Chapter 52 Purification Teaching (2)

Chapter 52 Purification Teaching (2)

"I'm so cold"

Lu Zhizhi was not afraid of being pressed by the wolf. He only spoke in a nasal voice, looking a little aggrieved.

"Feng Heng's spiritual world is too cold. I don't want to learn anymore."

The white wolf let go of the wolf, holding her clothes in his mouth and pulling her onto his back. Lu Zhizhi understood, so he climbed onto the wolf's back with his hands and feet and sat on it.

She was carried by the wolf to a cave that was hard to find. The door was covered with rattan like a door curtain. Lu Zhizhi struggled to get in and suddenly felt warm.

It was so dark in the cave that I couldn't see my fingers.

She called out cautiously: "Frank?"

No one responded.

Lu Zhizhi was scared and wanted to go out. As soon as he turned around, a heat source was attached to his lower back.

She was hugged from behind by the tall man.

"Frank, is that you?"

Feng Heng didn't say anything, he bent down and licked the back of her neck, moving the tip of his nose slightly, sniffing like a dog.

"No wonder you don't respond to my pheromones at all."

"What?"

Lu Zhizhi wanted to turn around, but Feng Heng turned her away again, preventing her from looking back.

"Don't look at me," he said hoarsely.

"Why?"

Could it be that he now has the head of a wolf and hair on his face? This imagination made Lu Zhizhi even more curious.

The man kept burying his head in the back of her neck. Even though there was nothing there, he still persisted in letting his scent surround her over and over again.

"What should we do next?" Lu Zhizhi asked.

"Have you ever done engraving with Li Chenjun?"

"I was going to do it, but I was interrupted."

After saying that, she clearly felt that Feng Heng's squeeze on her arm became stronger.

"Now, mark me."

"How?"

Feng Heng let go of him, knelt down, and then took her hand to touch the back of his neck, where there was an area like sandpaper.

Because she can't see, her other senses are amplified. She curiously touched the area with her fingertips. It was different from Li Chenjun's. Feng Heng's glands were now covered with a thin layer of sweat and were a little slippery. This area was very soft. She found it fun to use her fingers. The circular movements on his abdomen caused a broken hum to escape from the gap between the man's teeth.

Lu Zhizhi smelled a strong and choking smell of alcohol filling the cave, like tequila mixed with lemon.

Because of the darkness, Lu Zhizhi couldn't see. The kneeling Feng Heng was already covered in sweat. He lowered his head and bit his fist. His face was as red as a freshly cooked shrimp. His usually sharp eyes were slightly absent-minded at this moment.

"That's it? What next? Bite it down?"

He heard Lu Zhizhi's voice and knew that she was still awake, but he was already messed up by her.

Feng Heng squeezed her wrist and pulled her in front of him. His eyes stared at her hatefully in the darkness.

"Bite me and release your spiritual power."

Lu Zhizhi didn't move.

Feng Heng was impatient and his voice became louder: "Bite me."

Lu Zhizhi asked calmly: "What good will it do to me to engrave you?"

Feng Heng stared at her, gasping, and sneered, "So you are no different from other guides."

He gritted his teeth and turned away his face, saying: "The sentinel who is engraved by the guide, whether temporarily or permanently, can easily control the sentry's mind and spiritual body, making the sentinel completely surrender."

No one told her this at all. So for a guide, wouldn't it mean that as long as he has as many engraved sentinels as possible, he has super combat power?

As if he could read her thoughts, Feng Heng sneered, his voice hoarse like a ghost.

"Stop dreaming, little princess, I advise you not to have any wrong thoughts. The last guide who tried to imprint two S-class sentries at the same time died because he could not withstand the energy of the sentries."

Lu Zhizhi didn't feel guilty even after he saw through it, and said with a little regret: "Can't you? Does it mean that if you mark a sentinel, you will be bound to him for the rest of your life?"

Feng Heng was so angry that his teeth hurt, and he gritted his teeth and said: "No. You want him or me, choose one."

