Top guide! The Sentinels were mesmerized

Chapter 59: No More Love Rivals
The sharp teeth bit the back of the hand that was blocking Qianzhi's neck.

Bo Lan stared darkly at the back of his hand that was bitten through, and then, with a gentle force that was completely different from the one he used to bite himself, he gently stroked the girl's hair with his other clean hand.

The news that the ancient tree had selected the messenger of God exploded like a thunderclap and spread out within a day and a night.

When Qianzhi woke up in Ian's mansion, the communicator next to her had been ringing intermittently for a long time.

The girl came out of the bed like a lazy cat and opened the message with half-closed eyes.

The communicator was given to her by Lian Hua.

Qianzhi didn't have many friends to contact normally, so it was usually Lianhua who chattered to her through the communicator.

Sure enough, more than a dozen messages were sent in succession.

"The messenger of God is indeed you, Qianqian!"

"My Da Qianqian is really great, she is worthy of being the most powerful beauty guide in the empire!"

"By the way, go check out the forum. Qianqian, you've become extremely popular!"

In the Imperial Forum.

[I didn’t know the meaning of my existence before~~~~ Now I know that I was born for Ms. Chizhi! ! ! [Picture][Picture]]
[Get lost, you posted yesterday that you were born for Dota, your heart is really not pure! Miss Qianqian, if you visit the forum, please take a look at me, an S-class sentinel, I have ten villas in the Imperial Star, I have been single since birth, and I have been a virgin for Miss Qianqian for twenty years. My measurements are 185cm, 95cm, 18cm.]
[The above is not qualified. The average height of the male group of Miss God's Envoy is 187, 105, 20.]
[Don’t forget the new boy band member, His Royal Highness Prince Soltz. What can you all do to compare with him? ? ]
[Of course a good guide can marry a concubine! As the saying goes, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, and I am willing to be one of them!]
The posts on the forum were refreshed so quickly that Qianzhi was a little overwhelmed.

There was a very light knock on the door.

After getting Qianzhi's response, the door opened carefully, revealing two men behind the door.

Ian seemed to have just come back from outside and was still wearing a tight combat uniform.

The man had broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His gray-blue high-fiber combat suit outlined his muscles. The simulated phantom scales spread downward from his bulging pectoral muscles and gradually disappeared at his lower abdomen.

Qianzhi inexplicably thought of the number 20.

Her eyes wandered for a moment, and she quickly focused all her attention on the person behind Ian.

"Chenzhou."

After hearing Qianzhi's soft call, Lu Chenzhou paused suddenly.

The tone of her voice seemed to be filled with dense little hooks, licking his earlobe and ear canal.

Let the faint red spread from his neck to the tips of his ears.

After only a dozen days, he already missed her terribly.

And the body's reaction is faster and more honest than his thinking.

"Qianqian." The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses responded to her.

A faint smile hung on the corner of his lips, like the first snow finally melted by the green of the tree branches.

Ian pursed his lips, took a few quick steps forward, and pulled the soft blanket that had slipped off the girl's shoulders back up.

While getting close to Qianzhi, he unbuttoned the protective suit around his neck and leaned down to let the deep grooves squeezed out by the muscles show a little from under his collarbone.

Ian thought it was childish to be jealous like this, but when he saw Qianzhi's eyes passing over his body, he thought it was not bad to be childish occasionally.

Males with superior physical qualities are more likely to be favored by females.

"Qianqian," Lu Chenzhou glanced at the childish marshal, coughed lightly, and still took out the computer in his hand according to professional ethics.

"Qianqian's mental strength has increased to S level in just 24 hours, and is approaching SS level."

That was the power passed on to her by the ancient tree.

"But the speed of improvement is too fast, and it is indeed difficult to control." Lu Chenzhou's throat rolled. From the beginning, the room was filled with the fragrance of thousands of flowers, especially when they approached her, the fragrance of the flowers seemed to condense into an invisible entity, passing through the back of his neck with the instinct of plants.

He also rubbed his sensitive glands from time to time.

"Qian Qian tries to imagine that mental power is a sponge that has absorbed water. Squeeze out the water and then take it back into your body."

It would be easy for a high-level guide to destroy his body if he released his mental power for such a long time.

And more importantly, the alluring smell of spiritual power will attract more sentinels.

His Qianqian is very gentle and soft-hearted.

He doesn't want to have more love rivals.

A deep dark place.

There was no sound of any life here, and it was eerie to the point of silence.

Thick black fog filled all the space.

Let despair become the underlying tone here.

In the thick fog, stood a silver-haired boy with an indifferent expression. He looked indifferently at the stickiest, wettest and coldest fog hanging in the darkness.

"My memory, did you do this?"

Cui stretched out half of her wing, turning it into a cold and brutal bone fan, stabbing towards the mist in the middle.

"Don't make the mistake of targeting your target of revenge, Yindie."

A voice came from the mist.

Cui always finds it difficult to describe His voice.

It was as if all the malice in the interstellar space was condensed, exuding a terrifying danger, but wrapped in a layer of gorgeous falsehood, making His voice low and seductive.

"It was your dear sister who made you lose your memory, not me." said the fog.

"After all, as the ancestor, she inherited the consciousness of the planet and loves humans more than you and that little lemon tree. So she chose to give up on you." The low and cold voice was mixed with honey, but it released deadly poison.

"She didn't give up on me!" Cui gritted her teeth, and the bone fan made a cold and threatening sound.

"Ah, that's true," He agreed hypocritically, sneering, "But my beautiful little flower slept for so long, and when it woke up it forgot everything, but it still established a bond with humans."

His tone was gentle, and every time he talked about Qianzhi, he seemed to have a horrible illusion that he wanted to hold her in his mouth, chew her up, and swallow her completely.

"Don't mention your sister in such a disgusting voice." Cui frowned.

“Disgusting?” He chuckled. “I represent the world’s malice and desire to devour life. Disgust is the most normal thing.”

The obsessive desire to stain the pure white flowers is a dirty instinct.

And because of her, He will never be able to.
But since He is slowly waking up with her, it is time to speed up.

The thick fog moved.

A cold white hand stretched out from inside.

It is slender and pale, but it contains tremendous power.

The hand lightly stroked the air, accompanied by the hand's owner's chuckle.

"The break is over, and it's time to present a new symphony to humanity."