Marriage is long and desires are strong

Qin Xiaoye only had a meal last night; he was far from being full.

He didn't mention being full; in fact, he only took a small bite.

Jiang Wei was sweating profusely, her hair soaked and sticky. She breathed softly and pleaded in a low voice: "No, I can't take it anymore."

He still needs to control himself.

He could still distinguish between a full meal and going hungry every meal in the future.

But even with just a small bite, he felt a sense of satisfaction.

It was as if, all along, a window had a piece of glass broken off, letting in drafts that had been blowing into the room for years, making it cold.

Now, the broken glass has been temporarily plugged.

The Sentinel's genes signify strength.

But behind that power lies a growing sense of violence and a desire to vent it.

Even the desire to run rampant.

Wen Zhixu once used a very poetic metaphor to describe him.

Freud divided the underlying psychological drives of humans into the life instinct and the death instinct.

These two forces coexist in constant confrontation and competition, driving people and enabling them to survive.

The instinct for survival is to live, reproduce, and experience desire and intimacy...

The death instinct is a destructive urge, violence, aggression, destruction...

Sentinel genes are people with powerful destructive abilities. This destructive death instinct needs to be transformed within the framework of the life instinct.

Therefore, it is necessary to have close contact with the guide, so as to release and transform this sadistic and violent desire through the guide.

Otherwise, this power will continue to accumulate inside the sentinel's body, either destroying itself or erupting and destroying others.

When the danger level accumulates, some sentinels break down, become depressed, and commit suicide; this is the destructive urge attacking themselves from within.

Some sentries also launched attacks, randomly slashing people in the street, driving recklessly through the streets, and many more chose to rape guides.

Sentinels are born with a stronger death instinct, filled with aggression and a desire for destruction;

Aggression itself is a primal human instinct, possessing infinite vitality; it can create and destroy.

Guides are born with more life instincts and possess the power of intimacy, gentleness, acceptance, and healing.

Guides are more vulnerable to attacks from Sentinels, who use them to vent their desires. Therefore, many people diagnosed with the Guide gene choose to remain hidden.

Wen Zhixu was wearing a white lab coat at the time, looking aloof and dignified, with pale skin. He said slowly, "Oscar Wilde said that everything in the world is related to sex, except for sex itself; sex is related to power."

Therefore, Qin Xiaoye was very careful and cared a lot about Jiang Wei's thoughts.

Qin Xiaoye was naked, with crisscrossing nail marks on his back and shoulder muscles, scratches that Jiang Wei had made when she was emotional.

He had never experienced such devastation on a person before...

It made him want to possess it constantly, day and night.

His gaze fell on the sleeping Jiang Wei, the soft morning light shining on her face, forming a gentle halo.

He lowered his head, gently touched Jiang Wei's cheek with his warm lips, stood up, pushed open the door and went out.

He felt refreshed and invigorated.

The pent-up anger within me subsided slightly.

He took a shower, dried himself off, and put on a gray shirt.

He leaned lazily against the door, picked up the phone, and called Luo Xue.

After ringing several times, Luo Xue finally answered, "Feed?"

Qin Xiaoye's voice was leisurely: "Hello, are you Vice Dean Luo Xue?"

Luo Xue heard a pleasant male voice enter her ears: "Yes, who are you?"

Qin Xiaoye spoke politely and with an air of refinement: "I am Qin Xiaoye, Jiang Wei's husband. I'd like to ask for leave for her; she can't go to the hospital today."

Luo Xue was stunned: "What happened to her? Why didn't she ask for leave herself?"

That voice is so beautiful.

Qin Xiaoye politely replied, "She's sleeping, and I don't want to disturb her. She should be sleeping until noon. It was too late yesterday."

Luo Xue suddenly became excited. "Too late? What's too late? Did you work too late?"

ヽ(≧Д≦) ノ

What did she hear?

So sweet, so alluring.

Could she have gotten dizzy from all that?

The food is really good.

I'm blown away!

Luo Xue spoke calmly and deliberately: "So it's President Qin. It's good that she's alright. Let her get some rest. Please take good care of her as well."

Qin Xiaoye: "Yes, it's my fault. I will take good care of her. I hope you won't blame her."

They both knew what the other was talking about, but their tone was very serious, polite, courteous, and distant.

Beneath the turbulent undercurrents, Luo Xue was already thoroughly enjoying the sweetness of the relationship.

Luo Xue said politely, "As for President Qin, it's normal for the dean to be resting due to special circumstances. Tell her not to worry about the egg-cutting... uh, no, I mean the rescue matter. I'll handle it. You can come often in the future..."

Qin Xiaoye replied calmly, "Then thank you, Vice Dean Luo Xue. I might need your help in the future."

Luo Xue: "It's okay, it's okay. Sexual happiness is the most... no, family is the most important."

Luo Xue hung up the phone, rubbed her ears which had been electrified by Qin Xiaoye's deep, heavy voice, buried her head in the pillow, and pounded it hard.

(๑・̀ㅂ・́)و✧

♪ヽ(｡◕‿◕｡)ﾉ

! ! ! !

It's so sweet it's killing her.

Qin Xiaoye called to ask for leave for his wife!

Who would have thought that Qin Xiaoye would seriously call his wife to ask for leave because he had gone too far last night?

Unaware of her surroundings, Jiang Wei was still asleep, completely unaware that in Luo Xue's mind, she had been overindulging in lust and had become dizzy from it.

Jiang Wei yawned, not expecting that she would sleep until 2 p.m.

Yesterday was really too late, until 6 a.m.

Although it only happened twice, it took a long time each time.

embarrassment.

When she woke up, she was clutching Qin Xiaoye's pajamas tightly, like a pervert.

She patted the steam from her face.

In her dream, she was still being relentlessly pursued by Qin Xiaoye.

However, Qin Xiaoye's scent did indeed help her sleep very well and soundly.

His scent lingered around her, comfortably seeping into her pores, making her feel numb and tingly all over. A dizzying sensation accompanied her drowsiness, causing her to drift off to sleep.

She hadn't slept this well in a long time.

She sat up, scratched her messy hair, and looked a little dazed.

He picked up Qin Xiaoye's pajamas...

This... could it be that Qin Xiaoye deliberately gave it to her so she could fall asleep...?

She picked up the pajamas and smelled them... they were definitely ones he had worn and hadn't washed.

She felt even more embarrassed; it was Qin Xiaoye who had specially given it to her... so she could hold it while sleeping.

How embarrassing!

No decent person would steal a shirt and sleep smelling it.

Jiang Wei slowly got out of bed, checked the time, and called Luo Xue.

As soon as the call connected, Luo Xue let out an excited scream: "Ah~ Weiwei!! How does it feel to be made dizzy?"

"Was it good?"