Chapter 32
"It's okay as long as you're full, but if you're hungry again..." Shi Ye took out his phone and pushed a WeChat business card to her: "This is a small stir-fry restaurant downstairs in the community. I often went there for dinner when I was a kid. I made an agreement with her that if you're hungry in the future, just order food from her on WeChat in advance."
As the baby's gestational age increases, pregnant women will always feel inexplicably hungry. Eating small meals frequently is a good choice.
Jiang Zhinian hid in her scarf and hummed, only revealing a pair of big eyes looking at Shi Ye.
Shi Ye raised his hand to check the time and let go of the person.
With his hands in his pockets, his expression gradually returned to his usual cold look, as if the intimate joke he had just had with him was just an illusion.
"Then I'll be leaving first."
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After returning home, Jiang Zhinian changed into comfortable pajamas and started looking up papers on the computer.
After searching for a long time and using various machine translations, I finally found some useful information.
"Even when women with S-level pheromones are taking suppressants, their glands will instinctively attract men with lower-level pheromones. This discovery, supported by a large amount of case data, has been widely recognized by the medical community."
"But in recent years, there have been some new discoveries. Pregnant women with S-level pheromones experience hormonal imbalances, which not only increase their glandular attractiveness but also increase the risk of pheromone leakage. While there are currently few cases and data, this is a very dangerous signal that requires our attention."
"However, in the few cases where leakage occurred, they recovered well after being masked by their legal partners' pheromones and treatment. The following treatment options have some effect, but they still need to be tested in a large number of experiments."
Jiang Zhinian took a screenshot of the treatment method and saved it, planning to find an opportunity to try it out.
Her eyes casually scanned a few lines and caught a few key words, "kissing", "caressing" and "licking". She turned off the computer in a panic and shrank back into the quilt like a guilty thief.
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After hiding under the quilt and studying treatment methods for an entire afternoon, Jiang Zhinian got up with a red face.
In fact, all treatment methods can be summed up in one way - pheromone masking. As long as you use intimate behavior to cover the woman's body with the man's pheromones, you can soothe the woman's emotions and stabilize her hormones. Secondly, you can use the principle of like repels like to drive away other men's pursuit.
In other words, if she could find other ways to obtain Shi Ye's pheromones, she wouldn't need to... ahem.
Jiang Zhinian got up, stood at the door of Shi Ye's room, apologized repeatedly, then bent down and slipped in like a thief.
I opened the closet door first, and inside were all the clothes that Shi Ye usually wore. Unfortunately, they had all been washed, so there might not be much pheromones left.
She hesitated for a moment, then, suppressing her immense shame, she put her head in and sniffed it gently.
There is only the scent of laundry detergent.
Not giving up, I stuck half of my body in and sniffed hard, but still felt nothing.
It seems that I have to find a way to get Shi Ye’s clothes that he just wore but hasn’t washed yet.
With distress, his eyes moved around the room and paused on the dark gray bed sheet.
Shi Ye sleeps on it every night, so it must have been contaminated with his scent to some extent.
However, lying on Shi Ye's bed was still too exciting for Jiang Zhinian, and she could hardly bear it.
He carefully moved to the edge of the bed, half squatted down, slowly put his head on the sheets, and sniffed it gently.
It was the smell of cedar that Shi Ye leaked that night.
Jiang Zhinian closed his eyes tightly, bit his lower lip tightly, and climbed onto the bed with a fearless attitude.
Rather than offending Shi Ye's privacy, she felt more guilty about causing him to feel unnecessary emotions due to the influence of his glands.
After setting the alarm, Jiang Zhinian slowly curled up into Shi Ye's quilt, feeling soft and cozy, like sleeping in a cloud.
The scent lingering on the tip of my nose was Shi Ye's. Although it was not as strong as when it accidentally leaked that night, it was faint and very comfortable.
Jiang Zhinian hugged herself gently, and in a daze, it seemed as if a hand was slowly moving over her body.
Just like that night...
Shi Ye's big hand grabbed her neck and pressed her lightly against the wall. She tried her best to turn her head, but she was wrapped in Shi Ye's body and could not move.
That hand slid from her neck to her waist, fingers...
“Ding, ding—”
Jiang Zhinian was woken up by the alarm clock. Not knowing what day it was, he sat up, looked around blankly, then got a start and quickly climbed out of bed.
Before leaving, she did not forget to straighten the sheets and fold the quilt, then she floated to the living room like a wandering soul.
The door opened and Shi Ye came in carrying vegetables.
Jiang Zhinian sat down on the sofa with a guilty conscience and turned on a movie at random.
People tend to talk too much when they feel guilty. Jiang Zhinian had no idea how attractive she looked right now, looking like a sleeping crabapple. She just pretended to be calm and made small talk: "You came back so early today."
He returned half an hour earlier than usual.
Shi Ye hummed softly, his eyes swept across Jiang Zhinian's face, but he didn't say anything. He just changed into slippers and went to the kitchen to cook.
Jiang Zhinian followed him to the kitchen door, his intention to hide the truth becoming more obvious: "Ah, I was really sleepy today. I slept in my bed all afternoon..."
After washing his hands, Shi Ye turned around to look at Jiang Zhinian's face, his eyes sweeping heavily over her lips as she spoke.
The longer Jiang Zhinian remained silent, the more guilty he felt, as he felt as if he had been caught red-handed.
"Well, I saw the weather forecast says it's going to be sunny tomorrow, so why don't I wash your sheets..."
She wasn't sure if Shi Ye would notice any flaws, such as the size of the quilt fold, or any changes in the number of wrinkles on the sheets.
"No, the sheets were just changed yesterday."
I just changed it yesterday, no wonder the smell is so light.
"Oh, so how often do you change your sheets?"
If she had slept with him that day, she should have been able to get enough pheromones, right?
"One week."
Shi Ye felt that Jiang Zhinian was a little strange today. It seemed that her eyes were more moist than usual, her cheeks were red, and her lips, especially, looked like they had been bitten, with faint teeth marks on them.
Jiang Zhinian scratched his head and said, "Oh, okay, I'll check the weather forecast then."
Thinking that she hadn't been exposed, she returned to the living room with a guilty conscience.
For dinner, we had chicken stewed with chestnuts and ginkgo nuts and blanched lettuce.
Jiang Zhinian sat under the dim light, looking at Shi Ye's eyes and eyebrows which seemed no different from usual, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.
It's an indescribable feeling, a sixth sense that only people with whom they are close have.
"Are you unhappy? Did something happen to you?"
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