Chapter 81: Training
The Super-sense Burst talent was often used by Sentinels in combat and could have an unexpected effect. With a Guide to soothe and regulate them afterward, there was no need to worry about after-effects such as sensory disorder.
Every high-level Sentinel with combat experience had used this skill more or less, and the most frequently amplified senses were vision and hearing. Zhu Hui was a leader among them. His latest record at the training grounds was maintaining visual super-sense for nine seconds.
However, it was unheard of for any Sentinel to actively apply the Super-sense Burst to their sense of touch.
A Sentinel’s sense of touch was extremely sensitive. Although they had become accustomed to various pains in their past training, in battle, any random pain that exceeded the usual level could affect their reaction speed and combat level, thus leading to a flaw.
In other words, tactile super-sense was equivalent to a reverse enhancement, actively exposing a weakness.
“B-Brother…” Zhu Hui was dizzy from Xu Xunyue’s long hair brushing against him. He felt that his neck, ears, and cheeks were all hot and itchy. He couldn’t help but turn his head slightly, and then he turned his head back and said in a small voice, “I can try… but I definitely can’t last. You…”
The words circled around his mouth for a few times, and in the end, even he himself didn’t know how to express it.
Zhu Hui knew very well in his heart that the experience after turning it on would be completely different. He wouldn’t be able to control himself at that time and might directly lose his strength and become a fool.
This was actually not the main point… What he was most worried about was that doing so would consume too much physical strength, and his recovery would not be able to keep up in a short time, so he would not be able to cooperate with his brother for too long.
He was a Sentinel, the youngest Chief Sentinel in the Empire. In terms of physical fitness, there was probably no one in the entire Empire who was stronger than him. And his brother was a Guide, eight years older than him. He should be the more vigorous one…
In short, how could he show weakness on the first day—and it was only a few hours into the first day—how could he show weakness in such a short time?
Zhu Hui felt that he had to perform very well.
However, he simply couldn’t refuse any of Xu Xunyue’s requests.
Although the sense of touch was connected to the sense of pain, with his brother around, his brother would definitely not hurt him.
Perhaps because he had sensed his Sentinel’s wild thoughts, Xu Xunyue whispered in Zhu Hui’s ear, his voice a little low:
“It’s okay. Don’t worry about not being able to last. I’ll help you train.”
…Train?
Zhu Hui looked at the ice-blue eyes in the mirror, which were also staring at the mirror, and nodded in a daze.
A long moment later.
“Mmm… what happened?”
A mischievous look flashed in his eyes. Xu Xunyue grabbed Zhu Hui’s two hands, which were propped on the ground, and completely took control of his body.
The trembling young Sentinel was like a boneless person. Being pulled by him like this, he directly fell into Xu Xunyue’s arms from his kneeling position. His eyes were still unfocused, his thin lips were slightly parted, and his expression was completely blank.
Xu Xunyue didn’t use much effort to pry open Zhu Hui’s unconsciously spasming fingers. The touch of their fingertips caused another slight tremble.
He clasped his knuckles tightly into the Sentinel’s finger gaps and arched his eyebrows at the person who was panting on his shoulder.
“It seems to be over? I didn’t even notice… Sweetie can’t just be comfortable by himself, right? One more time?”
These words made Zhu Hui’s face even redder, but the content was not wrong at all.
That one second just now—or was it half a second? Xu Xunyue really hadn’t moved.
Let alone deliberately grinding or going deeper, he had done nothing at all, just maintained the posture of holding Zhu Hui before, with his arms around his waist and his chin resting on his shoulder, and had taken one breath.
And then he had found that something had started and ended.
The most direct and objective proof of what had happened was the full-length mirror in front of them.
There was a suspicious white liquid on the mirror surface, and the carpet in the mirror had also turned a particularly suspicious dark color.
Of course, Xu Xunyue himself also had a very obvious feeling. Even his legs were wet by Zhu Hui, and the place Zhu Hui had been holding had also suddenly tightened for a moment.
The experience was very good, it just ended too quickly.
However, he happened to like this reaction of Zhu Hui’s.
Zhu Hui didn’t want to be too fast and felt that he had performed too poorly, while he loved to see the Sentinel being broken by him.
“Brother—”
Xu Xunyue felt the Sentinel gently squeeze his hand back.
That force was a mess, unable to find the standard of strength in a normal state. He was afraid of hurting him, so he just squeezed back very superficially.
“Brother… you… you can’t laugh at me.”
Zhu Hui recovered for a while, propped himself up from Xu Xunyue’s arms, and forced himself to focus his gaze on the very unsightly full-length mirror in front of him.
The brother in the mirror was still gentle, his clothes neat, and he was mostly blocked by him.
But he himself was completely exposed, and there was no part of his body that was not a mess. A single glance was enough to tell how he had been kneaded and played with.
So stimulating…
0.5 seconds, 1 second, 1.5 seconds… what kind of shameful unit of counting is this?
He definitely wouldn’t be like last time this time.
If his brother didn’t move, he definitely wouldn’t be disarmed at once.