"Huh? Who?" Lu Zhizhi did not follow his train of thought because she was still thinking about the fact that the guide could not imprint two sentries at the same time, which was too inefficient.

Suddenly, Feng Heng pounced on her like a vicious dog and pressed her to the ground. He used his fangs to grind her earlobes and lips, leaving traces of half-bite on her collarbone out of frustration.

Lu Zhizhi held his hand down and struggled twice at first, but then he couldn't beat him and simply lay down.

Realizing that she was no longer resisting, the man's biting movements as if venting his anger gradually turned into a gentle kiss. He used his teeth to untie her collar and kissed every inch of the skin that he had just bitten red with his lips.

Feng Heng supported her side with his hands, not pressing all the strength of his body on her, but the distance was very close.

Even though his eyes were complex and fierce, every movement of his hands on her body was extremely gentle and careful.

He made Lu Zhizhi sweat on her forehead and her eyes started to get wet. Feng Heng wanted to kiss her, but she turned her head away, but the man was still looking for her lips absentmindedly.

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"Sentinel Feng Heng, today's time is almost up."

Hearing her business-like tone, the man felt a throbbing pain in the back of his neck. The painful veins on his neck were bulging and his whole body was steaming and red.

Lu Zhizhi didn't care whether he agreed or not, and directly withdrew from his spiritual sea.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Feng Heng burying his head in her chest, his broad shoulders drooping, and his back rising and falling as he breathed.

She pushed him, and this time she pushed the man away easily. She saw that his eyes and neck were flushed, especially his already large chest muscles, which were even more swollen due to congestion, and his whole person looked very lustful.

Lu Zhizhi jumped off him and saw that he was awake, his eyes full of hatred for him.

She shrugged, "I told you, I'm C-level, don't expect me to give you a great experience."

Lu Zhizhi had no idea that if his behavior were put on the Sentinel Forum, he would definitely be a bad guide.

Halfway through the purification process is equivalent to taking off your pants and saying you won’t do it anymore.

But the key point is that you can't do anything to her, because the sentry has never had a say in front of the guide. If the organization knows that Feng Heng led the purge just now, there is no doubt that he will be held accountable and then imprisoned.

Feng Heng sat on the chair and faced her silently. He restrained his anger several times, broke his teeth and swallowed it.

There was nothing he could do, whoever asked him to coax Lu Zhizhi to engrave the seal first was essentially being unreasonable.

But he didn't expect that this little guy looked simple and easy to deceive, but in fact she was very independent and knew exactly what she wanted. If she didn't meet her inner expectations, she would be a wolf who would 'pull up her pants and leave' at any time.

Fortunately, Lu Zhizhi still had basic professional ethics. She casually inserted her spiritual thread into Feng Heng's eyebrows, which relieved his restless heart in the slightest.

"Okay, let's call it a day. Sentinel Feng Heng, remember to give me a five-star review when you get back."

The man stood up, approached her, stared at her red lips with gray eyes, and whispered: "I'll give you a mallet."

Lu Zhizhi puffed up her face and muttered: "It's all for work, why are you so angry?"

Feng Heng picked up a strand of her hair, put it to the tip of his nose, smelled it, and said harshly: "The days are long, and the road will guide you. One day you will know that I am your most correct choice."

Lu Zhizhi sent Feng Heng away, cleared the table and was about to go back, but she always felt a little cold on her back.

She looked around the room. It was surrounded by white walls and very private. She was alone at this time.

"It's really weird"

She muttered and walked out. After locking the door, there was a tremor in the air beside the wall. A tall man hidden in a cloak revealed a pair of emotionless eyes, staring at Lu Zhizhi's retreating back. Beside him stood Kashe, as the two emerged from their invisibility.

"See how sweet she is. Hector, are you excited?"

Hector said nothing.

Kashe looked at the chair darkly, "Let's join forces and eat her."

(End of chapter)