Chapter 29: Pheromones Out of Control
"Ah..." Jiang Mingyi nodded, and slid his fingertips across the marble countertop twice, "Got it, go do your thing."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Fangchi looked at him and raised his eyebrows to indicate what was going on.
Jiang Mingyi raised his head and took a sip of wine, his tongue stroking his lips, and replied: "Yu Yao's brother was exiled to the countryside by the old man to participate in the Metamorphosis."
Oh? Lu Fangchi had only met Yu Yao's younger brother a few times. His impression of him was that he was a carefree omega with golden hair, pierced ears and lips, and ripped pants. But he looked cute and was a sweet brother. He tilted his head and called him brother, so Yu Yao could never do anything to him.
This is finally sanctioned.
Lu Fangchi raised his glass, took a sip of wine, and nodded.
In the dim light, an omega in a nipple-revealing outfit walked through the narrow corridor. She was wearing smoky makeup and blowing smoke rings from her mouth. She seemed to have accidentally fallen towards Lu Fangchi.
Lu Fangchi quickly tilted his body, and seeing that he was about to fall flat on his face, the omega bit his lower lip and closed his eyes.
The imagined pain did not come. The omega's eyes slightly opened, and he saw a handsome smiling face. Different from the other one's cold and delicate face, he had a careless and lazy smile on his face, and his eyes were shining.
"My little beauty, watch where you walk." The alpha reached out to straighten the omega, and smiled as he brushed the dust off his body.
He is a gentle one. The omega's eyes lit up and he quickly handed the business card to the alpha.
The alpha took it with a smile, and threw the business card aside when the omega turned and left without even looking at it.
Seeing Jiang Mingyi's flirtatious behavior, Lu Fangchi shook his head helplessly.
They have similar temperaments, except for their different views on love. But it doesn't affect anything.
Jiang Mingyi opened the cigarette box and took a cigarette out, then handed one to Lu Fangchi. He took it between his fingers and put his two heads close to the flame of the lighter to light it.
Blowing out a smoke ring, Jiang Mingyi narrowed his eyes and said nonchalantly: "Yu Yao can hardly protect himself, it's strange that he can come."
"Oh?" Lu Fangchi was puzzled.
Jiang Mingyi flicked the ash with his index finger, looking calm, "He broke up."
"Ah?" Lu Fangchi frowned with obvious surprise on his face, "They have been together for seven years, how come they suddenly..."
Jiang Mingyi shrugged his shoulders, his face blurred by smoke. "Seven years sounds like a long time, but in fact, once the wind blows away, nothing will be left."
Lu Fangchi sighed in his heart and moved his lips: "I don't know..."
Jiang Mingyi chuckled and looked up at him, "How could you know? Your soul has been seduced by a little demon. If I hadn't threatened you with "breaking off friendship" today, would you have come out?"
Lu Fangchi's ears became hot because of what he said, and he raised his hand to pinch his earlobe.
He was really infatuated these days, and seemed to be putting his love before his friendship. After confirming the relationship on New Year's Eve, Zhou Zheng quickly and naturally entered the role of boyfriend, hugging her whenever they disagreed, and practicing kissing skills from time to time.
Zhou Zheng's strong thirst for knowledge made his technical level advance by leaps and bounds. In just a few days, he had mastered the skills and could occasionally fight Lu Fangchi to a draw.
The reason why we haven't reached home base is simply because we haven't reached an agreement on the upper and lower body positions.
I remember that before going out, Zhou Zheng was leaning against the door and pouting unhappily, which clearly expressed his position - he didn't want Lu Fangchi to go out.
Seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, he asked sourly, "Will you come back?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't come back. I'll become a husband-waiting stone anyway."
At that time, Lu Fangchi really had the urge to "not fucking go out". He would just stay at home and have fun with Zhou Zheng. He felt like a foolish king who would never attend court again.
"Could you please stop smiling so maliciously?" His thoughts were interrupted by Jiang Mingyi's slightly disgusted tone. He frowned and looked grim. He shook his arms exaggeratedly and felt goosebumps all over his body.
"By the way, what's with the smell on you? It's all pickled." Jiang Mingyi changed the subject.
Lu Fangchi pulled up the collar and sniffed it. "Does it smell a bit like tea?"
"Brother, it's more than just a little bit," Jiang Mingyi said with a pleading expression, "What's the difference between this and a puppy peeing to mark its territory? Don't you have any dignity?"
Lu Fangchi raised his eyes and eyebrows, wanting to refute that the description was too vulgar, but then he changed his mind and said, "But his recent pheromones are indeed..."
