Perfumer of the Republic of China

When Liu Yanhuan packed her things from Shaohua Xiangfang and returned to the car, the car had already returned to calm.

Qin Feiran smiled and praised: "Master Liu Perfumer, you are really amazing."

"Is there any reward?" Liu Yanhuan looked at Qin Feiran expectantly.

Seeing that Qin Feiran didn't speak, Liu Yanhuan wrinkled her nose and laughed, "I'm just joking."

"Oh?" Qin Feiran frowned, "So the plan to go to Paris has also been shelved?"

"Paris?" Liu Yanhuan was very surprised, "What are you going to do in Paris?"

"Congratulations you won the game."

Before Liu Yanhuan could recover from the shock, the car had already parked in a vast open space.

Liu Yanhuan looked back, it was not an ordinary open space, it was clearly a private parking lot.

A private jet was parked not far away, waiting for his master.

"A direct flight to Paris, is this reward satisfactory?"

Liu Yanhuan couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, so he could only stare at Qin Feiran dumbly, and nodded absentmindedly.

Qin Feiran opened the car door first, picked Liu Yanhuan out of the car, and then led him towards the plane.

Liu Yanhuan knows that in this era, airplanes have not been widely used in civil aviation, and a few domestic flights are worth a fortune, let alone private jets.

The only flight attendant on the plane was an elderly foreigner. As soon as he opened his mouth, Liu Yanhuan knew he was speaking French.

The volume of private jets is not as big as the civilian jets of later generations, but they are well-equipped with spacious and comfortable seats.

Liu Yanhuan looked very excited, as if she had never been on a plane before.

"Are you nervous?" Qin Feiran took Liu Yanhuan's hand naturally.

Liu Yanhuan paused, and said kindly: "I'm very surprised."

"Those planes have to glide for a long distance when they take off. Is this the same for ours?"

"When you're in the sky, will it be as stable as it is on the ground?"

"In case, I mean in case of danger, is there an escape route on the plane?"

Before Liu Yanhuan could finish his thoughts, Qin Feiran's kiss had already struck him.

"Hmm..." Liu Yanhuan was taken aback by the kiss and was caught off guard. He felt Qin Feiran loosen his lips and said softly, "I found that you talk too much when you're nervous."

"I...I'm excited." Liu Yanhuan felt that there was a big misunderstanding. He, a modern person who has flown countless times, was actually said to be nervous about flying.

Qin Feiran did not give him a chance to argue: "Look, you are stuttering."

"I... I'm shocked! It's why you kiss me even if you disagree."

"There will be many times like this in the future, you have to get used to it."

"..." Liu Yan happily pulled down the blindfold to cover his eyes, the blush around his ears betrayed his eager heart.

The plane was about to take off, and the two put on their seat belts.

Liu Yanhuan and Shen Hao also went to France together. At that time, he was invited to participate in the exhibition, and Shen Hao went to film.

Shen Hao's schedule is very busy, Liu Yanhuan tentatively asked: "I have a work permit for the exhibition, and here is a ticket, why don't we find a day..."

"Yan Huan, I'm here for work. I haven't memorized my lines yet, and I haven't finished filming the scenes. I don't have time to enjoy life with you."

In one sentence, Liu Yanhuan's line that had been contemplated for a long time was blocked to death.

At this time, I don't know whether it was too tired or the effect of the blindfold. After a while of silence, Liu Yanhuan slowly fell asleep.

The scene in the dream is full of chaos.

Sitting beside him was Shen Hao, Liu Yanhuan tried hard to see Shen Hao's face clearly, but he failed, and the faces of the people around him became more and more blurred.

Until the end, he found that there was no one around him at all.He was the only one sitting silently on the flight, and the cries of women, children and children could be heard in his ears. The plane was very turbulent. People with good physique like Liu Yanhuan who didn't suffer from airsickness would have the urge to vomit.

This scene was like a nightmare lurking in the corner of his memory, popping up so suddenly that he couldn't tell what night it was.

It's not right, all of this is wrong, Liu Yanhuan struggled and shouted in his heart, he felt as if he had forgotten something.

You shouldn't be alone, there should be someone around you, what's the name of that person?

Before Liu Yanhuan could remember, the plane had already plummeted, and the intense weightlessness made him break out in a cold sweat.

I don't want to die, I'm not reconciled, I'm still so young, and I still have good times to experience.

Finally, the depression in his heart broke through the siege, and he let out a hysterical exclamation.

Then, he heard an extremely familiar voice, and his whole body fell into a warm and secure embrace.

"What's the matter? Did you have a nightmare?" The voice was gentle, and at the same time, a pair of hands gently stroked his back.

