The Heartthrob Guide: Dodder of S-Class Sentinels

Chapter 74 Becoming
"My mental strength is artificially exhausted, my mental body is active, and all my physical indicators are normal... It's nothing serious, I'll recover with a good rest."

Lin Nan was in a daze, and she felt someone tossing her body to and fro, and someone whispering beside her.

The sound seemed to come from a wall, or from a distant place, vague and intermittent.

"It's just that... the loss of mental power isn't normal, and we can't find the exact cause yet. Besides, the finals are tomorrow, and given her current physical condition, the organizing committee probably won't allow her to continue participating."

"..."

After this person finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the room. After an unknown amount of time, a familiar and steady voice sounded faintly.

"I understand."

Then she felt someone tuck the quilt for her, and the slightly rough palm stayed on her cheek for a moment before she stood up carefully.

"If I really can't continue to participate... I will explain the situation to the organizing committee. But is there no other way to quickly recover your mental strength?"

"Oh, that's really unlike you... There is a way, but it depends on whether you are willing to cooperate--"

The voice was teasing and echoed slowly in the room.

"You should also know the characteristics of her spiritual body... If any of you are willing to become her 'breeding bed', it would be a very good idea."

"..."

Then there was no sound in the room. Lin Nan vaguely heard the sound of two people leaving. After a while of silence, one of them returned to the ward.

He sat down quietly beside the bed, and the familiar cool breath gently surrounded her.

Lin Nan was too tired to open her eyes, but she knew that he had always been by her side, his calm yet burning gaze always fixed on her, never moving away for a moment.

Time seemed to have come to an endless standstill, with every second being stretched infinitely, as if a century had passed.

Just when she was about to fall asleep again, the person who had been quietly staying beside her finally moved.

Lin Nan vaguely heard a sparse sound similar to that of someone taking off a coat. Then, the mattress next to her sank slightly, and a stronger smell came towards her face, almost touching her nose.

The blanket was gently removed from her body, and Lin Nan, still half asleep and half awake, was suddenly jolted back to reality. A gust of cool air suddenly hit her, causing her to shiver slightly. Then, without warning, she fell into a naked, generous embrace.

"I know you're awake..."

The man's low voice, as if with a frosted texture, sounded quietly in her ears, like a shooting star passing through the quiet night sky, leaving behind its own unique and heart-pounding trace.

“Do you know how to do it?” “…”

Lin Nan's consciousness gradually regained consciousness under the call of this voice. Her cheeks were rosy, like a juicy peach. She wanted to respond, but her throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, so dry that she could only make a faint "woohoo" sound.

"Greedy child, keep your voice down..."

In this dim and almost ambiguous room, the man and the woman were clinging to each other, surrounded by an indescribable, subtle and intimate atmosphere.

The lonely moonlight outside the window penetrates the curtains and projects onto the snow-white wall. In that hidden darkness, there are vague figures that seem to be two overlapping figures, outlining a mysterious and imaginative picture.

Slowly stretching out a pair of slender arms, gently wrapping around the man's back...

Like a new vine in spring, with a hint of timidity and shyness.

Lin Nan was devastated, but her body and spirit reacted more honestly and instinctively than her.

She always felt that in this world, the attraction between people was driven by a primitive desire of beasts to survive and reproduce.

Just like now, she and the man in front of her were in this dim room, an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air, and that primitive instinct seemed to be completely awakened.

She hated her body's uncontrollable reaction, but she was powerless to resist. She could only struggle in this fierce collision between instinct and reason, allowing herself to be overwhelmed by the indescribable torrent of emotions.

Almost instinctively, the moment their bodies touched, her spiritual threads began to emanate continuously. In her mental vision, the originally languishing vines, like a person desperate for water in the desert encountering an abundant source of water, subconsciously and instinctively stretched out towards that person.

The green vines plunged into the "water source" and rolled around like crazy for a while. Then the suction ports on their bodies opened fully and greedily absorbed the energy.

These damned fellows were able to pinpoint sensitive spots on his body that had never been known to anyone, with such force that it seemed as if they were pulling his soul out...

However, strangely, at the same time as the power was being drained away, an obscure and indescribable feeling quietly grew in my heart.

This feeling carries a hint of forbidden temptation, like a flickering light in the darkness, which makes him feel resistant, but at the same time inadvertently plucking the most hidden string deep in his heart, putting him into a contradictory and struggling situation.

Huo Sen's entire body went limp, yet he struggled to hold on, preventing himself from losing his mind completely. Hot and cold sweats alternated, flowing continuously. In this tormenting emotion, he let go of all his barriers. The solid walls of the desert crumbled, carrying Lin Nan's vines with him, and they penetrated deep into his own mental desert.

Lin Nan saw the tall, withered tree again and caught the big cat resting on the tree.

Maybe it can't be considered as "catching". The big cat seemed to be waiting to be caught by her. It didn't struggle at all and let her vines wrap it up completely.

As the vines slowly slithered and entwined, the cat let out a low, mournful whimper, as if pouring out its frustration and unwillingness. Its claws moved restlessly, its sharp claws stretching and retracting, yet it ultimately made no move to resist...

Ah, I dare not write, for fear of being blocked again. Many of my previous chapters have been forcibly deleted. 55555555
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