Forced to coddle with your foe

There was nothing on Ning Xingyi's table, so she picked it up casually and was about to put it down, when she suddenly thought of something and turned her head, and saw Shen Jian, who propped his chin up and laughed like a wave with Xu Jiayin.

"Shen Jian won't sit with you anymore?"

Lu Hengjiang said "Yes", Ling Chu moved the table over and put it away, then turned around and said, "Then God Lu, you are sitting alone, or..."

Ning Xingyi stretched out her hand to hold his head: "Honey, do you want to betray?"

Ling Chu: "No, it's just that when I moved the table just now, Feng Li wanted to come and sit with me, but he said that anyway, there is an empty seat at Lushen's place, so you can just go there, and let me ask you if you agree. "

Ning Xingyi turned her head, and Feng Li raised his hands above his head, making a heartfelt gesture.

"...No promise, drink more hot water and less dreaming."

Feng Li has already brought the table over, and he winked for a long time with a flattering face, Ning Xingyi was so disgusted by him, he casually dumped the blame on Lu Hengjiang behind him: "You ask Lu Shen, if he agrees I have no opinion."

Feng Li knelt down on Lu Hengjiang table with two fingers: "God Lu, please!"

Lu Hengjiang: "...um."

?

Ning Xingyi looked at him with a ghostly face: "Hey, why did you agree?"

Lu Hengjiang: "Why didn't I agree?"

Ning Xingyi raised a question mark, when did this person become so talkative?Obviously Shen Huanyu didn't agree to sit in front before, why did Feng Lilai agree?

hiss.

"Hey, Lu Hengjiang." Ning Xingyi stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers towards him, and said in a low voice, "You like Feng Li? How about letting him sit with you? Don't be shy, two guides can also fall in love, Brother Ning is very open, okay."

After speaking, he gave him an OK gesture and blinked lightly.

Lu Hengjiang put down the pen, slightly hooked the corner of his mouth at him, got up and left.

?

No, why do you still have a temper?

Ning Xingyi sighed: "Your guides are thin-skinned. If you are found out that you like anyone, you will run away shyly. Hey, we sentries are not so shy."

Ling Chu: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Oh nothing." Ning Xingyi turned her head to look at Feng Li, "Why don't you sit here?"

"No no no no!!! I'll sit in the front, that's fine."

"……Row."

Ning Xingyi pulled her own table to align with Lu Hengjiang's, thinking that there was nothing to hide here, and she had to sit so far away, forget it, for the sake of comforting herself, just Use him as a shield.

Ning Xingyi leaned back on the chair with a relaxed expression, "I'm really understanding. The sentries would cry when they heard this, and the guides would also be silent when they heard it. No one will be moved."

Lu Hengjiang came back when the class was about to start. The math teacher was impassioned on the top, and Ning Xingyi was passionate underneath. After playing the game for half a class, he realized it later and touched Lu Hengjiang's arm: "I don't bother you?"

"will not."

"Oh."

Ning Xingyi lowered her head again, and vaguely heard Lu Hengjiang say after a while: "Is it okay not to go home at night?"

?

Ning Xingyi raised her head suddenly, and instantly thought of the farce last night, wishing she could throw the phone in his face: "You have a good idea! I won't go out with you to mess around, put you away..."

Lu Hengjiang saw that he was obviously thinking wrong, and immediately cut off the conversation and said: "I will give you a thorough comfort tonight to see how your body accepts it. I'm afraid you won't have the energy to go home after the comfort."

Ning Xingyi was taken aback for a moment, and it took three seconds to realize that what Lu Hengjiang said was the thorough appeasement he said the night when he changed his avatar, his ears turned red, and he stammered for the first time: "Oh... oh."

"Where is that? To Lingchu's dormitory?"

When Ning Xingyi said this, he raised his head slightly. He didn't know how to wear a tie, so he didn't wear it. He wore a dark green V-neck sweater outside, which made the skin on the side of his neck white, and there were faint blue blood vessels.

Comforting him at night will reveal a softer look, Lu Hengjiang gently squeezed the pen tightly, instinctively not wanting anyone to see him like this, not even Ling Chu.