"It's okay, we'll be there soon, we're safe now."

Liu Yanhuan remembered that person's name, he tried his best to ignore the cold sweat on his forehead, and said hoarsely, "Qin Feiran."

"I'm here, don't be nervous."

A smile appeared on Liu Yanhuan's lips, and he fell asleep again. This time, the nightmare never visited again.

Waking up again, Liu Yanhuan was awakened by someone, and when she opened her eyes, the plane had landed safely.

In his previous life, Liu Yanhuan had been to France many times, and he was very familiar with all kinds of things along the Seine River. However, he really didn't know much about France in this era.

Paris is a well-deserved metropolis, and the French romance and hedonism are fully demonstrated in the magnificent buildings.

When the two settled down in a resort, Liu Yanhuan finally got a taste of the authentic French Rococo architectural style. The complex and gorgeous reliefs on the outside of the building already showed the luxury inside.

From the black and golden glazes intertwined, to the exquisite oil paintings on the wall, to the wine red velvet carpet and the mink cushions on the imperial concubine's bed, it is dizzying.

The thick incense in the room was related to the customs of the guests. Liu Yanhuan felt a little bored, so she walked over and opened the window.The moment I opened the window, I realized that there was a continuous green pasture outside the window.

Qin Feiran walked behind him at some point, and gently stroked his earlobe with his lips: "Do you like it?"

"Like a prince in a fairy tale, pinch me and let me see if I'm dreaming?"

Qin Feiran lightly bit Liu Yanhuan's earlobe, breathing on his ear, making Liu Yanhuan laugh uncontrollably.

"Okay, I know this is not a dream, please forgive me." Liu Yan begged for mercy with a smile.

Liu Yanhuan, who saved her ears from the clutches of the devil, finally felt a little hunger after bumping along the road.

He came to the restaurant with Qin Feiran, and found that the restaurant furnishings here are very unique, and the whole restaurant is like a quaint train.

Elegant accordion music embellished the quiet dining environment. As soon as the two of them entered the door, a waiter greeted them: "This way, please."

When the French Ribeye Steak was brought to the table, Qin Feiran smiled and said, "Try it, the steak here is quite famous in Paris."

Liu Yanhuan took a sip and couldn't help but twitch her index finger.

All kinds of meals were served, and when Liu Yanhuan was seventy percent full, he suddenly heard Qin Feiran slap his palms lightly twice.

After the applause fell, a waiter came over with a two-layer cake.

The decoration of the cake is exquisite and beautiful. What's more special is that in the center of the cake, there is a cute villain holding a bottle in his arms, with two crooked Chinese characters written on it: Huai ink.

That proud villain held the bottle of perfume named Huai Mo tightly in his arms, as if he was embracing the whole world.

Liu Yanhuan's eyes were as bright as stars, he smiled and asked, "This is?"

"I remember, I owe you a formal confession."

"Do you still remember the perfume you gave me that day? I asked someone to engrave this scene on the cake. This is a testimony belonging to the two of us."

Liu Yanhuan's eyes were slightly red.

"Thank you." Liu Yanhuan took a deep breath, trying to calm down his trembling heart, he subconsciously dug the cake: "I don't know how it tastes?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked up the blade, Qin Feiran blocked his hand.

He witnessed with his own eyes that Qin Feiran scooped the Q-version Liu Yanhuan doll into his bowl with the utmost gentleness with a blade.

"...Hey, save some for me!"

"The rest are yours, you are mine." Qin Feiran said solemnly.

Liu Yanhuan blushed, poking the cake with a knife and fork angrily, Qin Feiran seemed to be a hooligan, teasing anytime, anywhere.

Suddenly, his men poked something hard, and even the iron fork couldn't move it.

He looked under the cake curiously, and the moment he saw what was inside, his eyes trembled.

It's a pocket pistol.

"This...you put it in?"

"Don't worry, the gun is a simulation, if you don't believe me, try it."

Qin Feiran held Liu Yanhuan's hand and aimed the gun at himself.

"No, no..." Liu Yanhuan's hands trembled, "It doesn't even work if it's a simulation."

After hearing a "click", Qin Feiran had already pulled the trigger.

Liu Yanhuan's hand trembled violently, and saw something like cinnabar shot at Qin Feiran's neck.

"You're crazy!" Liu Yanhuan's hands trembled violently, and he was so nervous that he couldn't breathe.

Qin Feiran stood up, embraced the man who was on the verge of losing control, and comforted him meticulously: "Don't worry, I'm fine, did you see the blush on my neck? I'll hand you the gun, and from now on, my Your life is yours."

