Top guide! The Sentinels were mesmerized

Chapter 78: Heroes compete regardless of time and place
There was a rustling sound in the tree, and the man jumped down lightly from the tree. His half-long blond hair reflected the light, and he looked both unruly and elegant.

Unlike his soft and cute spiritual body, Theo's handsome face was a little stiff and the corners of his lips were tight.

The crown prince of the empire completely lost the noble dignity he could maintain in front of tens of thousands of people, and instead became so nervous that he was at a loss for words in front of the girl.

"I" had clearly memorized the draft for a whole day and night, but His Royal Highness the Prince, who was talking eloquently in front of people, seemed to have lost the ability to express himself.

"Did you bring those here?" Qianzhi spoke first, pointing to the flowers and newly planted trees in the Marshal's Mansion. "And the perfumes, clothes, and decorations?"

There were also some rough-looking knitwear and small handmade jewellery that looked like the experiments of a novice craftsman.

She had received a bunch of them before, but they were all thrown into an empty room and locked up by the cold-faced Ian.

The man observed Qianzhi's expression and wanted to shake his head, but paused and nodded obediently.

"I won't lie to you about anything anymore, Qianqian."

Theo had imagined countless ways of replying, but at this moment, all the euphemisms and fancy words were thrown behind his mind.

He just kept repeating this sentence until his voice became hoarse.

Although he was standing in front of Qianzhi, he couldn't and didn't dare to get any closer to her.

He was afraid that she would be angry, scared, and disgusted with him.

The glands at the back of the neck were tingling, as if they had thorns, and the pain spread to the heart and limbs.

He could clearly smell her fragrance, and even listen to her breathing, but everything seemed to be separated by a thin film, leaving his senses screaming in vain and helplessly, even his soul trembling with an empty cry of pain.

The blond man endured the stinging and burning sensation in his glands and felt mist rising to his eyes.

It turns out that loving someone is such a painful thing.

"Come here, Theo." Chizhi interrupted Theo.

She suspected that if she didn't ask him to stop, he would stand here and recite it until the end of time.

The man walked up to her in a trance, half-knelt down, and held her hand tightly as if he had gained a part of his own life.

"Qianqian, I can't--" He opened his mouth hoarsely, and Qianzhi's finger touched his lips.

"I heard you, Theo." The girl curved her eyes, "But you have to remember your words. If you lie to me again next time, I will punish you severely."

The man's body trembled twice because of the punishment she mentioned, and a blush spread to his ears.

"Qianqian can punish me however she wants."

As long as she doesn't ignore him.

The familiar aroma of honey drifted towards Qianzhi, and after he said the word "punishment", it became cloyingly sweet.

Just like a man's eyes becoming seductive.

He carefully observed her for a while before lowering his head to hold her fingers in his tongue and licking the palm of her hand.

The rich scent of honey lingered around her, passing over the tip of her nose and the corners of her lips like countless small hooks, and then deliberately went around to the back of her neck, trying to stick to the back of her neck.

But it was immediately dispelled by the extremely aggressive mint smell.

"Can't I use my pheromones? Mine are sweeter than Ian's, and it's the taste that Qianqian likes more." The big lion put his face against Qianzhi's hand, looking innocent and pitiful.

It had been too long since he had touched Qianzhi, and his body instantly sent out signals of unsatisfied desire. He was about to explode, and not only did the glands flow out sweet liquid, but also the bones, muscles, internal organs, and even more indescribable parts.

The signal ignited his glands, and the pheromones were almost strong enough to solidify into a solid object and envelop Qianzhi.

A moist and warm touch came from her fingertips, and the next moment the man's breath came to her cheek.

His pupils dilated, his lips turned crimson, and he leaned down to capture her lips.

At the same time, a pair of strong arms lifted Qianzhi from the swing and pulled her out of the swamp of Theo's pheromone bewitching.

The little lion rolled to the ground with a whimpering sound.

Ian put Qianzhi down and let her stand behind him. He raised his head and looked at Theo with a somewhat cold expression.

"Your Highness," he nodded to Theo, "I didn't know you were coming. My apologies."

"How could Ian be so rude?" Theo looked at Qianzhi, who had been completely hidden from view, with a fake smile.
"I didn't have time to say hello to you. After all, the gate of the Marshal's Mansion has been guarded especially strictly recently." He clenched his jaw and said the last few words.

Ian lowered his eyes and said calmly: "It was my fault for not letting my subordinates entertain His Highness. Qianqian's mental power has been unstable recently. If it dissipates, it will easily affect other sentinels, so I have to strengthen some security."

Veins popped out of Theo's forehead. "Unfortunately, I'm not the other sentinels. I'm the sentinel that Qianqian has marked."

"I understand, Your Highness, but as a sentinel chosen by Qianqian and temporarily marked, it is natural for me to remain alert during this special period of two-way selection." Ian's counterattack was cold and deadly.

“You’re not the only one who can make temporary markings.” The aroma of honey wafted over.

"Then I respect Qianqian's choice." The minty taste pushed it back.

The smell of gunpowder and pheromones collided between the two people's words, making Qianzhi blink.

"Ian, why are you here?" She changed the subject, because the smell of the two pheromones almost condensed into entities, rubbing and tearing against her cheeks.

And Ian's spirit body also turned into a leopard cub that was smaller than last time. It sat on her feet with its little butt, hugged her ankles, and even its tail was wrapped around her calves.

Such a small black ball, breathing towards the little lion that was holding her other leg, even her fur stood up.

The little lion shrank his body and cried out in a low voice of grievance to Qianzhi.

Hearing Qianzhi's question, Ian rubbed his eyebrows.

The power of the two-way mark is indeed strong.

He was just overwhelmed by the sentinel's terrifying territorial awareness and possessiveness, and gave up careful thinking and other things.

He gestured to Theo to pause.

"I received a letter from the House of Representatives. Due to the appearance of the 'Gate', they are proposing to conduct experiments on improving the spiritual power of the guides."

Theo retracted his offensive expression.

"I received their request and rejected it. Do you believe those old guys would really do such a charitable thing? Have you forgotten the previous 'Winter Incident'?" He snorted coldly.

"Don't forget that the military, the royal family and the House of Representatives are still in a three-party restraint relationship. Even if you reject them, they will find a way to join forces with the military to put pressure on the royal family." Ian shook his head.

"House of Representatives?" They heard Qianzhi's voice. The girl had a strange expression on her face and asked them for confirmation.

"What is its relationship with the Senate?"