The down-and-out sentinels are raised, and the strong couple is on the list

"Are you full?"

"Um"

Yu Yan reached out and touched his stomach, which was indeed full.

Unexpectedly, Uncle De and the others were quite good at cooking. Yu Yan was very satisfied with the replica barbecue dinner.

Sitting on a chair under the tree, shaking a fan and looking at the children in the distance, gathering around the bonfire to dance.

Beside her, Yan Wenqi was adding ice to a fruit drink.

Uncle De and his old buddy got together to study recipes.

Because of Yu Yan's appearance at dinner, they gained a lot of new inspiration.

"elder sister"

A little boy ran up to Yu Yan and held up a bouquet of pink flowers and handed it to her.

"Give it to me?"

"Yeah. Does sister like it?"

"I like it. This bouquet of flowers looks so beautiful together. Thank you."

The little boy's big round eyes suddenly curved sweetly.

"As long as my sister likes it, if you accept my flowers, you will be mine. When I grow up, my sister will marry me."

It's amazing.

The few people nearby who were still watching the excitement looked at him in stunned silence.

"Idiot mistress, that's called marriage, not marriage."

A little girl about his age pulled off the little boy's sleeve and reminded him.

Behind the two of them was a slightly older boy who looked to be seven or eight years old. He ran forward in a few steps, picked up the little boy and hid it behind him.

He looked at Yu Yan and apologized politely, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Star Master, Xiao San'er was just joking, don't mind."

"I'm not kidding!"

The little boy named Xiao San'er poked his little head out from behind him and argued.

"A sentry who doesn't work hard can't find his guide, and a man who doesn't take the initiative can't find a beautiful wife. This is what Brother Huo Er taught me. My sister is a guide and a beautiful sister. I want to marry my sister...well "

"Zhang Xiaosan'er! My sister is the wife of the Star Lord. Bigamy is not a crime!"

Before the little boy finished speaking, the older child in front of him manually turned off the microphone.

Yu Yan reached out and wiped his ears.

This clever little ghost has such a name, no wonder he is punished like this.

"It's Huo Laoer again! This kid won't be able to grow up if he doesn't fight for three days!"

Uncle De, who was watching the excitement, stood up suddenly when he heard the familiar name.

Turn around and go out.

The brothers nearby tried to stop him and persuaded him to calm down, but they also honestly stuffed barbecue skewers, wooden sticks, and even big potatoes that they found into his hands.

The tacit understanding was different, and Yu Yan was stunned for a moment. It was obviously not the first time he had done this.

"Who is Huo Laoer?"

She tilted her head and asked Yan Wenqi quietly.

Yan Wenqi picked up a glass of fruit drink and held it in front of his mouth.

"Zhuao's younger brother."

"Zhu'ao's surname is Huo?"

"Um"

"Uncle De is passing by like this. Is there really no need to stop him?"

"It's okay...Uncle De playing Huo Laoer is a repertoire of D78, and we have to return to it from time to time. Everyone is used to it."

Soon, waves of begging for mercy came from the small square on the other side hidden by bushes.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong this time!"

"What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't say that to your mistress, but what I said is right. How can a grown man not be active in finding a wife?"

"My third son is only half a month shy of three years old, and he doesn't even have to take off his diapers! Besides, you are very positive. Where is your wife?"

"Didn't I meet you two years ago?"

"Fart, can you really marry your mecha?"

...

The people in the square were obviously not surprised by this scene.

Later, Yu Yan found out that although the twin brothers and sisters of the Huo family were Zhu Ao's biological siblings, since they came to D78, Zhu Ao had been busy with work and they lived with the children most of the time. Instead, Uncle De took care of them more. .

Huo Laoer and Huo Lingyun, who had been naughty and mischievous since childhood, were often chased and trained by Uncle De because they often instilled various fallacies in the children.

Such an episode did not affect everyone's interest. Soon, the children in the square danced again and the adults raised their glasses again.

It wasn't until very late that Yu Yan and Yan Wenqi returned to the room.

"Your face is a little red. Do you want to prepare a sobering potion for you?"

Yu Yan bent down and looked at the person sitting on the sofa with his head lowered.

He had been drinking at Yu's house before.

So the Yu family knew that his drinking capacity was not that bad, so they didn't pay much attention to it just now.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got home, he looked confused, as if he was drunk.

My face is red and my body is still a little warm.

"Yanwen Qi?"

"Ah."

"Are you still awake?"

"...I seem to be talking in my sleep? I didn't drink much, but did you smell anything?"

"The wine smells quite strong."

"...I feel like I'm going into bonding fever."

"Uh-huh? I, what should you do? What should I do?"

All the knowledge that passed through her mind suddenly came back.

Yes, guides and sentries will enter bonding fever every once in a while.

During this period, it is difficult for them to control themselves as rationally as usual.

If you want to survive safely, you must either use inhibitors or have a partner by your side.

Of course, a two-pronged approach works best.

She had experienced it once. After taking the inhibitor, although she was much more awake, the intense and unspeakable torture still stayed with her for two or three days.

These memories flashed quickly in Yu Yan's mind.

She quickly took out an inhibitor and handed it to Yan Wenqi.

As time goes by, not only will he feel uncomfortable, but his pheromones will also affect him.

"Don't be afraid. It's okay. I can control myself and won't hurt you."

Yan Wenqi took the inhibitor and pushed it on himself.

Normally, he might have simply endured it.

Because after using inhibitors during this period, his physical condition was slightly lower than usual, which made him feel insecure.

But now that he has Yu Yan, he doesn't dare to take risks.

"Xiaoyan, can you smell your scent for me?"

An hour later, Yu Yan, who had finished washing and was lying on the bed, was taken into his arms by Yan Wenqi.

His fluffy hair rubbed against her neck, and he spoke muffledly.

The voice seemed a little aggrieved.

The partners' pheromones can soothe each other, and usually the guide's pheromones can be easily induced by his sentinel partner at special times.

But Yu Yan didn't.

There is no smell of her in this room.

Yan Wenqi buried his head in front of her, somewhat unwillingly.

she doesn't like me?

impossible.

This idea appeared in his mind for a second and was quickly denied by Yan Wenqi.

Maybe he should go to the hospital tomorrow, maybe there's something wrong with his olfactory system.

As for Yu Yan, she placed her palms on Yan Wenqi's head and stroked it like a cat.

She could feel the cold, fresh smell unique to coniferous plants filling the room.

It smells good and she likes it.

But it's not as addictive as those guides on StarNet shared.

But this time she already knew that it should be her own problem.

You've discovered it a long time ago, right? Her ability seems to be different from other guides.

Yu Yan controlled her body freely, and the light, elegant, and mellow fragrance of tea joined the room.

Soon, the breathing on his side became steady.

Yu Yan took a look, as if this was the first time that he fell asleep earlier than himself.

The thick eyelashes lay there quietly, and the sharp eyebrows became three points more subdued.

He took out his optical brain, took a picture of this obedient face, and secretly stored it in his private photo album.

Inexplicably, I felt like, "Why, has my dream of a single, wealthy woman keeping a male college student finally come true?"