Liu Yanhuan couldn't describe the feeling of shock as if his whole body was electrified. He felt grateful for the rest of his life. He wanted to hug Qin Feiran and laugh out loud. He also had a feeling of being teased. Hammered Qin Feiran to relieve his anger.

But there is no doubt that this is definitely a unique confession.

Until then, the waiters in the hall seemed to be winding up and began to dance to the music. The girl playing the accordion also had a happy smile on her face.

Qin Feiran took Liu Yanhuan's hand, and the two danced in a foreign country like this.At this moment, Liu Yanhuan completely forgot the age, time, and where he was, and even for a moment, he was about to forget who he was.

The whole heart is free, and the whole soul is unrestrained. This may be the pinnacle of hedonism.

After the dance, Qin Feiran picked up the white wine on the table and smiled at Liu Yan: "According to the custom, you have to drink a cup of wine."

Amidst the cheers, they drank the cup of wine.After drinking, Liu Yanhuan suddenly came back to his senses, and said in amazement: "No, why are they so accommodating? If homosexuality is discovered here, they will be dragged into electric shocks, right?"

That's right, in France at that time, same-sex love was regarded as a femme fatale. Unlike the latter France, which had legalized homosexuality, under the current environment where religion prevails, if it was discovered, it would be punished publicly.

The waiters seemed to understand Liu Yanhuan's words, a young male waiter blinked mischievously, and then generously took the hand of the man beside him.

The girl playing the accordion also took the hand of the handsome female bartender.

In an instant, Liu Yanhuan understood, he hesitated: "So, they are all...?"

"Yes, we are the same kind."

Looking at those sincere smiling faces, Liu Yanhuan was speechless for a moment, and it took a long time before he said in a hoarse voice: "Did you invite them here?"

Qin Feiran hugged him vigorously: "I'm sorry, the general environment makes it impossible for me to publicize our relationship, but please believe that everyone here is sincerely blessing us, and I believe it too. One day we will be able to tell the world with our most sincere feelings."

Liu Yanhuan immediately kissed his lips: "Stop talking, I understand, thank you for giving me an unforgettable feast."

The two returned to the room together, and Liu Yanhuan plunged into the dining area to fiddle: "You take a break, I'll get you something to drink."

Qin Feiran took down a tome from the wooden bookshelf, sat on the sofa and flipped through it, and after a while, a glass of cocktail appeared in front of him.

"Try it, I adjusted it." Liu Yanhuan's cheeks were flushed with alcohol, and there was some clarity in his blurred eyes.Qin Feiran took the wine, turned around and hugged him into his arms.

""La Traviata"?" Liu Yanhuan saw the book in his hand and smiled lazily, "I want to read the original, but I'm lazy, I don't want to read it myself, I just want others to read it to me."

Qin Feiran took a sip of the wine and poured it back into his mouth, the liquid slid down Liu Yanhuan's lips and wet his collar.

"Okay, I'll read it to you." Qin Feiran's deep voice was like brewing wine, which made people feel intoxicated.

The two leaned on the sofa, and Liu Yanhuan heard Qin Feiran read slowly: "Except for your insult as proof that you have always loved me, I seem to feel that the more you torture me, the day you know the truth, I will It will appear all the more sublime in your eyes."

Qin Feiran frowned and said, "I really can't agree with the actions of the hero in this article. Since you love someone deeply, torturing her will not help other than make yourself sad."

Liu Yanhuan looked into Qin Feiran's eyes and asked, "If it were you, what would you do?"

"I don't believe in the vows of life and death in church weddings. I don't want my lover to suffer, so I will do my best to make my lover happy, let him have the right to be willful, and let him walk sideways when he needs it."

Liu Yanhuan stared at him for a long time, then smiled lightly and said, "Do you know which sentence is my favorite in this book?"

Qin Feiran thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"It's that sentence: Whoareyou, tellmehowtolove, andwhoamItellyouhowtolive."

"Qin Feiran, thank you for teaching me how to love. I hope that in the future, I can teach you how to live."

Hearing this, Qin Feiran's pupils shrank suddenly, and the kiss came down in a storm.

The two hugged each other and walked to the bathroom, and fell into the blue bath together, their wet clothes were tightly stuck to their bodies, Liu Yanhuan frowned, and reached out to unbutton Qin Feiran's shirt.

Perhaps because of my impatience, I couldn't untie it after a long time.

His frown became tighter and tighter, until it even turned into a rough pull.

"So impatient?" Qin Feiran raised his eyebrows.

Liu Yanhuan gritted her teeth, pulled off Qin Feiran's belt, and poked her hand up her crotch.

When the fingertips touched the secret place, Qin Feiran pressed his hand and hissed, "Are you sure?"

