Top guide! The Sentinels were mesmerized

Chapter 80 The Illusion of Love

"Kiss, kiss, kiss?" He felt like he was burning, staring at her lips.

It is softer and more fragrant than flower petals, and juice will overflow if you press it hard.

He had done this countless times in the dirty dreams he had had.

There was no need to use the excuse of spiritual comfort, he was no longer just a sentinel marked by her, they had a closer relationship.

He ran his fingers through her soft hair and clasped the back of her neck, repeatedly examining her wet nipples, turning the light taste into a more intense passion.

His broad shoulders could cover her entire body, his strong waist separated her legs, and his long fingers sank into her smooth skin. He stuck to her like a wolf, as if he was biting her, swallowing her up, and making her a part of his body.

In my dreams, she always became as soft as a pool of sweet water, dripping wet all over.

Occasionally, she couldn't help wanting to escape, her thin white legs trembling, her slender arms covered with his teeth marks, and she struggled in his arms.

At this time, he would chuckle, grab her slender ankle, and pull her back when she tried to escape.

In the dream, there are the rising and falling shadows of the fallen curtains, the movement of light and shadow on the bed from sunset to moonset, and the joy of pouring out all the words and the pleasure of having them responded to.

But now, the girl in front of him was so real that it was scary.

It was so real that it was as if the Chizhi who pushed him away and said he was cheating on him in his memory didn't exist.

"What's wrong, Alan?" The girl in front of him was still urging, "Come here quickly, don't you like me the most? I like you the most now too."

She took two more steps forward, her fingers teasing his hard chest, and then she stood on tiptoe to put her arms around his neck.

But the man suddenly reached out and held her wrist tightly.

"What are you doing--" the girl's voice was not finished.

The next second, the lightsaber lit up and slashed across her body.

Her wrists and palms were cut off in an instant, and black water instead of blood splashed out of her body like mud.

"What a ridiculous illusion. This experimental test is so perfunctory and fake." Bo Lan sneered.

I don't even want to lie to him properly.

He will never be the one she loves most.

Illusions will always be just illusions, and lies will always be bubbles.

The girl held her bare wrist and smiled.

"Perfunctory? So you like to hear the truth."

The black water gathered into her hands again, and she smiled at him mischievously: "Actually, I don't like you, because you always like to wear a ridiculous mask of gentleness, like a fake puppet, standing behind me hypocritically as if you are the most loyal dog."

"But you never have been, hypocritical Admiral Bo. Your eyes were hungrily on my neck every time I even raised my head, intending to bite the master you wanted to be loyal to the next moment. So how could I possibly like you like this?"

She pulled something out of her pocket and threw it onto his chest.

Bo Lan lowered his head to take it, and the moment he saw the thing, he felt something blocking his throat, making it impossible for him to breathe.

It was a damaged collar, with his name inlaid on it scratched away and only vaguely recognizable, and the reins had been cut.

This collar is completely unusable.

"I don't want this thing anymore, go find another owner."

After the girl finished speaking, her eyes turned cold and she was about to disappear from his sight.

But the next second, a pair of big hands suddenly stretched out and grabbed her shoulders tightly.

She turned her head and met a pair of eyes filled with horror. The warm brown color seemed dark and deep in the dark space. He said, "Don't even think about it."

In the training room, the alarm of the instrument suddenly sounded from the training room.

Dr. William frowned, stopped introducing Ian and Chizhi, and walked quickly towards the training cabin.

"What happened?" He took the laptop from the guide beside him.

"It's Admiral Bo. Twenty minutes after entering the simulated 'gate', his physical signs exceeded the critical value, including tachycardia, mental fluctuations increased by 30%, and -"

William swiped the numbers on the light brain with an extremely ugly expression.

"With the initial value so high, you shouldn't have agreed to let him enter the test chamber."

"But Admiral Bo Lan insisted..." the guide stammered.

"——Is it Alan? What happened to him?" When Qianzhi followed William over, she heard the guide saying Bo Lan's name.

She looked at the experimental cabin beside her, and a man's haggard face was revealed on the translucent sensor door.

In just two or three days, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

"The fluctuation of mental power is too large, and consciousness is stuck in the virtual scene and can't be pulled out." William observed the real-time changing data on the optical computer, quickly walked to the operating table, and operated the optical computer at an extremely fast speed.

But the experimental cabin did not pop open.

"Oops." The light and shadow of the screen flickered on William's glasses, making his expression a little unclear. But his voice was anxious. "The consciousness is too deep. The forced manual ejection of the experimental cabin also failed."

Ian narrowed his eyes sharply.

He didn't think it was Bo Lan's problem as William said.

But as a leader, between life and accountability, I choose the former.

"Is there any other way, Doctor?" He held Qianzhi's shoulders with his hands and released pheromones to calm Qianzhi's restless emotions.

"There is indeed another way," William propped up his glasses, "which is to enter the experimental chamber, meet Admiral Bo's illusion, and call him back. Of course, it would be best if it were his best friend, or a guide who often comforts him."

Ian's hand that was on Qianzhi's shoulder trembled violently.

This meant that one had to risk entering the consciousness of the rioting Sentinel and pull him out, but this would very likely put the rescuer in danger as well.

"I'll go try it."

"I go."

Two voices sounded at the same time.

Ian's fingers suddenly tightened because one of the voices came from the girl he was holding in his palm.

"Chen Zhou?" Qianzhi looked at the man who spoke with her.

He was looking at Qianzhi tenderly.

"Qianqian, I'm Alan's best friend, I should be the one doing this—"

Lu Chenzhou saw the long-lost vines reaching out to him and gently poking his forehead.

"Your mental strength is not much better than Alan's," the girl said calmly, "Don't be so stubborn. Don't forget, Alan is also my sentinel."

She walked into another experimental chamber and placed the sensor on her forehead.

"Let's get started," she said.