Guide Her to Nowhere (NPH) - Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Lick Her

Qu Tang did not often see Shi Xi, and even when she did, it was from a distance of ten meters away. After all, she was just a dog walker, how could she get close to the owner of this small manor? But this did not prevent her from glimpsing Shi Xi’s beauty.

Using “beautiful” to describe a man is often inappropriate, but it suited Shi Xi perfectly.

Shi Xi had clean, fair skin like fine porcelain. His features were exquisite, and his facial contours were soft, making him look almost androgynous. Yet, his manner of speech and behavior had not the slightest femininity. He seemed to be the darling of the creator, everything about him was just right – a bit more masculine, he would be too hard; a bit more feminine, he would be bewitching.

Qu Tang still remembered the first time she saw Shi Xi. She merely saw his profile, and she unconsciously forgot to breathe.

At the time, she thought in her mind, “This young master is so good-looking, is he even real?”

Embarrassingly, Qu Tang had to admit that Shi Xi’s face was too striking, even for someone like her who was not a lover of beautiful faces.

After all, the love of beauty is universal, is it not?

And now, as Shi Xi stood before her, she felt that a man being too good-looking was also not right. Shi Xi’s beauty struck her with ten thousand points of impact.

The impact of a Sentinel’s beauty, Qu Tang found it truly difficult to withstand.

Qu Tang immediately stood up, retreating two steps to distance herself from Shi Xi, respectfully lowering her eyes and bowing, “Young Master.”

In this world, after the apocalypse, the original political system had dissolved, and now human society was governed by the White Tower, noble families, and the Council of Elders, gradually reverting to the ancient hierarchy.

The Shi family was one of the three great noble families, and Shi Xi’s cousin was one of the original male leads. As an ordinary person working for the Shi family, Qu Tang naturally had to adapt to the local customs.

Qu Tang slightly lowered her head, and since Shi Xi was tall, she could not see her face, only the fluffy top of her head.

Shi Xi’s palms were itchy, and he gently clenched his fist, slowly rubbing his fingertips against his palm to soothe the itch.

He could now fairly skillfully control the division of his spiritual body, but he could not control the restless desires of his spiritual body.

The spiritual body had an excessive fondness and enthusiasm for Qu Tang, which made him curious about what was special about her.

So, he came to find her,

After becoming a Sentinel, his five senses had become much sharper, and at this distance, he could smell the soothing scent that belonged to Qu Tang…

Indeed, there was something special about her.

“Young Master?” Shi Xi had been silent for a while, and Qu Tang looked up at him questioningly, “Do you have any commands?”

Shi Xi saw Qu Tang’s face, which reminded him of the sensation when his spiritual body licked her cheek the other day.

His ears felt a bit warm.

He averted his gaze and manifested his spiritual body, “Take it with you.”

“Ah?” Qu Tang was a bit bewildered, was he telling her to walk his spiritual body?

The black wolfhound, finally released, wasted no time in standing by Qu Tang’s side, its fluffy tail wagging back and forth, always managing to brush against Qu Tang’s legs.

Shi Xi’s palms were even itchier.

“Is that okay?” Shi Xi turned his gaze back, his black, shiny eyes looking at Qu Tang.

“Of course.”

It was just a bit strange. Does the spiritual body need to be walked as well?

“I’ll go right away.” Qu Tang didn’t dare to linger, grabbing the leashes of the three Alaskan Malamutes and quickly walking away, bypassing Shi Xi. The black wolfhound didn’t need to be called, it just followed along.

Shi Xi watched Qu Tang’s retreating back, unable to hold back a light laugh.

The sound was soft and soon dissipated in the wind.

With the black wolfhound around, the three dogs that usually ran and pulled Qu Tang along were now obediently following behind, no, timidly would be a more accurate description.

They were clearly afraid of the black wolfhound, you could see the leashes were stretched to the limit.

It truly was a case of one thing subduing another.

Without being dragged by the three dogs, today’s dog-walking task would be much easier, and Qu Tang’s terrible mood disappeared without a trace. She crouched down, stroking the top of the black wolfhound’s head and scratching under its chin.

“Good dog.”

“Cough, cough!” In the house, Shi Xi, who was reading a book, was choked by a sip of coffee.

He clumsily put down the coffee cup, covering his jaw, his porcelain-white fingers slightly trembling.

“Mm…” Shi Xi covered his mouth.

It was licking her again.

Perhaps, letting the spiritual body follow Qu Tang was a mistake.