heng must have been purified by many guides and his experience must be much better than her, a half-baked one.

Although this seems unprofessional, at least he is an acquaintance, and it is better than showing weakness in front of other sentries.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhizhi scratched the metal buckle on the man's chest and back, and said embarrassedly: "Then teach me, how did the previous guides purify you?"

Feng Heng's legs suddenly shook her, causing her to lie on his chest. The man's chest muscles were large and soft to the touch. Lu Zhizhi said in panic, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that."

"The first step is to focus," the man interrupted before she could finish.

Lu Zhizhi took a deep breath, and practiced as he said, focusing all her attention on her spiritual sea.

Feng Heng saw her close her eyes with a floating look in her eyes. He reached out his hand and pressed his fingertips on her red lips. His big hand almost covered her little face in his palm.

"The second step is to establish a spiritual channel."

“How to build it?”

As soon as Lu Zhizhi finished asking the question, she saw a white light in the distance in her spiritual sea, projecting from a distance like a tunnel.

She walked in that direction and ended up entering a snowy plateau.

She stepped on the snow, making a squeaking sound. Every step left a pit and the snow was above her calves.

cold.

Bitingly cold.

In the purification room, Lu Zhizhi, with her eyes closed, began to tremble all over. She subconsciously wanted to hug herself, but Feng Heng got there first and held her in his arms, warming her with his hot chest.

His hand stroked upward from her slender waist, along her back all the way to the back of her neck. His big, thick palm could break that slender neck without any effort, but he just held it gently, rubbing it back and forth on the back of her neck with full control.

He held the back of her head with his big hands and applied a little force, allowing Lu Zhizhi to meet his lips.

The bronze skin and her porcelain-white cheeks formed a sharp contrast. Feng Heng's desire, which he had endured for so long, was finally satisfied at this moment.

He was breathing heavily and felt his chest swelling. The tights on his body became even tighter and seemed about to break.

Lu Zhizhi, who came to Feng Heng's spiritual sea, had no idea what was happening outside. She left a trail of her little footprints in the endless snow.

Lu Zhizhi shouted helplessly: "Frank, where are you? What should I do next?"

Suddenly, a white wolf appeared on the snow line in the distance, staring at Lu Zhizhi.

The white wolf ran towards her, its fur blowing on its back in the wind, its narrow grey eyes narrowed slightly, and it leaped up to block out the sunlight.

Lu Zhizhi was pinned down by the white wolf, its front paws pressing on her shoulders, its eyes cold and sharp.

She had never thought that the word handsome could be applied to a wolf, but at this moment it was really handsome.

(End of this chapter)