After flirting with all the top sentinels, I am coveted by the entire galaxy

Chapter 169: Fighting
Duan Jing's kiss became more and more passionate, and the blushing and heart-pounding sounds of water and swallowing could be heard in the tightly closed counseling room.

"Well…"

Chi Yin's face flushed from the kiss, and she felt like she was almost out of breath. She thought inappropriately in her heart:

I have to say, this guy's kissing skills seem to be getting better and better.

Duan Jing had never known that the feeling of having one's mental image guided by a guide could be so comfortable.

The feeling of being soothed both physically and mentally is no less than having sex with someone you like.

It’s really comfortable…

Duan Jing even felt that his long-lost hunger and thirst were stirring, and his brain nerves were trembling with excitement.

It is an experience more unforgettable than satisfying your thirst.

No wonder...

No wonder so many sentinels in the Empire voluntarily submit to their guides, put collars on themselves, and pray that the guides can hold the other end of the collars and control them completely.

In the past, he scoffed at this, thinking that the sentinels were cowards who couldn't even protect their dignity and desires.

But when it was really his turn, Duan Jing suddenly understood them very well.

No Sentinel could refuse a Senior Guide.

This is an instinct engraved in their genes.

Duan Jing squinted his peach blossom eyes and savored the memory carefully, with mist in his eyes, as if a lingering rain was falling in his eyes.

He held Chi Yin's face, smiled and panted: "Ayin, I really want to have another counseling session, please have mercy on me again, okay~"

Simple kisses could no longer satisfy him.

Duan Jing placed his palm on Chi Yin's waist, stroking it slowly, his warm fingertips circling around the waist.

The calloused fingertips tickled Chi Yin, and she couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation on her back and her body tensed up.

“…Duan Jing, stop touching me!”

Chi Yin pushed Duan Jing's strong chest with both hands, wanting to push him away, but then she remembered Duan Jing's physical condition and stopped herself.

Even if she wants to push him away, she has to be careful to control her strength.

Seeing Chi Yin's reluctance, Duan Jing reluctantly left her lips, leaned on Chi Yin's shoulder, panted, and chuckled, "Ayin, I'm so happy now."

The originally pale lips have become moist and rosy due to kissing and grinding, and there is no sign of weakness.

Then, an alluring peach blossom scent sprayed on Chi Yin's glands, a little wet and hot...

Chi Yin twisted her body uncomfortably, moving her neck away from the heat source, and changed the subject: "Duan Jing, was it the insect mother who caused your mental power to deteriorate?"

Duan Jing lowered his eyes, stopped kissing, and thought seriously, his mind working rapidly.

First of all, he could not express his affirmation directly, nor could he take the opportunity to complain.

Complaining at this time would be tantamount to wasting Chi Yin's sympathy for him.

Duan Jing curled his lips quietly and quickly thought of a way to reply.

"My business is not important." Duan Jing pretended to be strong and shook his head, with a forced smile on his face, and said with concern:

"Ayin, the worm mother is unfathomable and is definitely not as harmless as it appears. You must be careful of it in the future. Don't end up like me."

This is what Duan Jing has always wanted to say.

The insect queen is really too dangerous.

He hoped to take this opportunity to alert Chi Yin and tell him to stop thinking about joining the Zerg and stay in the Empire.

After hearing this, Chi Yin felt an indescribable disgust.

Isn't Duan Jing's words a confirmation?

It turned out that it was the Insect Queen who did all this.

Thinking of how the Insect Mother was well-behaved and humble in front of her, she looked at Duan Jing's sickly face at this moment.

It's hard to imagine this was done by the same person.

Could it be that the Worm Queen was also pretending? But what was his purpose?
Chi Yin was confused, but still nodded and said, "I know my limits."

Even if she joins the Zerg in the future, she will have to be more careful with the Zerg Queen and not be deceived by her weak appearance.

"Ayin is so good~" Duan Jing smiled. Because his goal had been achieved, he stopped the topic in time.