Ning Xing thought that he had not spoken all the time, his fingers almost broke the pen, and his phalanges were white, so he couldn't help but say, "Don't tell me to have a room with you, I won't go! If you dare to force me to Just beat you."

"..."

Lu Hengjiang: "I borrowed a relative's house. He doesn't come home often. If you are afraid that it will be unsafe, I will leave after comforting you. I can't get in even if you lock the door behind your back."

"Oh, that's fine."

Lu Hengjiang retracted his eyes and landed on the notes. This person has not realized until now that if he really wanted to do something to him at night, not only would he not be able to fight back, but he might even take the initiative to beg him to make him feel better.

Lu Hengjiang lightly changed his breath, not allowing imagination to continue to control his thoughts, and snuffed out his thoughts in time.

After the evening self-study, Xu Che came over and called Ning Xingyi to go home together.

Ning Xingyi: "I live with Ling Chu at night, so I won't go home."

It's not a day or two if he doesn't go back to live. In the second year of high school, he also went to the Internet cafe to spend the night from time to time. Xu Che nodded as usual: "That's fine, I'm leaving."

When Ning Xingyi went downstairs, she saw Lu Hengjiang standing beside the car talking to the driver, who nodded and drove away.

"Huh? Why did he leave?"

Lu Hengjiang: "I have a driver, don't I?"

"No, let's take a taxi, I don't want to throw you down again." Ning Xingyi felt that he was a rough guy, but Lu Hengjiang was different, he was a delicate young master, and he couldn't keep getting hurt because of him.

The two took a taxi to Lu Xingyun's single-family villa in the suburbs. Lu Hengjiang opened the door and let him in first, "My uncle's house, he doesn't come back often, I come to live for a few days every once in a while."

Adjust your mood.

Ning Xingyi took a look at this house, the decoration was cold, basically except for silver, it was white, a large mirror on the whole wall was facing the sofa, very similar to Lu Hengjiang's style, it was so cold that people sometimes dare not look directly at it.

After dinner, Ning Xingyi first called Ning Lian and told her that she was staying in Lingchu dormitory at night, and when she came back, she saw Lu Heng and Jiang Zheng adjusting the temperature of the air conditioner.

"Are you hot?"

"You'll be hot later." Lu Hengjiang put down his phone and reached out to him: "Come here."

Ning Xingyi didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all, and didn't realize what she was about to face, so she walked over and stepped on the carpet barefoot, "It's been a few months and it's still hot."

"Ning Xingyi."

"what?"

Lu Hengjiang: "I will touch you in a while, can you accept it?"

"Yes, touch casually, there is nothing the two boys can't touch."

The corners of Lu Hengjiang's eyebrows twitched, and he said to him in a cold voice: "Seldom say such things to others in the future, do you have any common sense? And what I said about touching you is not just your arms and hands, I will touch your tail The spine, neck and waist will also guide your spiritual body, you can bite me when you can't bear it, but don't bite my spiritual body."

After Ning Xingyi listened, the roots of her ears turned red, all the way from her earlobe to her neck was a little pink.

"…………understood."

Only a faint ray of light from the floor-to-ceiling windows fell on the ground, and it disappeared into darkness at a speed visible to the naked eye. Lu Hengjiang stretched out his hand to hold Ning Xingyi's wrist, just as he imagined.

Delicate and soft, with a slightly warm body temperature.

Lu Hengjiang managed to calm himself down, resisting the urge to rub his wrist bones with his fingertips, and slowly mobilized his mental power, releasing his mental body and tentacles.

Bai He stood aside, his spiritual tentacles glowing with blue light, and wrapped around Ning Xingyi's wrist in the next second. Lu Hengjiang said, "If you can't bear it, you can make a sound. The sound insulation here is not bad."

Ning Xingyi was still full of confidence at this time, and raised his eyebrows at him: "I can call? If I call, it will be your son, stop talking nonsense and hurry up."

Lu Hengjiang's spiritual tentacles are 100% connected with himself, he will feel the pain, and the same is true for the pleasure/feeling. The moment he released his mental power to envelop the person, he rubbed his thumb slightly on the inside of Ning Xingyi's wrist , felt him trembling, so he stretched out his fingers forward, and gently drew circles on the fingertips.

Ning Xingyi's breath was slightly disturbed, feeling a dryness rising from an unknown place, and swallowed with difficulty.

