Top guide! The Sentinels were mesmerized

Chapter 98 The Opened "Gift"

The night sky was chilly and had a bitter and unpleasant smell.

Qianzhi sat on the roof with her knees hugged, as if this was the only way the wind could blow through her vague memories and make the past clearer.

There was a light sound of tiles being stepped on beside me.

A faint fragrance came from behind her.

A thick blanket was then draped over her.

"If the wind blows the little dodder flowers like this, the buds will be blown away." Sylvie sat beside her, laughing softly and reaching out his hand.

"Come here, Qianqian, let your brother hug you."

Normally, Qianzhi would just give him a cold shoulder when he made such a joke.

But this time, she not only turned around, but also gave him a big hug in return.

Peacock was shocked, Peacock was happy, Peacock took the opportunity to ask for more.

"Oh my..." He cried stickily, holding her in his arms without letting go, "Qianqian baby, are you cold? Let your brother kiss you and you won't be cold anymore."

He pursed his lips and pressed them against Qianzhi's soft little face, then was pushed back by her little hand.

The confused and lost expression on that soft, pale face finally disappeared, replaced by its usual indifferent look.

"Your expressions and your words are so slick," she commented mercilessly.

"Woo woo." Peacock began to cry fake tears.

As expected, she turned away with a bit of uneasiness. "It's just a little bit of oil."

"Pfft." Sylvie finally couldn't help laughing.

His Chizhi is really cute.

She couldn't tell the difference between people's overly pretentious expressions, and as long as he showed the slightest sadness or grievance, she would reflect on whether she had really hurt him.

She was so pure, he wanted to treasure her.

I also want her to show more different expressions because of him.

"Qianqian," the always lazy and noble peacock did not open his gorgeous feathers, and looked at her with his true face.

His eyes were filled with a dazzling galaxy of love.

"I really, really like it—"

"——So it's here." Another low voice interrupted Xiweier.

The black panther jumped over from the roof lightly, making a low humming sound, and at the same time pushed Sylvie's spirit body aside.

Although the night air was cold, Ian did not wear the loose camouflage uniform on the outside, but only wore a tight black T-shirt inside.

The tight black fabric brings out the man's muscular features even more clearly.

Sylvie couldn't even tell who looked more like a peacock spreading its tail, Ian or him.

"It's cold here," Ian glanced at Xiweier, softened his expression, and extended his hand to Qianzhi, "Let's go back."

The arms around Qianzhi's waist suddenly tightened. Sylvie's voice still contained a smile, but it was as cold as the wind.

"How can Qianqian feel cold in my arms?"

"You are not her, so you don't need to judge for her." Ian rarely retorted like this.

Although he didn't act like a spoiled child to Qianzhi like Sylvie did, his deep blue eyes were different from usual coldness, with a little moisture in them, like a wronged big cat.

"Okay." Qianzhi patted Xiweier's arm that was still holding her, "It's a bit late, we should go back."

The worry about the future made her a little depressed, but she didn't want these two men to worry about her.

"No way." Xiweier turned his handsome face away and answered proudly. Huge wings spread out from behind him, emitting a bright blue light under the night sky.

He caged him and Qianzhi inside, forming an enclosed space.

"It's very warm like this, and we can see the stars from above our heads," the gorgeous peacock whispered.

His deep blue eyes held a bright smile.

"After we get out of here, we can go to the Griffith Galaxy to see the sun shower," he said with such a lively and beautiful expression, "or take a starship to the Niel Galaxy to see the stardust? The starry sky there will be much more beautiful than the starry sky in the 'Gate'."

He tilted his head, and his moist heat hovered at the corners of her lips.

"Because I really want to stay with Qianqian forever."

Qianzhi was captured by the soft and gorgeous blue color in those peach blossom eyes.

This soul once lost the body that carried it at the end of the world, wandered on the long road to rebirth, and finally regained new life.

This time, she didn't want him to die here.

She wanted to indulge him a little.

"Qianqian." The soft calling voice seemed to penetrate tens of thousands of years and lingered in her ears again.

The dense and sticky pheromones slowly overflowed from his glands as he called her, entwined around her body and bewitching her thoughts.

Just like he licked the corner of her lips.

It was wet, soft and gentle, allowing her to slowly sink into it.

Something stretched out from the gaps between the wings, wrapped around her waist, and stroked her sensitive sides, not wanting to be outdone.

Sylvie grabbed the bewitched girl by the scruff of her neck and filled her throat with the scent of his own pheromones.

At the same time, he opened his sparkling peach blossom eyes, lowered his deep brows, casting a dangerous shadow, and stared at the man behind him who had intruded into their space.

Ian brushed aside the feathers on his brother's wings and watched Sylvie's actions with a cold expression.

The cold, dense smell of mint pheromones gathered around Ian.

The two brothers' eyes of the same color converged in the air, splashing out cold and hot sparks.

The male's instinct to possess burst out for a moment, but disappeared the next moment.

What they want is not just a moment of pleasure, but to be able to stay with her for a long time.

Showing weakness, bewitching her, revealing your vulnerability to her will be more effective than coercion and deception.

Sylvie's long fingers were scorching hot as they rubbed her cheek repeatedly, and he held her delicate lips, feeding her his sweet pheromones bit by bit.

He guided her fingers to touch his gland and the loose knot of his shirt just below it that undid at the touch.

It was soaked with the wet glandular fluid and it slipped in Qianzhi's hands.

She dazedly followed Savior's fingers as they pulled it open.

The silk shirt, which was only held together by a thin strap behind the neck, was finally opened in front of Chizhi like a gift.

The soft bright blue fabric fell along with Savior's rising and falling chest, landing under his triceps covered with blue feather powder, just covering the pink dots.

The jade-white skin and sweet pheromones steamed together, making Qianzhi swallow her saliva hard.

"Does it look good?" Peacock squinted cunningly.

The clothes that had been prepared for so long were finally unpacked by Qianzhi herself.

Moreover, he not only wanted her to open it, but also wanted her to eat it up.

The vines eagerly climbed along the skin under the cloth, but were gently grabbed by a hand and pulled back the next second.