The temperature at the entrance gradually increased, and the cold mint smell in the air was thick and thin, and then it was fully invaded by the heavy smell of cedar—
In the woods, the dark green cedars that stood in the pavilions rustled and fell pine needles, and slapped the mint leaves under the trees. They are all domineering smells of cedar. It has no way to hide or avoid it. In the end, it can only let the other party be presumptuous and admit the fact that every leaf of his own is stained with the other party's taste.
The pheromone confrontation was a total rout.
So does the owner.
When Lu Zhe came over, Shen Qiao could simply break the can and fall, pressing the back of the opponent's neck with his backhand, trying to take the initiative in this contest with a slightly predatory attitude.
At first, Lu Zhe let him come with a vague laughter, and even welcomed him openly, but when Shen Qiao stepped in, he realized that the other party had dug a hole and waited for him to jump.
This man is so cunning that he even has to disguise his pheromones.
Perhaps it was the suppression over the past few days that Shen Qiao gradually got used to his faint, almost faint, non-aggressive pheromone taste. As a result, when Shen Qiao was raging for a long time and was about to leave, Lu Zhe Immediately tore off the mild disguise!
With the strong smell of cedar overwhelming the sky, Lu Zhe began to regain control in an all-round way. Not only did he keep the guests from leaving, but he also warmly "entertained" Shen Qiao.
Shen Qiao didn't want to admit defeat at first, so he held his breath to compare his lung capacity...
Later, he really forgot to take a breath and accidentally choked.
"cough cough..."
Lu Zhe let go of the person, raised his hand and patted the headlight switch on the wall next to him, soft white splashed down from the top of his head, although Shen Qiao raised his hand to block the sudden strong light, the face revealed between his arms The crimson still makes the bad guy in front of him see clearly.
The fingertips that had been pinching on the back of the other's neck were moved away, and Lu Zhe patted Shen Qiao's back. Although his tone was gentle, he couldn't hide a bit of playfulness:
"Can this be choking?"
He asked, "Do you want me to teach you how to breathe again?"
When Shen Qiao heard his teasing, she lowered her arms and glared at him—
pity.
He didn't know how alluring his eyes were now choked with physiological water, and the thin skin at the corners of his eyes was a little red, which reminded Lu Zhe of what he saw when he went to the north in autumn. The red maple that covered the mountains and plains was so beautiful that it made him suffocate in an instant.
He looked like a yowling wolf cub again, waving his claws to show his most fierce side, but in fact, his opponent looked at him, and he just wanted to change his tricks to tease it and continue to be so cute.
Taking his breath away, Shen Qiao deliberately adjusted her expression to an expressionless one, to show her respect: "People make mistakes, horses make mistakes, just like the operation of our army team occasionally giving blood in practice games." It's all insignificant mistakes.
Hearing his words, Lu Zhe suddenly remembered the last practice match with WTG.
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
Shen Qiao's hair suddenly stood on end, and she sensed a sense of danger for no reason.
Before he could back away, Lu Zhe's pheromone concentration suddenly increased, and every breath of air he breathed in was filled with the strong smell of cedar, which was so thick that it almost felt suffocating.
Shen Qiao froze for a moment, and Lu Zhe had already bullied him again—
"different."
He said his last words for the next fifteen minutes: "Jojo, I'll show you the difference between normal operation and error."
…
in the next room.
Qian Bao was listening to songs and playing games while wearing headphones. He was going through a level that he couldn't get past. Suddenly, his hand shook at a critical moment, and the character who put it down was in the wrong position. Well, this level is abolished again.
She even forgot to quit the game, just stared at her shaking hand, thinking heavily:
Do I have tenosynovitis
Soon, she smelled a horrifying smell, pulled off her earphones in surprise, looked in the direction of the wall, and carefully identified the source of the pheromone.
After a long while, Qian Bao frowned and stared at the wall. The bubbles that had floated in his mind before disappeared, and some other content surfaced again:
Lu Zhe finally became mad with desire and dissatisfaction
Or is he susceptible again
Why are the pheromones so loud in the middle of the night
Qian Bao's head was full of question marks, but she knew that Alphas who were crazy at this time were generally unbearable, so she could only sigh and wrap her single dog's little quilt tightly. After thinking about it, she sent Lu Zhe a message:
"Captain, it's hot, it's time to turn on the air conditioner, it's really not good, can you make do with the ventilation fan?"
…
Shen Qiao also felt hot.
He really had no choice, his teeth clenched, and then he heard a slight gasp.
Lu Zhe backed away and touched his lips with the back of his hand. In fact, the tip of his tongue that was bitten by Shen Qiao gently touched the upper jaw, and there was a tingling sensation.
It was clearly in pain, but he smiled cheerfully, his eyes were narrow, and he slowed down. He asked the little wolf cub in front of him who was forced to cough:
"Jojo, can you tell me now - is this a normal operation or a mistake you choke on?"
