Love your pet egg

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Five tall, strong and strong people/bodies slammed into the wall of the gravity training room, and several legion commanders only felt that their internal organs were about to vomit out, and Venus shot out in front of their eyes, and they wished to pass out immediately.

There is no gravity in the gravity training room. After their mental strength is exhausted, they can only let their weightless bodies float in the air, like five salted fish that have been drained of water.

"Yuan, marshal!" Lieutenant General Moen was the first to speak. He grinned in pain, but there was a smile of surprise in his painful expression, "You, your strength has grown again! This should It has far exceeded the 3S level!"

"Two years ago, the 3S-level measuring instrument was shattered by the marshal's mental power. From my point of view, Interstellar will introduce Sentinel 4S-level standards soon!"

Several other legion commanders were also very excited.

At present, 3S is the highest level of sentinel level formulated by Interstellar, and no high-precision instruments have even been manufactured yet. However, the five commanders of the Glory Legion have been practicing as sandbags for their marshals all year round, and they know Ji Hanchuan best. Strength benefits.

"You can break through the level without the assistance of a guide, and the Marshal is still No. 1!"

"So that's the reason why you knew Zhuang Shaochen's plan and wanted to fight head-to-head." The holographic image of Emperor Woland appeared in the sky, and he nodded with satisfaction, "Silently, you are about to break through the 4S level!"

Ji Hanchuan asked people to come in and take the five subordinates out for treatment. He wrote downplayingly to Woland: "It's not about to, it's already! I'm holding them back."

"The 4S-level standard hasn't been formulated yet, so you think you've already broken through?" Woland crossed his arms around his chest and said deliberately, but his brows were full of joy.

"I am the standard!" Ji Hanchuan raised his eyebrows with the utmost conceit.

Ji Hanchuan only wore a black vest, and was wiping his sweat with a towel:

"I never agree with the theory of the Academy of Sciences. No matter whether it is a sentinel or a guide, the level is not only determined by genes. Guide assistance is a shortcut, but relying on the strength of self-improvement is faster and more stable! Over the years, the Academy of Sciences' genes The all-you-can-eat theory has shackled too many Sentinels, holding them back from rank."

In the interstellar era, human beings rely on technology almost to the point of superstition. After awakening, many sentinels and guides were tested out of the level, thinking that they would never be able to break through again, so they gave up trying first.

Wallander interjected: "That's why both the empire and the alliance have focused on improving the direction of the sentinel, and now they have even successfully transformed the guide, but..."

Ji Hanchuan sneered mockingly: "But that Neris still looks like a guide? If this genetic modification method is promoted to the whole interstellar, what difference will sentries and guides be from animals?"

Wallander hesitated: "I know you have always been dissatisfied with the genetic project..."

"It's not just dissatisfaction!" Ji Hanchuan even showed a trace of cruelty in his eyes, "You know that I have always hated the sentinel matching system! Before the supernatural beings, they are also human! They have their own feelings! The earliest sentries When the guide and the guide were born, they were originally in a mutual assistance relationship, but it was the genetic modification time and time again that made them degenerate from comrades fighting side by side to dodders and trees! Damn pheromones! Let two sentinels who never knew each other The guide smells like an animal and copulates! Fuck..."

Ji Hanchuan was venting irritably, and Wallander had been listening silently, when his expression suddenly changed:

"what happened to you?"

Ji Hanchuan's figure suddenly floated up, and he was in a kneeling posture in mid-air. This was the result of his lack of mental strength and his inability to control gravity. He cursed angrily, his body sank, and fell to the ground.

But he was still panting quickly, and gave himself several injections of sedatives one after another, but this still couldn't restrain the rushing red tide on his face. It was scarlet, and the veins on the back of the hand propped on the ground burst out, almost breaking through the skin and bursting out.

Wallander said anxiously:

"The higher your level, the stronger your strength. After using mental power, the mania will become more serious. Tranquilizers have no effect on you. You need a guide..."

Ji Hanchuan raised a hand to stop Wallander from continuing. He took a deep breath again, and just about to speak, the door of the gravity room was suddenly pushed open:

"Brother! So you are here!"

Eleven winds also rushed in, and Ji Hanchuan didn't even have time to clean up his messy face.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Eleven was stunned at the door, and immediately became anxious.

