Jun Ye thought he might need to expend more effort, perhaps mentioning how weak his physique was, how he couldn’t withstand the aggressiveness of the sentinel…
But to his surprise, as soon as he mentioned it, Xiu Si took the lubricant, half kneeling, and without any pretense, wet his fingers and turned his back.
Seeing the muscles tense and contract due to his inhaling, Jun Ye’s breath hitched, feeling a bit dizzy.
This was perhaps the biggest difference in physicality between Jun Ye and his partners in other worlds. For the first time, Jun Ye was fascinated by muscles.
At first sight, he was attracted to the delicate features of the young master Joshua; with Colonel Gu, it was initially due to curiosity about the mating process with a merman.
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But with Xiu Si … it seemed to be the allure of his masculine muscles.
He really wanted to take a bite…
It must be elastic and chewy.
As Jun Ye was staring at Xiu Si with a longing gaze, Xiu Si was also paying attention to Jun Ye’s reaction.
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He had never seen what a guide looked like when aroused, but he had heard many descriptions.
Regardless of the version, the guide was described as becoming as soft as water, either begging the sentinel with open legs and sobs, or clinging to the sentinel with fiery passion. In any case, it wasn’t like it was now.
His guide was looking at him as if he were looking at a perfectly cooked fried rice about to be served on the table.
It was already slippery; should he really sit down?
Xiu Si’s heart constricted, grappling with his conscience.
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This was a guide he would have to cherish for life, even if he couldn’t hold him in his arms and cherish him to his heart’s content, couldn’t achieve a permanent bond. He couldn’t impose his desires on such an inexperienced little guide just for his own selfish desires.
This was a guide who needed his protection…
This was his guide… his guide who could bond with him…
Xiu Si put down the empty tube of lubricant, wiped his fingers on the thin blanket, and reached out to hold Jun Ye’s ankle.
Conscience or whatever, nothing was more important than bonding with the guide.
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Jun Ye, unaware of Xiu Si’s inner turmoil, cooperated by removing his clothes and exchanging a wet kiss with Xiu Si .
Xiu Si controlled his desire to delve deeper, savoring each kiss shallowly.
…
Under the azure light, the sturdy dark sentinel tensed his muscles, squatting on the bed.
The frail little guide trembled and coughed from time to time, like an oxygen-deprived carp flopping on the shore, each cough making the dark sentinel clench his teeth almost to the point of breaking.
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The next morning.
Ding-ding-ding…
After the doorbell rang three times, looking at the bedroom door vibrating as if it were about to detach from the wall, Xiu Si reluctantly released the sleeping guide in his arms, put on a robe, and reluctantly got out of bed.
Walking to the door, Xiu Si released the hand on his waist and calmly opened the door.
As the door swung open, a pair of hard leather boots enlarged in his vision.
Xiu Si quickly stepped aside, hiding Jun Ye behind him. A barely perceptible frown creased Xiu Si’s brow as he looked at the culprit who had grabbed him, his demeanor subtly tinged with hostility.
The Emperor’s expression was far from pleasant as he was barely stabilized by his wife’s grip.
It was neither early nor late, yet the door happened to open just as he was about to kick it down. This sentinel was quite cunning.
The Emperor quickly glanced at Xiu Si , who was wearing a robe with swollen lips, and snorted coldly before pulling his outer robe and attempting to enter.
Noticing the furrowed brow of the sentinel in front of him, the Emperor didn’t care about the thoughts of a sentinel who had bullied his son.
With a raised eyebrow and lifted steps…
Then… the Emperor was grabbed by the wrist from behind and pulled out.
The Emperor stared blankly as the Empress walked past him.
Indignant! Furious! How could the Empress treat him like this!
The Emperor, with the quantum beast, looked sulky and wanted to follow, but the Empress turned back as if he had eyes behind her head.
His gaze fell on the Emperor and the red-maned lion beside him. The Empress frowned disapprovingly and said in a deep voice, “Wait outside.”
His youngest son was a guide, and the situation was still unclear at this point. How could he let the sentinel into the bedroom?
After giving the instruction, the Empress walked in. He believed that after he said that, the Emperor would not come in again.
Then he heard the sound of the door slamming shut.
The Empress glanced back in surprise. The dark sentinel had already released the doorknob and followed behind.
Without saying anything, the Empress walked to the bedside.
On the bed, his youngest son curled up into a small ball, burying his nose in one side of the blanket, sniffing lightly and seeming to be searching for something, sleeping restlessly.
There was a noticeable indentation on that side of the bedsheet, where someone had been lying not long ago.
Xiu Si bypassed the Empress and sat down at the head of the bed, extending a hand gently toward the young guide on the bed.
The young guide lightly rubbed his nose against the offered hand, as if confirming something, then satisfactorily pressed his face against the back of the hand, wrapping the hand under the blanket, and holding onto the sentinel’s arm.
The Empress, worried that his son had been bullied all night, could only look on silently: “…”
These two parents are so embarrassing did they have to barge in first thing in the morning lol