Chapter 259 The Problem Begins

The pain behind the neck was mixed with dampness, and the pheromones entered, silently soothing Zhou Yanshu's glands that had long lost their vitality.

Just like what Zhou Yanshu sensed in the morning, it was not the bitter almond-scented pheromone on Yu Zhuo's body, but another kind of pheromone... that could match him.

Zhou Yanshu calmed down a little, and after Yu Zhuo finished, he put the suppression patch on him again to block all the pheromones.

"Why are you asking me these?" Yu Zhuo realized something belatedly. He looked at Zhou Yanshu, who had returned to his original expression, showing no emotion.

"Nothing, just asking casually. I feel like you don't have much experience." Zhou Yanshu said calmly, "You just know how to bite randomly."

Yu Zhuo: “…”

When he bit like this before, Zhou Yanshu clearly said it was very comfortable. Now he said he had no experience. How could he accumulate experience if he was a system?

"Really? Have you met a very experienced Alpha?" Yu Zhuo asked.

"Of course." Zhou Yanshu answered fluently.

Yu Zhuo turned his gaze towards him and saw Zhou Yanshu saying leisurely, "When my late husband was alive, he was very good at marking things."

Yu paused for a moment: "...For example?"

"For example, he doesn't bite me like you do. He is very gentle and considerate, and he never causes me any pain."

Yu Zhuo: “…”

Yuzhuo thought to himself, you're just kidding. If he hasn't experienced it himself, he might believe it to some extent.

What's more, Zhou Yanshu can't even remember his name and face before he escaped from prison, and now he's making up stories. It seems like he's setting a trap for Yu Zhuo.

But Zhou Yanshu's false praise did indeed benefit Gou Qie Toutousheng.

Yu Zhuo played with Zhou Yanshu's golden hair, propping up his chin and saying, "Then next time I bite, please give me some pointers. I'll bite the same way your late husband did, so that I can gain some experience, how about that?"

Zhou Yanshu turned to look at Yuzhuo, who had a serious expression on his face, and looked like he was humbly seeking advice.

"We'll talk about it next time."

Yuzhuo smiled, stood up and prepared to go to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash up.

Zhou Yanshu had already completed everything in advance. When he came out of the thought, he was holding his phone with his eyes lowered, as if he was replying to someone's message.

Yu Zhuo didn't care much about it, because Zhou Yanshu knew far more people here than Yu Zhuo.

Five hundred years may seem like a long time, but in their eyes it was only a few years - those subordinates who had served under Zhou Yanshu a hundred years ago were still waiting for his orders.

Yu Zhuo walked to Zhou Yanshu's side and waited until he finished replying to the message before extending his hand.

Zhou Yanshu also opened his arms, hugged Yuzhuo's back, picked him up, and then lay on the bed again.

Zhou Yanshu pulled up the quilt, looked sideways at Yu Zhuo's shadow moving under the light, and suddenly asked, "Didn't you eat enough tonight?"

Yu Zhuo had just taken out the candy beans on the table. He said, "No, this candy bean tastes special. It's said to be a new limited edition. Let me try it."

Zhou Yanshu didn't say anything. Yu Zhuo saw him staring at him sinisterly in the dark, so he handed the package to him and asked, "How many do you want to eat too?"

"I've finished brushing my teeth. I don't want to eat." Zhou Yanshu shrank down into the quilt, leaving only his eyes exposed, his gaze still fixed on Yu Zhuo.

After taking two bites, Yu Zhuo folded the bag and put it back in its place. He went back to the bathroom to brush his teeth, and after coming out, he lay down beside Zhou Yanshu in a rare state of peace.

Zhou Yanshu hadn't closed his eyes yet. He was inexplicably absent-minded today. Yu Zhuo could vaguely see Zhou Yanshu's silver pupils turning towards him through the light from the desk lamp next to him.

"Are you hungry?" Yu Zhuo turned over, "Give you two candy beans?"

"No." Zhou Yanshu closed his eyes.

"Okay." Yu Zhuo touched Zhou Yanshu's thigh, then he withdrew his hand and closed his eyes, saying, "Then go to bed early."

He left a little system consciousness on Zhou Yanshu. Zhou Yanshu couldn't tell what was wrong today, but it was always a little weird.

Yu Zhuo secretly watched his every move.

Sure enough, within a minute, Zhou Yan's eyes opened again. He glanced at Yu Zhuo beside him, and his eyes stopped at the mobile phone that Yu Zhuo had thrown on the bedside.

He tapped his fingertips, recalling the black heart number in his phone. Yu Zhuo fell asleep quickly, and Zhou Yanshu waited until his breathing became steady, then reached out to touch the phone next to him.

"What's wrong?"

Yu Zhuo's voice suddenly rang out in the air. Zhou Yanshu's arm froze and he immediately pulled his hand back.

I haven't fallen asleep yet.

Yu Zhuo turned on the night light next to him. He rubbed his eyes and turned his gaze from the corner of the table to Zhou Yanshu's face: "Steal my phone?"

"..." Zhou Yanshu was silent for a moment, "You think too much. I'm thirsty and want to drink some water."

The glass of cool white wine was placed on the table. Yu Zhuo didn't think much about it and handed the glass to Zhou Yanshu: "Here."

Zhou Yanshu lowered his eyes and took two sips. Yu Zhuo sat beside him and watched him, still suspecting that he didn't eat enough tonight: "I see you didn't eat much tonight, shall I order some takeout for you?"

"You didn't eat much either." Zhou Yanshu suddenly said.

Yu Zhuo was surprised: "I gnawed all the bones on the table. I haven't eaten them yet?"

"Fish." Zhou Yanshu turned his eyes to Yu Zhuo, "You don't like it?"

"That thing I've always wanted..." Yu Zhuo was about to say it when he stopped abruptly. He saw Zhou Yanshu staring at him motionlessly with a strong sense of inquiry in his eyes, and he immediately understood most of it.

Yu Zhuo belongs to a special race, and almost all of their spiritual bodies are cats, even the 3S-level Yu Xiangwan is no exception.

The characteristics of the spirit bodies also affect them to a certain extent. After they transform into beasts, their abilities in all aspects will increase exponentially.

None of these were important to Yu Zhuo, but Zhou Yanshu had specifically chosen to ask him about the fish today, and it was obvious that he had doubts about his habits, which were completely different from those of the Pomfret.

"I've always liked to eat that." Yu Zhuo said dryly. His eyes turned and he continued, "But I don't have much appetite today. I can't eat it."

Zhou Yanshu looked at him: "Why?"

"It was that auction, the one Qi Mohan took me to." Yu Zhuo complained, "When I got there, they were auctioning some fish skulls and tails. You don't know, they were all freshly cut off and were dripping with blood... Anyway, it was so disgusting that I couldn't eat it when I came back."

Zhou Yanshu: "Is this why you don't want to eat fish?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but I just can't eat these days. When I see them, I think of those things, which makes me sick."

Zhou Yanshu pondered in secret.

It seems that the information obtained before was not wrong. Yu Zhuo still likes to eat fish. It’s just that Zhou Yanshu made fish soup at a bad time and encountered the disaster of Qi Mohan.