Before he could finish his words, the phone beside him started buzzing as fast as a bee, and the screen lit up with dozens of message boxes popping up.
Jiang Mingyi took it all in and raised his hand with admiration and gave a thumbs up.
Lu Fangchi raised his hand to slap his gesture, took the phone and swiped the screen to take a look.
Xiao Zhou Zhou: When will you come back?
When will you be back?
When will you be back?
When will you be back?
When will you be back?
…
Lu Fangchi: ...
He replied, holding a cigarette in his mouth: I just came out...
Before I finished typing, the person on the other end started refreshing his screen: I miss you.
I miss you.
I miss you.
miss you.
It's your turn.
.
The sourness of lovers lies in the fact that they don't feel disgusted when seeing such sour news, but feel amorous feelings instead. Lu Fangchi pursed his lips and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: Just a little while later.
Xiao Zhou Zhou: How long is a while?
Xiao Zhou Zhou: I feel a little uncomfortable.
Lu Fangchi: What's wrong?
Xiao Zhou Zhou: I don’t know. I feel dizzy, nauseous and want to vomit.
Sick? Lu Fangchi pursed his lips, thought for two seconds, and looked up at Jiang Mingyi.
Knowing what he was going to say without him opening his mouth, Jiang Mingyi waved his hand to hurry him away: "Go away, I want to spend a night of love." Not far away, the smoky-faced omega who had not received a response for a long time kept getting closer.
"Okay." Lu Fangchi stood up, picked up his clothes, and patted Jiang Mingyi on the back. "We'll meet next time."
After leaving the bar, Lu Fangchi called a designated driver, handed the keys to the designated driver, and sat in the back seat, "889 Qingfeng Road, please hurry up."
The driver nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will definitely take you there quickly and safely."
Lu Fangchi nodded, lowered his eyes and typed: I'll go back now.
Zhou Zheng didn't reply until the car drove downstairs.
After transferring the driving fee, Lu Fangchi walked upstairs, got off the elevator, unlocked the door with his fingerprint, and was greeted by darkness. The aroma of tea caught him off guard.
What's going on? This smell is so pungent, more than ten times stronger than the previous few days.
This is not normal, it's like the pheromones are out of control. Lu Fangchi pursed his brows and held his breath, then stepped inside to find Zhou Zheng and take him to the hospital.
Looking for the source of the pheromone, Lu Fangchi found Zhou Zheng in the bedroom. He had made a mess of his bed and piled up the clothes in the closet into a small hill around himself. He sat in the middle, curled up in the quilt, looking up at Lu Fangchi: "I feel uncomfortable."
The corners of her eyes were red, the tip of her nose was also red, her lips were turned down, and she had an expression as if she had suffered a great injustice. The pheromones emanating from her body pressed strongly and violently on Lu Fangchi.
Lu Fangchi's eyebrows were wrinkled into a "川" shape, and a bead of sweat appeared on his forehead. It would be strange if he didn't understand Zhou Zheng's obvious nest-building behavior.
"You're in your susceptible period. I'll go out and call the control center." Lu Fangchi spoke with difficulty under the impact of pheromones, and turned around to tighten the door handle.
Just as he opened a crack, the smell of tea approached from behind. Zhou Zheng circled Lu Fangchi from behind, raised his hand to hold the door, and protested softly: "I don't want to go to the control center."
The distance was too close, and the hot, moist breath mixed with the aroma of tea assaulted Lu Fangchi's nose as he spoke. He felt dizzy and had difficulty turning around to face Zhou Zheng.
As they got closer, Zhou Zheng, who was in a susceptible period, felt full of pressure. His dark eyes were scorching. Lu Fangchi lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple rolling: "Be obedient."
Zhou Zheng lowered his head and moved closer. He wanted to look Lu Fangchi in the eye. The tip of his nose pressed against the tip of Lu Fangchi's nose. His peach blossom eyes were blazing and moving. "Can I not go?"
Lu Fangchi moved uncomfortably, leaned his back against the door, had no way to retreat, and pursed his lips in silent refusal.
The corners of Zhou Zheng's eyes turned redder, and a crystal tear rolled out and fell down, hitting Lu Fangchi's face along his nose. He begged with red eyes, "Brother."
Lu Fangchi closed his eyes.
"Please," he said again, and another tear fell.
A crack was created.
Lu Fangchi felt himself nodding slightly.
【Author’s words】
Sorry for the long wait, my dears. I had to go back to my hometown for some temporary matters during the National Day holiday. I have been very busy and have not had time to update. I will present it now. I should be able to update normally later. Please forgive me. (⌒-⌒; )