30. Zhan Ye, Zhan Ye
“I-It’s okay…”
Su Tang shrunk into the man’s arms, panting in small breaths.
She didn’t blame Mo Xiao; after all, she actually enjoyed it just now too.
…
White Tower, Third Squad Training Ground.
“Captain, news came from the Second Squad saying their captain hasn’t been in a good mood recently, so he refused the invitation for joint training this time.”
Zhan Ye leaned lazily against a pillar in the training ground. Hearing the Vice Captain’s words, he couldn’t help but purse his lips.
He had intended to use the joint training as a pretext to ask that guy Shen Ji out for a good chat. Who knew he would hit such a soft nail? Bad mood—what kind of ghost excuse was that?
When had that guy Shen Ji ever been in a good mood?
It seemed he still had to go to the Second Squad personally.
“Understood. That guy is just troublesome.”
The Vice Captain’s gaze swept over Zhan Ye’s high collar. When did their captain’s dressing style become so conservative?
Didn’t he used to hate the restriction of these clothes the most, opening his collar the lowest in the entire White Tower? When did he start pulling the collar up?
“Is there anything else?”
“Captain, your attire today looks very strange.”
Zhan Ye looked down; the first thing he saw was the tightly pulled clothes. Of course, he knew what the Vice Captain was talking about. It was just thinking of the little Guide’s repeated exhortations before departure not to expose the mark. As luck would have it, that mark was placed right below his Adam’s apple, forcing him to pull his collar up to this degree. He was quite uncomfortable too.
“Just suddenly wanted to change dressing styles, that’s all.”
He intended to find a random excuse to fob off the Vice Captain, but unexpectedly, as soon as this sentence came out, the Vice Captain’s gaze toward him became even stranger. Zhan Ye shrugged uncomfortably.
“Captain, we all know. You really sacrificed too much this time.”
“What exactly are you talking about?”
Should he drag his Vice Captain to that guy Anse and let Anse give him a brain checkup?
What was with this sudden remark?
“Captain, you don’t need to hide it. I saw it all. You are imitating Captain Mo Xiao’s dressing style, right? I didn’t expect, Captain, that to win Guide Su’s heart, you would sacrifice to such a degree.”
Zhan Ye’s eyes widened. What terrible things was this guy talking about? Why would he imitate that cold thing Mo Xiao’s dressing style?
Yet he couldn’t explain this matter to him. Zhan Ye experienced for the first time the bitter taste of being unable to defend himself.
“Scram. You’re getting two extra hours of training today. Get the hell out and train.”
“…Yes!”
Look, having his thoughts hit the mark, their captain started flying into a rage out of shame.
Boohoo, seeing their captain love so humbly for the first time, when Guide Su returns, he must put in more good words for their captain in front of Guide Su.
The more Zhan Ye thought, the more stifled he felt. When did he, Zhan Ye, fall to such a state, being misunderstood as needing to imitate another man to please a Guide?
The more he thought, the more suffocated he felt in his heart, burning like a ball of fire that couldn’t be extinguished no matter what.
“Damn it!”
The Golden Eagle seemed to sense something, suddenly circling uneasily around him, emitting anxious cries.
“What crazy fit are you throwing…”
Before he could finish a sentence, the small dot below his Adam’s apple, tightly wrapped up, suddenly started to become scorching hot.
Then, Zhan Ye felt his spiritual power seemingly lose control, starting to wander wantonly within his body. Everywhere it passed ignited with scorching hot flames.
“Damn it…”
Why at this time of all times?
Gritting his teeth, he issued an order for the Vice Captain to supervise training. Then, taking the Golden Eagle, he rushed quickly toward Su Tang’s bedroom.
Pushing open the door, the sweet scent of Guide pheromones hit his face. Zhan Ye took a deep breath. With his breathing, faint pheromones were sucked into the man’s body, bringing a wave of coolness to the burning area, but it soon disappeared again.
Zhan Ye walked into Su Tang’s bedroom, picked up the suppressant he had prepared early on the bedside table, and skillfully injected it into his body.
After a few minutes, the burning sensation on his body didn’t disappear; instead, it had the posture of intensifying.
Why?
Why was the reaction so strong this time?
The temperature in his body got higher and higher, as if to burn him to ashes completely.
Zhan Ye nestled decadently in Su Tang’s bed, rolled up the quilt beside him, and wrapped himself tightly. The sweet Guide pheromones surrounded him, bringing a faint sense of security to the man curled up on the bed.
“Little Beauty…”
Zhan Ye panted lowly, his eyes gradually filling with faint red veins.
The mark below his Adam’s apple was hot enough to be unbearable. Su Tang, what did she do outside?
The man slowly calmed his emotions, mobilizing the spiritual power in his body to probe toward the mark. Faint, warm spiritual power unique to the little Guide attacked, seemingly responding to his call. Two spiritual threads touched, entangling with each other, indistinguishable from one another.
Zhan Ye’s mood calmed down bit by bit. Then quickly, spiritual power from another source—some detestable guy—suddenly popped out, lying across the middle of the two mutually entangled spiritual powers, building a barrier to prevent Zhan Ye’s spiritual power from probing in again.
He was also very familiar with this spiritual power. Even on the battlefield, this spiritual power was once regarded as his strongest backing.
That’s right, it belonged to Mo Xiao.
“Why…”
Zhan Ye roared lowly, burying his face into the pillow, deeply inhaling the scent left by the woman.
He wasn’t a fool. He understood what this represented.
Su Tang gave Mo Xiao a complete mark. The two people’s spiritual powers were interconnected, so Mo Xiao’s spiritual power instinctively resisted his incomplete mark.
Why? That guy clearly wasn’t as likeable as him. Why did Su Tang give him a complete mark?
The Golden Eagle landed on the head of the bed. Sensing the master’s panicked and uneasy emotions inside, it lowered its head, rubbing its head against his cheek in a comforting motion.
The man on the bed sat up abruptly as if mad, grabbing the Golden Eagle’s body with one hand and pressing it onto the bed.
“Golden Eagle, he still likes that guy Silver Wolf better. Don’t you understand yet? He doesn’t want you; he went to coax the Silver Wolf.”
“Ngh—”
The Golden Eagle screeched, struggling from the pain of his grip.
Not true. It could feel the little Guide liked it. There was no difference between it and the Silver Wolf. It was just that compared to Mo Xiao, the little Guide liked Mo Xiao a little more. Speaking of which, it was this master who dragged it down.
The Golden Eagle broke free from Zhan Ye’s confinement and couldn’t help rolling its eyes at its master.
Eagle was truly too pitiful, dragged down by this stupid master, and even had the hat of being unfavored buckled on it by the stupid master.
Zhan Ye suddenly laughed, the laughter carrying self-mockery and unwillingness. With the human body and the master’s consciousness sea interconnected, he naturally understood the Golden Eagle’s meaning.
“You’re right. She indeed likes Mo Xiao a little more.”
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