Chapter 2333 S-Class Wizard Forced Love 17

The force of the touch on my back was very strange, as if it could follow the taut muscles and go straight into the gaps between the bones.

The faint electric shock left by the collar had not completely faded away, and mixed with this irresistible comfort, it made You Zan feel as if his fur was being stroked forcibly.

...Jinchen is...trying to coax me.

As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, You Zan felt even more uncomfortable than the electric current just now.

In order to hide his sudden embarrassment, You Zan suddenly turned over and grabbed Jinchen's shirt collar.

You Zan glared at Jinchen fiercely, as if he wanted to stare a hole into that overly good-looking face, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Who was that sentinel just now? Is he one of yours?!"

Asked.

It was like pulling out a bloody thorn stuck in the throat.

Jinchen was pulled forward slightly by him, and the distance between them was instantly so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

He raised his free hand and gently pinched Youzan's cheek, which was straining.

You Zan dodged, refusing to let his face be pinched, and continued to glare at him fiercely.

"Tsk." Jinchen snorted with an ambiguous meaning.

Then, he lifted You Zan's tightly pursed lower lip without giving him any chance to refuse.

"Well…"

You Zan was caught off guard, his mouth was forced open, and saliva was secreted uncontrollably.

The physiological stimulation made his eyes feel a little hot for a moment, but he still stared at Jinchen with a fierce look, but he didn't bite.

Jinchen's fingertips stayed briefly in his hot and wet mouth, and he looked into his wet eyes with dark eyes.

"Hicks is my subordinate, that's all."

"It's not just anyone I would bother to comfort."

He looked directly into Youzan's pupils, "You are my only sentinel."

The moment those three words fell, You Zan was stunned, and the strength of his grip on his collar unconsciously loosened a little.

Jinchen is an S-level guide, how could he only have one sentinel...

This realization came with an almost dizzying impact, violently squeezing out all of You Zan's confused thoughts.

The possessiveness received the most direct and powerful response, like a wild beast whose fur had been stroked, it instantly died down, leaving only a stupor of how to react.

He bit it subconsciously.

The force was very light, but with a residual ferocity, he asked vaguely:

"……real?"

Jinchen looked at him, the man holding his finger in his mouth, with wet eyes and a bit of fierce questioning, and lowered his voice with indulgence.

"Yes, will you still be unhappy?"

You Zan: “…”

All the thorns softened.

But that feeling of exclusivity... In front of the guide, the sentinel's instinct is to engrave the struggle into his bones and blood.

He just acquiesced to the existence of this possessiveness, and even... felt some secret joy.

He loosened his teeth, completely loosened his grip on Jinchen's collar, and looked away.

That awkward resistance completely disappeared.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +4, totaling 33! 】

Jinchen hugged Youzan into his arms and gently touched his forehead.

The cold and dark spiritual realm within the spiritual picture actually revealed a few faint rays of light.

Jinchen's spiritual threads re-outlined a grand and solid outline on the frozen soil. That was the vast territory that belonged to the strongest sentinel before Youzan's spiritual picture was infected and swallowed up.

This reconstruction didn't take long, and they became more and more in sync with each other.

Jinchen's spiritual thread slowly withdrew.

He closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling with the lingering comfort, and the usual ferocity and vigilance on his face disappeared without a trace, leaving only an almost fragile relaxation.

A few strands of his wet short hair stuck up uncontrollably, but strangely, it made him look particularly... docile at the moment.

Jinchen lowered his eyes and looked at You Zan in his arms, and gently stroked his cheek with the back of his hand.

The feeling of being rubbed made You Zan open his eyes. There was still a hazy mist in his eyes after his spirit was relaxed. He looked very well behaved, even though his hair was frizzy.

Jinchen lowered his head and leaned in for a kiss.

Go deep into the warm mouth, explore and entangle carefully and closely.

All of Youzan's senses were overwhelmed by the surge of pleasure coming from his lips and tongue.

Jinchen's aura domineeringly occupied all the space. He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his body could only turn slightly to the side and curl up, pressing closer to Jinchen's chest as if seeking shelter.

As he was kissed, his ears felt hot and his arms unconsciously rose up and rested on Jinchen's broad shoulders, gripping them tightly without any slightest effort.

You Zan received a lot of guidance from Jinchen.

This was rare during the previous rehabilitation and comfort, which meant that he would not easily fall into rage for a long time, but he would also be more dependent on the guide, You Zan knew.

But his body was weakened by the kiss and You Zan couldn't muster up the energy to resist.

No Sentinel could refuse the deep spiritual comfort from an S-class guide.

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The next day, Jinchen brought Youzan to test the compatibility.

The light in the exclusive quiet room is soft milky white, isolating it from all external interference.

You Zan knew about this thing. All senior sentinels would take a collective test before becoming special forces members.

At the beginning, I was forced to be bound to that idiot Ye Jun because of that damn matching degree of over 30%. We were just superficial partners for a long time.

You Zan felt sick just thinking about it now. He frowned and turned to look at Jinchen.

Jinchen sat beside him, concentrating on watching the data stream jumping on the light screen.

You Zan leaned back in his chair bored, his eyes empty. The test process was long and boring, and his mind was in a mess. Sometimes he thought of Ye Jun's hypocritical face, sometimes he thought of Lu Wen's horrified eyes. All he thought about was how to take revenge, and more importantly... Jin Chen's eyes.

The test is finally over.

After the equipment was removed, You Zan felt a little tired. Jin Chen came over and gently pressed his fingertips on the back of his neck, injecting gentle mental power that instantly dispelled the discomfort.

“The results will take time to analyze.”

Jinchen asked slowly, "You'll have a day off today. No need for rehabilitation or training."

You Zan was stunned for a moment.

The word was too foreign to him.

There are no holidays when you are waiting to die at the bottom, and even more so in the past, there was only a race against time to sleep in between high-level tasks.

"Oh." You Zan responded dryly, standing up from his chair, feeling a little at a loss.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows was the cold metal structure of the tower, and nothing else.

"What do you usually do during your rest time?" Jinchen asked casually, seeing that he looked a little confused.

You Zan said without thinking: "Sleep."

This was the only and most thorough way of rest he could think of in the past.

After returning from a high-intensity mission, he would dive into his simple bunk and sleep soundly, using deep sleep to fight against the double overdraft of mind and body.

But now...Jinchen has kept him too "healthy".

He goes to bed and gets up at the same time every day, and his sleep quality is surprisingly good. Now in broad daylight, he has no desire to sleep at all.

Ling Gun Gun quietly suggested, "Let's go out and play!"

Jin Chen raised his eyebrows helplessly, glanced out the window, and pinched You Zan's fingertips, "Take you to the city for a walk?"

You Zan's eyes lit up for a moment, but then he quickly covered it up and curled his lips in a nonchalant manner.

"……casual."

The long-lost curiosity about the outside world in my heart was rekindled like a spark blown by the wind.