The Heartthrob Guide: Dodder of S-Class Sentinels

Chapter 232 Marking the Zerg Sentinels
Consciousness gradually dissolved in the sweet torrent.

The mental and physical fatigue of the past few days has been washed away by wave after wave of torrents.

The honeydew from the drones flowed through her veins like liquid dawn, repairing not only the wounds to her spirit but also gradually drawing out the pollutants and toxins accumulated deep within her bone marrow.

The ceiling light shattered into golden ripples, and Lin Nan's consciousness felt as if it were immersed in warm amber, listless and unable to muster any energy.

It's so strange—my reason is screaming for danger, but my body is instinctively moving closer to the source of the honeydew.

Her spiritual power had begun to spread uncontrollably, and the vines, thirsting for rain and dew, like greedy children, entwined themselves around the sentries' wrists.

The three sentries simultaneously felt the delicate touch on their wrists, and were all slightly taken aback. Then, an immense sense of satisfaction quietly arose within them. In that instant, those hidden corners of their hearts, unknown to others and already incomplete, were strangely and completely filled...

"Student Lin..."

Arachne slowly lowered his body, letting the vines bind him, obediently adopting a passive posture. "Mark us, okay? We can make you this happy every day."

Some of the spider legs in the man's spiritual body had already emerged from his spine, trembling in the air with ripples of courtship frequency.

Lin Nan received it, and in a daze, she couldn't help but reach out and touch the other person's face, which was so close to hers.

A warm, damp touch landed on his cheek, and Arachne nuzzled her cheek affectionately, silently trying to please her. His purple eyes, filled with a watery softness, gazed at Lin Nan as if she were his most beloved.

"Have you ever used this method to seduce other women?" In the gentle embrace of her lover, Lin Nan finally regained some of her rationality. She used vines to tightly bind the man who was skilled in seduction. He was already lying face down at her feet. In order to see his face clearly, she simply had the vines suspend his upper body, spread his legs, and kneel on the bed like a prisoner.

She hadn't forgotten what these three people did in their spare time.

As male prostitutes, they always have half-melted sugar in their throats, and sweet talk is their norm.

They know so well how to make "being loved" concrete; they are the best vessels for emotional nourishment, becoming whatever their guests need.

Empty-hearted people can always gain something from them: the joy of being remembered, the satisfaction of being needed... and the sense of security to properly place their broken emotions.

But are those things all true?

While enjoying fleeting happiness, who can truly realize that the man who makes you feel "valued" is the most hypocritical person in the world?

This is the Cowherd.

A dangerous person.

Lin Nan narrowed her eyes warily. She knew that this man's abilities were a good match for hers, but she really couldn't understand him. Moreover, he also had a very sensitive ability to perceive the mind. Once she connected with him, she was afraid that she might be controlled by him instead.

"So, Lin, you care about this." Arachne said, his lips parting slightly as he felt the suffocating pressure on him, his breath coming out in short, intermittent gasps.

"The Zerg may seem lewd, but we are the most chaste partners."

"Once you've identified someone's scent, you'll never change it until death."

"Lin, I'm very pure, unlike those dirty four-legged creatures on land. We have our own aesthetics of love... Lin, would you like to give me a try?"

"If you would grant me even a little bit of nectar... I can give you countless offspring..."

As the man spoke, it seemed as if a burning heat was rising in his flat stomach; the mere thought made him tremble with excitement, his pupils shrinking to pinpoints. "I won't take a dog of unknown origin unless you are completely honest."

Lin Nan coldly rejected him, releasing the vines from his grasp. Although Arachne's body was freed, his heart felt empty as the vines left.

"Whether I'm being honest or not, why don't you peel back the layers yourself, Lin, and let me see?" Arachne grasped one of Lin Nan's feet, licking it ingratiatingly, trying to leave his scent on it. "Come with me, JP. I'm willing to wear a leash and be your first pet..."

Uh--

That's not necessary.

Lin Nan was drenched in sweat. Sometimes he had to admit that the personalities of these insect sentinels were all quite strange.

The spider and the moth were both abnormal. Of the three, the only one Lin Nan felt was somewhat reliable was Andrew, the little bee.

She had been using him as a human pillow, and this honest man really didn't dare to move an inch.

And to make her more comfortable, he kept using his muscles to massage her.

[The little bee...likes...]

[Chest muscle massage, wow, it feels so good!]

[Whoever provides the milk is my mother, I've taken in this little bee!]

In her mental vision, vines were already urging Lin Nan on; after all, she had tasted so much of his honey, and she needed to give the child a reward.

And so—a vine, overriding Lin Nan's own consciousness, took it upon itself to act!
Andrew's damaged vocal cords suddenly erupted into a grating roar. The sentry, who had been silent for years, bulged his muscles like steel, and the fibers of his military restraints snapped one after another under the terrible tension, the metal buckles flying out and embedding themselves deep in the wall.

His intense reaction startled Lin Nan. She hesitated for a moment, wondering if she should give up. But just as she had this thought, Andrew suddenly pressed down on her like a landslide.

"Buzz—" A frustrated buzz came from the burly man's throat, and the two little bee antennae on his head drooped listlessly.

The muscular giant was curled up, carefully holding Lin Nan in his arms as if he were cradling his beloved toy.

"Goodness..." This reaction softened Lin Nan's heart, and she reached out to touch the antennae on his head.

How amazing! It wasn't just a decoration; it really was his antennae.

The contrast is just too adorable!

A bizarre thought suddenly flashed through Lin Nan's mind: if he were dressed in a puffy maid dress with lace trim that accentuated his muscular physique, wouldn't he look like a female bodybuilder?

Think of this.

Lin Nan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Buzz?" Noticing the vibration in Lin Nan's chest, Andrew looked up and tilted his head in confusion.

　Ugh, I'm going crazy! There's still one chapter left to release. I've revised it so many times but it still won't pass muster. I'm not going to write anything suggestive anymore, I'm giving up! o(╥﹏╥)o
　　(End of this chapter)