The Heartthrob Guide: Dodder of S-Class Sentinels

Will Chapter 244 be released?
Lin Nan quietly and slowly pushed her spiritual threads into Caesar's spiritual channel.

Sensing something amiss, the man, engrossed in the kiss, tensed up abruptly. It took him a moment to realize what he had just received. He took a few deep breaths, then almost pounced on her, biting and swallowing her breath whole.

Lin Nan was made weak all over by his sudden enthusiasm. Her spiritual threads trembled slightly in his spiritual channel, but she did not retreat. Instead, she followed the hot force and probed deeper.

A series of ambiguous sucking sounds rang out in the darkness, wet and mixed with the two people's heavy breathing, like vines wrapped tightly around a tree trunk, leaving no gaps.

Caesar released his grip on Lin Nan, his hand tracing her eyebrows, nose, and lips, then moving down her slender neck...

Lin Nan's heart was pounding like a drum, and her cheeks were so hot they could fry an egg on them.

She could feel her breathing becoming increasingly erratic, the places he had kissed felt like they were on fire, and even her fingertips felt a slight tingling itch.

"No..." Lin Nan protested vaguely, covering her chest with her hands.

She only felt the man's lips, which he was constantly biting, twitch slightly. Instead of making Lin Nan feel embarrassed, the lips curved to the level of his other hand—

Lin Nan felt herself being suddenly lifted up by a brute force. The feeling of weightlessness made her instinctively hug Caesar's neck. When she regained her senses, she realized that he was holding her legs firmly, and she was suspended in mid-air on his waist and abdomen.

Her top was slightly flipped up due to this posture, revealing a small patch of delicate skin, which glowed with a faint red in the dim light.

Caesar moved even closer to her, so close that she could clearly feel the warmth and hardness of his chest. The man sighed heavily, then lowered his head and kissed her lips again without saying a word.

This kiss was more domineering and urgent than before, carrying an unmistakable possessiveness. His tongue forcefully pried open her teeth, entwining and rubbing against hers, with a reckless madness.

"Am I a better kisser, or is that spider better?" Caesar asked in a low, jealous voice as he kissed her. Even though he was chained up, a beast is still a beast, and even with a knife to his throat, he couldn't change the wickedness in his bones.

"Little Spider wouldn't be as savage as you." Lin Nan, probably annoyed, wrapped her arms tightly around his back to prevent the soft, shy moans from escapeing.

Hearing the answer he didn't want to hear, the gold in Caesar's eyes darkened instantly, like an enraged large feline. He lowered his head and bit Lin Nan's lips in retaliation. It wasn't hard, but it carried a clear sense of punishment. His teeth grazed her soft lips, leaving a slight, tingling pain.

Overwhelmed by desire, his entire face flushed crimson, the color spreading from his cheeks to his ears, even his neck turning an alluring pink. His breathing was heavy, as if he had just finished a long run, his chest heaving violently, its scalding heat pressing against her skin.

"I will practice hard..."

He was breathing heavily, his voice carrying a barely perceptible hint of grievance and stubbornness, as if he were making some important vow. The kisses didn't stop; instead, they grew increasingly passionate, gradually moving downwards.

"I'll make you feel better than that spider, that jellyfish, that leopard. As long as you don't abandon me, I'll be your dog..."

"Master, please reward the puppy with something nice..."

His lips and teeth left fine kiss marks, as if drawing a map that belonged only to him.

Occasionally, his tongue would mischievously lick her hair, causing Lin Nan to shudder and instinctively clutch his hair tightly.

“Caesar…”

Her voice was breathy and trembling, but she didn't push him away.

The spiritual threads had penetrated deep into his vision, activating a deep purification mode, absorbing every bit of pollution.

Encouraged, the man kissed even more recklessly.

The warm, wet kiss finally landed on her sweet, moist vulva, leaving marks of varying depths. Moonlight filtered through the gauze curtains, casting dappled patterns of light on his fluffy hair, making him look like a big cat that had stolen a bite of cream.

Lin Nan's eyes were glazed over, and she looked up and cried out silently.

The tentative exploration on her tongue continued, carrying the obsessive fervor of a sentinel. Finally, Lin Nan resigned herself to closing her eyes, letting herself sink into the blushing, throbbing sensation—

The turmoil of the night has not yet subsided.

The next day, Lin Nan woke up exhausted, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Caesar's ugly grinning face.

She let out a loud cry, pulled the blanket over her head in pain, and went back to sleep.

I'm so tired, I don't want to move. Anyway, she's on vacation today.

But the other party didn't seem to be going to let her go. It lay down at her feet and kept licking the soles of her feet with its cat tongue.

"Ugh... Stop it..." She tucked her feet in, still half asleep, but he reached out and pressed her ankles, holding her firmly in his arms.

His rough tongue was warm and moist, and each touch sent shivers down her spine. The itch made her want to laugh, but she was also a little shy. Her toes curled up, but he gently pried them open with his fingertips and continued this almost coquettish intimacy.

"Baby, did you sleep well?"

Caesar finally raised his head, a few glistening drops of water still clinging to the corner of his mouth, and asked with a smile. His hair was a little messy, and his cheeks were flushed with a healthy blush, like a big cat that had just eaten and drunk its fill. He exuded a satisfied laziness, but his eyes shone with an astonishing light, carrying an undisguised smugness of possession.

Lin Nan's cheeks flushed at his appearance. She raised her foot and gave him a light kick, but it wasn't very strong. She cursed, "You have no manners!"

"What rules? I don't know, baby, tell me." He snuggled closer to her legs playfully, like a clingy large dog, gently sniffing her calves with his nose. "Is it a rule that I can't lick you? Or..." He said, then lowered his head and gently bit her ankle, not too hard, "Or I can't bite..."

Lin Nan was helpless against his direct and passionate intimacy, and could only let him hold her feet, his fingertips unconsciously tracing the top of his fluffy hair.

"I heard that Colonel Ariel's death anniversary is tomorrow?" Lin Nan suddenly asked tentatively.

"How did the baby know?" Upon hearing this sensitive word, Caesar's ears twitched, and he asked alertly.

“Didn’t Arachne mention this before?” Lin Nan subtly avoided his gaze, trying to keep her tone natural. “What does the tower usually do on the anniversary of the festival?”

Kaiser then released her ankle, as if shedding some kind of defense. The morning light shone through the gauze curtain onto his straight back, revealing a solemnity beyond his years: "Colonel Ariel died in battle without bringing his remains back, so the only tombstone in the Tower is his empty one, at the very back of the Hall of Honor. Every year, Uncle Lauen gathers the active-duty sentries of the Tower to offer incense and a bouquet of white chrysanthemums to the colonel. I suppose this year will be no different."

Lin Nan pondered for a moment, her fingertips tracing faint marks on the bedsheet. Looking at the usually spirited and dazzling young man before her, she suddenly spoke, "You grew up with your uncle, Principal Lao En, right?"

Kaiser paused for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, my parents died the year I awakened my Sentinel abilities. It was my uncle who took me back to the tower, taught me how to control my powers, and taught me how to become a qualified Sentinel." When he mentioned Laun, the wariness in his eyes lessened, replaced by a hint of filial piety.

This was the first time she had ever seen such pure reverence in his eyes. It was as if a cub was born with an instinctive desire to follow the most dazzling figure in its pack.

Lin Nan felt a mix of emotions.

If what Arachne showed her was real, then Colonel Laun and the Queen may have already betrayed humanity. Does Caesar know this?

　Peek out cautiously.

　　(End of this chapter)