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It is not a trivial matter for a high-ranking sentinel to lose control. No one dared to approach Jiang Heng rashly, not to mention that the mental body around him looked quite irritable, and his long and thick teeth gleamed dazzlingly under the moonlight.

Jiang Heng sat beside the tiger, leaning his head against the big tiger's neck, his whole body sank into the tiger's fluffy hair, and the bangs on his forehead were soaked with sweat.It was too hot.The air-conditioning of the cold winter night was also transpired into hot water vapor around the man and the tiger, and Jiang Heng's eyes were hazy with mist.His hot breath fell into the tiger's fur, giving him even hotter feedback.

The sentinel's hands were still tied behind his back. He wanted to sit up a little, but he could only use his spiritual body around him to rub his face and neck against the big tiger's shoulders and neck, and the orange and black tiger stripes were wet with sweat.The tiger's hair was a little hard, piercing Jiang Heng's extremely sensitive skin at the moment. He closed his eyes, the water droplets on his eyelashes shook off, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed his breath forcefully.

This uneasiness and desire are bidirectionally transmitted between the spiritual body and the master, expanding to a power level.Jiang Heng unconsciously turned his head slightly, his chin was reddish from the wear of the tiger fur, and he scratched his desire.

"Hmm..." Jiang Heng couldn't help but let out a bit of aggrieved gasp, which melted the cold wind in the evening.The street lamp shone on the tip of his nose, outlining the sharp and handsome facial lines of the sentinel, covered with a layer of sweat, like a bullet soaked in honey.

Jiang Heng felt the little pig lying down beside him, and the tiger was obviously quite at a loss for this situation. It turned around and kicked Jiang Heng with its huge head.In front of an adult Siberian tiger, human beings appear slender and insignificant, and Jiang Heng was almost overturned by it.The sentry almost gritted his teeth and trained his mental body: "Don't move."

The little pig let out a low growl, maybe it felt that it was wronged and acting like a baby, but the sound it made was deafening.Jiang Heng sat up straight and rubbed the little pig's wet nose lightly, and said softly, "Be good, bear with it." The big cat who was comforted by the owner made a purring sound, and it stretched out its tongue to lick Jiang Heng's. neck.

There are barbs on the tongues of cats. The bright red tongue rolls from the sentinel's open collar, over the plump chest muscles and straight collarbone, and slides over the fragile Adam's apple and artery. Jiang Heng was forced to raise his head high jaw.A slight tingling pain is not a small stimulus for the extremely sensitive sentinel. Jiang Heng let out a sticky whimper in his nasal cavity, his waist was so soft that he lost any strength, and he was unable to sag, and because he raised his head and sent his chest forward, he became slightly stiff In an instant, he fell into the hair of the tiger behind him.

The top predators on land opened their mouths wide and grabbed the seemingly slender and fragile throats of humans. The sight was so dangerous that it made people panic, and aroused the primitive fear buried in the genes.However, the crazy secretion of adrenaline also makes the nerves twitch with excitement. On a quiet winter night, only the sound of the wind can be heard, but it makes people feel like their heart is beating wildly and their breathing is disordered, as if they have run ten kilometers with a load.

Lin Zhicheng woke up from a coma. The severe pain in the back of his head made him unable to recall what happened before. However, when he saw this scene, he stood up instinctively and took a few steps forward, shouting: "Instructor Jiang..."

When the tiger sensed the approach of the stranger, it almost immediately opened its mouth, showing its fangs, and roared ferociously.Its long and sharp teeth pressed against Jiang Heng's throat, and its thin and flexible skin even sank slightly.

Lin Zhicheng stopped in his tracks, as if his throat was strangled, and he couldn't breathe.Can a spirit body harm its master?There had been no such cases before, but in this case, an instinctive vigilance was engraved in the DNA.

Jiang Heng opened his eyes and looked at the sentinel not far away. He is very hot and irritable now, and his patience is running out.He said, "Are you here to die?" His voice was not high, and it sounded unusually powerful in the empty playground.

He turned his head to look at the pig beside him whose tail was raised up in shock.Jiang Heng let out a breath of hot air, and said, "Pig, put your teeth away." Hearing this, the tiger bared its teeth dissatisfiedly at its master, then closed its mouth obediently, and nuzzled him with its wet nose.

