Chapter 2332 S-Class Wizard Forced Love 16
You Zan no longer had any resistance to Jinchen's counseling and treatment. After all, his physical recovery was real.
The old wounds scab over and fall off, leaving light pink marks, and the muscle lines become smooth again after rehabilitation and nutritional supplements, and the mental picture is no longer fragile.
But all of this was covered up by Jinchen calmly, and the outside world had no way of knowing.
To outsiders, You Zan is still the mad dog who is kept at the top by the upstart congressmen and whose life or death is unknown.
That afternoon, You Zan finished his machine training early, with something he was reluctant to admit... anticipation.
After his health gradually improved, the guide began to reconstruct and comfort his mental picture once every three days.
Every time, every time Yu Zan would rather fall asleep in comfort and never wake up again. He gradually became dependent on this feeling.
You Zan knew that this was a superficial dependence that would occur after a sentinel had been comforted by the same guide for a long time, but he was still unwilling to change it.
Sweat soaked through his sports vest, outlining his bulging skin. You Zan pushed open the door of his residence, and the cold air that hit him made his pores shrink. Then, his keen senses caught a strange scent in the air, which belonged to a high-level sentinel.
You Zan paused at the entrance.
In the living room, the strange sentry was standing in front of the French window with his back to him.
The man had broad shoulders and long legs, and his standing posture was neat and tidy from long training. His mental strength was extremely well restrained, and his level was not low.
You Zan's brows furrowed, and an inexplicable restlessness suddenly rose up in his heart, like a wild beast whose territory had been invaded.
He had a cold face and his eyes were fixed on the back of the strange sentry.
Hicks seemed to have sensed something. When he turned around and saw You Zan, he nodded slightly, with an attitude neither humble nor arrogant.
He knew that this was You Zan, the sentinel that the young master had chosen.
How strange, Hicks thought, the young master refused to listen to the old tower master on anything, except coming to the tower and choosing the tower sentinel as his partner, which he had no objection to at all.
Hicks didn't stop, but walked straight to the closed private meeting room deep in the living room, swiped open the permission, and disappeared behind the door.
The door closed silently.
You Zan stood where he was, the nameless anger in his chest growing stronger and stronger.
He scratched his sweaty short hair irritably, his eyes swept across the living room, finally landing on the white wolf lying lazily on the sofa.
You Zan walked over, with nowhere to vent his anger, and sat down next to the white wolf. He stretched out his hand and rubbed its thick fur fiercely.
His movements were rough, making the soft silver hair a mess.
"Who is that man? Aren't you looking after the house? Why was he allowed to come in?" You Zan asked unhappily.
The white wolf lifted its eyelids, glanced at him with its icy blue eyes, let out a low purring sound from its throat, stretched its neck, and licked the side of You Zan's neck soothingly with its warm tongue.
This intimate licking failed to calm You Zan down, and he still felt uncomfortable.
Jinchen's spirit body did not reject the sentinel just now.
An S-level wizard...it's impossible for him to have only one sentinel.
This cold realization drilled into You Zan's mind.
Will that sentry also be controlled by Jinchen and locked with a collar like him? Will he also be treated like that?
This thought came out of nowhere, but it made You Zan feel even more suffocated.
He stood up abruptly, no longer looking at the white wolf, and paced restlessly in the living room like a trapped beast.
Mad!
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Inside the private meeting room, the atmosphere was completely different.
Hicks stood in front of the holographic map, his voice steady.
"The old tower master is sending a message. I hope you can gain more substantial say in the Central District Tower as soon as possible. The alliance between the Resource Military District and Kane is increasingly constraining us."
Jinchen sat back in the main seat, his eyes calm, "I understand."
He raised his eyes, his gaze sharp, "Where is what I want?"
Hicks immediately handed over an encrypted data chip.
"The final screening is complete. The people on the list are the most suitable Sentinels we have contact with in terms of strength and background to participate in this crystal mine exploration."
"The initial assessment of their loyalty is reliable, but..." He paused, "The High Tower Resources Department will definitely send a special team, and the people on the list can only intervene as external hires or non-staff personnel."
Jin Chen took the chip and played with it with his fingertips. "Tell them to see me in three days. I will make arrangements."
"Yes." Hicks accepted the order and stopped talking about this topic. "The quiet room over at Bai Ye has been arranged and can be used for matching pair testing at any time."
……
Half an hour later, Hicks left.
Soon, when Jinchen came out, the only person left in the living room was the spirit of the white wolf, lying on the sofa, looking a little listless.
You Zan was not in the living room, and he did not let the black serval out to play with it.
The white wolf stared at Jinchen slowly, expressing his dissatisfaction.
Jinchen walked towards the bedroom.
The door was not locked, so he pushed it open.
You Zan was sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to the door, his head lowered, his short hair still dripping wet from just washing.
There was a sense of tension in the air.
Jinchen walked over, his fingertips, with a soothing glimmer of spiritual power, reaching for You Zan's temple.
However, as soon as the gentle spiritual thread approached, it was suddenly bounced away. You Zan turned his head sharply to the other side and avoided Jinchen's hand.
resist.
Unprecedented and clear resistance.
Jinchen's hand stopped in mid-air, his eyes darkened with doubt, and he sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to pinch You Zan's jaw, forcing him to turn around and face him.
The skin beneath the fingertips was burning hot, with a suppressed restlessness.
"What's wrong? Why are you resisting comfort?" Jinchen asked softly.
The question that Youzan wanted to ask was like boiling water, bubbling in his throat.
Who is that sentinel? Is he yours, too? Do you put a collar on him, too? Would you... do the same to him?
But these words were like a thorn stuck in my throat, sour and astringent, and I couldn't spit them out.
Damn it, Youzan felt like an unreasonable idiot!
This inexplicably strong possessiveness made him feel strange and...humiliating.
The intense shame and anger made You Zan turn his face away again. He swung his fist, trying to use the most familiar violence to cover up the chaos in his heart.
Jinchen grabbed You Zan's wrist and instantly suppressed the sentry's explosive power.
At the same time, finer and more irresistible mental threads penetrated into You Zan's chaotic mental barrier to regulate and comfort him.
“Get out of here!” You Zan growled, struggling with his suppressed wrist, twisting his body violently, and even raising his leg to kick!
Nourishes...
An extremely slight electric current sound was heard, and the collar around You Zan's neck instantly flashed a faint blue light.
"Uh!"
You Zan seemed to be hit by an invisible whip, and all his struggles and attempts to attack were instantly interrupted.
The intense electric shock pain spread along his nerves. It was not fatal, but it was enough to make him lose strength instantly.
He groaned, curled up uncontrollably, and fell onto the soft bed behind him, like a trapped animal with its claws and limbs restrained, leaving only rapid breathing and slight trembling.
Jinchen half-lay down on the bed and moved sideways towards the curled up You Zan.
He did not immediately remove the micro-current of the collar. Instead, his palm fell on You Zan's back, which was rising and falling due to his panting, and slowly stroked along the line of the spine.
"Tell me," Jinchen's voice sounded against Youzan's sweaty neck, low and steady, "What are you angry about?"
