Top guide! The Sentinels were mesmerized

Chapter 75 Shy Leopard
A moan finally escaped his lips.

He, his little guide was actually sucking him!
Like sucking a cat!
In the picture, Qianzhi is placing the silly leopard cub on her knees, letting it lie on its soft belly facing upwards between her legs.

Then--

She pressed her little face down, kissing its soft belly "bobobobobo" like a dot-matrix printer, and then buried her head in its abdomen to take a deep breath.

Qianzhi had no resistance to this soft and furry cub.

When they were still dodders, her favorite thing was to play with them with the vines.

Although she knew that the little leopard was Ian, the allure of the mint pheromones and its soft and cute appearance still made Qianzhi completely fall into the temptation of petting the leopard.

Ian felt like he was going to die.

He was swept by the wetness and softness, and he almost drowned in it.

"Don't." A broken voice came out from his lips, and he immediately bit his lips tightly.

So comfortable.
His tail wrapped around the girl in his arms a little tighter, just like the little leopard in the picture.

It was holding its stomach in a somewhat embarrassed manner, making a slight humming sound, and mist was seeping softly from its azure eyes.

The tail weakly wrapped around Qianzhi's fingers, and used the tip of the tail to tickle the girl's fingertips stickily.

The itchy touch reminded Qianzhi to lift her head from the leopard cub's soft belly and spit out a bit of short hair on the tip of her tongue.

It's just a kitten in the molting period.

"Meow!" The little leopard jumped up from her arms.

How could it allow the hair on its chest and abdomen to stain Qianzhi's tongue!
It subconsciously hid its claws and stuck out its tongue, trying to lick the short, soft hair on the girl's lips.

It was caught by Qianzhi's lips and kissed its face again and again.

Until the black leopard was kissed, it raised its little paws and covered its little cat face in embarrassment.

The man outside the mental picture had never experienced this before, and the red color had already spread to his entire body.

He is almost mature.

"Are you here to help me, Ian?" Qianzhi asked after the leopard had sucked it thoroughly.

The little leopard cub still covered his face with one of his little paws and nodded shyly.

"What do you want me to do?" She held out her hand to it.

The black panther sniffed her hand, put its teeth on it, and looked up again to ask for her opinion.

"You mean, I need to inject your pheromones as a supplement?" Qianzhi knew that this meant a short-term mark.

But the covetous black shadow did not allow her to hesitate any longer; her mental picture required mental strength.

She rubbed the little black panther's soft chin.

"Okay," she curved her eyes, "but bite it gently."

The little black panther nodded shyly, its floppy ears resting on its little head and swaying with its movements.

It placed its milk teeth on Qianzhi's fingertips and carefully bit a small hole.

Instantaneous time.

A large amount of pheromones transformed into rushing water, flooding the dry land, and countless plant buds grew in the moist soil.

For Qianzhi, a large amount of mint-flavored pheromones enveloped her, as if she was immersed in a mint forest. The refreshing fragrance slid down her throat and nasal cavity into her internal organs, and even her blood vessels were flowing with the scent of Ian.

This strange and pleasant feeling made the girl breathe quickly and quietly, her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful and bright, like delicate petals being fiddled and kneaded by the wind.

Outside the picture, the man's arms are bulging with terrifying blue veins.

He restrained himself and hugged the girl, but the veins on his neck had already bulged. The possessiveness over his guide hidden in his genes and blood invaded his consciousness, causing his sharp teeth to dig deeper into her neck.

The mint pheromones invaded the rich floral scent, wrapping and entwining them until they were completely integrated. He then licked his lips that were stained with a slight blood color.

The handsome man relaxed his brows and looked satisfied.

He gently stroked her thousands of trembling eyelashes, then gently stroked her blushing cheeks, watching the girl's thin eyelids roll and slowly wake up.

Qianzhi felt numbness on the back of her neck, but it wasn't painful and was even very comfortable.

The moment she saw the man beside the bed, she felt an inexplicable sense of security.

This feeling drove her to reach out and touch Ian's cheek.

The man tilted his head obediently and covered her hand with his.

"Qianqian," his voice was tender and gentle, "Do you feel better?"

It was the girl's lips that answered him.

She bit his lower lip and breathed deeply, taking in his scent like addictive catnip.

She moved her body again, pressing herself against Ian's, playing with his ears that were still standing in his hair.

Then she looked down with her almond-shaped eyes hazily and pinched the base of his tail just below the coccyx with her other hand.

"Hiss——" Ian frowned impatiently.

That is the most sensitive part of the cat's spirit body.

Although it is known that the guide will become dazed after being marked for a short period of time.

But if Qianzhi continued to touch him like this, it would be difficult for him to control himself.

"Be good, Qianqian." The big hand stroked the back of her head and gently touched the gland at the back of her neck.

The girl trembled, and let go of his tail with weak fingers.

The gland seemed to become moist, and there seemed to be warm glandular fluid or blood oozing out.

She also needs more hormones.

The soft fingers touched Ian's lips, and then touched his sharp canine teeth with the fingertips.

Ian closed his eyes.

"Qianqian, don't tempt me."

He patted her back as if comforting a child and rubbed the back of her neck.

The wet glandular fluid in his hands made him stop.

He brought his palm to his lips like a madman, sipping the taste on it.

Dong, dong, dong. There were hurried footsteps in the corridor.

Someone was originally knocking on the door with restraint, but when he smelled the extremely possessive pheromones at the door, the knocking sound became particularly anxious.

But the knock on the door received no response.

Finally, the man couldn't help but push the door open.

"Ian, I just asked the doctor, and he said Qianqian's mental state has become stable and has met the standards for visits, so why haven't you come out yet—"

The voice of the person who came suddenly stopped.