17. Two Men
Mo Xiao’s gaze paused on Su Tang’s face for two seconds, then swept over the bloodstain on Zhan Ye’s lower lip, his voice as cold as iron.
“His spiritual pollution is too high. The gap between your level and his is too large; rashly entering his consciousness sea will cause reverse pollution.”
Su Tang couldn’t help a burst of lingering fear. Fortunately, Mo Xiao came. Otherwise, there would be two people lying here today.
“Then what should we do? Should we send him to Anse?”
Anse was the head of the Medical Department; if sent there, he should have a way, right?
“Anse is only a Sentinel too. With such a high riot value, ordinary suppressants are no longer effective. Ultimately, he still relies on a Guide to guide him.”
There weren’t many Guides in the White Tower who could guide Zhan Ye. In a situation like this, no matter who came, they might be backlashed by Zhan Ye.
Mo Xiao looked at Su Tang.
“Your compatibility with him is very high. You try giving him guidance.”
Su Tang was stunned.
“Guidance? But he currently…”
Didn’t you say I would be backlashed by his pollution?
“Your spiritual power is very special to him. You don’t need to go deep; just walking a lap around the periphery of his consciousness sea will do. At least let him wake up.”
Su Tang nodded. As long as there was no danger.
“Then what should I do?”
Mo Xiao paused, his gaze landing on Zhan Ye’s spread legs, his eyes cold.
“Sit back.”
“…”
Zhan Ye seemed to understand the conversation between the two. His body lying on the sofa sat up straight, his slightly misty vision immediately locking onto Su Tang. He raised his arms subconsciously, making a gesture to hug Su Tang.
“Big Sister…”
This nearly coquettish cry spilled from the man’s throat. Su Tang couldn’t stop her scalp from tingling. This fatal form of address—did he have to be this slutty in front of Mo Xiao?
“That… you know, words spoken by Sentinels in this situation can’t be taken seriously. His brain is broken to speak like this.”
Su Tang curled her toes in awkwardness. She truly wished she could find a crack in the ground to burrow into right now.
“Hurry up.”
Mo Xiao’s face was impassive, but often, the calmer the expression, the more terrifying it felt.
“Must I sit on him to start?”
“The gap between your spiritual power levels is too big. Through intimate contact, he can open up to you better. Otherwise, you won’t even be able to touch the door of his spiritual consciousness sea.”
Su Tang nodded, seemingly understanding. Seeing Mo Xiao’s expression getting uglier and uglier, she obediently fumbled her way to Zhan Ye’s side and sat back down.
As soon as she sat properly, Zhan Ye’s hands immediately wrapped around her, pressing her firmly onto his legs, his strength so great it was as if he feared she would fling him away again like just now.
Through the thin fabric, the heat from the man’s body made her skin taut, her breathing rapid.
“Th-Then what?”
Receiving no response from Mo Xiao, she only felt the soft sofa next to her knee suddenly sink. Mo Xiao sat down on one side of her. Whether by coincidence or something else, his thigh was pressed tightly against her calf.
Su Tang subconsciously tensed her body.
“Relax.”
Mo Xiao’s voice sounded beside her.
“Your body is too tense. Relax.”
The man’s large palm covered her calf, and she could even feel him kneading it.
Su Tang pursed her lips tightly. In this scene, probably anyone would find it hard not to be nervous.
The soft sensation under his palm made the irritability in Mo Xiao’s heart dissipate slightly. Forcing his gaze to stare only at the soft flesh under his palm and not look at the entangled man and woman beside him, Mo Xiao continued to guide with a calm expression.
“Be good. Now, release your spiritual power. Like when you soothed Shi Lei at the Matching Center, follow Zhan Ye’s leaking spiritual threads and trace them back.”
Her waist tightly confined by Zhan Ye’s hands, her thighs feeling the tense heat from the man beneath her, and her calf feeling the tingling sensation of being deliberately kneaded—Su Tang took a deep breath, forcing herself to forget these external sensations.
Just as Mo Xiao said, she leaked her spiritual power out. Her fingertips lightly pressed against Zhan Ye’s chest. Under her palm, the man’s body temperature was getting higher and higher, and that violent, uneasy spiritual power was becoming increasingly uncontrollable.
She tried to guide the spiritual power within her body, like lingering spider silks, slowly connecting with the man’s violent spiritual power.
As soon as they connected, that violent aura lunged fiercely at her. Su Tang subconsciously withdrew her spiritual threads; that feeling was simply too suffocating.
She turned her head, looking somewhat helplessly at the man sitting beside her.
The man was kneading her calf on his own, as if he had found some novel toy.
“Don’t be afraid.”
“Your compatibility with him is very high; his spiritual power won’t attack you. Zhan Ye’s spiritual power has always been domineering. Try to make him relax; you’ll feel much better.”
Speaking, Mo Xiao’s movements became bolder. His large palm directly grasped her slender ankle, lifting it gently upward. Then, Su Tang felt her leg being placed onto his lap.
“Don’t worry, I’m here.”
“…”
Yes, you are here. You’re over there playing with my leg happily, not even lifting your head to look.
Su Tang bit her lower lip and turned sideways to look at Zhan Ye.
The momentary contact of spiritual threads just now still had some effect on him. The man’s head rested on her shoulder, his scorching breath spraying technically against the side of her neck.
Su Tang turned her head away, but unexpectedly, this movement seemed to stimulate him. The arms confining her waist exerted more force, pulling upward, kneading her entire upper body into his embrace.
“Big Sister feels so soft.”
Su Tang’s cheeks instantly exploded red.
The kneading sensation coming from her calf made her shame pop up untimely. Su Tang wanted to push Zhan Ye away, but thinking of Mo Xiao’s instruction to make him relax, she couldn’t stop sighing in her heart.
Her fair small hand climbed onto the man’s chest again.
“Zhan Ye, be good. Relax a little, open up to me, okay?”
As soon as this sentence came out, not only did the movement at her waist stop, but even the touch on her calf disappeared. Then, she heard the man’s low promise from above her.
“Okay, Big Sister.”
Su Tang released her spiritual threads again, adhering to Zhan Ye’s violent spiritual power. Unlike the previous feeling, this time, Zhan Ye was obviously much gentler.
Tracing his spiritual power back to the main body, Su Tang closed her eyes, putting all her mind onto her spiritual threads.
Zhan Ye’s spiritual power seemed to be leading the way for her. Her spiritual threads attached to it, easily drilling back into Zhan Ye’s body along with him.
Soon, Su Tang sensed a pitch-black territory.
“Go deeper, don’t touch the core area. Just clear the peripheral pollution.”
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