Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Wen Liang was in a state of mental excitement due to the side effects of his supernatural powers, and he was dizzy and unable to control his behavior, but that didn't mean he knew nothing.

After hearing the system announcement, he pushed the man away.

Because of the excessive force, the young man covered the dull pain in his chest, his eyes wrinkled as if dripping blood, and raised his head uncertainly and asked: "Ryan?"

Ryan couldn't remember how long it had been since anyone called him by that name; they all called him Marshal.

There are too few people around him, and those who can be called friends have all died in S-level black holes and insect tides in the past few years.

He might step into a black hole one day and never get out.

For a long time before, he even thought that it would be nice to die early in a battle, and die on the road of protecting humanity.

This thought, which had been etched deeper and deeper in my mind, disappeared completely within the last short period of half a month after I met Chen.

When he was trapped in the black hole of time, he even had an urgent and anxious will to survive because he couldn't see Chen Zui.

He thought it was because of the high matching degree of the Destiny Sentinel's pheromones that made him unable to ignore Chen Zui.

But the facts told him that he and Chen Zui were only 50% compatible.

But could that almost fatalistic tremor be an illusion?

Ryan took a step forward and responded, but the young man looked tense as if he was entering a fighting state again, with a clear sense of uneasiness flickering in his eyes.

Chen Zui will definitely become his sentinel.

Coaxing, forcing, suppressing with power... no matter what means he uses, he must pull Chen Zui into his own world.

If the match is low, then love him.

He loves her so much that he can resist the instinct of evolution, and his whole heart and eyes are filled with him.

"I am Ryan, your guide, ycпokoncr (calm down)"

[Ding——Lion’s taming value +10, current taming value 20]

The little white wolf that Wen Liang received into the spiritual realm appeared in front of everyone with a "howl". It was much bigger than the last time they saw it. Its owner had lost weight, but it was still round and baring its teeth. It was obvious that its owner doted on it very much, but side effects had also appeared on it. It was so anxious that its fur stood on end.

The originally quiet Noah flew over like an arrow, came in front of the beautiful little white wolf, and lowered his head to wag his tail like a dog.

The little white wolf arched its back, whimpered softly, and slapped the leopard on the head with its paw.

The little wolf had sharp claws and fangs, leaving several bloody scratches on the black panther's cheek.

Even though it was so fierce, Noah just thought its little princess was so cute.

The black panther pinned the runaway pretty wolf down with its front legs with almost no effort, licking it from head to tail with its tongue, and the wet white fur stuck together in clumps.

He also looked up at Ryan, as if to say: Look how great I am.

Wen Liang, who had originally planned to make a quick retreat, glared at Ryan and shouted, "Tell your spirit to let go of the popcorn!"

Popcorn?

Ryan thought that perhaps this fried corn kernel was the name of Chen Zui's spiritual body.

Popcorn was still struggling and would scratch Noah from time to time, but Noah still licked its fur diligently, and stretched out his long, round tail in front for Popcorn to grab and play with.

Like teasing a cat.

Wen Liangqi's eyes turned red.

Ryan saw the opportunity and moved forward at an extremely fast speed. The young man also reacted quickly, but he underestimated the strength of this beautiful guide and was almost beaten.

Wen Liang had pain in his chest, but Ryan avoided that place, quickly grabbed his wrist, twisted it behind his waist, and pulled him into his arms.

The young man pressed his entire waist against the man. He struggled continuously, suppressing the pleasure brought by the senior guide's touch.

This is the top-grade catnip. I can’t stand it. I really can’t stand it.

"Didn't you say you liked me? Why do you change your mind so easily?"

The young man kicked up with his knee like a madman, and the two men separated. After gaining his freedom, Wen Liang immediately raised his hand and punched again.

Ryan didn't dodge and was hit hard in the eye, which soon turned black.

After letting the little beast vent his anger, the man finally became serious. He quickly grabbed the hem of Wen Liang's coat and lifted it up.

The coat lifted up the young man's arms and finally got stuck at his wrists.

The man twisted the clothes crosswise a few times and pulled hard from behind the young man's head. The young man raised both elbows, and couldn't resist, sticking out his chest and raising his neck.

The man was even considerate enough to pat the hem of Wen Liang's T-shirt and tuck it back into his waistband.

"Let me go, I'm biting you. I tell you, my bite hurts!"

The man who was waiting for the real-time translation was a few seconds slower and laughed hoarsely: "Biting? That's definitely what a puppy would do."

"Why are you reacting so strongly?" Ryan's voice was extremely hoarse, and the last part of his voice was a smile. "Are you afraid that I'll fuck you?"

Wen Liang was stunned, blood rushed to his head, and his already excited nerves began beating violently and clearly.

Why does he give the impression of a man who has given up and has no intention of pretending anymore?

"Don't be afraid, you are my sentinel, we will eventually unite, but not now, not now..."

Ryan suddenly bent down and kissed her.

The man's kiss was totally inconsistent with his appearance, it was full of aggression, and his other hand pinched Wen Liang's neck.

Ryan's mixed-race appearance was stunningly beautiful, and his originally fair skin had a jade-white luster because of his weakness.

Chen Zui is more like a rough weed growing in a corner that no one cares about, and his skin color is more like an Asian

The man's bony and strong hands covered his wheat-colored neck, and the contrast struck the eyes.

The deeper the counseling between sentinels and guides, the better the effect. If the match is high, they can combine before the sentinel combination fever comes.

There are two kinds of combination: combination in the spiritual realm and complete combination in the body.

Ryan's mental tentacles wandered outside the Sentinel's mental barrier, aggression and soothing intertwined, looking for a breakthrough, with the intention of combining with it.

His tongue was bitten hard, and the pain woke Ryan up.

He forgot that his Sentinel was still reluctant to bond with him.

His sentinels hated him.

Ryan stretched out his hand and asked his subordinate to hand over the anesthetic gun, then he removed the anesthetic needle and held it in his hand.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

After the anesthetic was injected, the violent young man finally lay quietly in the man's arms.

This is the disadvantage of not having a combination. If they have already combined, he only needs to guide him to curb this mental rampage, and there is no need for any medicine at all.

Ryan picked up the unconscious young man and walked back. He looked much more obedient now.

Noah followed, holding the wolf cub by the scruff of the neck.

The little wolf was still howling, but without the support of its owner, its voice was much quieter.

Ryan's green eyes sparkled with a smile:

"Noah, we now have a grumpy little princess."

[Ding——Lion’s taming value +20, current taming value 40]