Marriage is long and desires are strong

Jiang Wei and Xiang Dong agreed to meet at the Qin Group headquarters at 3 PM on Friday to learn about the Qin Group's projects and plan their public welfare campaigns.

The hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant mixed with the scent of Qin Xiaoye's pheromones, creating a cold and silent atmosphere.

Dr. Wen Zhixu, dressed in a white coat, looked cool and handsome, holding the test report in his hand: "It's gone down a bit, but..."

Qin Xiaoye was shirtless, his muscles clearly visible, standing out starkly in the pure white hospital. His body was covered in wires, connecting him to medical equipment.

The instrument next to it was making a "beep beep beep" sound.

He slightly raised his eyes and stared directly at Wen Zhixu, a cold and imposing aura emanating from him.

The data on the instrument also fluctuated and changed continuously.

Wen Zhixu quickly said, "No, please don't blow this place up."

Qin Xiaoye turned his head and looked down at him. Sentinel's natural muscles were strong and bulging, making him look wild and full of tension.

With his instruments and wires attached, he possessed a fragile and ascetic beauty.

That immense power seemed to be imprisoned, striving to burst forth.

Wen Zhixu asked cautiously, "You comforted her? To what extent?"

When Qin Xiaoye thought about kissing Jiang Wei, her lips were red and her teeth were white, her eyes were moist and full of spring, her body was snow-white, and a pinch on her waist could leave a mark, making him want to bite her.

It drove him to the madness of locking Jiang Wei up and doing it to her nonstop.

Qin Xiaoye stared at him intently, without answering, his voice both gentle and deep: "What's the situation now?"

Jiang Wei's skin is soft and white... and smells like ripe fruit...

温知序：「之前危险值从78降到75，又从75增到80，现在是74。」

Qin Xiaoye's brows furrowed coldly, and he said in a deep voice, "Yes, give me some more medicine."

His mind flashed through his mind: Jiang Wei's skin was as smooth as water, soft and firm...

He felt a tightening in his lower abdomen.

The readings on the instrument fluctuated violently.

Wen Zhixu paced back and forth in the ward, his steps revealing his frustration: "Do you know that the medication is basically no longer effective?"

Qin Xiaoye: "Basically useless means it still has some use."

Jiang Wei's sweet breaths kept coming in and out of his ear, and her moans were soft and delicate.

Her lips were red and full.

Rubbing against his muscles...making them tense...

Wen Zhixu: "No, that's not as useful as you kissing your wife."

Qin Xiaoye lowered his eyes: "Never mind that, just give me some medicine."

Wen Zhixu: "Do you have a physiological aversion to it?"

"Are you impotent?"

"Wait a minute, I checked, there's no problem..."

"Do you have a psychological problem? I'll transfer you to Dr. Joe's..."

Qin Xiaoye quickly ripped the threads off his body, stood up, and stared at Wen Zhixu with a dark gaze without saying a word.

Wen Zhixu felt a chill run down his spine. The intimidating aura surged from the soles of his feet, causing him to glance at the door and his heart to race.

If a sentinel breaks down and goes berserk, it can be terrifying.

Wen Zhixu's face turned pale, and he stammered, "Then I can't give you the medicine. You can't take it anymore. It's ineffective and will only harm your body."

Qin Xiaoye lowered his head and asked, "Given my situation, if we were to have sex, would it hurt her?"

Wen Zhixu: "If your score is above 80, you will definitely... then your self-control will be very poor from now on."

"Most people lose self-control when their risk level is above 65. Your self-control is so good that you can stay below 80."

Qin Xiaoye frowned, his eyes turning cold again.

Wen Zhixu: "So you have to raise your danger level to 80 before you can have deep comforting with her."

Qin Xiaoye: "So if the value is above 80, deep soothing cannot be performed."

Wen Zhixu sighed deeply: "They're all right."

"You know your pheromones have a paralyzing effect on her, right?"

"She won't resist you, things will go smoothly for you two."

"It's a natural instinct; guides are born to accept sentinels."

Qin Xiaoye's eyes were dark: "I know. But I don't want it to be like this."

Wen Zhixu: "Then you'd rather take useless medicine?"

Qin Xiaoye's voice was low and deep: "I've already used my power to force her to marry me, and now you want to appease her in this way? It's disrespectful to her, and it's disrespectful to myself."

He heard Jiang Wei's sweet, soft voice whisper in his ear: "Mr. Qin, I like it very much, it feels very comfortable..."

Qin Xiaoye's voice was deep: "Nature is nature, and instinct is instinct. What makes a person human is their ability to control their instincts and their behavior."

He grabbed a black shirt from the side and buttoned it up one button at a time, hiding his massive muscles.

"I'm not a beast."

His Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed hard, but he wanted to be a beast.

Wen Zhixu had no choice but to take out a bottle of medicine: "Take it only when you're on the verge of a breakdown. Don't take it casually; it won't work."

Qin Xiaoye put away the medicine, his brows furrowed, and said, "Mm."

In a daze, the scent of ginger surrounded my nose, sweet and alluring.

Xiang Dong was waiting outside when Wen Zhixu suddenly pulled him into another room and slammed the door shut.

The ward was silent.

Wen Zhixu, wearing a white coat, had a cold expression that turned somewhat stern. He grabbed Xiang Dong by the collar and slammed him against the door with a fierce look.

Xiang Dong was stunned and stammered, "Wen Zhixu, calm down."

Wen Zhixu suddenly pulled out a scalpel, his eyes icy cold.

Xiang Dong's eyes were fixed on the cold glint of the scalpel. His tone changed, becoming deep, experienced, and steady: "Wen Zhixu, if anything happens to me, you won't survive either, you know that, right?"

Wen Zhixu suddenly shoved the scalpel into Xiang Dong's hand, knelt down, grabbed Xiang Dong's trouser leg, and cried, "Dongdong, just kill me, I'm not going to live anyway."

Xiang Dong was stunned. He was about to make a move when the knife was shoved into his hand.

He kicked it: "Call me that normally."

Wen Zhixu: "Dad~~~"

Xiang Dong said helplessly, "No, just get to the point. What's wrong with President Qin?"

He's a top doctor in the country, how can he be so flexible and shameless?

With tears streaming down his face, Wen Zhixu cried, "Only you can save me now, Dongdong's dad~"

Xiang Dong's eyes were cold, and he held a scalpel in his hand: "If you don't talk, I'll stab you in the neck."

Wen Zhixu cried, "Qin Xiaoye's danger level is now 74! Do you know what that means? Last time it was already 80! What's the difference between this and taking my life?"

Xiang Dong also possesses Sentinel genes, at level A. He certainly knew what that meant.

He has been using medication to control it, but S-level is significantly different from A-level; his values ​​can be kept around 60.

But Qin Xiaoye's stats kept rising.

Wen Zhixu: "He needs to provide deep comfort when the value is below 80, but right now the couple is like strangers, what am I going to do~~"

Xiang Dong: "Do you think I could possibly force President Qin onto the bed?"

"What's the point of crying to me?"

Wen Zhixu grabbed Xiang Dong's trouser leg, almost pulling his pants down: "I know you must have a way. You can do anything, otherwise you wouldn't have been Qin Xiaoye's assistant for so many years. Qin Xiaoye is such a picky person. Please help me, Dong-daddy~"

"I really have no other choice."

Xiang Dong pulled up his pants.