The sentry who had gone to call for people earlier came back panting. He supported his knees for a while, and said to Jiang Heng: "Instructor Jiang, the guiding class is going to the field reconnaissance training tonight. I have already asked someone to notify Gu." Instructor, hold on a little longer."

A pervert like Gu Yunchuan doesn't let people rest on the last day before the holiday.Jiang Heng thought, you will regret it.

"Instructor Jiang... are you alright?" Lin Zhicheng didn't dare to move forward, and asked standing where he was.

Jiang Heng looked up at him and said, "Throw a knife over here."

Everyone was still in a daze, but Lin Zhicheng had already turned around and removed a short dagger from his belt. He hesitated for a moment, and then threw it in the direction where Jiang Heng was.

The dagger landed at Jiang Heng's feet. He scooped up his long legs and clamped the dagger between his feet. With light force, the dagger was thrown high.He leaned forward slightly, and accurately received the dagger with his hands behind his back. He took off the sheath of the dagger with the thumb of one hand, and skillfully cut the rope.

With his hands free, Jiang Heng moved his shoulders, his wrists shook, and he threw the dagger.The sound of cutting the air sounded, and the sharp dagger was thrust into the plastic ground at Lin Zhicheng's feet with a "clank", and the handle of the knife shook a few times.

"Don't go beyond this place." Jiang Heng said.

The little pig became more and more disturbed, desperately hugging his master, sticking out his tongue to lick Jiang Heng's Adam's apple.The rough sting brought terrible tremors. After Jiang Heng hid his face in the tiger's head, he lost his calm expression just now. His eyes widened slightly, the tails of his eyes became wet, and his damp and hot groan was buried in his hair.He grabbed the tiger's round ears, unexpectedly the synesthesia feedback would give him a stronger stimulus, the sentinel's waist softened, and he sank into the tiger's hair, the messy neckline was wide open, and the hard tiger hair stuck to his exposed Soft muscles.Jiang Heng clenched his teeth, held his breath for a while, and after a burst of pleasure, his face turned red.

He was suddenly a little angry, he didn't want to wait for Gu Yunchuan.The sentinel approached his spiritual body and said, "Go back, pig, be obedient, I'll be with you."

The tiger finally disappeared on the playground.Knowing that it is impossible for everyone to feel at ease and let themselves be alone, Jiang Heng stood up and sat on the bench in the shadow not far away because he couldn't tell the truth.He closed his eyes and returned to his spiritual realm.There are still cliffs and cliffs here, but the exposed rocks are all wrapped and entangled by thick green vines, and there are many bridges woven by vines and large nets across the cliffs, all of them are slowly, quietly rhythmic as if breathing.This is the mark left by the guide in his sentinel field.

Sensing Jiang Heng's approach, the vines immediately swarmed up, wrapping the thin ones around his wrists and ankles, and the thick ones wrapping around his waist.Jiang Heng didn't stop him, he sat down against the rock wall, bent one leg, and unbuttoned his belt.

There was a "click", as if some kind of mechanism had awakened the sleeping spiritual tentacles, they suddenly began to shake violently, and all pointed in the direction of Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng knew that these spiritual tentacles from his own guide were as eager for his body as the guide himself.He lowered his head slightly, and the wet hair fell down on his forehead, covering his eyes a little, making the originally stern sentinel look well-behaved.

Holding his genitals, Jiang Heng felt the cold touch penetrate from the neckline, cuffs, and hem of the clothes together, wrapping tightly around his sensitive body.The sentry's ears were red, and he felt ashamed. He turned his head to close his eyes, and began to masturbate in a self-deceiving manner.

Jiang Heng didn't know why, it seemed that even his wrists became sensitive, and his wrists were stirred by sharp, soft and tiny vines, and the itching spread to his whole body along the nerves.The sentinel's eyes flickered, his eyelashes fluttered, and his rapid breathing caused his chest to rise and fall violently, but his chest was already tightly bound by the tentacles, the plump muscles were squeezed into a beautiful shape, and the small flowers that bloomed from the top of the vine tentatively sucked it The deadly numbing pleasure of the sentinel's nipples made Jiang Heng lift his chin, and let out a moan: "Uh ha..."