Ji Hanchuan's face was abnormally red, bean-sized beads of sweat covered his head and face, his lips were bitten bloodshot, and the moment he saw Eleven, his pupils shrank violently, as if he was extremely hungry Crazy Wolf suddenly saw the fresh, tender and plump little white rabbit, and wished he could rush over and bite him immediately.

This look was ferocious and vicious, but Eleven saw it squarely, Ji Hanchuan turned his back and shouted sharply: "Get out!"

Eleven would not be frightened by his brother's appearance, he did not retreat but advanced, and immediately walked quickly to Ji Hanchuan's side to help him, a small hand was already on Ji Hanchuan's forehead.

The cold touch immediately brought relief to Ji Hanchuan's scorching heat, but then he was even more impatient to get rid of Eleven:

"go out……"

Ji Hanchuan's whole body trembled violently, his voice was broken, and his knuckles were clenched. However, the child looked slender and thin, but his hands were so strong that Ji Hanchuan couldn't even lift his arms out of his palms. out.

"I'm not going out, brother, you have a fever."

Ji Hanchuan struggled desperately, and even rarely became angry at Eleven:

"Get out of here immediately!"

It's too dangerous for this little guy to stay here. Ji Hanchuan has just released most of his mental power, and it's when his will is weakest. If this continues, he can hardly control what he will do.

Eleven sniffed his nose: "What's this smell?"

Ji Hanchuan's body froze heavily. The appearance of Eleven aroused his bonding fever. He released the pheromone almost instinctively. No, the little guy won't be able to stand it anymore. He reached out his trembling fingers for the tranquilizer the place where...

Eleven suddenly grinned, and took a few more greedy mouthfuls:

"It smells so good! It smells like roast chicken!"

Roast Chicken's... Taste...

Wallander, who was watching from the other side of the holographic screen, twitched his mouth and almost laughed unkindly. This was the first time he heard someone use the smell of roast chicken to describe the pheromone of the sentinel. Is this a run or a compliment? Woolen cloth?

Wallander felt that he understood why Ji Hanchuan fell in love with such a little guide.

Ji Hanchuan's brain, which had already started to be chaotic, was almost blown apart by the thunder that flew out of the sky, but he still managed to maintain his sanity for the last time:

"Manman, go out first if you are obedient... I will be fine in a while..."

"Okay, okay," Eleven saw that Ji Hanchuan was about to burst into tears, and gave way to his brother, "Just go out, I'll take my brother out together!"

He bent over and carried Ji Hanchuan on his shoulders and was about to walk out, while thinking, "This place is very cold, brother, why are you wearing so little? Eh..."

It was only then that Eleven realized that there was a holographic image of a person in front of him. He recognized Wallander's face, so he greeted him friendly, "Hello, Your Majesty the Emperor!"

Wallander turned his eyes from the thin and delicate boy to the guy who was twice his size on his shoulders, and he was stunned for a long time before turning back to Eleven's face, saying in disbelief :

"Ji Hanchuan... your guide..."

There is no gravity in the gravity training room. People rely on mental strength to walk in it. Only S-level and above sentries can control it freely. How did this little A-level guide get in?Also, he was able to lift Ji Hanchuan up?

If two people were in a state of weightlessness, it was only a matter of posture to carry one person on their shoulders, but the boy's feet were firmly on the ground, how on earth did he bear the weight of Ji Hanchuan, a big man?

Wallander has seen ants carry an elephant, but it must be a group of ants, not a small one fighting alone!

Wallander narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

Ji Hanchuan was carried head-down and feet-up by Eleven, and he was completely bewildered. The Marshal had never been so at a loss for a moment, and he was even dizzy for several seconds. After he realized it, he began to struggle desperately:

"Manman you...let me down..."

"Brother, be good!" Eleven patted Ji Hanchuan's butt lightly, and waved again to the stunned Woland, "Goodbye, His Majesty, I will take my brother back for treatment!"

"wait wait wait!"

Wallander's mind was filled with the words "Ji Hanchuan was spanked by his guide", and he felt that this world was completely unreal, but he still managed to remind Eleven with a little point from his messy nerves, " Do you know how to cure him?"

"Don't you need to take medicine if you have a fever?"

"People here don't need medicine for fever," Wallander said meaningfully. "Put him down, and I'll teach you how to treat him."

"Woland, you fucking... shut up..." Ji Hanchuan bared his teeth and claws.

"Brother, shut up!" Eleven patted Ji Hanchuan again, and then put Ji Hanchuan on the ground according to Walland's words, and looked up, "How to cure it?"

