readsfreenovel Chapter 629 Permanent Bonding Procedure
Chapter 629 Permanent Bonding Procedure
The hoarse voice was lazy. Chu Ziyu struggled to stand up, and his long silver-gray hair was scattered messily on his shoulders.
He tried to straighten his disheveled appearance, but his trembling fingers couldn't even button the simplest button, and instead made his collar open even more, revealing a large area of pink skin.
The most annoying thing is that even after being tossed around like this, he still maintains his innate cool temperament.
Her wet silver hair stuck to her cheeks, with water droplets dripping down her chin. She looked like a white rose that was wet by a rainstorm but still stubbornly bloomed.
The permanent bonding process—a forbidden contract that had remained untried for nearly a century—was now slowly being activated within the medical cabin. Neither of the two people in the matching room noticed.
Medical soldier Chen Mo stood outside the cabin door, his finger hovering above the emergency brake button, his whole body frozen like a sculpture.
(Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck—)
He stared at the disheveled Sentinel Chu on the surveillance screen, and his brain CPU was almost burned out.
This S-class sentry, known as "the coldest weapon in the tower", was currently being entangled by Guide Lin's spiritual tentacles, causing the corners of his eyes to turn red. The collar of his silver-gray uniform was wide open, revealing a fresh red mark on his collarbone.
(Should I go in and rescue them or help them lock the door?)
Chen Mo's professional ethics and desire to survive were fighting fiercely.
As an old medical soldier who had served for seven years, he had seen countless sentry-direction matches, but the scene before him was too... restricted.
Especially when Chu Ziyu suddenly let out a nasal groan, he almost crushed the alarm.
(Commander Chu, your character has collapsed! Where's the ferocity you showed tearing apart mechas with your bare hands during last week's drill?!)
Lin Ci'an stood in the cold light of the matching room, the touch of Chu Ziyu's spiritual image still lingering on his fingertips - the kind of temperature wrapped in the smell of rust in the blizzard.
He lowered his eyes to look at the disheveled sentry lying on the sofa, his chest churning with twisted pleasure and another, more unfamiliar restlessness.
(Look, this is the person who stepped me into the mud in my previous life.)
Chu Ziyu's silver hair stuck to the side of his neck, rising and falling with his rapid breathing, like moonlight entangled in a spider web.
Lin Ci'an suddenly thought of the starving wild cats in the slums, which would tremble like this and expose their soft bellies when their necks were strangled.
In the surveillance footage, Lin Ci'an suddenly pinched Chu Ziyu's chin and said something.
Chen Mo subconsciously moved closer to the screen.
Lin Ci'an suddenly pinched Chu Ziyu's chin and forced him to raise his head.
“97.8% match rate?”
He sneered, and his fingertips maliciously rolled over the corner of Chu Ziyu's bleeding lips, "Do those people in the tower who admire you know? Their high-ranking S-class sentinels——"
He leaned over, his breath whispering in his ear, "Are you really that badass?"
Chu Ziyu's pupils suddenly constricted, and the blood color drained from his pale face.
He turned his face away abruptly, his long silver-gray hair falling messily, covering half of his expression, but his tense jawline still revealed a hint of embarrassment.
"Lin Guide,"
His voice was still cold, but trembling slightly. "Please be careful with your words."
"words?"
Lin Ci'an scoffed, slid his fingers down his neck, and deliberately pressed hard on his Adam's apple, "Why are you pretending to be so noble?"
He lowered his voice, "Your Silver Wolf—"
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the silver spirit rubbing against his calf uncontrollably. "It's much more honest than you."
Chu Ziyu's breathing obviously stopped for a moment, and his knuckles were clenched white.
He tried to step back, but Lin Ci'an grabbed his wrist with such force that it almost broke his bones.
“So sensitive?”
Lin Ci'an rubbed the pulse on the inside of his wrist maliciously, "Or..."
He leaned close to Chu Ziyu's earlobe and spoke clearly as if he was reading a verdict, "Do you actually enjoy being humiliated like this?"
Chu Ziyu suddenly closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling violently, as if he could not bear the weight of these words.
His lips were pressed into a pale line.
“…Please stop.”
His voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but there was a barely perceptible tremor in the ending.
Lin Ci'an sneered and was about to continue when he suddenly felt the pulse under his palm.
Dancing fast and chaotically.
Like a wild beast that is forced into a desperate situation, but still trembles with excitement.
Inside the medical cabin, a shrill alarm suddenly rang out, and red lights flashed wildly.
Lin Ci'an and Chu Ziyu froze at the same time. Neither of them pressed the confirmation button, but the system operated on its own, and the cold mechanical sound echoed in the small space:
[Warning: Extreme matching fluctuation detected]
[Warning: Forced permanent binding process started]
[Countdown: 3, 2, 1——]
In an instant, stainless steel walls fell down around the matching room, and a large amount of white smoke was output from the holes.
Lin Ci'an subconsciously held his breath, but still took in a lot. It was a mental binding agent.
A violent torrent of mental power instantly swept through the entire medical cabin. Lin Ci'an's pupils suddenly contracted, and the black cat spirit body let out a sharp scream. His consciousness was dragged into the depths of Chu Ziyu's mental picture by some irresistible force.
In a world ravaged by a blizzard, a tall white tower stands.
“Ugh!”
Chu Ziyu groaned, and the silver wolf spirit body curled up on the ground in pain. His mental barrier was violently torn apart, and the core of the image was exposed to Lin Ci'an without any protection.
No one knows exactly what this procedure will entail.
But Lin Ci'an had accidentally seen it in his previous life, and there were only vague records in the archives in the tower - the last permanent union a hundred years ago, which made an S-level sentinel completely submit to his guide, and his life and death were controlled by the other party.
And now, Lin Ci'an, whose mind was a little confused, looked at the weak Chu Ziyu in front of him, and an almost trembling excitement surged in his heart.
(What if... I could completely control him?)
(What if I could make him as obedient as a dog, so he could live or die as he pleased?)
Lin Ci'an's brain completely turned into chaos under the effect of the drug, and some primitive, almost predatory instinct completely occupied his mind.