Top guide! The Sentinels were mesmerized

Chapter 27 The Strangely Smelling Kitten
[Five million star coins!]
[Twelve million star coins!]
[Fifteen million star coins! Is there a higher price?]
[——One, one hundred million star coins? ? Guest No. 99 bids one hundred million star coins!]
The host's high-pitched voice rang out in the center of the stands, making Chizhi's headache even worse.

She half-closed her eyes and tried to raise her head, but was dazzled by the flash light focused in the middle of the stands.

[Congratulations to customer No. 99! You won the last competing item! ]
The host walked forward and just as he opened the door of Qianzhi's cage, he was almost stabbed in the shoulder by the branch she stretched out.

If it weren't for the mental force restriction chain, his shoulder might have been stabbed accurately by her.

"No wonder the boss wants to tie you up, you are such a naughty little thing."

The host cursed under his breath and tried to grab Qianzhi's wrist to pull her out, but his shoulder was pinched hard by a big hand and thrown backwards.

"Damn it, who is——"

As he fell to the side in a mess, the host's hand, which was about to hold Qianzhi's, was stepped on and crushed by a black leather shoe that walked onto the stage, causing his finger bones to crack.

As the host wailed, the masked man half-knelt in front of Qianzhi and extended his hand to her.

"Qianzhi." Qianzhi heard a familiar voice, and in her hazy vision she saw a pair of purple eyes glowing with a burning light.

"Didn't you say you would take action in the afternoon? Why did you run away after seeing the price list of today's competitor this morning, Ming?"

Rand pulled his messy red hair, and his muscular body stretched out like a lion just waking up.

He glanced casually toward the door, then jumped up suddenly.

"Why did you pick up a kitten? Huh?"

Rand sniffed the scent that was spreading rapidly in the air. "This kitten smells very good."

Still an unusually nice smelling kitten.

It is green and astringent with a hint of sweetness and softness, and the sticky taste lingers on the nose of anyone who smells it, and gently taps on the heart, finally transforming into an undying fire of desire, spreading to the lower abdomen.

"Has she been injected with pheromone disruptors?" Rand coughed to cover up and moved closer uncontrollably, but was immediately pushed aside by Ming.

"Stay away from her, Rand."

"I know, I know. She's yours." Rand raised his eyebrows and looked at his usually cold partner, who showed a soft expression and held the girl in his arms.

The girl's black hair was somewhat disheveled, covering her frail body.

Half of her face was pressed against Ming's firm chest muscles. She was breathing heavily and struggling to smell the scent on Ming's body. While she looked fragile, she would also give the person who possessed her a strong desire to control and destroy.

"This is really inhumane," Rand cursed, "How dare they use the name of our Nebula!"

"I'll beat these bastards into pieces—"

Before he could finish his words, he was kicked in the butt by Ming.

"Hey! Don't be so rude to a womanizer!" Rand was kicked out of the door. He just shouted at the top of his lungs when the door slammed shut against his nose.

"Tsk." He squatted at the door in dismay, scratching his head. "Forget it. After all, her disorder does need to be dealt with immediately."

The guide factor disruptor developed by "Hidden Shadow" is very dangerous to guides.

If the sentinels are not found in time to disperse the pheromones, the guide's mental power will be alienated, degraded, and dissipated. In serious cases, it may lead to the guide's death.

This is also why the captured guide would obey the orders of this group of pirates.

Moreover, before disembarking from the "Stealth" starship, the buyers would brainwash the guides and even give them plastic surgery to make them completely different people in order to ensure that the guides would not escape.

This included replacing their IDs through special channels, making them truly "unknown" in the original empire. The smell of guide essence in the closed room became stronger and stronger.

Those smells transformed into tentacles of lust and desire, binding Ming tightly.

Black scales emerged uncontrollably, covering the man's taut arms.

His pupils had long since narrowed into a thin vertical line, staring at his sweet prey.

If he had not still controlled his mind, Ming's lower body would have turned into a snake tail and tightly entangled the girl in his arms.

The phantom snake was released by him, and Ming used his illusion ability that could relieve mental disorder to guide Qianzhi. At the same time, he rubbed the hair of the girl lying on his chest, trying to ease her discomfort with gentle movements.

The comfort of the hallucination and the stinging sensation of the disorder agent intertwined in Qianzhi's body. She whimpered softly, and the ends of her black hair turned into dark green vines, entwining around Ming's chest.

Then he lightly poked the gland opening on the back of the man's neck.

"Qianqian, do you want to mark me?" The man's beautiful eyes were flushed with red. He chuckled and slightly raised his strong waist.

Under the collar that he slowly opened, the cold white skin with smooth lines was covered with red marks from being strangled, giving it a gorgeous beauty of being abused.

Ming didn't care about the tiny wounds on his body. He lifted Qianzhi up so that her vines could spread more freely on his body.

"Mark." Qianzhi murmured, repeating Ming's words.

Pheromones were coursing through her body and she desperately needed to release them all.

If it is marked, it can indeed alleviate this endless pain.

"Yes," Ming kissed the vines that climbed past him, "If you mark me, Qianzhi's guidance element will be restored - uh ah -"

Before he could finish his words, he gasped violently, because almost all the vines seemed to have found a direction to pour out and rushed towards his glands.

Ming almost thought that he would be drowned by Qianzhi's spirit in his own mental picture.

The spiritual image nest built by the big snake was completely covered by vines that blocked out the sun.

Their tiny branches and leaves climb up every inch of its scales, sucking in the moisture and heat that seeps from its body from beneath its scales.

Some thin branches crawled into its open mouth, as if they wanted to invade its entire body and even its internal organs.

Outside the mental picture.

The girl hooked the man's chin and pressed her lips against his, searching for an outlet to vent her emotions in a disorderly and anxious manner.

And Ming responded to her gently from beginning to end, until her guide Su completely calmed down.

Two hours later.

Poor janitor Rand was finally let in.

But he was almost choked out again by the smell of pheromones in the room.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough." He covered his nose and coughed madly, and only let out a breath after turning on the ventilation system.

"I said, you two are like this," he looked at Ming, who looked very satisfied, and Qianzhi, who was sleeping soundly on his chest, "and you didn't do it?"

(End of this chapter)