The crevice between the fingers is the most delicate part of the whole hand. At this time, someone has rubbed it inch by inch, and a layer of sweat slowly oozes out, damp/wet and sticky (paste), he couldn't help moving his fingers, but Lu Heng Jiang held it even tighter, and the intersecting fingers of the two could hardly penetrate the air.

He never knew that he would feel this way when his hands were rubbed by others, his breathing slowly became disordered, his knees were slightly weak and he couldn't stand still, and he sat down with Lu Hengjiang supporting his waist.

"Don't bear it, you can't help it next time, the result is the same, it's better to speak up now."

Ning Xingyi glared at him with reddish eyes, but gasped intermittently when she opened her mouth: "Fart, fart! If I can bear it, call me, call me dad."

Lu Hengjiang: "You can call your ancestors."

Ning Xingyi gritted her teeth firmly to catch his provocation, but she clearly felt that her nerves were being ripped out of her flesh and blood one by one, and she was hanging out in the sun for others to watch.

That kind of extreme comfort brewed anxiety at the same time, making him subconsciously clenched Lu Hengjiang's hand, and felt a hand go up along his tailbone, as if going up against the fur, bringing tremblings.

Ning Xingyi's teeth chattered, every cell and every nerve was clamoring for him to make a sound, as if there was a voice leading in his mind, don't hold back, let's make a sound.

Lu Hengjiang pressed the slightly sharp bone of the tailbone with his thumb, and rubbed it vigorously as if competing with him. At the same time, the countless spiritual tentacles wrapped around Ning Xingyi's wrist, neck, waist, and even his ankles were crushed. The spiritual tentacles are entangled, shining blue light on the fair skin.

The mental tentacles were obviously more than that, after they had lingered enough, they opened small mouths, bit his earlobe, and penetrated into his fingers, like a baby sucking food.

The skin on the side of the neck is the most fragile and has more nerves. The touch of the spiritual tentacles brings the ultimate comfort and at the same time the most irresistible trembling. Ning Xingyi can hardly bear the extreme that they bestow.

However, Lu Hengjiang's fingers were still making waves, making him feel that he was not his own from the tailbone down, so soft that he almost collapsed in his arms, which was already the case in fact.

"I'm going to draw your spiritual body out next, and you follow my spiritual power to drive, don't reject me."

Ning Xingyi took a deep breath and managed to maintain his composure, but the trembling of his fingers made him clearly understand that the guide was not protected by sentries as he imagined.

A powerful guide, strong enough to drive sentries.

A moment later, a golden tiger appeared at his feet. Before Ning Xingyi could react, Lu Hengjiang's mental power had already enveloped it, and the next second, he suddenly let go of his hand.

Ning Xingyi was taken aback.

Lu Hengjiang held the golden tiger's tail and rubbed it lightly.

Ning Xingyi was caught off guard by a soft moan, and he was so sticky that he was stunned, but before he could force this feeling down, Lu Hengjiang had already grabbed Jinhu's tail and reached the tailbone.

The mental body and the feeling of the person are completely consistent. Ning Xingyi feels the ultimate comfort from the golden tiger without any difference. Those white jade-like fingers are buried in the golden fur, faintly visible.

Ning Xingyi vaguely felt that she had given birth to a tail, which was being held by Lu Hengjiang and kneaded repeatedly.

He really couldn't stand such fantasies, and couldn't stand being so weak, so he gritted his teeth hard, and Jin Hu roared fiercely, biting Lu Hengjiang's hand.

Lu Hengjiang's hands trembled violently. Even though the mental body bit him, he would not bleed, but the pain was the same. A layer of cold sweat instantly covered his forehead, and even flowed down the corner of his forehead, leaving a water mark on his neck.

He pursed his lips and refused to make a sound, let Jin Hu bite his palm, and at the same time said in a low voice: "Don't bite me, find a way to control your mental strength, lie down and don't move."

Talk to Ning Xingyi for the first half of the sentence, and Jin Hu for the second half.

Ning Xingyi's breathing became disordered, she tried her best to keep her eyes open, and tried to mobilize her mental power with him, so that Jin Hu could stay under his palm and be stroked by him, but in this way, the uncomfortable feeling came back again. burn up.