"Woland!" Ji Hanchuan shouted warningly.

"Ji, you have to let him try, maybe he is a stronger ally than you thought," Wallander said in a deep voice, his dark blue eyes glowing with excitement, "You never noticed, Is your guide unusual?"

How could Ji Hanchuan not realize that Eleven is not an ordinary A-level guide? As early as when he saw the little sparrow transformed into a huge firebird, he felt that Eleven might be hiding his level. He just never thought about it. He didn't want to pursue it. He knew that he had already broken through the 4S level, and he didn't dare to imagine that his guide could match him. He couldn't bear the risk of hurting this child. He gritted his teeth and glared at Wallander:

"You can't get your mind on him! He doesn't need to be my ally...um..."

Ji Hanchuan let out a muffled snort. It was as if countless spiritual tentacles had been probed into his brain, like warm water flowing slowly through every restless nerve. He closed his eyes almost subconsciously.

The warm current was like a trickling brook at the beginning, and gradually surged, like waves, washing over Ji Hanchuan's exhausted mental net layer by layer, submerging him inch by inch.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being channeled by a guide. The whole body seems to be wrapped in soft clouds, with indescribable ease and comfort all over the body.

Woland only mentioned one thing, Eleven is self-taught, and he was led by Margaret's consciousness cloud before, and now he used it on Ji Hanchuan according to the gourd painting, and he quickly became handy.

Ji Hanchuan felt the joy of the guide, and couldn't help but respond. He tentatively released a thread of his own mind, carefully wrapped it around one of the consciousness clouds, and suddenly heard a giggle, and he immediately opened the squinted.

Eleven shrank her neck grinningly: "Brother, it's so itchy!"

These words encouraged Ji Hanchuan. He found that the little guide not only showed no signs of being overdrawn, but his face was rosy and his eyes were shining. He gradually released more spiritual threads to entangle Eleven's consciousness cloud. Points, and sometimes exert force wantonly.

Different from the gentle and soft comfort before, the collision of two people's mental power brought Ji Hanchuan a strong pleasure/feel like electric current, and the pheromone that had been deliberately suppressed for a long time quickly flowed in the space.

Eleven smelled a more fragrant smell of roast chicken than before. He looked at Ji Hanchuan almost greedily, and said foolishly:

"Brother, you smell really good..."

Wallander was dumbfounded: "You are..."

No matter how inexperienced, Ji Hanchuan knew that he was combining with the spirit of the guide. He casually grabbed an unknown object at hand and threw it at the button of the communication device hanging on the wall. Woland's figure disappeared immediately. She clasped the back of Eleven's head with one hand, and covered her lips.

Eleven was a little caught off guard, Ji Hanchuan felt those mental powers shrank back as if frightened, but the next moment they rushed over enthusiastically again, and the boy parted his lips on his own initiative.

The long kiss made the whole time stand still.

Ji Hanchuan kept his eyes open to observe the reaction of the little guide. The child closed his eyes, his fine and long eyelashes trembling slightly, and the sweet breath gradually became heavier. tight.

This is his little guide, obedient, letting him kiss him with all his heart, Ji Hanchuan's heart was beating violently, wave after wave of pheromone surged in his body, and then permeated the closed room.

The flow of the smell accelerated the arousal of the combination heat, but Ji Hanchuan no longer had the kind of restlessness that was so rampant that he could hardly find his way out.

This is not hair/estrus, Ji Hanchuan thought very definitely.

Even though he could smell the fresh and sweet scent from his guide, even though the child snuggled into his arms more and more softly, and his desire for him became more and more fervent, Ji Hanchuan knew that this was not the kind of beast / Driven by a sexual instinct, they are close because they are in love.

After a long time, the child put his head back and forth on Ji Hanchuan's chest, and said aggrievedly:

"My brother passed the fever on to me! How disgusting!"

Ji Hanchuan hugged the child in his arms distressedly, and he confirmed that the child did not have any adverse reactions, but was very emotional.

A short mark relieved all his restless and violent emotions. Ji Hanchuan kissed Eleven's slightly sweaty hair, and his voice was so soft that it didn't look like it:

"I don't hate it, I don't hate it, my brother will take you to the machine armor, okay?"

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Xiaomo is sick, and he could barely sit still yesterday. I'm sorry to make friends who are waiting for the update anxious, and I will definitely not cheat. Thank you for your understanding.Xiaomo bows

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