Top guide! The Sentinels were mesmerized

Chapter 130

"Coward?" Sylvie sneered and stared at the man standing in front of him.

"Compared to me, you're the one who's really scared, right? Ian Gwen?"

When they arrived at the temple in panic, Ian's Star Rider was several minutes faster than him who was used to speeding.

If a person who is always calm loses his mind, he will be more terrifying than anyone else.

But when Sylvie arrived at the door of the temple, Ian was no longer there.

"You didn't succeed last time, so you're scared now?"

Compared to him, his brother is a more extreme person.

He is a ruthless war machine, a meticulously thinking machine, and the sharp blade of the empire.

But once such a machine falls in love with someone, all the programs will no longer follow the step-by-step instructions.

Let him plunge into the abyss of love with determination and without looking back.

He will disregard his principles and lose his bottom line.

It is not only the use of power, but also the decline of reason.

He loses himself and even forgets himself.

Chie's existence is much more important than himself.

So he becomes anxious, hesitant, loses his mind and is no longer like himself.

Just like now, the jealousy, anger and pain burning in his bones, but he tried hard to suppress them under his beautiful and cold appearance, for fear of scaring the little girl in front of him.

Ian's face was hidden in the darkness, with only his eyes emitting a cold light.

But when he noticed Chizhi looking at him, his tone became so warm that it seemed as if he had become a different person.

"It's already evening, Xiweier, don't let Qianqian sit here, she will catch a cold."

"My body is keeping her warm, and," Sylvie stretched out her voice, the clear tail tone seemed long in the evening glow, "I hope I can always be like this, keeping Qianqian warm."

He lowered his head and wanted to press his lips to Qianzhi's cheek, but his head was pushed aside by Ian's hand. The arm that was around Qianzhi's waist was also grabbed by Ian and pulled away.

"What? Do you regret it now?" Sylvie's arm creaked as Ian's fingers clamped it. He turned his head and glanced at Ian.

"You have no right to kiss Qianqian before she allows you to do so." The man answered the question irrelevantly, and like a prefabricated machine, he spoke to Sylvie word by word, as if forcing himself to remain calm and not let his spirit collapse any further.

Peacock's arm, which had been exerting strength just now, suddenly lost strength after hearing his words.

He had clearly sworn to himself not to make the same mistakes as in the past, not to be impatient, and to conquer her heart little by little until she could see him in her eyes.

But when another man has her mark, the burning pain in his throat and the suffocating feeling in his heart make it difficult for him to remain calm and elegant.

In other words, he had never been calm and indifferent in front of her.

On the contrary, it was Qianzhi who had always been tolerant of him, allowing him to stay by her side.

"Sorry, Qianqian, I overstepped my bounds." Xiweier straightened up slightly, moving his chest away from her back.

The cool autumn air instantly took away the warmth between the two of them, and made him feel cold in his chest, as if his heart had been taken away along with the girl's body.

Maybe after tonight, he would never have the chance to get close to Qianzhi again.

After forming a couple, the Sentinels will have more rights to get closer to the Guide, and their possessiveness will become terrifyingly strong.

And those men who have been eyeing Qianzhi for a long time will hide her tightly.

Ian pierced his palm with his fingertips, opened and closed his lips slightly, looked at Qianzhi, but could not utter a word. He only needed three seconds to think about a decision that could overturn the future of the empire.

But at this moment, he paused for a long time.

He was extremely afraid of her rejection, which was more terrifying than being on the verge of death.

The two men looked at each other and then lowered their eyes.

Until the next moment, their little fingers were gently hooked by the thin green vines.

The girl placed on the steps smiled playfully at them in the moonlight shining through the treetops.

"Gentlemen, since I can't wait for your invitation, I will extend the invitation to you."

The slender vine followed Ian's protruding wrist bone and climbed up to his middle finger.

"Ian, I want to answer again the question you once asked me." The vine slowly stretched out a tender white bud in the girl's gentle voice.

"I do. I am willing to stay with you."

As she answered, the flower bud slowly blossomed in the diffused night, swaying on his middle finger.

It's like a ring that represents a vow.

Ian looked at Qianzhi steadily.

His heart was beating in his ears, but his heart was at peace, as if the wandering soul in his body had finally found its destination.

"Is this a wedding ring, Qianqian?" Xiweier stood on Qianzhi's left, put the blooming petal to his lips, and moistened it with the tip of his tongue bit by bit.

He licked the white petals lustfully until they became transparent, and then rubbed his rosy face against hers continuously, drawing all her attention to him.

The girl's face was also stained with a thin layer of pink mist because of his words, and she curled her eyes shyly.

"This means that you always have the rights in front of me, and the kiss just now is not an overstep."

"Does this mean that I can now use my power to kiss Qianqian?" Sylvie's blue eyes flashed brightly, filled with pure joy and incomparable pleasure.

After getting Qianzhi's nod.

The joy in his eyes was instantly mixed with the depth of lust.

His big hands clasped the back of her head, and his lips and teeth pressed hard, making a sound of water and skin hitting each other.

A bit of silver thread overflowed from Qianzhi's lips before she could swallow it, and was licked by Savior.

He bit her lips unsatisfiedly, then moved upwards to kiss away all the physiological tears that oozed from her intense kiss.

He then guided her hand to touch his abdomen.

"Baby," the seductive Peacock panted softly, "Did you feel it? That's the mark you've completely branded on me. My body and soul are owned and controlled by you. I completely belong to you."

His voice gradually became more dangerous, and even his pheromones released their sweetness deliberately.

"So, Qianqian should use me well starting tonight."

Just as his fingers were about to guide Qianzhi to touch deeper.

He pulled the girl towards him with his taut arms.

The man standing behind him with the brand on the side of his neck threw away all the coldness and self-restraint he had originally displayed.

The blue eyes were burning with flames that could burn everything to ashes.

He pinched her chin, kneaded her sensitive and slender waist, and used vicious force to plunder the air from her mouth. Then he turned to the back of her neck, bared his fangs, and bit down on the gland that was stained with pale pink.