It was unknown if he had heard Zhu Hui’s wish, but Xu Xunyue still didn’t move this time, or rather, he hadn’t started yet. After all, strictly speaking, only a second or two had passed.
He just heard what his Sentinel had said, and held him with a smile, answering.
“This isn’t laughing at you. I would never think that my Sentinel is not good enough anywhere.”
His breath, just like when Zhu Hui had first turned on his tactile super-sense, landed gently on the side of his neck, like a kiss.
“This kind of smile means I like you, I like you very much.”
And then…
Xu Xunyue held back his laughter and pinched Zhu Hui’s cheek. His slender fingers inserted into his panting mouth, pinched the red and shiny tongue, and made it so that Zhu Hui couldn’t speak for a while. Then he successfully turned the tables.
“Aiya, you’ll break if this goes on,” his other free hand took out a silk ribbon from the cabinet next to him. “There’s no other way. I’ll help you block it, okay? Be good.”
Zhu Hui’s pupils dilated for a moment, but he could only make some whimpering, soft sounds.
Xu Xunyue calmly kissed his almost-burning ear.
“It’s settled then.”
Ten minutes later.
“Brother… mmm, husband, brother, wait a minute… I, mmmph…”
The hand that was pinching the two soft pieces of flesh and pulling them apart paused, but instead, it pulled the Sentinel even further apart.
Xu Xunyue rarely heard Zhu Hui say words of weakness or refusal. Even the “wait a minute” just now seemed to be the first time he had heard it.
But the intimate mental link told him that Zhu Hui’s spirit and body did not feel uncomfortable. This time was just like the many times before, just too stimulating.
Xu Xunyue had always been despotic in this kind of matter and would not let Zhu Hui go at all.
If he wanted to say something, it wouldn’t be too late to say it after this wave of passion was over. There was still a long time, and he had an appointment with the photographer in five days.
The young Sentinel he was controlling choked, completely losing the strength to support himself. His entire center of gravity fell on the connection, which further aggravated the spasm of his leg muscles.
The fluffy carpet underneath was soaked with water, but the previously loud sound of water became more muffled due to the reduction of the activity space.
However, even though it was so intense, the bound front end still could not be released.
Zhu Hui was already sensitive, and when Xu Xunyue touched other places, he could also come. Now that he was in a continuous state of super-sense, every part of his body was enduring a stimulation hundreds or thousands of times stronger than the previous small fights, yet he could not get release.
Of course, it wasn’t that he couldn’t release at all.
His body seemed to have developed some new reactions. Perhaps they had existed before, but they were not so obvious. But now, even if the front was blocked, the back would also secrete bodily fluids when stimulated to the extreme.
The number of seconds he could last had also changed from half a second at the beginning to six or seven seconds now.
This progress was actually very big, but it was too short compared to the overall ten minutes. One could imagine how much water Zhu Hui had produced.
Thinking this, Xu Xunyue held Zhu Hui’s two legs and lifted the person sitting in his arms, walking toward the door.
The Sentinel, who had been kneeling with his back to him, clearly couldn’t take it anymore. This posture made it impossible for him to even use his hands to support himself, and he was no different from being suspended in the air.
“Brother, brother… brother, husband…”
He probably didn’t even know what he was saying, just murmuring subconsciously. But at a certain moment, his breathing hitched, and he subconsciously shook his legs, looking as if he wanted to jump down—although he was pinned and couldn’t leave at all.
Zhu Hui was a little anxious.
“Mmm, wait, brother… I, I really hear a sound outside the door… wait a minute… brother!”
He watched as the door was opened by something outside, and his brain instantly shut down.
Only his brother and him and their spiritual bodies were at home. His brother and him were here. What else could be making a sound outside and opening the door besides their spiritual bodies?
His brother’s spiritual body already liked to run around, and his own spiritual body was not much better.
It was clearly a messy and extremely shameful scene, yet his body shamelessly became even more excited.
Zhu Hui closed his eyes to deceive himself, trembling as he opened his body, making it convenient for the long-haired Guide behind him to knead and play with.
But something unexpected happened.
His brother just smiled, kissed his ear, and told him to open his eyes and take a good look.
He obediently opened his eyes and found that the bedroom door was only open by about five or six centimeters. It was not like he had imagined, where the door was slammed open and a white wolf rushed in, with countless black shadows hanging on its tail.
Through the five or six-centimeter crack, a water glass with two-thirds of water was passed into the room.
The one holding the water glass up to his eyes was a small, almost invisible wisp of shadow.
There was also a small note stuck to the glass, with the words “we didn’t see anything” written on it in a crooked and ugly handwriting, not belonging to anyone Zhu Hui had ever seen.
“I asked them to bring the water,” Xu Xunyue said in a low voice. “They can write a little. Don’t worry… or does little Hui want to be seen?”
Zhu Hui shuddered and rubbed some of the sticky liquid onto Xu Xunyue’s waist.
“I… brother, I don’t really want to… only you… but if you want to…”
“Mmm, then no need.”
Xu Xunyue gently caressed the inside of the Sentinel’s parted long legs, indicating that he had no free hands now.
“Get the water glass yourself. Drink a little more.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the clothes on his waist become even wetter.
