Guide Her to Nowhere (NPH) - Chapter 11: Did You Let Another Sentinel Touch You?

Chapter 11: Did You Let Another Sentinel Touch You?

Qu Tang’s body felt weak, and her struggles gradually became futile. For the sentinel, this was no different from accepting the signal.

The sentinel’s forceful and rough kiss became tender, even a little cautious. This momentarily gave Qu Tang the illusion that she was loved and cared for.

The sentinel pressed down on her again, his iron-hard body almost suffocating Qu Tang.

Her soft breasts were deformed from the pressure, and her delicate and sensitive nipples almost simultaneously became hard. The sentinel’s slight movements from his panting rubbed the nipples, making them ache and sting, followed by the unfamiliar sensation of pleasure.

Qu Tang involuntarily let out a low moan.

The physiological instinct made Qu Tang feel ashamed and annoyed. She bent her knee and thrust it hard towards the sentinel’s groin, but her leg was trapped between the sentinel’s thighs, unable to move. Instead, the sentinel’s right leg wedged between her thighs, pressing against her vulnerable center.

Qu Tang’s remaining strength was completely drained by this pressure, and she slid down, sitting directly on the sentinel’s thigh.

She was utterly defenseless, ready to be plucked.

Why did she have to awaken as a guide?

Qu Tang had thought this more than once. If she had not awakened as a guide, her life trajectory would have been entirely different.

Her father wouldn’t have had to resign from the central district hospital, wouldn’t have had to open a small clinic in the suburbs, wouldn’t have encountered the infected, and her parents wouldn’t have died. She wouldn’t have to live on thin ice, injecting suppressants year after year endlessly.

Even if she had awakened as a sentinel and had to fight the mutants, it would still be better than being suppressed like this, unable to do anything.

Yi Jin’s kiss abruptly stopped because Qu Tang was crying.

The tears flowed silently.

He hastily released Qu Tang, “I’m sorry.”

He, who considered himself to have strong self-control, had repeatedly lost control in front of Qu Tang. This was unacceptable. He was frustrated with himself.

Qu Tang didn’t look at him, weakly pushing him away, and he voluntarily stepped back a safe distance.

Qu Tang took out her phone and asked in a hoarse voice, “The number.”

Yi Jin gave his number, “My name is Yi Jin, easy like ‘yi’, powerful like ‘jin’.”

He didn’t see Qu Tang input his name.

Qu Tang turned and went downstairs, “Prepare the items, I’ll contact you.”

Throughout, Qu Tang didn’t look at him once, nor did she react to his invasion. It was as if nothing had happened.

Her silence was like a sharp knife, stabbing deeply into Yi Jin’s chest.

After turning the corner of the stairwell, Qu Tang wiped away the tears on her face, and the despair and numbness also vanished from her expression.

Qu Tang didn’t like to use tears as a weapon, but it was undeniable that a woman’s tears could sometimes be invincible, especially against a man like Yi Jin who considered himself a gentleman.

After leaving the community, Qu Tang first went to the grocery market, washing her face, rinsing her mouth, and changing into new clothes. She even bought a bottle of cheap perfume and sprayed it generously, afraid that Shi Xi’s dog nose would catch the scent and go crazy.

Qu Tang arrived home a little later than usual. This time, she was familiarizing herself with her new room, no longer needing to go to the dog house. When she reached the main building, Shi Xi was already waiting at the door.

Shi Xi was still casually dressed, in a simple and comfortable white T-shirt and sports shorts. His smile was pure, his eyes shining, looking like an innocent high school student.

“I’ve been waiting for you for a long time,” Shi Xi walked over, “Quit the other jobs, this one is enough. I’ll give you a raise, Qu Tang, you can ask for whatever you want.”

“Hm? What’s that smell on you?” Shi Xi seemed to dislike it, but his footsteps didn’t stop, “Is it perfume?”

“Mm.” Qu Tang nodded, “Do you like it?”

“No.” Shi Xi approached Qu Tang’s neck, “Your own scent is the best… to smell.”

The last word was pronounced cold and hard.

Qu Tang stepped back.

Shi Xi wrapped his arm around Qu Tang’s waist, pulling her into his embrace, “Let me smell.”

“Not only did you spray perfume, you also changed into new clothes. Hah, and there’s the smell of chewing gum… you know, a sentinel’s scent can’t be washed off or covered up, it can only fade over time.”

“Qu Tang, did you let another sentinel touch you?”