Top guide! The Sentinels were mesmerized

Chapter 43 Satisfying Her Appetite
Qianzhi looked at the closed car door and shook her head.

The empire's crown prince has too deep thoughts.

Moreover, as a former alien sentinel with pheromone insensitivity, even if he was cured, it would be easy for him to mistake his liking for the guide's pheromones as an obsession with the guide.

Because Theo's mental power had been pent up for many years and then exploded, she could vaguely feel from Theo's empty mental picture his hysterical roar, trying to drag her into his world.

Most Sentinels now wish to be marked simply to gain a stable, long-term comfort relationship without having to worry about being treated badly by different guides.

However, Chizhi could vaguely feel that Theo was different from ordinary sentinels and needed more than just comfort.

She wasn't someone who would fill the gaps in Theo's mental picture, and she couldn't provide anything other than comfort.

Bo Lan looked into Qianzhi's calm eyes and first felt relieved, but then felt an indescribable anxiety.

She was very nice to them all, but her eyes were always calm, like a real plant.

"——Isn't this great?" Before coming to the Imperial Star, Lu Chenzhou looked at Qianzhi's data in his hand and whispered to Bo Lan.

"She chose us," Lu Chenzhou tapped the analysis of dodder's habits in the file, "which is enough to prove that we can satisfy dodder's picky taste, emotions, and appetite for bodily fluids."

"Although she is slow to react to emotions, she is very sensitive to crises. Don't do anything radical, Alan."

Lu Chenzhou took off his glasses and rubbed the wrinkles between his high nose.

"Suppress your possessive spirit and don't let her discover your dangerous side. Otherwise, she might abandon you."

Leave it behind.

Those are the words that dogs are most afraid of hearing from their owners.

Bo Lan lowered his head, staring at his own fingers that were clenched and trembling unconsciously, then raised his head and looked at Lu Chenzhou.

"Don't you want more?"

Possess her a little more.

"No," Lu Chenzhou answered softly, not knowing whether he was denying Bo Lan.
Or on the precarious edge of desire, you build a dangerous wall that can be torn down at any time.

He escaped from Bo Lan's sight: "As long as I can satisfy Qianzhi's appetite, that's enough."

lie.

Bo Lan thought sarcastically as he walked out of Lu Chenzhou's laboratory.

Even his honest friend may lie someday.

Even if Lu Chenzhou wanted to hide it, his red eyes, which were slightly paranoid when he mentioned Qianzhi,
This is enough to illustrate his insatiable desire.

"Alan." Qianzhi's voice interrupted Bo Lan's thoughts.

She lowered her almond-shaped eyes and looked up at him, with an obedient look of ignorance.

"Nothing," Bo Lan suppressed his emotions. He and Lu Chenzhou had already carefully studied in the laboratory of District 9 what kind of emotions would be the most favorite for Qianzhi.

Don’t eat vinegar, it will make the taste sour.

Don't be too angry, or you'll become bitter.

Their little girl likes the sweet and slightly moist taste, like a chiffon cake just taken out of the refrigerator.

The milk chocolate scent emitted by the man next to her was even better than before, making Qianzhi involuntarily move a little closer to Bo Lan.

"I don't know whether I should envy you or pity Qianzhi first." Xiweier looked at the man who half-hugged the girl in his arms and sighed coldly.

This Bo Lan was even more scheming than he had imagined. In order to win Qianzhi's favor, he even adjusted the smell of his pheromones. The royal train in the distance gradually disappeared, but another small figure suddenly jumped into Qianzhi's sight.

He was a very young boy with a chubby and white face, holding a beautiful sunflower in his hand.

He ran towards Qianzhi with his clumsy short legs, holding the flower high.

"Beautiful sister, flowers are for you!"

Due to Qianzhi's role as a guide, few people would approach her actively.

So Qianzhi lowered her head curiously and tried to reach out to take it, but Bo Lan beside her grabbed her wrist.

The tall man pulled her completely into his arms, picked her up with one hand, and when he turned sideways, he drew out his lightsaber with his other hand and slashed it towards the little boy: "Don't look, Qianqian."

"Alan?" She was a little confused but leaned on Bo Lan's firm and hard chest with trust. She could only hear the sound of the lightsaber cutting through her flesh.

So she didn't see that the "little boy" who was so cute just now was completely destroyed under the lightsaber, and his white skin cracked, revealing the insect face with mouthparts and several pairs of compound eyes.

"Send. Flowers. Flowers." The insect turned into a soft and rotten puddle and broke into pieces on the ground. Only the simulated child's voice repeated several times like a broken music box.

Bo Lan chopped it into countless pieces with an expressionless face and let the interstellar robots clean it up before releasing Qianzhi from his arms.

"What was that just now?" Qianzhi asked while rubbing his face.

She was almost suffocated by Bo Lan's chest muscles.

"Bug." Sylvie walked to where the little boy had been standing and picked up a few pieces of the wing. "But this cunning guy shed his worm quickly and ran away."

"Why are there bugs in the central area?" Bo Lan said solemnly.

Even the most strictly managed central area has bugs, so you can imagine what's happening in other areas.

Seville stared at the fragments darkly, crushing them into powder between his fingers.

"A few days ago, the main area's optical computer captured the insectoids. I didn't expect that."

I didn't expect it to appear directly in front of Qianzhi.

Moreover, the path that the insectoid walked almost completely overlaps with the location that Qianzhi had been to.

The silver-haired young man gracefully landed on the treetop, looking down at the city in the distance.

A molting insect knelt in front of him with its front legs, squeaking and making insect-like sounds.

It seemed as if it was proudly showing off something to the boy.

However, the boy's face gradually became gloomy, and he grabbed the air with his two fingers and pinched the insect in the air.

"I never let you appear in front of her, idiot," his clear voice lowered and filled with hostility.

"You scared her."

With a crackling sound, the insect that was squeaking just now was instantly blown into pieces.

The other insects in the dark dragged their companions' bodies away rustlingly to prevent the dirt from touching the boy.

They watched the boy look into the distance, his violent voice fading away, gradually replaced by a sweet voice.

"But I really miss you, sister."

(End of this chapter)