12. This is… A Fight?
“Oh, what an aggrieved baby. Big Sister will help you get rid of this annoying black mist, okay?”
Su Tang subconsciously softened her voice. After all, who could harden their heart to say no when facing a fur baby acting spoiled?
“Cough! Guide Su doesn’t need to be so polite; it can still endure it.”
Kelai’s voice seemed filled with some shyness. Watching the little Guide stroking his spiritual entity with a face full of love, waves of shared sensation transmitted over. Kelai felt his face was about to explode from heat.
Su Tang ignored Kelai’s words, only single-mindedly urging her spiritual power to drive away the black mist covering the cutie’s belly. Spiritual power unique to a Guide spread over its entire chest.
Kelai subconsciously couldn’t hold back and let out a soft moan. Realizing he seemed to have made a sound that shouldn’t be heard in public, Kelai bit his lip tightly, subconsciously looking for the expression on Su Tang’s face.
But seeing that Su Tang’s heart was entirely on that little pup now, Kelai breathed a sigh of relief, then felt somewhat lost.
“Good baby, it won’t hurt soon.”
As the black mist on the belly was driven away bit by bit, what rose instead was an unstoppable pleasurable sensation all over the body. The little fellow happily rubbed its back against the hot ground, unable to resist sticking out its pink tongue to wet the fur on the side. Kelai looked away in disdain.
He really didn’t want to admit that the silly dog on the ground, so comfortable it was in ecstasy, was actually his spiritual entity.
Only when the last trace of black mist was driven away did Kelai’s teeth biting his lower lip loosen. The back of his hand gently wiped across his lip, hiding that touch of bloody liquid.
The pain from his lip pulled his self-control, which was on the verge of collapse, back forcefully.
“Thank you, Guide Su. Wasting your spiritual power for such a small matter, I am truly sorry.”
Compared to its dishonest master, the little fellow lying on the ground obviously knew better how to express its true feelings. Feeling the unprecedented lightness on its body, the little fellow immediately stood up from the ground. After running happily around Su Tang for two laps, it stuck out its tongue and licked the woman’s hanging fingers to express its gratitude to her.
Su Tang laughed out loud.
“Alright, alright, so good, so good.”
Kelai couldn’t help but let out another soft hum. Should he remind this little Guide that the shared sensation between a spiritual entity and its master was very intense?
Praising his spiritual entity like this, wasn’t that equivalent to praising him?
Thinking this way, the heat on his face seemed to attack again.
Fortunately, Su Tang didn’t give him too much time to think about nonsense.
After patting the little Golden Retriever’s back one last time, the woman stood up.
Kelai tried hard to control the expression on his face to return to calm as he faced her.
“No need to thank me. I am originally the accompanying Guide of the First Squad; this counts as my responsibility.”
This sentence was a fatal temptation for every Sentinel on the battlefield.
When Kelai looked at Su Tang again, there was a recognition that wasn’t there before.
“Did Guide Su come to the training ground today for something?”
“I came to find Captain Mo to discuss some matters. Is he in the training ground?”
Hearing Su Tang mention Mo Xiao, the expression on Kelai’s face became somewhat strange.
“Captain Mo is in the office. Is it an important matter to discuss with him?”
Su Tang carefully thought about the matter in her heart and nodded very solemnly to Kelai. Then, she realized Kelai’s gaze toward her became even weirder.
It was as if he was holding a huge secret in his heart, wanting to tell her but not knowing how to start—that kind of feeling that made one want to investigate infinitely.
“Alright, then I will take you there now.”
Along the way, Su Tang’s curiosity was hooked to the extreme by that expression of Kelai’s, but unfortunately, Kelai returned to his cold nature along the way and refused to reveal another word.
It wasn’t until she arrived at Mo Xiao’s office and pushed open the silent heavy door that Su Tang finally understood why Kelai had that expression when he heard she was going to find Mo Xiao.
The tall man sat on the office chair, using a pen to draw something unknown on a document. What was noteworthy was that circles upon circles of white bandages were wrapped around his neck.
No, not just on his neck—even those exposed hands, including the fingers, were wrapped in circles of bandages.
Haven’t seen him for one night; how did this guy get himself into such a wretched state?
Suddenly thinking of the Third Squad Sentinel mentioning to her that Zhan Ye was also injured, Su Tang couldn’t help but link these two people together. Could it be what I’m thinking?
Sentinel brawls were prohibited within the White Tower’s protection range. Both of these men had reached the position of Sentinel Captain; surely they wouldn’t do such a violation?
Kelai quickly retreated, leaving only the two of them in the entire office. Sensing Su Tang’s gaze fixed on the bandages on his body, Mo Xiao subconsciously tugged at his collar.
“You came to find me; is there something wrong?”
Su Tang nodded, moving her gaze away from the bandages on Mo Xiao.
“I just went to the Medical Department. Anse seems to have discovered the abnormality of my spiritual power.”
In one sentence, Mo Xiao learned the woman’s intention for coming here.
“You are worried he will report the matter of your abnormal spiritual power to the White Tower?”
Su Tang nodded.
“Captain Mo, you should be clear too. My spiritual power is not only compatible with you, but Zhan Ye’s spiritual power is also very suitable for me. I have a hunch that I seem to be compatible with the spiritual power of all Sentinels. This is special, and also abnormal, right?”
Strictly speaking, a Guide could only achieve such high compatibility with one Sentinel at most. Su Tang’s special existence was unheard of.
“You are worried that if he uploads the report of your spiritual power to the White Tower, the White Tower will use you in places you shouldn’t be used, right?”
Su Tang pursed her lips.
In this chaotic world, nothing was impossible.
She believed the White Tower wouldn’t harm her, but the White Tower would definitely not be willing to give up her uniqueness.
A Guide capable of achieving such high compatibility with most Sentinels—she really dared not imagine in what aspects the White Tower would use her special ability.
In this chaotic world, why was wanting to survive so difficult?
Su Tang couldn’t help but fall into a low mood.
Why am I so unlucky? I didn’t live a single good day in modern times, and now I’ve inexplicably transmigrated here, living days of constant fear again.
Mo Xiao looked at the woman standing in front of him, head lowered, saying nothing, and couldn’t help but sigh lightly.
He stood up, his large, broad palm covering the woman’s head, rubbing it gently with a hint of comfort.
“Rest assured.”
“What?”
Su Tang looked up, feeling the violent beating of her heart in her chest, staring intently at the man in front of her.
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