Chapter 23 A group
Lu Zhizhi's spiritual guidance is indeed timely for Feng Heng now.
In a state of stable energy, he can drive his clones without sleeping, but his guide is dead. In recent years, he can only rely on excessive drugs to alleviate his rage index.
But the last medicine in his body had been used up a few days ago, otherwise he would not have let his main body fall into dormancy and only rely on his clones to move around.
He does need Lu Zhizhi, and he needs it very much, but he has always been the one in control and will never be controlled by others.
"It's impossible to let you go." A low voice came from behind his skull mask.
Lu Zhizhi also knew that it was impossible to convince the other party so easily, so he tried another breakthrough: "Why did you arrest me?"
The man in front of me only said three words: "I'm happy."
In other words, Feng Heng was very happy to see any behavior that allowed Li Chenjun to break his defense.
Lu Zhizhi didn't know about their past grudges, but her intuition told her that the person in front of her was probably Li Chenjun's nemesis.
Then she couldn't show that she had a close relationship with Li Chenjun.
Lu Zhizhi's big round eyes blinked, with gratitude in them.
"Actually, I want to thank you. If you hadn't appeared, I might still be trapped there." She made up a lie very sincerely, "If you don't let me go, don't let me go. If you can provide me with the necessary food and water, I will It can also be used to purify your friends.”
The other party was wearing a skull mask, so Lu Zhizhi couldn't see his expression and could only judge his subtle emotions through his gray eyes.
At this moment, she saw a flash of suspicion flashing in the man's eyes.
She knew that if she wanted to find a chance to escape, she must first lower the other party's defenses.
But she couldn't be impatient, so after she finished speaking, she just looked at him helplessly, showing an uneasy look.
After a long while, the man finally spoke: "Purify first, then talk about the rest."
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But she had no choice.
Lu Zhizhi got down from the chair very wisely. She was short and the chair was the size of an adult. When she landed, she lost her balance and fell, breaking a layer of skin on her knees. Feng Heng stood aside with his arms crossed, looking at her leisurely.
She got up by herself, walked to the side of the white-haired man, stood on tiptoes and gently held the man's cheek with her little hands, and then pressed her forehead against his.
Lu Zhizhi did not intend to enter the other party's spiritual sea, because doing so would expose himself. When she was purifying the team members before, she found that physical-based spiritual counseling was more effective than just soothing with spiritual threads. So at this moment, she and the man's forehead were pressed against each other, and the golden light between her eyebrows slowly flowed out, continuously entering the man's body. in vivo.
Because purification requires concentration, Lu Zhizhi didn't notice that Feng Heng standing beside him was a little stiff.
He was trying to resist the urge to kneel down as his legs gave out.
Not enough is not enough.
It's just a mid-level emotional comfort, which is not satisfying at all.
The main body and the clone share consciousness at this moment.
Feng Heng stopped the clone and transferred the energy back to the main body.
Lu Zhizhi didn't realize that the man who had been unconscious just now had opened his eyes at some point.
Her lower jaw was suddenly lifted by the thick fingertips. Before she could see clearly, the hot breath approached quickly, and a warm and flexible thing penetrated into her mouth, sucking her body fluids.
Lu Zhizhi was stunned, looking at the enlarged face in front of her with wide eyes. She put her little hands on the man's chest to push him, but the small amount of strength could be ignored.
The man's tongue kept stirring in her soft mouth, like a beast that broke into someone else's territory, leaving behind every inch of his breath. At the same time, the clone Feng Heng who had been standing aside was shaking uncontrollably. His breathing became rapid, his eyes were blurred, and he let out a sigh of comfort. A thin layer of red appeared on the bronze skin behind the mask.
Although he was stilled by the main body, he was not taken back, so he could feel everything that the main body could feel.
He saw Lu Zhizhi being hugged by 'him', and the man's lips and tongue were still invading her step by step.
Usually only the sentinels and guides who have been engraved will be purified through the fusion of body fluids.
And it is generally led by the guide, and the sentinel is only qualified to passively bear it.
But Feng Heng has always been above the rules. When he was in school, he failed at all in the subject "One Hundred Etiquette for Getting along with Guides."
In other words, he had no time to care about anything else. On the one hand, because his rage index has approached 90%, on the other hand, from the moment he lifted Lu Zhizhi up from under the bed, he has been desperately enduring the desire for a guide in his genes.
So it's hard to tell whether it was instinct or intentional at this moment, but no matter which one, Feng Heng didn't want to stop.
Lu Zhizhi quit. She was still in the form of a cub. In addition, she had not received any systematic education and did not know that the mixing of body fluids was a way of purification. She felt that the person in front of her was a pure pervert.
The soft and delicate mouth had been touched several times by the man's tongue, which made her mouth sore and numb. She couldn't push away. In anger, she did what a cub would instinctively do——
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cry.
She beat the man's chest hard while crying, but his chest was full of muscles and had a large outline. Even if her little hands were clenched into fists and she punched with all her strength, she could only feel the elasticity of his chest muscles.
When Feng Heng absorbed Lu Zhizhi's spiritual power, he suddenly tasted a hint of salt.
He hesitated and let go, retreating a little, and there were still some silver threads in their mouths.
I saw that the delicate little face was already stained with tears, the eyes were red, and the little mouth was also red from his bullying.
Feng Heng was stunned for a moment, not understanding why she was crying, and frowned slightly.
But he had never had the experience of coaxing a woman in his past life, nor had he had children, let alone girls.
So after being silent for a while, he chose to ignore it directly, and then asked directly and to the point: "Can you link?"
After asking, he was surprised by his voice, which was as hoarse as sandpaper.
But he didn't adjust, because this way he could continue to act in front of Lu Zhizhi, letting her continue to misunderstand that his body and clone were two people, and maybe he could be purified twice.
Feng Heng did not expect that in the future he would hate his shrewd decision so much.
Lu Zhizhi didn't want to pay attention to him, but was afraid of being ripped off by his kidnapper friends, so he cried and pretended to be stupid and asked: "What is a link?"
In fact, she was entering his spiritual sea through a link, but she was not stupid. After you revealed all your cards in one breath, what are you going to do next?
Feng Heng was not too surprised. At such a young age, he was already a rare gifted guide who could provide intermediate emotional comfort.
After Lu Zhizhi's purification, he felt that his energy quickly stabilized, and he was able to drive the clone with ease even when his main body was awake.
Feng Heng calmly restored the clone, showing a weak look, and said to Lu Zhizhi: "Thank you, you saved my life. It's dangerous here, please leave quickly."
Lu Zhizhi looked at the white-haired pervert, and then at the skull kidnapper beside him. This time he was really confused.
"Aren't you guys in the same group?"
(End of chapter)