[Shuanglong Group] Warm and Cold

Regardless of light or darkness, glory or shame, glory or decline, we will trust each other and never betray us until the end of our lives.

His dream is full of these words.

It was the first time he had a dream since he lost his mind today.He almost forgot that a month ago, he was tortured by the spiritual scene of the desert every day, and he couldn't even sleep well, but now he actually started to miss it.

Yimulian still remembered the scene in the hall.Everything is so beautiful, how can the wedding ceremony hosted by the imperial family not be luxurious?The site selection of Biwa and Zhuxi alone is high-grade enough, dazzling and elegant, that should be the dream of many young girls—or, not only adolescent girls, but also the guides have more or less fantasized about getting married. Into the wealthy.

After Yimulian woke up and before entering the guidance courtyard, there was not a single day that he did not have such nightmares.

Yes, it was a nightmare.

Born in a noble family, raised as a treasure by his family, even if he is an ordinary person, he never thought that one day he would suddenly awaken and become a guide—a guide who would marry a sentry in the future and become a vassal of the sentry's belongings.After all, the empire is an empire, the imperial power is highly concentrated, and the management system for guides is naturally much stricter than that of the neighboring Federation. In such a country where sentries rule and guides are vassals, guides naturally do not have much human rights.

He was forced to come to the White Tower, where he printed bloody handprints on that piece of indifferent white paper. From that day on, he no longer had complete freedom.He belongs to the empire, to the White Tower, and will be assigned to a Sentinel in the future, and that is his whole life.

Yimulian didn't think about running away, he was more inclined to comply.Everything went with it, and it passed.

He came to the Imperial Military Academy, and with a bit of aristocratic arrogance, he chose the outpost department that would go to the front line in case of war.As a nobleman, he is not afraid of war, and even wants to prove something with that bit of bravery.

—Probably to prove that he will not become an accessory.

Yimulian is like a hedgehog, refusing to be approached by anyone, until he meets Peach Blossom Demon in the military academy, she is probably the first softener in Yimulian's boring life in the military academy.She does everything with a smile, brings the warmth of the spring breeze to everyone around her, and pretends that she is as happy as she appears on the surface.

Later Yimulian learned her secret, but that's another story.

The military academy didn't change him too much, he was still so reticent, but he no longer deliberately resisted the closeness of others.He didn't think he'd change his mind about Sentry until he met someone.

- Today's Chief Sentinel.

Marshal Huang was just an ordinary sentinel at that time, and because of his excellent grades and outstanding appearance, he was favored by the guide school newspaper. Almost every weekly magazine had Huang's figure, ranging from the entire page to as small as a page. Candid illustration.To use an exaggerated way to describe it, no guide would dislike such an excellent sentinel.

Even at a glance.

The Sentinel Academy will broadcast live the "fight" of the guides, and the Guide Academy will naturally send people to the Sentinel Academy to film.Unlike the Guide Academy, which is more busy than busy all year round, the Sentinel Academy has endless activities. This week there will be a group 3v3 duel, and next week there will be a simulated battle royale. It is like a reality show, but it can not only exercise the quality of the sentry , and can meet the demand for vanity.

So every weekend in the dormitory of the guide academy, the broadcast of the game recording became a regular program.

His initial impression of the sentinel was really not much: he was handsome, tall, and strong.Three words will cover it.

As a guide who is extremely sensitive to psychological changes, he himself did not realize when that relationship began to deteriorate.He attributed everything to the psychology of chasing stars, and then half a month later he slapped himself hard in the face - he is the legendary "big uncle", combined with heat.

The Peach Blossom Demon patted his thigh and came over to laugh at him: "It's just you! You're still stubborn, you're so hot to think about getting married!"

The cherry blossom demon is much more shy, she blushes her cheeks shyly: "Don't be shy, I...was like this back then."

I couldn't laugh or cry at a glance.

There is no exact trigger time for binding fever, and their appearance may kill the guide at any time. Many unbound guides will suffer from this. Fortunately, the prevention of the guide institute has always been in place. Forced to return to normal under the double pressure of medicine and spiritual suggestion, but...

Its appearance often means the guide's desire for union.

