Chapter 17 Sweet Dreams
Sure enough, kissing is the most intimate thing two people can do...

Now he and Ayin are the closest.

This realization made Christine nod contentedly, her red lips moist, and she grabbed Chi Yin's hand, subconsciously raising her head to ask for it.

"Ayin, help me to clear my mental picture quickly. I want you to do it while kissing me!"

He was in a good mood, but he had no idea how devastated his brother was at the moment.

The inexplicable warmth he felt on his palm startled him so much that he dropped the pen in his hand.

Although they were not holding hands, he felt like he was holding the hand of his brother's sweetheart...

Damn Christine, why did you hold me so tightly? So sticky, I couldn't bear to let go even though I was sweating.

As a noble and powerful Ice Scorpion, does he still have any sense of shame for caring so much about an ordinary woman? Oh, he really should lower his head and take a good look at the Tulip Family emblem on his chest!
It was shamed because of him!
Eros lay decadently on the chair, the bitter wine-smelling pheromones wantonly invading the entire room.

The terrible feeling of guilt in his palms was more devastating than his own estrus.

He would rather be in heat!
……

Upon hearing that she needed mental counseling, Chi Yin's consciousness gradually returned. She looked at Christine, who was looking expectant, but did not connect the mental thread to his mental picture.

Because of the book she traveled through, she replaced the original owner, and her mental power level has increased from D to SSS.

If she gave Christine spiritual counseling without reservation, how would she explain the sudden increase in her own spiritual power level?

The gap between a D-level wizard and an SSS-level wizard is bigger than the difference between heaven and earth!
The original main person was of SSS rank, so even if she didn't have a spiritual body and pheromones, she would definitely be carefully protected and taken care of by the White Tower.

The male protagonist Ji Chengyun has not yet developed an injection that can increase the guide's mental power level.

Although Christine is stupid, he has common sense. There has never been a special case of spiritual power level being improved in the Interstellar Empire. He might doubt her identity because of this...

I can't provide him with any spiritual counseling.

Chi Yin calmly pulled his hand away, weakly covered his forehead, frowned, pinched his throat, pretending to be in pain:
"Oh no... No, Christine, I feel my mental power is a bit swollen and painful, and I can't draw out the mental thread to channel it."

Christine's expression changed and she came back to her senses from the surging tide of emotions.

"Hmm...Is there something wrong with your mental strength again? Let's go to the White Tower in the Imperial Capital to check..."

Because he was still in estrus, Kristen was in a trance. He first stood up, then fell back on the bed with unsteady steps. After a moment of confusion in his eyes, he subconsciously hugged Chi Yin on the bed and kissed her twice, like a fish that cannot leave the water.

The citrus-scented pheromones enveloped Chi Yin, and Chi Yin pushed it away with force.

Kristen didn't dare to force it, he reluctantly left Chi Yin's lips, forced himself to be conscious, panted lightly with a red face, pursed his moist red lips, and said, "Let's go to the White Tower..."

As for his current state of estrus, he could endure it a little longer.

Ayin was already a disabled guide, and if there were any problems with his mental strength, he couldn’t imagine the consequences.

Chi Yin's eyelids twitched when he heard this.

White Tower? What if I went there?

What if we check and find out that she has SSS-level mental power!
She still has a lot to do in the subsequent plot, so don't lead her into a ditch!

"No need!" Chi Yin held onto the corner of Christine's clothes and put on a smile pretending to be strong, but it was actually very artificial.

"It's just an old problem. It will be fine in two days, Kristen. I'll use an inhibitor to help you this time."

The second half of the sentence is the key!

But Christian seemed to be unable to distinguish between weakness and affectation, and was a little angry, "Chi Yin, how can you not take your body seriously!" He was simply fed up with Chi Yin's indifferent attitude.

The anger ignited his handsome face, so beautiful that people could not take their eyes away.

"It's really okay." Without even thinking, Chi Yin lied out loud:
"My mental power is flawed to begin with, and it's common for me to not be able to draw out mental threads. Maybe it will be fine tomorrow."

Christine was stunned.

"No wonder you were reluctant to help us channel our mental images before..." Christine was talking about what happened in the basement.

At that time, she would only provide spiritual counseling to the sentinel who was best at serving her once a month, and Xius would receive this reward basically every month.

He originally thought that Chi Yin wanted to see them vying for her favor, but it turned out that it was because of their disabled mental powers that they could not provide mental guidance at any time, so there were such rules.

Christine came up with a bunch of reasons in her mind and looked annoyed.

He had wronged her before!
Chi Yin broke free from the control of lust over her reason, and with great effort walked down from the bed in the ambiguous atmosphere filled with the scent of citrus. With trembling fingers, she picked up a sentinel inhibitor on the table and walked in front of him again.

We can’t let Christine’s pheromones spread any further, she’s going crazy!

Chi Yin panted, leaned against the wall, and stood beside the bed, looking down at him.

Her cheeks were flushed with passion, and the corners of her eyes, which were red from being kissed, were filled with a crystal clear light, tinged with a sweet citrus scent.

It's his pheromones.

But that’s not enough…

Christine lay on the bed, looking up at Chi Yin beside the bed with a fascinated look, her golden eyes filled with deep love, her pheromones lingering in Chi Yin's hair and waist... and finally her whole body was gradually stained with his scent.

Chi Yin doesn’t have pheromones, but it doesn’t matter. He will apply his pheromones on her body so that as soon as others see her, they will know that she is his.

"Christine, where do you want to inject it?" Chi Yin asked suddenly.

Kristen's Adam's apple moved slightly. She glanced at the inhibitor in Chi Yin's hand, lowered her head, and revealed her slender, white neck.

There is a slightly swollen and red gland there, and the citrus smell comes from there.

"Is it the neck?" Chi Yin asked.

"Hmm..." Kristen sat on the edge of the bed, lowered her eyes, put her arms around Chi Yin's waist, and buried her furry head in her soft clothes. Her movements were full of deep attachment.

This is a very fragile posture. It is hard to imagine that the proud young master of the empire can make such a move.

Chi Yin pushed the hair away from the back of his neck, and the citrus scent in the air became stronger and stronger.

Chi Yin's eyes were blurred for a moment, then he quickly held his breath and slowly injected the inhibitor in his hand into Christine's body.

The moment the cold needle pierced his flesh, Eros, who was thousands of miles away, also trembled all over.

"Hmm... Ah Yin..." Christine couldn't help but moan, "Hold me and give me the injection."

Chi Yin patted his head perfunctorily, "Be obedient and stop acting like a spoiled child."

"Nonsense! I, um... I'm not acting like a spoiled child!" Christine's ears turned slightly red, the scorpion tail on her lower back unconsciously tightened, and her breathing became heavier.

"Ayin, Ayin..."

At the last moment of injection, the citrus is ripe.

(End of this chapter)

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