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In the Emperor’s private collection room, the Empress was sitting upright on the main chair, his gaze lowered as he carefully wiped a long knife.
Across from him was his youngest son’s bedroom, and as soon as the alarm sounded…
The Empress gripped the handle of the knife, slowly flipping it over. The cold light reflected off the blade, vividly mirroring a pair of deep blue eyes.
A large black bird flapped its wings and landed on the closest collection shelf to the Empress, screeching fiercely at him. Its claws anxiously scratched the edge of the shelf.
The Empress glanced at the black bird, paying it no more attention, figuring that his son should have started his task by now.
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His Haifei, who had never even held hands with a sentinel since childhood, would be physically united with a sentinel for the first time. The Empress wondered if it would hurt him…
The large jellyfish floated back and forth in the corridor, while the steward stood quietly outside the collection room with his hands behind his back.
The jellyfish seemed to sense something and stopped moving, turning around.
At the corner of the corridor, a lion with shiny fur strode arrogantly forward.
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Only the Emperor and Empress were allowed to freely keep quantum beasts in the palace.
The steward lowered his eyes, and soon heard some hurried footsteps. A pair of black boots with golden edges appeared in his sight.
The more powerful the sentinel and guide, the slower their aging. The Emperor, nearly fifty years old, still looked youthful, with his slightly curly wine-red short hair as flamboyant as his quantum beast.
The Emperor stopped outside the collection room, asking somewhat nervously, “How long has the Empress been inside?”
The steward respectfully replied, “Fifteen minutes.”
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The Emperor took a sharp breath.
He looked at the half-closed door, his gaze gradually firming. Taking a deep breath, he reached out to push the door, stepping inside with a majestic stride.
At that moment, the Emperor’s aura expanded to 90cm1So to briefly explain it, it refers to the 7 aura layers and our Emperor over here is spiritually enlightened and has reached the 7th aura layer which emanates at 90cm away from his body.
Seeing the Empress inside, holding a long knife and looking in his direction, the Emperor instantly recalled the fear of being dominated by instructors during his time at military school. His aura dropped from 90cm to just under 20cm in a second.
The lion’s proud steps turned into a cat’s graceful walk.
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The door closed gently as the Emperor secretly glanced at the wooden box on the collection cabinet. Seeing that the lock was still intact, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his aura returned.
As a sentinel, he couldn’t falter!
After all, he had pursued and married the instructor who used to make an entire platoon of military school students tremble with fear.
What was there from his wife to fear!
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So, the Emperor turned around, raising a smile befitting of a perfect husband.
“Caw, caw.” The black bird on the collection shelf looked disdainfully at the Emperor in his luxurious attire, raising its head arrogantly. Flapping its wings vigorously, it scattered wood chips as it flapped.
The Emperor’s feathers ruffled instantly. His chamberlain had indeed informed him that his youngest son had returned with a sentinel, and he had some knowledge of that rare Dark Sentinel.
But!
Why would that sentinel’s quantum beast be in the same room as his wife!
The Emperor, with a 90-centimeter aura, lunged towards the Empress with a disgruntled expression.
The Empress’s pupils contracted, quickly placing the long knife he held on the table and pushing it away, only to find his arms filled with a large red-haired cub.
The Emperor tried to puff up his resolute young face, glaring at the Empress.
You actually have a bird in my collection room! You have other quantum beasts! Am I not your only one! You don’t love me!
The steward was still outside, so such undignified words from the Emperor would definitely not be yelled out, as they would surely incur the Empress’s wrath. However, the Emperor’s expression was so expressive that it bordered on being artistic.
The Empress remained stern-faced in response to the Emperor’s childish behavior.
But the Empress was always defenseless against “children.” In his heart, the Emperor, who was more than ten years younger than him, had always been the brat who stood at the front of the formation shouting for his instructor. He was the little beast who had been flustered and tried to act like “he understood” during their first bond.
So, the Empress’s expression froze in a strange mix of wanting to educate and wanting to comfort and embrace.
Until there was a sound like a fan opening, “Shua—,” echoing in the room.
The Empress secretly breathed a sigh of relief and took the opportunity to look towards the source of the sound.
On the collection shelf, the black bird’s tail feathers were all spread out, nearly falling off in excitement.
As their eyes met, the black bird silently turned around, presenting its rear end to the Emperor and Empress.
The Empress’s expression darkened, but the Emperor’s heart secretly rejoiced. What did this reaction from the quantum beast represent? Its owner was engaging in some… private activity.
How could his wife possibly enjoy being united with another sentinel who had already bonded!
The Emperess suddenly jumped up, grabbing the long knife from the table and preparing to charge out.
The Emperor hesitated for a moment, instinctively reaching out to grab a certain fluffy old lion and pulling it into his arms.
“You, let go! I’m going to kill that sentinel! How dare he bully my son! I…”
…..