The genitals and eggs are also entangled with vines, they slowly tighten and squeeze, trying to squeeze out delicious juice.Although he knew that he would never be hurt, Jiang Heng subconsciously wanted to hide, but he had nowhere to hide.The thick vines around the waist locked the Sentinel tightly, and the Sentinel was so excited that his eyes turned red, he caught a glimpse of a thin vine falling in front of his eyes, and bit it with his mouth open to vent his anger.

Jiang Heng's pair of canine teeth dug into the vine, and the juice splashed and landed on his cheeks and the bridge of his nose. The sentinel was as fierce as the bared tiger, but he trembled slightly after a while.The bitten vine stretched rapidly, got into Jiang Heng's mouth, and wrapped around his tongue.

The sentinel wanted to push back subconsciously, loosened his teeth, and stuck out his tongue, but was entangled even tighter because of this. "Hmm..." Jiang Heng had never been played with like this before, unable to utter a complete groan, his saliva flowed down his chin, mist gradually formed in his eyes, and he was in a state of being absent-minded.

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First, a crane flapped its wings and landed in a hurry, and found the bench where Jiang Heng was sitting without any mistakes.Immediately afterwards, the sentries at the scene suddenly felt an extremely powerful mental coercion, as if a heavy weight was pressed on top of their heads out of thin air, and the lower-level sentries could no longer stand and knelt down on the spot.

Before coming to the playground, Gu Yunchuan was already able to perceive the state of the cat through his mental power.The mental tentacles around him stretched like crazy, thick and fast, and spread like a bamboo, quickly occupying most of the playground.No one reacted, they were strangled by the throat, and soon became difficult to breathe.

Gu Yunchuan's possessiveness is pathological.When the cat was nice and safe with him, he could do what a normal human would do, appease his terrible, insane morose possession by kissing, hugging, and containing his cat.

But what about this moment?Gu Yunchuan's perception of time is more precise than that of a machine, but he has the illusion that time is infinitely elongated.What, how much, and how long was Jiang Heng, who was caught in lust, seen?It's not that he doesn't believe that his sentry has the ability not to be hurt, but the lower limit of his tolerance is more than being hurt.

When Gu Yunchuan actually set foot on the playground, except for Jiang Heng, no one here was conscious anymore.Although a group of sentinels had been disbanded before, there were still more than a dozen recruits staying here. Faced with the outburst of mental power under the fury of the double S-level guides, no one had the slightest room to resist.

The narrow bench is quite cramped for a long-legged Sentinel who is 186 tall, but the cat will just squeeze itself into any small container.Jiang Heng was almost half curled up, nestled in the chair in an extremely restless posture.

He was awakened by the spiritual power of the guide, and broke free from the entanglement of the vines, but before he could take a breath, his lips and tongue were already blocked by Gu Yunchuan.This kiss was fierce as hell, wrapped in the guide's out-of-control mental power, unreasonably plundered everything in Jiang Heng's mouth.body fluid.Gu Yunchuan didn't even take off his glasses, the cold frames were nibbling on the bridges of their noses, but they were quickly scalded by the breath.

The guide's palm was as hot as a beating heart, burning Jiang Heng's sensitive skin through his clothes.The sentinel had no strength left to resist. He was hugged by the guide, but his body sank weakly and trembled slightly.

Having been together for so many years, Jiang Heng naturally knew that Gu Yunchuan's heart was not as big as a needle's eye, so it's not surprising that he became jealous.But who can blame this, who told him to persecute the recruits in the middle of the night and go to the field for training.The cat took the opportunity to bite the tip of the guide's tongue hard, and the rusty smell of blood spread quickly.But the pain didn't stop Gu Yunchuan, he wanted to eat the cat to fill up the empty chest cavity where his heart escaped from anxiety and jealousy.

The guide kissed the cat's chin, with a little red blood, and grabbed his Adam's apple again.Gu Yunchuan would also bite Jiang Heng's Adam's apple on weekdays, but it was always light, and he was reluctant to bump his teeth.However, at this moment, Jiang Heng felt as if he was about to be torn apart. As the tips of his teeth sharpened his Adam's apple, the guide had already untied his skirt, and his slender fingers stroked his sensitive waistline.

