Chapter 59. Purification ExperienceÂ
The black mist wreaking havoc in his body rapidly retreated under the washing of the gentle spiritual power, revealing the completely refreshed Sentinel spiritual power underneath.
Inside his body, every inch touched by that softness seemed to be ignited, so warm that his heart grew burning hot.
Every collision between spiritual power and spiritual power made him unbearably itchy in his heart.
Forcefully enduring several soft moans threatening to spill from his throat, Yasuo tightly gripped the armrests beneath his palms.
Su Tang exerted a little force, continuing to speed up her spiritual power’s inward extension. The little games she played these past few days weren’t for nothing; her ability to control her spiritual power had advanced by a large margin compared to before.
Feeling the endless stream of spiritual power transmitting from her consciousness sea, Su Tang’s eyes darkened. She didn’t know if other Guides marking Sentinels were like this, but she could feel that right now, the spiritual power in her consciousness sea was like something capable of regenerationâsimply inexhaustible and never-ending.
Harboring the thought of wanting to explore the boundaries of her spiritual power, Su Tang increased her output strength.
Suddenly, another massive wave of Guide spiritual threads surged into his body. Yasuo finally couldn’t hold back, letting a few soft moans spill from his Adam’s apple.
That sound was like a newborn kitten seeking its mother’s attention. A’ning felt that something was wrong everywhere on her body. How did her captain also start learning the behavior of those slutty cats outside? Forcibly suppressing the bizarre expression about to well up on her face, she turned around, simply deciding out of sight, out of mind.
More and more spiritual threads surged into Yasuo’s body. Su Tang concentrated on feeling the information transmitted from the spiritual threads. Exploring to the very center, the area where the mist was gathered the thickest, she manipulated her spiritual power to accurately strike the most tightly wound point of his spiritual core.
That strike was neither light nor heavy, but it was like opening Pandora’s box, provoking a shudder throughout Yasuo’s entire body.
“Mmh~”
He couldn’t endure it any longer and threw his head back abruptly. His neck pulled out a smooth line. The dense beads of sweat appeared exceptionally crystal clear under the illumination of the lights. His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down uncontrollably. The muffled grunts spilling from his throat were mixed with suppressed panting.
Even the corners of his eyes flushed a physiological red.
Is this the feeling of being purified by a Guide?
Mmh, it’s simply too comfortable.
So good.
It was like being thrown into a boiling hot spring. Just upon contact, it felt unbearable, but the longer the time and the wider the contact area, every single pore clamored with the joy of stretching out.
The Guide’s spiritual threads wove a dense net, enveloping it inside. All the brutality was smoothed away, leaving only a numbing pleasure shooting all the way down his spine, hooking him until there was no place on his entire body that wasn’t numb.
Yasuo opened his eyes, only to realize that at some unknown point, a layer of tears had covered his eyes. Looking at people through the water screen appeared hazy.
But that smear of white entering his field of vision was so distinctly clear.
His gaze uncontrollably fell on Su Tang’s hand. That pair of hands was fair and slender, gently pressing at the center of his brows. The finger pads flushed a faint pink due to the forceful contact with his skin.
Desire quietly bred in the bottom of his heart like vines. The waves of pleasure transmitting from his body made his heartbeat faster and faster.
Yasuo intuitively felt the surrounding world shaking. In the chaotic and uneasy environment, he couldn’t hear anything. Before his eyes remained only that smear of white, swaying back and forth in front of him…
Staring scorchingly at that streak of whiteâwas it here that brought him such a comfortable feeling?
He didn’t want this piece of soft white to leave him; he even…
…wanted to bite that finger covering the center of his brows, wanting to take a taste to see if it was as sweet as he imagined.
Once this thought popped up, it could no longer be suppressed. The crooked thoughts grew wildly like weeds. Yasuo’s body trembled as he slowly turned his head sideways.
His warm breath sprayed on the back of Su Tang’s hand, his gaze locked dead onto that patch of white.
So close…
So fragrant…
The distance between his lips and the back of her hand was so close, close enough that as long as he moved forward just a bit more, he could get what he wanted and bite it into his mouth…
“Slap!”
The crisp sound rang out again. On his right cheek, the red mark that hadn’t yet faded was covered anew with another layer.
“Mmh~”
Yasuo let out an uncontrollable soft grunt, the haze in his eyes clearing up a bit.
“Behave.”
Su Tang gave a light tsk. She took all of Yasuo’s actions into her eyes. She had to admit, Yasuo looking like this was indeed very seductive, but this wasn’t an excuse for him to freely act like a slut.
Su Tang forcefully pinched the man’s cheek, but her fingertips didn’t move away, continuing to press there while her spiritual power still steadily transmitted.
“If Captain Yasuo wants to go into heat, please mind the occasion. Don’t make me lose face along with you here.”
Being slapped in the face time and time again by a little Guide, Yasuo wasn’t annoyed.
To him, the pain on his face right now was far inferior to the pleasure continuously surging inside his body. That bit of pain from being slapped by the little Guide was like a catalyst, making that wave of numbing comfort inside him increasingly intense.
A’ning’s body stiffened slightly. She couldn’t help but reach out to cover her ears. If she had known earlier, she would have stood guard outside from the start. What was this sudden feeling rising in her heart of eavesdropping on someone’s wedding night?
“Sorry, I couldn’t hold back.”
He said softly, his voice unimaginably hoarse.
“It’s really… too comfortable.”
Su Tang ignored him, continuing to strengthen her spiritual power output from her fingertips. Yasuo couldn’t bear such stimulation, nor did he want to conceal his feelings anymore. One soft moan after another willfully spilled from his mouth. Under his palms, the armrests of the treatment chair were tightly gripped and released an unknown number of times. By the back of the chair, sweat slowly dripped down, pit-a-pat.
The little fox originally resting under the table beside them popped out at some unknown time. It quietly walked to Su Tang’s feet, its soft and fluffy large tail wrapping around Su Tang’s ankle, its little head rubbing against the top of her shoe time after time.
Su Tang saw this little fox, but right now she had no mind to respond to its fawning. The black mist inside Yasuo’s body was much more than she imagined. If she continued cleaning it methodically and slowly, it would consume a lot of time. For the sake of efficiency, she subsequently strengthened her output over and over again.
Yasuo’s panting became increasingly rapid. The waves of pleasure in his body nearly submerged all his reason. He could clearly feel that the pollution in his body was being rapidly repaired. Unlike the initial gentleness, the little Guide surged her spiritual power throughout his entire body in an almost inundating posture. Waves of pleasure struck, and Yasuo was simply on the verge of collapsing from these tormenting sensations.
He completely let himself go. All sorts of indecent sounds came out, echoing to their heart’s content inside the treatment room. A’ning covered her ears tightly, and feeling unable to bear it in the end, hurriedly ran out.
Too terrifying. A kitten in heat is truly too terrifying!
She was even embarrassed to admit that that was their awe-inspiring captain.
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