Shen Qiao's throat was still itchy. Hearing his words, she closed her eyes and resisted the urge to continue coughing. She turned her head and wanted to leave this Longtan Tiger Cave. For the ten thousandth time in her mind, she regretted why she came to this old man in the middle of the night. brute.
Seeing that he was really annoyed, Lu Zhe stopped laughing, and tangled up again cheekily.
"Didn't you just want to ask Zhou Dazui about me?"
"Let's go without asking?"
Shen Qiao pulled away the hand he put on his waist, and said in a harsh and aggressive tone, "Ask a fart."
Lu Zhe was originally a little satisfied, and really wanted to coax him. It was obvious that he had been forced out of his temper, but somehow he wanted to laugh again.
He tried his best to endure it, and only his beautiful, peach-like eyes were bent, and he asked, both complaining and coquettish, "Why are you so ruthless? You want to run away after taking advantage of it?"
Shen Qiao looked at him blankly, and didn't say a word, but the thin lips that were originally pale now turned into red plums on the branch, dazzling and dazzling, just silently accusing him:
Who is taking advantage of whom
Lu Zhe raised his lips at him flatteringly, and the strength of hugging him became tighter and tighter each time. Finally, when Shen Qiao was too lazy to struggle, he lowered his head contentedly and wandered around the other's neck, sniffing carefully, as if he was familiar with the same kind. Smell Beast.
Before Shen Qiao's patience was exhausted, Lu Zhecai replied slowly: "Don't worry, he didn't tell me, this matter will be resolved soon."
Shen Qiao stared at him for two seconds, as if judging whether he was lying. Lu Zhe was just about to give him another dose of reassurance when he saw his gaze lowered and asked word by word:
"When are you going to let go of me?"
Lu Zhe: "..."
He buried his head recklessly on Shen Qiao's neck, and clasped his hands tightly: "Not loose."
Shen Qiao took a deep breath: "You want me to stand here all night without sleeping?"
Lu Zhe was quiet for a few seconds, and suddenly thought of something, his voice trembled, his tone was dyed with a smile, and his tone rose slightly: "Then why don't you sleep here?"
Shen Qiao stared at him: "As long as you eat two more peanuts tonight—"
Lu Zhe: "If you don't refuse, you agree."
Shen Qiao: "Reject."
Lu Zhe laughed sullenly and shook his head, he really wanted to keep Shen Qiao, but...
They are all Alphas, and he really understands that it is really difficult to say that two people who are interested in each other are on the same bed at night.
Moreover, DG will go abroad the day after tomorrow to prepare for the intercontinental competition. At this time point, if something really happens, it is a bit inappropriate.
Lu Zhe sighed regretfully in his heart, then began to pretend to be pitiful, trying to be gentle for a while: "Although Zhou Dazui didn't scold me, BLX fans must have already finished greeting my ancestors for the eighteenth generation, don't you feel sorry for me?"
Shen Qiao still wanted to be cold and ruthless, and the words came to her lips. Thinking of the urination of the netizens with bad mouth, she finally couldn't bear it, and gave Lu Zhe an ultimatum:
"Just… five minutes."
Lu Zhezhen hugged him honestly for five minutes.
The two of them didn't say a word, but the air seemed to be slowly heating up.
Shen Qiao gradually felt cramped, cleared her throat, and touched Lu Zhe with her elbow, reminding him to let go.
Lu Zhe smiled and leaned into his ear and asked, the voice penetrated into his auricle, and the low, cello-like tune slowly sounded in the concert hall, making people feel soothing and relaxed: "I'll give you something else. , let me hold you for a while, okay?"
Shen Qiao raised his eyebrows.
Lu Zhe turned his head away, revealing the line of his slender neck, where the smell of cedar came from.
He asked Shen Qiao, "I'll let you bite now, do you want it?"
His voice gradually became lower, like a demon whispering in people's ears, bewitching people to enter the abyss willingly.
"Would you like to try and mark my feelings?"
Shen Qiao's breathing became much lighter.
Seeing his gaze lingering on his neck, Lu Zhe pressed his head connivingly, and pressed him in his direction, making Shen Qiao closer to his destination.
"Come." He invited slowly.
Shen Qiao lowered his head in a strange way, and swallowed nervously in his throat.
Just when he was about to touch the skin of Lu Zhe's gland, Shen Qiao suddenly shook his head, raised his hand and pressed Lu Zhe's shoulder.
His breath has been disturbed by the picture described by Lu Zhe, only the bottom line is insisting:
"Do not… "
He raised his eyes to look at Lu Zhe, and even stepped back on his own initiative, shaking his head: "It will hurt, forget it."
He still remembers the pain when he was marked by Lu Zhe before.
The pheromone between Alphas is incompatible, and the physiological point of view is determined in this way.
When Lu Zhe heard the reason for his insistence, his eyes flashed with astonishment:
that's it
Just because... afraid of his pain? That's why he has been holding back his instinctive desire for control and possessiveness
Thinking of this, Lu Zhe couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. He pulled Shen Qiao over, couldn't help kissing again, and whispered:
"Jojo, why do I like you so much?"