The smell of shower gel spread in the bathroom, with a hint of vetiver.
It feels a bit like the moist feeling of freshly turned soil, with a hint of woody fragrance, and a spicy and sweet herbal scent when you smell it carefully.
The domineering smell was gradually no longer satisfied with the space inside and greedily drilled out from the crack in the door.
Smells good!
Cheng Yu threw away the fur in his hand and went to the source of the smell, like a scumbag who gets bored easily.
Naturally, he didn't see the furry owner with bloodshot eyes.
Bai Yan, who had been delayed for a long time before coming out, sensed the presence of another person in his room. His eyes were filled with vigilance, and he took out a pistol from the shelf next to him.
This was his habit. There were guns in almost every corner of the room.
As he raised his gun, he smelled the familiar scent of oranges. He chuckled, lowered his raised hand, and walked towards the bed with his long legs.
"What are you doing here?" Bai Yan looked at the little person curled up on his bed with some amusement.
Having just cut off contact with Salvatore, Bai Yan didn't know that he had left his room.
Cheng Yu climbed up, staring at the big guy in front of him with his purple eyes. His clothes slipped down due to the movement, revealing his thin shoulders.
Bai Yan walked over and sat down to sort out his clothes, thinking that these clothes were still a bit big.
"I want it." Cheng Yu pointed at his neck.
"What?" Bai Yan didn't understand. What did he want? To kill him? Not really, right?
"Here, Xiangxiang."
Seeing that the big idiot didn't understand, Cheng Yu knelt up and sat up, using Bai Yan's shoulders to support himself without hesitation, and put his other hand to the back of his neck.
"Little Orange, you are being a hooligan." No omega would actively ask for alpha's pheromones.
Xiaochengzi doesn’t understand what it means to be a hooligan.
Little Orange just wants to smell good.
"You really are..." The innocent purple eyes made Bai Yan not know what to say next.
Could he blame Cheng Yu for not understanding? He didn't understand anything to begin with.
He slowly released some soothing pheromones, and only continued to release after confirming that Cheng Yu was not feeling uncomfortable.
Some omegas will reject the alpha's pheromones because the pheromone compatibility is too low, and pheromone rejection will hurt the omega.
Now Little Orange finally smelled it clearly.
The aroma of wood and wet earth is slightly smoky, with a hint of spicy stimulation and sweet herbal notes.
It turns out it’s not bitter!
The thick and warm woody fragrance, with the fresh scent of moist earth and a slight spiciness, is a unique and complex flavor.
"I like it." Cheng Yu gave the highest praise without hesitation.
"It's the smell of vetiver, my pheromone."
It must be that Cheng Yu smelled the pheromone when it leaked just now, and she liked it, so she asked him for it.
But this is all the fault of the little gangster. There is telepathy between the host and the contracted beast. Doesn’t he know that you can’t touch a leopard’s tail casually?
What's even more outrageous is that he actually pinched it a few times, which made the leopard unable to help but react.
The average age of humans in Interstellar is 147.45 years old, and level 3s alphas can live even longer, so it is normal that Bai Yan has never had sex at this age.
But it's easy for an alpha who has never had sex...
Forget it, can he expect Orange to know what propriety is?
"Don't ask other alphas for their pheromones anymore."
However, he still has to teach what he needs to teach, otherwise if Little Orange is peeled and eaten by some wild A one day, where will he, as Little Orange's godfather, go to cry?
"Go back to your room and sleep."
Bai Yan took back his pheromones and started to drive people away.
My height is not high to begin with, I can’t stay up any later.
"No." Little Orange lay on the bed and acted like a spoiled child, saying that there was nothing left, not a single bit left.
Close your eyes tightly and don’t listen. Little Orange’s ears are broken and he can’t hear.
Bai Yan, who had long been aware of her early and painless motherhood, was finally faced with a child acting up. Although she felt helpless, she couldn't help but laugh.
Bai Yan: Stop playing tricks and get up quickly.
For Xiaochengzi, it’s Aba Aba Aba Aba.
Seeing that reasoning was useless, he simply picked up the man like a sack, opened the door and sent him back.
Oh?
“No, no.”
Wow, you are talking quite smoothly now.
Cheng Yu has always spoken two words at a time.
Ace said that people who become deaf later in life usually lose their speech over time, and it is a miracle that he can speak like this.
Bai Yan felt that the credit should go to the little sun, even though the little guy couldn't hear any sounds from the outside world.
But in his world he can 'hear' the voice of Little Sun and chat with Him from time to time.
"bad."
Not knowing who was the bad guy, Bai Yan pointed his finger out of revenge.
Cheng Yu had just sat down when the bad guy pushed him down onto the soft bed.
"Cheng Yu, no, Orange."
He angrily got up again, no longer sitting, but standing on the bed.
"Did you remember your name?" How strange.
It seems that there is really no problem with the brain, but it is definitely not just a bad memory.
But what does it mean that Cheng Yu is not an orange?
Bai Yan had some difficulty following his train of thought. This child's thoughts were too jumpy. He didn't know if a psychologist could cure this.
"sleep."
She forcefully laid him down on the bed and pulled up the covers.
"Hate it!" I like Xiangxiang and hate big guys.
"Whatever!" Bai Yan turned around halfway through his walk, deliberately letting the person on the bed see his mouth shape clearly.
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