What's more terrible is that Gu Yunchuan's slightly out-of-control mental power is rampagingly invading Jiang Heng's mental realm. They are harmless and disorderly, wantonly skipping over all the sensitive points of the sentinel.Like the keys being played randomly, the tingling pleasure caused by the vibration of the notes is superimposed and bumped around.

"Woo..." Some liquid overflowed from the top of the held penis, but was blocked by the guide, and Jiang Heng let out a grievous sob.Gu Yunchuan went to kiss his eyes, and with the other hand, he untied his neat tie with one hand, letting it hang loosely around his neck, and took off his annoying glasses, and put them in his breast pocket.While doing this, the guide didn't let go of kissing his cat.

The cat had already melted into a puddle of cat cakes at this moment, and the spiritual power of the guide surrounded him everywhere and pervasively.The erect nipples rubbed against the rough clothes, making him straighten his waist unbearably, but he sent his penis into the palm of the guide belt cocoon, and the back waist and tailbone were pressed and stroked over and over again.The sentinel gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help panting. Every word and breath happened to fall into Gu Yunchuan's ears, making the irrational guide even more unable to extricate himself.

"Let me shoot... Gu Yunchuan..." The sentinel trembled at the end, sweat dripped down the tip of his nose, his mind was not clear, and his eyes were about to lose focus.

Gu Yunchuan kissed his jawline: "Maomao..." He said the first words since the two met, his voice was hoarse.The guide hugged his cat tightly, kissed the tip of his sweaty nose, and said, "My dear cat, bear with me, let's go together."

Because of the hug that was too tight, the glasses on Gu Yunchuan's chest were also pressed against Jiang Heng's chest, and slight pain and friction would only bring pleasure.Jiang Heng's eyes were blurred, he bit on Gu Yunchuan's shoulder, no longer suppressed his panting, and poured his low and sexy moans into the guide's ears, he moaned and said, "It's uncomfortable, let me cum." Gu Yunchuan couldn't move at all. Unable to hold back, the two were soon released together.

But the night was far from over.There was a small orange light in the room, and Jiang Heng couldn't count how many times this was. There were traces of moisture in the corners of his eyes, his lips and teeth, which could not hold his breath, were kissed bright red, the buttons of his shirt had disappeared, and his honey-colored chest There are tooth marks and finger marks all over the face, the nipples are pitifully red and swollen, and the white liquid in the abdominal muscles is almost dry.He felt that he had lost a drop, but his genitals betrayed his will, he stood up after being teased at will, and was repeatedly swallowed by the guide.

The sentry's military trousers and military boots were still neatly on, and Gu Yunchuan pressed his palm on the cat's knee, touching his smooth calf.The guide's hair fell in a mess, his eyes were red, and the mental power leaked out of control surrounded him, and the mental tentacles wrapped around Jiang Heng's ankle.And he held down the cat's wrist with his other hand, leaning forward and biting the center of his wrist gently.

Grinding its teeth, the cat trembled subconsciously, and the stubborn tears in its eyes were also shaken away.Jiang Heng simply closed his eyes, the eyelashes were wet with tears in the deep eye sockets, Gu Yunchuan watched the drops of water dripping from the bent eyelashes, his heart felt as if he had been grabbed.He ran away rationally and returned to the cage, leaned closer and kissed those tears away: "Maomao..."

The cat ignored him, waited for a while, opened its wet eyes, and moved its sore waist: "Move quickly." He was commanding, but as his eyes opened, tears fell again.He just stared at Gu Yunchuan angrily and cried expressionlessly, but he seemed even more aggrieved.

The guide took care of the cat's emotions, and he lowered his head and gave many delicate kisses, rolling the cat's tears into his tongue.

"You bully me," said the cat.

Gu Yunchuan's heart was crushed, and his breath fell on the cat's lips, chaotic and hot: "I'm sorry." But he said again: "Maomao, I have no way to calm down when I encounter something related to you. .” He sighed, “I can’t change it.”

Jiang Heng smiled lightly, and buried his head into the guide's neck: "Forget it, it's cool." He took a bite of his guide, "It won't be allowed next time."