In many cases, feelings cannot be considered with rational standards. They themselves are a kind of impulse derived from hormones, which come unconsciously and silently. They just enter your life and never leave.

Yimulian has never given up on making progress. Although he has no illusions about future sentries, he knows that there has always been an unspoken rule in the army - when the White Tower assigns guides, it will only assign better guides to better guides. Sentinels, any bloodline conditions cannot break this rule.

He graduated from the military academy with excellent grades, and when he was waiting for assignment in the sanctuary, he waited intentionally or unintentionally, probably by accident and tactically, for three years.

When he received the assignment and combination letter from the White Tower, his heart was calm.

Not only the Sanctuary and the White Tower stamps are stamped on the combination book, but also the royal family’s stamp—everything is a call, this is a marriage bestowed by the royal family, and everything cannot be refuted, and the name filled in the groom’s column is still for the royal family. Inevitably, his heart warmed up.

"Huang" was written there in large characters, and at that time he almost wanted to smoke three cigarettes in a row to calm down.

Then he quit smoking, and no sentinel would like a smoking guide.

They spoke to each other the sentinel and guide's wedding vows, and that short sentence was etched in his mind for a year, perhaps a lifetime.

Fortunately, Yimulian didn't dare to have much expectation for this marriage from the beginning, otherwise he would have faced the crisis of emotional disorder a year ago.

after that……

"Wake up." Eight hundred bhikkhuni patted him awake.

Yimulian opened his left eye, took a long breath, and remembered that he was still in the treatment room.

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni, the first guide psychotherapist of the White Tower.Huang specially took time to take him to the White Pagoda, in order to meet this counseling doctor who clearly has a bad reputation but still has top-notch treatment skills.

She first asked herself a few interesting questions, then led him into a dream, sorted out his empty consciousness cloud for a while, and said a series of meaningful and difficult to understand words.It's about things like "The connection is not stable and fragile, it must be because there is no sex", "Have you been given some cough medicine", "It's not that I said that you are still taking these medicines if you don't have sex", etc. kind……

Anyway, I didn't understand at a glance.

"Admiral, although a formal combination is not necessary for every guide, there will definitely be sequelae if there is no combination for a long time. For example, the most famous Mr. Abe Seimei in the academic circle of the empire, he has not combined for so many years, no matter how abundant his academic knowledge is, no matter how rich he is. Will I still encounter illness? Illness is short-lived, but it puts a lot of mental pressure on me, and it’s hard to say if it accumulates over a long period of time.”

"Yes."

"Sometimes I can't figure it out. He clearly knows the risk of not combining. Why doesn't he combine? Is he waiting for someone? It's strange, how powerful a sentinel would make someone like him willingly wait."

In a daze, he interrupted Babai's monologue, Babai cleared his throat, suddenly lost interest in chatting, and said solemnly: "General, there are not many examples of permanent loss of consciousness. If you work hard, have confidence, persevere, and do rehabilitation training every day, you still have a chance to recover."

"Oh...Okay. What should I do?" Why is her tone so strange?

Babai leaned over and murmured in his ear, and he received surprised looks: "General, don't you believe me? Anyway, I am also one of the best guide doctors in the empire. If you don't believe me, you can leave now."

Blinking and blinking, his face was red and white: "Okay."

After the consultation, Babai Khuni soon welcomed her next patient. Yimu Lian walked out of the room, hesitating whether to do what Yabai said, when she turned her head and saw two people sneaking around at the end of the corridor Hey, getting very close as if whispering in one's ear.

He's not a gossip unless the owner of the gossip is...

Huang listened carefully, but didn't realize that he came out of the outpatient clinic.The person next to him was tall, but he didn't have the strong body of the sentinel. Yimulian didn't know why he was so sure that it was a guide, and he was a little familiar.

——Isn’t this the Abe Seimei mentioned by the eight hundred monks!

Abe Seimei covered his mouth with his hands, held his head up slightly and spoke leisurely beside the ear, with a gentle expression, and even a trace of imperceptible blush on his face, as if he was talking about something embarrassing.There was a bang in Yimulian's mind, and Babai's unintelligible soliloquy just now suddenly popped out of his mind: powerful, sentinel, who else could it be except the chief sentinel of the empire!

