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Lin Jue thought Shen Fan would really bite him. According to Shen Fan's past temper, he usually kept his word. He took a deep breath and just wanted to be patient. Unexpectedly, Shen Fan just kissed.

Generally, only the superior person will kiss the glands of the inferior person. No inferior person will take the initiative to lift the "tiger's tail". This may be very "dangerous", so in many cases this is tacit common sense.

Shen Fan has not differentiated yet, and may not have any "knowledge" reserves in this area.

But since he asked, Linjue would satisfy him.

After all, Linjue himself said that they were equal. But after Shen Fan kissed her a few times, Linjue lost control. His glands started to get hot, and he couldn't help but start to emit pheromones.

Shen Fan smelled it and was surprised and found it funny.

After being in bed for so long just now, Linjue was able to move and relax freely, so why couldn't he bear a kiss here.

From his angle, he could feel the faint veins appearing on the side of Lin Jue's neck, as well as the suspicious condition under the towel.

Is it so cool?

Shen Fan unconsciously brought it to himself, maybe it really was.

In order not to cause too bad consequences, Shen Fan stopped provoking "authority" and picked up the hair dryer on one side to blow Lin Jue's hair, trying to whitewash the situation.

He hoped to use hot air to blow away the smell of pheromones, but he didn't know that ordinary things would only emit more fragrance when heated.

Lin felt that the skin on the back of his neck was getting hotter and hotter, and pheromones began to erupt.

Something bad happened.

Shen Fan threw away the hair dryer and ran to the bathroom as quickly as possible.

Linjue's eyes were red and he didn't say a word, but his body seemed to say nothing.

He wanted to catch the irresponsible "initiator" who ran away after flirting with her, but he only caught the edge of Shen Fan's loose towel.

Then it just pulled off and fell off.

The bathroom door was slammed shut, but two bath towels were left outside.

Mingmou outside the door had to turn on the air purifier frantically and adjust the power to the maximum level.

Although she is an AI, when Shen Fan created her, she gave her a certain ability to think for herself and be able to perceive some specific emotions.

She found that although his owner was "attacked" many times, his body was secreting dopamine and he seemed happy.

The steaming water vapor in the bathroom adhered to Lin Jue's pheromones, soaking Shen Fan in the smell. He turned his head and smelled the solid aromatherapy on the other side, hoping to dilute Lin Jue's smell with the smell of forget-me-not.

"You like this?"

Linjue watched Shen Fan's every move through the blurred mirror, and he reached out to wipe away the water mist on the mirror.

Shen Fan saw another version of himself in the mirror, his face flushed and his eyes intoxicated.

He wanted to close his eyes again.

Linjue stood up holding his chest, continued to let him see, and reached out to apply some solid aromatherapy on the back of Shen Fan's neck.

Then he sniffed and licked like Shen Fan did just now.

Lin Jue looked so intoxicated that Shen Fan had an illusion.

His glands were emitting forgetwort-flavored pheromones, and they could empathize on a spiritual level.

"It's very sweet, have a taste."

Lin Jue's lips were filled with the taste of forget-me-not. Shen Fan was tempted and unconsciously followed the instructions.

But after the real kiss, he felt that he had been deceived. The sweet one was not Xiangxun, but Linjue.

They stayed in the bathroom for a long time, until the woody scent faded, and until the scent of forgetfulness filled Shen Fan's body.

When the two came out again, the lanterns were already on.

Shen Fan lay on the sofa, his heart full of annoyance. He must have had a brain twitch to make such a request.

It's really a waste of time and money, and you're shooting yourself in the foot.

Linjue was cooking again, and Shen Fan looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock in the evening, which meant that he would spend a full nine hours starting from twelve o'clock noon, except eating and "sleeping".

He pinched the muscles that he had finally built up on his arms. After all the exertion, he felt that his dimensions had become smaller.

It's so outrageous, so debauched...

Linjue is so, so is he.

Fortunately, Linjue will leave tomorrow, otherwise it would be really unbearable.

During the dinner, Linjue was considerate enough to put it in Shen Fan's mouth. In fact, he was quite innocent. If one were to assign a responsibility for this unexpected "accident", Shen Fan himself would have to account for 80% of it.

Shen Fan didn't think so. Adhering to the principle of "weak" and "reasonable", he called Lin Jue around.

He could basically lie down without sitting, could not touch his feet without touching the ground without touching the ground, and could not move without touching the ground without moving, except for Lin Jue who had to pee for him.

Of course, if he mentioned it, Linjue would not disagree.

……

After everything they should do and shouldn't do, it was really time to go to bed. Neither of them could fall asleep, so they chose a horror movie to watch.

Lin Jue's optical brain was used as a projector, and the two of them cuddled up on the sofa to watch.

Shen Fan was eating the unfinished snacks he had unpacked in the afternoon, and his little white teeth clicked, disrupting the normal atmosphere of a horror movie.

I was still complaining silently in my heart, what kind of aesthetics is this, with all the makeup on the eyes and the red dress.

The only saving grace may be that the female protagonist has huge breasts.

Lin Jue stared at Shen Fan and found that every time he showed some close-up of the heroine, he would stop chewing and look carefully.

What is the reason?

Is he still a vegetarian?

Lin Jue licked his tiger teeth. If this man wants to be on guard, should he also be on guard against women?

Shen Fan felt that Lin Jue was looking at him, and he was becoming more and more focused, to the point of being intense.

He casually moved away a little, then took a snack and stuffed it into his mouth.

He used his eyes to warn Lin Jue to be more sensible and not to say anything "disgusting" or do anything that was not good or bad. His "old waist" was going to be broken.

Linjue chewed the crispy and salty snacks, and the sense of crisis in his heart eased a little.

It's useless even if Shen Fan likes it. When his glands mature, he will mark him as soon as possible.

After he finished eating, he stretched out his head to take the food from Shen Fan's hand.

After Shen Fan was deprived of food many times, he became irritable and turned away while holding the snacks.

Linjue laughed silently, picked him up and chased him for food.

The two made noise for a while, and then kissed for a while accompanied by the sound effects of a horror movie.

Shen Fan was treated as a snack, and his face was full of salty taste after being kissed by Lin Jue.

Linjue saw that he was so angry that he wanted to kick him, so he sat on the other side. The two of them watched a movie separately on the sofa.

But Lin Jue's hand kept pressing Shen Fan's calf to prevent him from kicking him out of anger.

After calming down, the two of them started watching the movie seriously.

When it was over, Shen Fan was finally too sleepy to open his eyes.

Linjue wiped his face and hands with a towel, and the two went back to the room to sleep.

Just past midnight.

A new day is about to begin again, and Linjue laments that time goes too fast. He wouldn't be able to lie in this bed at this time tomorrow.

He hugged the tired and paralyzed Shen Fan, listened to his breathing, and closed his eyes, ready to enjoy the last few hours of tenderness.

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