Marriage is long and desires are strong

Qin Xiaoye stopped in his tracks, turned around and lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on Jiang Wei's fingers that were tugging at his sleeve.

His fair and delicate fingers were intertwined tightly with his dark blue suit, like white sails floating on an unknown deep blue sea.

Pure beauty and danger collide and spark.

It's both alluring and seductive.

Qin Xiaoye's eyes were dark. He slowly raised his eyes to look at Jiang Wei, his voice cold: "Once my danger level is above 80, there will be danger."

"Stop messing around, let me go."

In fact, Qin Xiaoye only needed to slightly spread his arm to shake off Jiang Wei's hand.

Jiang Wei's eyes were wet with tears. She didn't let go, but instead, she moved her hand along Qin Xiaoye's sleeve and grabbed his hand.

Jiang Wei's hands were icy cold, while Qin Xiaoye's hands were burning hot, so hot that she almost dropped them.

But she still held his hand tightly, their fingers intertwined.

Qin Xiaoye felt the heat and aura emanating from him continuously being transmitted to Jiang Wei.

The cool sensation from Jiang Wei's palms traveled back to him, making him crave and cherish that coolness; it felt very comfortable.

He held Jiang Wei's hand.

The two remained locked in a stalemate.

Qin Xiaoye slowly bent down, exuding a dangerous aura, and whispered in her ear:

"Didn't you realize that I... am going to lose control?"

"You'll be X-killed..."

Jiang Wei's breath hitched, and her grip on Qin Xiaoye's hand tightened, a slight chill spreading through Qin Xiaoye's hand.

Qin Xiaoye lowered his eyes and opened his hands, letting her let go on her own.

Jiang Wei didn't move.

Qin Xiaoye softened his tone and coaxed, "Be good, let me go."

Jiang Wei whispered, "Then, what are you going to do?"

Qin Xiaoye: "Go to the hospital."

He said slowly, "I'm fine."

Jiang Wei raised her fair face and looked him in the eye: "Qin Xiaoye, the medicine isn't working anymore, is it?"

Qin Xiaoye paused, staring at her with dark eyes, without saying a word.

Jiang Wei: "If it works, your value won't be controlled at 78, which is a dangerous state."

Qin Xiaoye lowered his eyes and remained silent, only shaking his hand: "Be good, let me go."

I couldn't shake them off.

Jiang Wei tightened her grip and whispered, "Blood, you can drink it."

Qin Xiaoye's usually cold and handsome face suddenly broke into a smile: "How about I make you cry?"

"Tears are fine too."

Jiang Wei licked her lips, and with Qin Xiaoye's help, she stood up on the sofa and looked him in the eye.

She leaned forward abruptly, pressing her lips to Qin Xiaoye's, prying open his mouth and kissing him haphazardly, her voice soft: "Saliva is fine too."

The sweet scent wafted over Qin Xiaoye.

Jiang Wei was breathless from the kisses, and her lips grew increasingly red.

Qin Xiaoye's pheromones emanated uncontrollably, making Jiang Wei feel dizzy and slightly numbed.

Qin Xiaoye used his lips to possess her wantonly.

He pressed his palm against the back of Jiang Wei's head and brought it to his mouth.

Their lips and teeth intertwined.

After kissing for a long time, Qin Xiaoye finally released Jiang Wei, and the two of them breathed heavily together.

Qin Xiaoye's dark eyes stared at Jiang Wei like a beast eyeing its prey. His fingers lightly rubbed the veins on her neck, his voice low and hoarse, carrying a dangerous undertone: "You can't leave."

Jiang Wei was panting, her fair cheeks flushed, and she whispered, "You... take care of me, don't be too... rough..."

Qin Xiaoye suddenly laughed. His handsome face was only illuminated in profile by the crystal chandelier, half-lit and half-shadowed, half-gloomy and half-gentle. His voice was deep and hoarse: "Paper tiger~ What's the point of showing off if you can't do it?"

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Especially for BC-level Sentinels, their inability to control their sadistic desires and their limited abilities beyond sheer strength can actually become a social problem in a modern society that demands intelligence.

However, those in A-level and S-level are usually highly intelligent and capable, making it easy for them to stand out and become top performers.

Even so, Sentinel genes still need to be strictly controlled. Some high-IQ criminals are from this group because they always have a destructive urge stirring within them.

Behind the seemingly glamorous facade lies apathy, despair, and uncontrollable psychological problems.

Jiang Wei watched as Qin Xiaoye easily tore the fabric, and she dared not move. Her breath caught in her throat, and she looked at him with innocent, adorable eyes.

Qin Xiaoye chuckled at this and ruffled her hair: "Scared?"

Jiang Wei glanced at the tattered cloth on the ground, bit her lip, and shook her head: "No."

It's just a little awkward.

Everything is gone.

The light shone directly on it.

Qin Xiaoye spoke slowly and deliberately, his gaze sweeping over her inch by inch.

The sweeping made Jiang Wei's skin feel tingly and numb.

The sense of danger that Qin Xiaoye unintentionally exuded was both terrifying and captivating.

He calmly tugged at his tie knot, loosening the gray tie, then pulled it out and threw it on the ground.

He then took off his dark blue haute couture suit and threw it on the ground.

Wild and seductive, with a nonchalant yet wild nature that is alluring.