"The reason why Abe Seimei has not been married so far..." Yabai's words lingered in his ears, and he began to feel uneasy.

Huang has never had any other close guides around him, Yan Yanluo, Jinyu Ji, Gu Huo Niao... all sentinels.He has never had such an impulse, this is not you, Yimulian, why do you have such excited thoughts?He tried to question himself, but his body moved forward one step faster than his mind.

If Huang hadn't found Yimulian this time, he wouldn't be considered a sentinel.He moved away from Abe Seimei abruptly as if he had been caught, but luckily he didn't forget to thank him: "Thank you, I'll talk about it next time."

"Hey, you young people, if you care about each other's situation, you are afraid of being known by the other party, really..." Abe Seimei was helplessly pushed away by his student, thinking that this stunned young man had finally enlightened, but it didn't seem to be the case .Before I left, I still didn’t forget to joke around, thinking that the young people’s world really didn’t belong to me, and afraid of being questioned by Yi Mu Lian, I shook my head and left.

Huang coughed to get rid of the embarrassment, and said to Yimulian as if nothing happened: "So fast?" Did Babaichuni really have a good medical treatment?

But it wasn't until Yimulian got closer that he noticed that something seemed wrong.

The frustrated guide's eyes were reddish, and he strode up to him with big strides, his expression seemed to be accusing him of stealing something important from him.Yimulian even jumped a bit, put his hands on the back of his neck, pulled him desperately as if trying to pull him into the water, and offered a trembling kiss.

Huang's shoulders were tense, he hadn't expected such a development at all, he tried his best to stop something, but it was too late.

She licked his lips fascinatedly, and rubbed them carefully, for fear that her sudden actions would arouse his disgust. The warm touch reminded him of the madness of almost wiping a gun in the car.His soul began to be restless, feverish, and he couldn't help it at all.They clearly kiss every day, in order to maintain a spiritual connection, there is nothing wrong with that, but recently the fuse seems to be on the verge of breaking out, and it cannot stand the slightest provocation at all.

He wrapped his arms around Yimulian's back, not wanting him to fall, he touched Yimulian's graceful butterfly bone, and down the spine was the bloody waist...

The emotion of asking for a kiss has never been so eager, he even forgot to take a breath, he panted heavily and rubbed his teeth, the itchy breeze blew him into a state of trance, a string broke quietly .

Yimulian has long forgotten where this is. It’s a rare time when his sanity takes a vacation. If you’re crazy, go crazy. Anyway, Yabai also said that the intimacy with the sentinel is definitely good for recovery. He can hold such a serious The reason for doing something wrong, Huang will not have anything to refute him this time...

He knew it might be jealousy, that guides were supposed to be sane creatures, but he was jealous.

He closed his left eye tightly, panting chaotically, the kiss was so hot that no one wanted to stop, but he glanced and breathed clumsily, and after a while, an uncomfortable grunt settled in his throat.

Huang had no choice but to push him away, counting his heartbeats, always felt that if he continued like this, he would suffocate himself to death: "Enough is enough..."

But the voice of these words was extremely hoarse, even Huang himself did not expect to make such a voice.

Yimu Lian was gasping for breath, as if he was almost drowning in the deep sea, or as if he had eaten a mouthful of hot wind and sand, his face had turned red into a tomato, and he was so round and cute that he was outrageously cute.

This is crazy, Huang thought in amazement.

He leaned over with small hands and feet, probably wanting to tear off the face accumulated over the years, and said, "Can... can I make an advance payment?"

There was a thump in Huang's heart.

This fucking is still in the White Tower!

"You also know it's in the White Tower!" A black-haired woman jumped out from nowhere, and almost made Yimulian's legs go limp in fright: "You guys want to wreak havoc in the White Tower, Scared the guides out of bonding fever one by one! Go roll—”

tbc

Trailer: Catch the Traitor

*Sanctuary: A department where the Sentinels/Guides are waiting to be assigned. It has similar teaching functions as the Sentinel Academy and the Wizard Academy, and they also need to help each other to complete tasks.If you want to wait for someone, staying here is the most suitable.