"Lu Hengjiang, I..." The panting abruptly cut off the remaining half of the sentence, turning him into scattered breaths. The red lips and crimson eyes revealed fragility, but there was something in the eyes. There is an energy that refuses to bow its head.

Lu Hengjiang withdrew one hand and wrapped his arms around his waist, wrapped his arms around his back and rubbed behind his earlobes, and lowered his voice to the lowest: "Don't resist, be good."

Ning Xingyi instinctively didn't want to, but he couldn't resist the temptation of this sentence at all. Even the word "good" at the end made him tremble, and he gritted his teeth and tossed a sentence: "Are you sure...you can't, what? hurry up!"

"……you sure?"

"determine."

Ning Xingyi is actually not sure, but the saying that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain is always true. If he continues like this, I am afraid that he will really call Lu Heng Jiang Daddy. Every nerve is clamoring for comfort. One point, it drove him crazy.

Sweat drenched his entire back, and the air conditioner turned on by Lu Hengjiang was basically useless. Ning Xingyi moved his neck uncomfortably, and immediately felt a mental tentacle burrowing down his spine.

"Hmm..." Ning Xingyi shuddered, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to push it back, but was easily grabbed by Lu Hengjiang and cut behind her back, and then said in a cool voice: "If you do anything again, I will pinch you die."

Panting for breath, Ning Xingyi felt the spiritual tentacles wrapped around her neck, and silently withdrew her hand.

A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, but he still has to fight his mouth.

"I still have the strength to fight, don't you think it's embarrassing?" After Ning Xingyi finished speaking, she heard a faint smile, and then her waist softened, as if a very strong force smashed open the gate of her throat , The sticky voice rushed out.

After the appeasement was over, Ning Xingyi lay sprawled on the carpet, sighed comfortably, and looked at a bird's nest on a tree hundreds of meters away, and two students were holding hands and talking about love tens of meters away.

"Lu Hengjiang."

"Ok?"

"I feel that I am full of strength, and I want to find someone to fight, or let's fight, why did the feeling just disappear after it was over?"

Lu Hengjiang was mentally exhausted, he half-supported his head and was laughed angrily: "Ning Xingyi, get out of here and watch a few Sentinel classes before you come back!"

"Why are you so fierce? You've comforted me anyway. Tell me about sending the Buddha to the west." Ning Xingyi lay on the ground with her long legs spread apart. stepped on his knee.

The white toes fell into the eyes, and Lu Hengjiang's eyes were slightly hot, and he turned his head away: "Don't talk."

"Tell me."

Lu Hengjiang was so entangled by him that he couldn't stop it if he didn't tell him, and his ignorant appearance might cause trouble in the future, so he reached out to grab his ankle and took it down.

"Don't let me go."

"My feet don't smell bad. I've washed them after dinner. I don't mind if you young masters are so serious about cleanliness. Otherwise, if you put your feet on me, I promise I won't hate you."

Lu Hengjiang really wanted to tell him that he was not a clean freak, it was too tempting and suggestive to put his feet on his knees in such a big way.

"Do you know the original identity of the Sentinel?"

Ning Xingyi: "Do you know?"

"..." Lu Hengjiang knew that he would not have the patience to look at the origin and evolution of the sentinel, so he paused and said, "Pour me a glass of water."

"Just to comfort you, and then start giving people away? Eldest young master, you really don't suffer at all." Ning Xingyi got up from the ground, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of warm water and stuffed it into Lu Hengjiang's hand.

Lu Hengjiang took a sip of water to moisten his throat. In fact, he was not a messenger, but he didn't expect that Ning Xingyi's spiritual potential was so great, and he couldn't control it.

Lu Hengjiang looked at him, and he had to defend himself from the attack of his mental power, but he couldn't set up a barrier. If he was a weaker guide, he might be driven crazy, so how could he sit here and talk.

His nerves were throbbing and his mental strength was exhausted, and there was a dry smell of blood in his throat.

After drinking the water, Lu Hengjiang held the cup and said, "When Sentinel was awakened, he was the leader of a tribe. At that time, human beings had no concept of Sentinel. They only knew that Sentinel was very powerful, but at the same time, it was also very fragile. They needed to be appeased to play their best role. the power of."

