Quick travel: Qing Leng host is forced to have sex with crazy criticizing wall-dong

In this day and age, not many people can cook with their own hands.

Everyone uses home robots, or simply takes nutritional supplements of various flavors.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yan's cooking skills are very good.

These high-quality ingredients are transformed into delicious dishes in his hands.

Shuangyu was so proud that she ate up all the face.

Qi Yan's eyes widened as he looked at the whole pot of rice he had eaten.

He was sure and certain that letting them eat grass was really abusing 'animals'!

After dinner, the two said good night and went back to their houses.

The guide's tower area is not equipped with sensory isolators, which is a torture for the sentinels with strong senses.

All kinds of sounds mixed together can make people collapse.

Neither Shuangyu nor the two guards had a good rest.

Early in the morning, Qi Yan made breakfast and knocked on the door, but no sound was heard for a long time.

Just as he was wondering where the person had gone, Shuangyu walked in from outside the house.

The weather was too hot, so he simply took off his shirt and walked into the house shirtless.

Thick sweat made his wheat-colored skin shiny and shiny. There was not a trace of fat on his body. It was all muscles, full chest muscles, beautifully shaped six-pack abs, and shark muscles on both sides, which were fatally sexy.

Guludu.

Qi Yan swallowed his saliva and his cheeks turned red.

"where did you go?!"

He asked a little unnaturally, but his eyes were looking straight at him.

"I'm going for a run. Wait a minute. I'm going to take a shower first."

Shuangyu kept walking and walked quickly to his room.

Guides do not need to do physical training, so there are no sports facilities in the tower, let alone actual combat equipment. Shuangyu can only choose the simplest long-distance running.

To him, twenty kilometers was just like fun.

If the guides hadn't gotten up and more and more people were watching, he might have had to go another twenty kilometers.

The door was closed.

But it couldn't block Qi Yan's sight, following him like a shadow or a light on his back.

The tip of the nose seems to be lingering with the faint smell of sweat and sunshine, which makes people feel uneasy.

He couldn't help but lick his lips, lifted the water on the table and took a big sip.

Not liking the smell of cooking fumes, Qi Yan also went back to his room to take a shower.

After coming out of the shower, he hummed a tune and started applying body lotion, and then started skin care. After completing a series of processes, his eyes finally landed on a bottle that was colorless and odorless, similar to perfume.

The liquid inside had long been secretly replaced by the 'penetrating agent' given to him by the tower director.

Qi Yan raised his thin lips in a meaningful arc, took the bottle and sprayed it on himself like perfume.

Because it was a bottle containing perfume before, and the medicine is colorless and odorless. After spraying it on the body, the scent is somewhat similar to the previous perfume, but lighter, so it will not make people suspicious.

When he was ready, he walked out of the room.

In the living room, Shuangyu has been waiting for a long time.

After the two had breakfast, they went to class together.

Shuangyu made a request to visit on the grounds of being curious about the guide's course.

On the way, he took the initiative to ask Qi Yan what he usually studied in class.

In addition to theoretical knowledge, they also have practical classes.

The practical class mainly involves learning how to control and release guide elements, release spiritual tentacles, and give mental comfort to sentinels, etc.

"anything else?"

Shuangyu continued to ask.

Qi Yan's face suddenly turned red.

She glanced at him shyly, lowered her voice and said, "And... and learn how to combine the two..."

Don't blame him for blushing.

After all, he is just a guide who has just come of age.

In the so-called spiritual union, the guide needs to release spiritual tentacles to enter the sentinel's spiritual consciousness, and then release spiritual power through the tentacles to deeply clear the dark storm in the sentinel's spiritual consciousness, so as to achieve the effect of purifying the storm and soothing the sentinel.

And the so-called physical union is naturally about learning bed skills... It's almost not difficult, just lie down flat.

When the two parties come into contact, the guide only needs to release the guide element.

"Does each guide have a different guide quality?"

Shuangyu suddenly asked a very innocent question.

Qi Yan glanced at him strangely: "Of course it's different, otherwise why would we have to classify people into different levels? It sounds like you haven't experienced the guiding element."

Even low-level sentries have the guide element issued by the state. Although it is not enough to calm the storm in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, it can at least alleviate it and control it within a certain range to prevent it from going crazy.

When the dignified general asked this question, he was either considered an idiot or had something fishy to do!

"Ahem...I just want to test you."

Shuangyu coughed awkwardly and said.

"Then you really look down on me. Although my level is not high, my academic performance is not bad! This kind of problem is known to the newly differentiated guides!"

Qi Yan rolled his eyes and complained.

Shuangyu glanced at the orchid finger that raised his long hair, couldn't bear to look away, and said no more.

The next day, the two almost became conjoined twins.

Shuangyu followed Qi Yan and experienced the guide's daily training courses.

There is no mental battle, no physical battle, and almost all courses are completed in the classroom.

Practical classes are completed in specialized practical classrooms.

The objects they were trained on were not sentries, but robots made to simulate the state of sentries.

Guides release pheromones through a basic handshake to simulate calming the robot's restlessness.

The so-called physical integration with practice did not happen.

It feels very official.

Just like an open class in school, everything meets the standards. Both students and teachers have been prepared for it, and the real class will never be shown.

Throughout the whole day, Shuangyu didn't find out any useful information.

But he did know that there is a certain difference between the so-called guide hormone and pheromones.

Guidelin is a colorless and odorless gas that looks the same, but is actually different for everyone.

The feeling is mental, not sensory, and cannot be explained or described.

The lower the level of the guide, the weaker the guide element released, and the smaller the impact on the sentry.

Even for high-level guides, it is almost impossible to completely eliminate the Sentinel's Dark Storm by relying solely on the guide element without combining.

Guidelin, like ordinary drugs, can control it but cannot completely cure it.

No wonder guides are a rare breed.

They are life-saving medicine for the Sentinels.

"Did the difference in the number of guides and sentinels start from the initial differentiation?"

Shuangyu asked the evil ghost in confusion.

Other worlds can have an imbalanced ratio of men to women, and an imbalanced ratio of guides and sentinels is also possible.

But the number of guides in this world is so small that one has to wonder if there is a problem in any step.

"According to historical records, the number of guides was initially higher than that of sentinels... But you should know that sentinels are very special beings. Their overly strong five senses put them on the verge of collapse all the time..."

The evil ghost was a little embarrassed to speak.

Shuangyu understood immediately.

Why are there fewer and fewer guides?

plunder.

The endless plundering of the guides by the sentries caused the number of guides to plummet, and eventually they became a rare species!

Although he had never seen the sentry going crazy, he could imagine that under normal conditions, monsters in the dungeon could be torn into pieces, let alone a helpless guide...

They may not want to hurt the guides, but they can't stop their crazy instincts!