The Heartthrob Guide: Dodder of S-Class Sentinels

Chapter 214 Obedience
The man's taut muscles pressed painfully against her.

The big cat, who had just been feigning pitifulness, completely dropped his pretense, his burning lips and tongue plunging in, crushing all her protests between their intertwined teeth.

"Well……"

Kaiser's kiss was spicy and bloody, like a sudden tropical storm that swept through all her senses.

Lin Nan struggled to bend her knees, but this played right into someone's hands.

Caesar chuckled and gripped the back of her legs, the rough binding fabric rubbing against the tender flesh of her thighs.

"Baby, you really don't understand men at all." He panted between breaths, his teeth deliberately rubbing against the soft flesh of her lower lip, forcing out a whimper in the stinging pain. "The more you struggle at times like this, the more...excited I will become."

……

Caesar tilted his head back with a half-smile, his gaze locking onto her flustered eyes.

From this angle, Lin Nan could clearly see the beads of sweat still clinging to his eyelashes and the triumphant smile on his lips.

He deliberately slowed his movements, letting his breath reach her most delicate skin first—

"Ugh..." Lin Nan's toes suddenly curled up. Caesar's breath was frighteningly hot, his moist, hot breath penetrating the thin fabric...

"Baby is so sensitive..." He chuckled softly, tightening his grip and pulling her legs back as she tried to escape. "...My—Master..."

This pervert!
Lin Nan was so angry that she cursed him in her heart, wishing she could kick him away.

But Caesar was a tough nut to crack. Just as he said, the more she resisted, the more excited he became. The power imbalance between men and women in this world was too great. If they really got into a fight, she was no match for him.

But now he's her sentinel, a dog chained up, and she has plenty of ways to deal with him!
The mental strands that Lin Nan left in Caesar's mental channel suddenly surged, and the intense tearing sensation caused Caesar to instantly arch his body, his muscles bulging into a ferocious outline.

"Ugh—!"

Caesar's scream was muffled in his throat, and his pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints.

His entire body was spasming uncontrollably...

“…Baby…I was wrong…Master, please forgive me—” The veins on his forehead bulged, cold sweat soaked his blond hair, yet he stubbornly rubbed his cheek against her calf, “No…”

Even as the man was in so much pain that he was losing consciousness, broken pleas mixed with blood and foam spilled from the corners of his mouth, staining the snow-white carpet red.

Lin Nan suddenly realized that, for this pervert, pain might also be part of the pleasure...

Thinking of this, she withdrew her spiritual energy.

Everything returned to silence. The drizzle outside continued, the raindrops tracing transparent lines on the windowpane, refracting the flickering lights of the evacuation room into fragmented spots of light. Caesar lay on the carpet, his broken breathing echoing in the room.

He seemed to taste overwhelming pleasure, yet also endure the agony of his body being torn apart. He lay motionless on the carpet, like a dying young animal.

"That's a good boy—" Lin Nan squatted down, her fingertips gently tracing the whip mark on his cheek, "Don't ever think about riding on my head again..."

……

At this moment, Lin Nan tasted the sense of accomplishment of taming a ferocious beast.

She could see the tenderness deep within his consciousness that he had never shown to anyone—his longing in the dead of night, the torment of his heat, his almost devout desires…

This is a very powerful Sentinel, but with this strength comes an even more sensitive mind. Compared to other Sentinels of the same rank, Caesar's nerve sensitivity is more than twice that of an ordinary S-rank. This talent makes him invincible on the battlefield, but it also subjects him to unimaginable torment.

She saw that his mental landscape was riddled with tiny cracks—trauma left by long-term overuse of his five senses, each crack silently screaming in pain.

No wonder he's always so flammable and explosive.

Lin Nan unconsciously softened her attitude towards him, her fingertips tracing his taut temples. There, a nerve was twitching abnormally, like a plucked string.

Kaiser suddenly grabbed her wrist and pressed her palm against his wildly throbbing carotid artery.

"Get some sleep," Lin Nan's voice was as soft as the rain outside the window, gently soothing him and clearing away some of the mental impurities. "You'll feel better when you wake up..."

Caesar's breathing finally calmed down, and her fluffy lion tail drooped softly onto the carpet, the tip of which unconsciously hooked onto the hem of her skirt.

The light and shadows outside the window fell on his tightly closed brows. Since his differentiation, the man had never had a peaceful night's sleep, but now he was falling into a deep sleep to the gentle sound of rain...

Lin Nan covered him with a blanket, then carefully walked out of the inner room.

"Guide Lin, are you alright? Has Captain Caesar done anything to you...?" Su Rui, who had been waiting outside, came up anxiously.

Lin Nan gestured for her to lower her voice, then blinked and said, "I'm fine, he's asleep."

"That's great..."

For some reason, Su Rui was moved to tears. She had worked in the Tower for many years and had long heard of the formidable reputation of the Tahir family, a truly difficult and troublesome family that had driven countless guides away.

The new guide just started his job today. He had booked a session well in advance, and she was worried he might cause some trouble, but everything went smoothly. That's great!

Lin Nan had just finished marking the target, and the intense heat of Caesar still lingered in her mental image. She rubbed her temples, intending to lean back on the sofa for a short rest, when a flurry of hurried footsteps suddenly erupted outside in the corridor.

(End of this chapter)