Ning Xingyi looked at his hands, but asked, "Are you still drinking?"

"Don't drink anymore."

Ning Xingyi got up from the ground, leaned on the arm of the sofa beside him, looked up at him from bottom to top, her blue pupils almost sucked people in.

"You can use me as you like tonight, are you sure you don't want it? It's only for one day, don't wait for the time."

Lu Heng's eyebrows twitched: "...sit back and stay away from me."

"Oh." Ning Xingyi sat back a little, and muttered: "What kind of dog temper, I will get angry if I get closer, so I will talk to you across eight streets from now on, okay?"

Hearing his muttering, Lu Hengjiang thought helplessly in his heart, doesn't he want to get closer?He had just finished comforting him, and the sentinel was okay afterward. On the contrary, he was extremely dependent on the sentinel, and he might not be able to hold him in his arms if he smelled the smell.

While Ning Xingyi was talking, she suddenly saw the white crane that hadn't been retracted, and stretched out her hand to hug it, wrapping it in her arms like a pillow, Lu Hengjiang's fingers trembled violently.

"..."

"Let go of my mental body."

"Why, hug me so stingy, you didn't say anything about touching my tiger just now, your mental body hair is so soft, let me touch it for a while, while I have a keen sense of touch, don't waste it."

Lu Hengjiang lowered his voice coldly, resisting the excellent feeling brought by his touch, clenched his trembling fingers, and said while grinding his teeth, "Ning Xingyi."

"Okay, okay, don't hold it." Ning Xingyi let go of his hand, and just when he was about to let it go, he heard him say again: "Holding is fine, don't rub it randomly, and be honest with your hands."

"No problem." Ning Xingyi narrowed her eyes and hugged the white crane occasionally stroking the soft feathers, feeling comfortable.

It feels really good to the touch.

As expected of Lu Hengjiang, even his mental body is too delicate, Ning Xing thought, and licked again.

"..."

He didn't realize at all that when he was madly patting the white crane, the veins on the back of Lu Hengjiang's hands were almost bursting out, his fingertips were trembling uncontrollably, and even his forehead started to sweat.

"..."

That hand seemed to be carrying a flame, igniting the white crane feathers of his spiritual body one by one, and then let it burn violently without putting it out, incinerating his spiritual net and crushing all defenses.

He blinked with an innocent look on his face.

Lu Hengjiang took a light breath to suppress the fire in his heart, and reluctantly spoke again, startled by the face suddenly approaching, Ning Xingyi looked at the reflection in his eyes, and used her excellent eyesight to look in the mirror for a while: "I really have a spiritual body, exactly the same as your white crane, but I can shine, can your spiritual body shine?"

"... Sit down for me!"

Ning Xingyi: "...Oh."

Lu Hengjiang closed his eyes, put his hand on his forehead and took a breath, and continued: "Later, someone discovered that this group was unusual. After inspections and various experiments, they finally discovered that this type of people possessed the unique characteristics of the group. The five senses are different from the abilities of ordinary people, and they are named Sentinel."

"Later, these men became the best fighters on the battlefield, because there were many sentries and fewer guides, so there may be instances where one guide appeases many sentries separately."

"Only the top sentinels are eligible to combine with the guide for one-on-one appeasement. Other low-level sentries are not eligible."

Ning Xingyi: "No, what if I am paralyzed on the battlefield? Is there still a need to fight this battle?"

"You can kill people with words."

Ning Xingyi: "..."

Lu Hengjiang: "Your physical strength and mental strength are not equal, so you can't control the fluctuation of your mental strength. It's like a river that hasn't dug a channel and can only flow everywhere. So when I comfort you, you will feel uncomfortable. No power, because you can’t control your mental power well, and the sentinel who can control mental power will follow his guide and use the mental power of two people to repair and appease, instead of biting his hand.”

Ning Xingyi remembered that he had let the tiger bite his hand, and suddenly felt a little guilty: "Isn't that, an instinctive reaction, don't hold grudges, at worst I'll let you bite me."

As he spoke, he grabbed Baihe's neck and "pecked" his own hand.

"Evened out!"

The author has something to say: Zai'er, thanks to your brother liking you like this, otherwise you would have died ten thousand times.

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