Popular Guide: S-Class Sentinels All Want to Monopolize Me Chapter 135

Chapter 135. Don’t Want to Be a Spectator

Su Tang’s cheeks instantly burned. Realizing Su Tang’s gaze was lingering on his chest, Mo Xiao directly pulled open his collar, exposing a large patch of the skin on his chest.

The begonia-colored mark was revealed. At this moment, it was rising and falling slightly with the man’s rapid breathing. The broad chest displayed a mark exclusively her own; the beautiful sight before her possessed an inexplicable allure.

“This… isn’t very appropriate, is it?”

Su Tang’s fingertips curled slightly, and she instinctively wanted to step back.

Touching the mark was fine, but the mark was in such an ambiguous location, plus she had paid a visit to that red spot previously. She was genuinely afraid she might accidentally press on it again.

How could Mo Xiao be willing to give up just like this? He immediately took half a step forward, his chest almost pressing against her fingertips.

His eyes were still veiled in un-dissipated mist, and his voice carried a faint, imperceptible tremble.

“I’m really so uncomfortable… Su Tang, help me… I beg you…”

The man’s tall body leaned forward slightly, trapping her between his embrace and the edge of the bed. His scalding breath sprayed against her ear, carrying a heart-palpitating temperature.

Su Tang looked at his reddened eye corners and tightly pursed lips, unable to voice any words of rejection. Ultimately, she could only bite her lip and gently nod.

Wasn’t it just a rub?

She had already tasted it anyway, so there was no point being prudish.

Getting an affirmative answer, Mo Xiao’s eyes lit up instantly.

He subconsciously straightened his back and thrust forward a bit, tilting his head back slightly to present the mark on his chest more clearly to her.

Because of the man’s posture, his broad pectoral muscles appeared even larger.

Honestly, this physique was really quite tempting…

Su Tang took a deep breath, banished all distracting thoughts, and slowly raised her hand.

Her fingertips hovered a few centimeters above his chest, hesitating for a moment before landing softly, covering that faintly glowing mark.

“Ngh…”

The moment her fingertips touched the scalding skin, Mo Xiao’s entire body trembled, and he let out a satisfied sigh, the ending note carrying an uncontrollable shudder.

Su Tang could clearly feel the blazing heat of the skin beneath her palm, as well as the faint energy fluctuation transmitting from the mark. With her touch, the pale golden light grew increasingly bright.

The texture of the skin under her fingertips was so good it startled her. She couldn’t help applying slightly more force, gently kneading that begonia-colored mark.

“Ha…”

Mo Xiao’s breathing suddenly became rapid, a low, hoarse moan escaping his throat.

Their connection was being softly stroked by the woman. The emptiness within his body felt instantly filled by this gentle touch, replaced by a warm current that spread from his chest throughout his entire body in an instant, causing his tense muscles to gradually relax.

His body was still trembling slightly, but no longer from the agony of emptiness like before, rather from a tremor of pleasure.

He couldn’t resist lowering his head, his nose gently nuzzling the crown of her head, greedily inhaling her scent. The mist in his eyes gradually dispersed, replaced by an intoxicating infatuation.

Time ticked by, and she didn’t know how long she had been rubbing—long enough for Su Tang to feel her fingertips going soft and numb from fatigue.

“Do you feel any better?”

Su Tang’s voice was slightly hoarse, and her fingertip movements stopped.

Mo Xiao didn’t answer; he just buried his head deeper, resting his chin on her shoulder, and let out a muffled “Mmh,” his voice carrying a heavy nasal tone and a sigh of satisfaction.

Even though he answered this way, the man still didn’t release her, and the scalding temperature on his body remained just as scorching.

Helpless, Su Tang could only continue to gently knead the mark.

An unknown amount of time passed again, until Mo Xiao’s body temperature finally dropped a little, and Su Tang gently withdrew her hand, shaking her numb fingers.

“It should… be fine now, right?”

Only then did Mo Xiao slowly release her. His cheeks were strikingly red, and even the roots of his ears were tinted with a thin flush.

He didn’t dare meet her eyes, keeping his head bowed as he spoke in a hoarse voice.

“Mmh… much better. Thank you, Su Tang.”

“As long as you’re okay. It’s getting late, you should go back and rest.”

She could see it now: male beauty was bewitching, especially a Sentinel who had just been purified. He was as clingy as a fox spirit, using his tears to seduce her into rubbing his chest just now.

If she let him stay any longer, who knew where he would coax her into rubbing next? Her hands were still numb; she couldn’t do any more work.

With lingering trepidation, Su Tang turned away, no longer looking at Mo Xiao’s face.

Mo Xiao nodded. Looking at her back, emotions surged in his eyes, his Adam’s apple bobbing slightly, but ultimately he said nothing, silently adjusting his disheveled collar.

“Then I’ll… head back.”

Mo Xiao set down the water cup and walked toward the door with somewhat unsteady steps. The intimate touch just now had left his entire body weak, making even his walking slightly wobbly.

Watching his staggering back, Su Tang couldn’t help but speak up.

“Shall I walk you back?”

“No need.”

Mo Xiao immediately refused, his ears turning even redder. “I can manage myself.” He definitely didn’t want her to see his current weak-kneed state.

Supporting himself against the wall, he trudged forward step by strenuous step.

With every step, his legs seemed to tremble, his knees feeling incredibly weak. The gaze from behind made him wish he could find a crack in the floor to hide in. How useless, losing face in front of the little Guide.

The lights in the corridor stretched his wall-supporting silhouette long. That slightly trembling back had completely lost its usual tall, crisp demeanor, instead exuding a somewhat pathetic adorableness.

It wasn’t until the man’s back was entirely out of sight that Su Tang couldn’t hold back a laugh.

Serves him right!

That’s what he gets for seducing her. He deserved to have weak knees and walk out by himself.

The light at the end of the corridor flickered. Anse leaned against the doorframe of his own room, his fingertips unconsciously tracing the grain of the doorframe, his dark gaze landing on Mo Xiao’s wall-supporting, retreating figure.

The man’s footsteps were terribly unsteady. With every step, he had to lean against the wall and pause for a moment. The trembling of his knees was clearly visible even from several meters away.

Tsk!

Playing quite wild, aren’t we? What exactly did he coax her into doing to him to end up in such a pathetic state?

Anse’s fingertips tightened slightly, a trace of bitterness he himself didn’t realize welling up in his heart.

He had always been a spectator to Su Tang and the others. He watched Su Tang stabilize Zhan Ye’s condition, watched Mo Xiao receive her grace time and time again, watched Yasuo’s relationship with her grow closer and closer, and even watched Shen Ji get a chance for purification…

He watched their bonds with her deepen bit by bit, while he remained standing at a polite distance, like a detached spectator.

At first, he only found it interesting, but he didn’t know since when, he keenly realized that his mood changed when facing them.

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