The Heartthrob Guide: Dodder of S-Class Sentinels

Chapter 165 He did what he had always dreamed of doing.

Normally, after doing all this, he would take a clean, warm towel to wipe the drool off her. If he was a second late, he would be verbally abused again. But today, his mistress was especially quiet and lovely, making him want to linger a little longer.

Can you be a little bolder?
Can you go a little further?
If he helps her get the person she wants, will she also share some of her affection with him?

Urd's thoughts were bordering on the pathological, his gaze beneath his bangs dark and unfathomable, like a bottomless abyss.

After countless cautious attempts, he finally did what he had done countless times in his dreams—

The man pressed his face against the girl's soles, and then gently—began to rub…

He rubbed against her, inhaling deeply. The sweet, honey-like fragrance of the young girl mingled with his own scent, filling his nostrils and making him feel excited and almost melting...

The tall, burly man curled himself up into a dog-like posture… and then, still not satisfied, his burning lips and tongue hovered upwards, tracing the skin he had just touched, reverently swimming toward the sacred place in his heart—

The girl in the chair finally showed an expression of pain and unbearable agony, but she couldn't move at all, only able to remain frozen in one position, letting herself be manipulated...

So fragrant...

What a sweet girl, I wish she could stay like this forever...

It's okay to cry, he'll gently lick away her tears...

So beautiful! The eyes above are crying... they're crying too.

Oh, right, you liked that your first time was with that jellyfish—

Don't be sad, I will make your wishes come true. My favorite girl, my beloved little bird, everything you want, I will give you—

As Urd muttered to himself, he reluctantly withdrew. Only then did he stand up and look back at Lan Yin, who was lying limp as a lump of mud not far away. Then he raised his hand and grabbed her from a distance.

He grabbed Lan Yin's hair and pressed her down at the girl's feet.

“Come on, the little bird likes you the most… Although I’m very jealous and angry, but—who can blame me when the little bird likes you…” Uldur’s fingertips were wrapped in sticky black mist, each strand soaked with his jealousy and madness.

He slowly pressed Lan Yin's head towards...

"Ugh—" Lan Yin struggled with all his might. He smelled the rose perfume on the girl's skirt, a scent that should have been sweet but was now mixed with the stench of rust and decaying leaves—

"Stop..." He had no strength left and could only resist desperately. A scorching flame burned within his body, causing him unparalleled torment both inside and outside.

"You've got guts. Even in this state, you haven't lost your mind..." Urd muttered, tossing him away like a piece of trash.

“Since you’re disobedient, let’s teach you a lesson. I’ll beat you until every bone in your body is broken, then you’ll learn to lick my boots…” After saying that, Urd’s expressionless face suddenly turned ferocious, and in a few breaths, his body transformed back into an enormous black bear.

He was close to completing his mutation. After his body became a mutant, he was surrounded by countless rolling black mists, and a continuous stream of polluting radiation emanated from his body.

Lan Yin felt her eyes were about to bleed just from looking directly at him—

This can't go on, or he'll turn into a mutant too. But what can we do?
Lan Yin turned her gaze to behind Urd. The girl in the chair looked like a puppet whose soul had been taken away, her golden curly hair falling down to cover her empty eyes.

She was staring at him intently, as if his "city uniform" had become her lifelong wish. "Ireland, wake up!" Lan Yin said with difficulty, "Don't act like an idiot, thinking about nonsense all day long. You're an A-level guide, you have things to do!"

"What is it that I should do?" The girl in the seat finally spoke, tilting her head slightly and asking in a confused manner.

Do you wear a fake smile every day when you meet those lowly poor people?
Or should you wear a pretty dress and keep moving around different dance floors?

She will become the Crown Princess, the most honored person after the Queen, and when the Queen steps down, she will inherit her position—and then she will continue to navigate among even higher-ranking Sentinels…

In this world, guides have always been called the most precious people, but from beginning to end, they have only been appendages of those sentinels.

The higher the rank of the guide, the more sought after they become. They are showered with sweet words and sugar-coated bullets, creating a glamorous and safe cage for them. The guides consider themselves noble, but they are nothing more than caged birds...

Lan Yin's Adam's apple bobbed heavily as a snowy owl spirit suddenly appeared on Ireland's shoulder, flapping its wings so loudly that it made his temples throb.

He saw the girl unconsciously twisting the hem of her skirt with her fingertips. It was a habit she had since childhood; whenever she felt lost, she would twist the delicate lace trim into a braid.

At this moment, her skirt was not embroidered with cornflowers, but with patterns belonging to mature women. The gold threads gleamed coldly in the twilight, much like the "cage" she spoke of.

“So—” Ireland continued, still dazed, “they’re all just appendages, why can’t I choose the way I like…”

As Ireland's voice faded, the snowy owl suddenly made a snapping sound, and its eyes instantly turned blood red!
not good!

Lan Yin screamed inwardly, Ireland was about to be transformed...
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"Director, why not launch a full-scale attack?"

The sentry who followed Hosen into the contaminated zone asked his superior officer a question in surprise.

They had already located the location where the King Beast was hiding, and all they had to do was launch an attack to level the place!
But the officer stopped just a step away.

"Wait a little longer," Hosen said in a low voice, sensing the breeze.

"why?"

"There are two king beasts in this polluted area, and another one... is undergoing a metamorphosis."

"what!"

"The rest of you continue to rescue the trapped people. Uriel, take the blocking agent and stay close to me."

"Yes!"

In a contaminated area, there is usually only one King Beast, and the case of two King Beasts is extremely rare. Uriel once encountered one, but that case was quite special because the infected were a pair of twin brothers.

Because of their bloodline, the twins were able to tolerate each other's coexistence even after losing their humanity and turning into beasts.

But Uriel found today's situation utterly incomprehensible.

I've revised the story, and it's really engaging now. I'll release it soon. Ugh, why am I so busy? I feel like my emotions are scattered while I'm writing, resulting in a somewhat fragmented piecemeal style.

Because I didn't have an outline, I wrote entirely based on intuition. Lately, I've been so busy that my brain is like mush, and the plot has gone off track. I've made some minor revisions and added a scene of the slaves rebelling against their masters!