After flirting with all the top sentinels, I am coveted by the entire galaxy

Chapter 167 Poor

Duan Jing raised his legs and slowly walked into the room.

The spiritual counseling room in the White Tower was very spacious. There was a translucent light curtain between the guide and the sentry, which enveloped the entire room.

Deborah previously introduced that this layer of light curtain is a tool that can temporarily amplify the strength of mental power.

As long as the guide's mental power passes through that layer of light curtain and then connects with the sentinel's mental picture, he can help the sentinel to channel his mental power across levels.

Even the weakest D-class guide can barely help the B-class sentinels with mental counseling.

Therefore, this kind of thing is very popular in Baita.

Deborah also said that this was a tool invented by Ji Chengyun last year.

According to rumors on the Star Internet, Ji Chengyun had originally intended to use it himself, but for some unknown reason, he did not use it and instead gave it to the White Tower for free.

Thinking of this, Chi Yin looked a little dazed.

I always feel that Ji Chengyun, with his cold and restrained personality, doesn't seem like someone who would use this kind of thing.

Those rumors must be nonsense.

Duan Jing stood in front of the light curtain, bowed like a gentleman, and said, "Ayin, long time no see. It's so hard to see you now~"

Chi Yin came back to his senses, sat up straight, and looked at Duan Jing carefully through the light curtain.

Duan Jing was obviously thinner.

He looked even thinner than the last time they met on the starship, and his handsome features seemed to be more profound.

The man's slightly long champagne-colored hair was tied into a half ponytail and lazily draped behind his head. Under his bangs were a pair of slightly raised burgundy eyes with slightly reddish corners. He looked as charming as a bewitching vixen.

Duan Jing's eyes swept across Chi Yin's eyebrows and eyes inch by inch, and he was reluctant to leave for even a second.

"Ayin, I came here right after finishing my official business. It took me some time on the way. I hope I didn't keep you waiting for long?"

Chi Yin was burned by his scorching gaze and avoided his sight uncomfortably, "No..."

"That's good." Duan Jing smiled, her red lips were bright and her peach blossom eyes were full of charm.

"Ayin, this is a dessert I made myself." Duan Jing handed over a beautifully decorated box, his every move revealing the elegance and dignity of a male aristocrat.

"I would be honored if it could be your afternoon tea."

Chi Yin looked up along Duan Jing's hand and couldn't help but be attracted by the man's appearance.

She looked up, somewhat surprised and confused.

Today's scene is particularly different.

She seems prettier and more restrained.

"When the person in charge of the White Tower told me this morning that I was the one you chose, to be honest, I was very surprised because there are so many sentinels on the main planet, and I didn't think I would be so lucky."

Duan Jing shrugged and put one hand in his pocket. "Can I ask why you chose me? Is it because you missed me?"

“Haha, that shouldn’t be the case.” Without waiting for Chi Yin to answer, he denied it himself.

Duan Jing said in a lazy tone, jokingly: "Or is it because you saw that my mental power has become SS-level that you care about me, huh?"

The ending tone rises, and the deliberately prolonged "hmm" has a special kind of tenderness and gentleness.

Chi Yin opened her eyes wide. She didn't expect Duan Jing to take the initiative to bring up the matter of mental power.

The powerful 3S-level Sentinel degenerated into a double S-level. It was not just a matter of losing an 'S' in the rating. It meant that the Sentinel's strength was cut in half.

This is an indelible shame for every sentry, and they wish they could keep it secret forever.

As a result, Duan Jing did not hide it, but spoke it out openly.

Chi Yin was unsure of Duan Jing's thoughts, so she remained quiet and listened to what he would say next. Duan Jing didn't care that he didn't get an answer. He looked at Chi Yin with a casual smile on his face, and asked himself:
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your concern for me. Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm in good physical condition. It won't affect my performance in bed in the future. I have no problem with my physical strength. I can do all kinds of positions easily..."

"Stop joking." Chi Yin frowned and interrupted. She didn't want to hear this nonsense. "How did your mental power level become double S level? Is there something wrong with your mental picture?"

The smile on Duan Jing's lips froze, his eyes wandered, he didn't dare to look into Chi Yin's eyes, he looked around and talked about something else:
"Nothing. Although my mental strength has been downgraded, it is still stronger than that of an average double S-level sentinel..."

Duan Jing seemed to be afraid that Chi Yin would discover his abnormality, so he avoided answering, but this behavior instead aroused Chi Yin's suspicion.

"Tell me the truth." Chi Yin asked anxiously, "Can your mental level be restored? Do you have any hidden illness? Will you die?"

"Ayin, are you so worried about my death?" Duan Jing asked meaningfully.

Chi Yin's body stiffened slightly when he heard this. "How is that possible? I'm just curious."

In fact, she lied.

She was indeed afraid of Duan Jing's death.

Duan Jing is one of the male protagonists in the book. If he dies, the world will probably collapse.

However, looking at Duan Jing's cheeky appearance, he seems to be in good health, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

Duan Jing carefully observed Chi Yin's expression, and a dark light seemed to flash in his misty eyes.

He lowered his eyes, and said with a half-smile: "Ayin, you are afraid of my death, but you want to die in my hands. It's a bit strange..."

As he spoke, Duan Jing calmly walked through the light curtain, walked towards Chi Yin, squatted in front of her, tilted his head, and looked at her with a smile.

He chuckled and said, "Ayin, are you hiding something important from me?"

Chi Yin wanted to drive him away, but when she heard this, she instantly forgot about it and let Duan Jing get closer and closer to her, caressing her ankles to her knees with his warm hands.

Chi Yin's fingers curled up quietly. She was extremely shocked, but she was still trying to remain calm on her face: "I don't understand what you are saying."

“…Really?” Duan Jing didn’t say whether he believed it or not. He stood up, leaned his body against Chi Yin, put his red lips close to Chi Yin’s neck, and lowered his head to kiss her.

The man's lips rubbed Chi Yin's gland heavily, and during the kiss, he showed his white teeth and nibbled it gently, making the gland redder and redder, and it became swollen after a while.

Duan Jing swallowed, and his lips slightly left the gland. The hot air he exhaled lingered on the surface of the gland, and a rich peach pheromone lingered on it, as if it had been marked by him.

It would be great if his pheromones could stay on Chi Yin forever.

Duan Jing stared at the gland, his eyes filled with fascination. He couldn't help but kiss it again and again, until the skin around the gland turned red.

Not long after, Duan Jing raised his head from Chi Yin's neck, panting, "Ayin, I want to channel my mental energy~"

Chi Yin was about to speak when she saw Duan Jing's bloodless lips and a few red scratches on the corners of his lips.

She said in disbelief: "Why is your mouth so white?"

Chi Yin reached out and touched the red mark on the corner of Duan Jing's mouth.

Upon closer inspection, it was lip balm.

There was a faint peach blossom scent on the lip balm, and I didn't know if it was the original scent of the lip balm or if it was stained with Duan Jing's pheromones.

"What's going on?" Chi Yin frowned: "Do you still have this habit?"

Duan Jing did not answer, but turned his head away, covered his lips with his right hand, and coughed under his throat.

Chi Yin had sharp eyes and saw blood oozing from his right hand.

Chi Yin's mind suddenly jumped and he understood everything.

Oh my god, Duan Jing is really ill!

(End of this chapter)