Look at A Yin's expression. She must have a bad impression of the insect mother now. His eye drops are pretty good.

Duan Jing was just about to hug Chi Yin and continue to act coquettishly, when suddenly his throat started to itch and he couldn't help but turn his head away and cough twice.

"Are you really okay?" Chi Yin frowned, looking at the blood on Duan Jing's lips, "You're coughing up blood again."

Duan Jing wiped off the blood with a smile, "It's okay, you have already treated me, I just need to rest for a few days."

Chi Yin was half-believing and half-doubting and didn't say anything.

Is Duan Jing trying to comfort her again, just like he was trying to hide his injury just now?

"Ayin, can you kiss my gland?" Duan Jing lowered his head, his voice aggrieved:
"My spiritual body is no longer uncomfortable, but my glands are very uncomfortable. They are so hot. I need your kiss to cool them down."

Listen, what are you talking about!
Chi Yin was frowning and wanted to refuse, but when he saw Duan Jing's pale lips, he hesitated again.

“…Lower your head.” Chi Yin said, pursing her lips.

Duan Jing smiled contentedly, and put his slender neck close to Chi Yin's mouth, waiting for her kiss.

Chi Yin lifted Duan Jing’s hair, saw the man’s swollen glands, and reached out to touch them.

The slightly cool fingertips touched the burning gland, and Duan Jing's face flushed. He couldn't help but moan softly: "Ayin..."

Please continue.

At this moment, a sudden male voice was heard outside the door, breaking the beauty in the room.

"Archon, your time is up, please come out, it will be my turn to spend time with the Master next."

The smile on Duan Jing's face froze, and his eyes stared sharply at the door through his hair.

Damn, Chi Yin almost kissed his gland just now. If she was lucky, she might have taken a couple of bites.

It’s all the fault of the man outside the door!

Duan Jing's gaze was like a sharp sword, and he wished he could cut the sentry outside the door into pieces.

Chi Yin heaved a sigh of relief and patted Duan Jing on the head, "Go out now. If your glands are burned, apply some ice."

Who wants ice?

Duan Jing was reluctant to leave, so he held Chi Yin's hand and asked, "Will you still choose my application form tomorrow?"

"Yes." Chi Yin said, "You go out first."

Duan Jing decided to stop when he saw that things were going well and left as he was told.

Soon, the second sentinel who was channeling the mental picture came in.

The man was not very old, a slender boy with blond hair, blue eyes and an upright figure.

Chi Yin looked up and suddenly felt that the boy looked familiar.

Wait! Isn't this boy in front of her the rabbit sentry that she tricked into the basement?
"Amir!" Chi Yin opened his eyes wide and blurted out: "You also submitted an application for counseling?"

"Yes, yes, Master, I finally see you!" The boy said excitedly, "You chose me, so you must have missed me!"

Chi Yin couldn't help but remain silent.

When she was selecting the sentinels before, she was in a hurry and did not carefully check the photos of the candidates, so she accidentally selected him.

Chi Yin didn't comment, raised his chin and said, "Come in."

Amir was not like Duan Jing. Chi Yin's attitude was much more casual. "You sit next to the light curtain and leave quickly after the counseling."

Amir sat down obediently.

Chi Yin closed his eyes, and the spiritual thread penetrated into Amir's mental picture, slowly soothing the manic mental power and purifying the spiritual pollution deep inside.

At the same time, Chi Yin adjusted Amir's five senses to the maximum.

Chi Yin's gentle touch would make the sensitive Amir feel a sense of ecstasy.

After a while, Amir was lying on the ground twitching, his face red, gasping for breath, looking at Chi Yin with an obsessive look on his face, savoring the memory.

With a popping sound, the rabbit ears popped out in excitement.

“Master, last night I not only submitted a grooming application, but also a matching application.”

Amir's eyes were filled with tears, and he said shyly, "If we are a good match, will you marry me?"

(End of this chapter)