Meanwhile, on the other side, Jun Ye was being kissed so passionately by the freed Dark Sentinel that he was on the verge of tears and almost suffocating.
Jun Ye: “Mmm… (Let go)…”
This lung capacity… it’s a death pace…
As Jun Ye was on the verge of giving up struggling, the Dark Sentinel embraced him tightly, his face flushed and weak.
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t control myself,” the Dark Sentinel carefully supported Jun Ye, letting him lean against his chest, and smiled bitterly, “You… should tie me up.”
Jun Ye had already given up struggling, panting heavily against the Sentinel’s chest.
This frail body couldn’t handle even a kiss. Even if he really tied Little Loner up, he wouldn’t have enough energy to make him moan…
What’s the point of such strenuous and meaningless love?
Jun Ye didn’t intend to engage in such exhausting and meaningless affection.
Not having received a response from the guide for a long time, the Dark Sentinel closed his eyes in sadness.
He knew the guide’s body was not well, and he shouldn’t have been so greedy. Being able to bond spiritually was already good enough; there was no need to force their bodies to bond as well.
But… he really seemed to want it…
Spiritual bonding is ultimately a temporary union; once a certain distance is exceeded, it will cease to function…
The reason he agreed to the Empress’s condition was because he wanted to permanently bond with the guide in his arms, a bond that no one could separate them from.
With this in mind, Xiu Si opened his eyes.
Reaching out to pick up the lubricant brought out by Jun Ye, Xiu Si leaned down and whispered softly in Jun Ye’s ear, “Haifei, just this once, I’ll be very gentle. Please bear with me.”
Jun Ye wasn’t quite used to being called “Haifei,” and subconsciously frowned, but didn’t say anything.
It wasn’t until he felt Xiu Si cautiously starting to pull down his pants that Jun Ye realized the meaning behind his words.
“!!!”
Damn it! Let go of your hand! Just because he didn’t do anything to him doesn’t mean you can act recklessly!
Sitting in the position on Xiu Si’s lap, Jun Ye twisted his body and tried to pry away the other’s hand that was about to take advantage of him.
But his body was so weak that it gave off a feeling of both wanting and refusing to welcome.
“Good boy, good boy…” Xiu Si carefully avoided Jun Ye’s hands while pulling down his pants, peppering Jun Ye’s temples with tiny kisses to soothe him, “Baby, just sit there, I’ll take care of everything, it won’t hurt or tire you…”
Jun Ye: “…”
How infuriating!
Your sister’s in law is your baby2Basically he’s insulting him and telling him “who’s your baby? surely not me!
You sit up, and your dad3Jun Ye is referring to himself in here will make you cry out like a big baby!
“…”
Oh yeah, this position works…
Jun Ye’s eyes lit up as he cupped Xiu Si’s face and planted a kiss on his lips.
Xiu Si was instantly confused by the wet kiss, looking at Jun Ye in his arms with bewilderment.
This look of prying his fingers apart was clearly a childish playfulness, showing that he didn’t understand how much he cared, how much he liked…
Why did he… fall for a child who doesn’t understand anything?
Xiu Si thought with a gloomy expression, but still let go of his hand and let the guide take the lubricant away.
Jun Ye was satisfied, sucking on Xiu Si’s tongue a few times as he sat on Xiu Si’s lap, then pushed against Xiu Si’s chest to signal him to stop.
Xiu Si reluctantly withdrew.
It felt painful just to breathe, even though his nose was filled with the scent of the guide mixed with the medicinal scent.
“What’s wrong?” Jun Ye looked at Xiu Si , who looked desolate, with a puzzled look, and kissed his cheek softly.
Xiu Si forced a smile and shook his head softly, saying softly, “It’s late, shall we sleep?”
“Sleep!” Jun Ye weighed the tube of lubricant in his hand and looked at Xiu Si , smiling as if it were a matter of course, “There’ll be riding tonight.”
Jun Ye thought for a moment and asked, “Can you lubricate yourself?” He still needed to conserve energy.
“…”
Xiu Si was stunned for a moment before understanding Jun Ye’s meaning.
He wanted him to lubricate himself?! Did the guide know what he was talking about?
Xiu Si stared straight at Jun Ye, but couldn’t find any joking expression on his face, only that damn, playful, matter-of-fact look!
As if asking to sleep with his parents when a child asks.
But what his guide said was to sleep with him, the kind of sleep where roles were reversed!
A surge of waves rose in Xiu Si’s eyes.
The little guide didn’t understand, so he couldn’t follow blindly.
But… the temptation of a permanent bond was too great.
Xiu Si stared at Jun Ye, his Adam’s apple bobbing slightly.
Physical bonding had only one necessary condition—both parties had to be in a state of high arousal.
He needed to make the guide aroused.
If he could play with himself to make the guide excited…
Ooooh… a big buff “top” that is also willing to bottom…. I think Xiu Si is becoming my fave ML >///< Also, the Emperor and Empress are funny lol
Thank you for reading