"Not sure, I'm still coming to Paris with you?!" Liu Yan kissed him happily to vent her anger.

"Heh." Qin Feiran chuckled, "Huanhuan, do you remember how you created a bottle of perfume?"

Liu Yanhuan's brain was a little swollen, and she didn't notice the danger after the name change.

"Remember...remember."

"Then do you have a way to extract the essence from a certain part of me?" Qin Feiran's voice was fiery and ambiguous.

Liu Yanhuan's face flushed red, he bit his lower lip lightly: "I'll try."

Qin Feiran's voice became deeper and deeper: "Take your time."

He saw Liu Yanhuan took the shower gel from the side, and slowly and evenly applied the shower gel to the important parts.

Qin Feiran suppressed the panting that was about to come out, and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

"This is the extraction agent."

Qin Feiran's thing was pinched by Liu Yanhuan, which made his breathing a little heavy.

Feeling Liu Yanhuan's pinch, Qin Feiran gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing?"

"Squeeze the dropper."

Qin Feiran thought about the width of the eyedropper, silently compared it with his own, his eyes almost went dark.

During the process of blending the fragrance, Liu Yanhuan was definitely holding a [-]% academic spirit. He watched Qin Feiran's stick of material dance in his palm, and muttered softly, "I haven't started the extraction yet, so I'm going to extract it?"

Qin Feiran had already reached the border of the door, and upon hearing this sentence, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and resist the impulse.

"Baby, stop playing, let's get to the point, when will you start purifying?"

"Don't stay here, go to bed."

Qin Feiran picked him up, walked to the bed, and took out the Merry Ruyi set that he had prepared in advance.

"Here, add the strainer."

Liu Yanhuan wrinkled her nose: "The dropper is so thick, I'm afraid the opening of the beaker is not that big."

God damn beaker, Qin Feiran imagined that scene, and almost couldn't help laughing.

But he still had to put on a serious face: "Don't be afraid, baby, add some lubricating oil, let's take it slowly."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Yanhuan took his time as if he had received an amnesty certificate.

This was a pain for Qin Feiran, watching him stuff his things into his body bit by bit, slowly making piston movements.

Taking such a difficult posture for the first time was a little bit reluctant for Liu Yanhuan.

Qin Feiran stroked his back, helped him adapt to the initial torment, and left the rhythm to Liu Yanhuan himself.

It wasn't until Liu Yanhuan's face became flushed, her breathing became rapid, and she felt a certain part began to contract regularly, that Qin Feiran asked softly, "Is this a chemical reaction?"

"Well...the reaction was very violent, I think the extraction will be successful this time, what do you think." He took the initiative to wrap his arms around Qin Feiran's neck.

"Well, let's create a chemical reaction together." Qin Feiran spoke with force, and finally confessed the essence.

The two of them did this "experiment" for one night. Liu Yanhuan felt that her waist was about to break. With a partner who was too rigorous in scientific research, the final result was exhausted and fell asleep.

"This is much more tiring than mixing incense." Before falling asleep, Liu Yanhuan murmured to himself.

In the early morning of the next day, when Liu Yanhuan woke up, she found that she was being held in Qin Feiran's arms. Without the help of alcohol, Liu Yanhuan felt awkward for a moment.

He tried his best not to disturb Qin Feiran, but he didn't know that Qin Feiran woke up the moment he woke up.

When Liu Yanhuan was still tirelessly wrestling with Qin Feiran's arm, Qin Feiran opened his eyes and asked with a smile, "Did Perfumer Liu sleep well last night?"

Liu Yanhuan's face turned red, but her mouth responded: "Thanks to you, I slept well."

"Then..." Qin Feiran's voice was particularly sexy and deep, "Are you satisfied with your work efficiency last night?"

"Ok?"

Qin Feiran took the watch by the bedside: "I've checked the time. Last night, from the beginning to the end of the time you extracted, it took 20 minutes at the fastest time. Are you satisfied with this result?"

Liu Yanhuan raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm not very satisfied. I thought that with my professional level, I could let you confess to me faster."

Talking about this issue early in the morning, the two reacted in unison.

"Do you want to challenge again?" Qin Feiran's hot breath fell into Liu Yanhuan's ears.

"Okay, I promise you will surrender within 15 minutes this time."

"I look forward to it."

So the two once again devoted themselves to their favorite career. The result of Liu's assiduous study was that he slept until noon, and when he woke up, his waist was still sore and his legs were weak, and he could not get up in bed.

Qin Feiran mobilized all his manpower and finally found a Chinese porridge shop on the streets of Paris.

When Qin Feiran brought the porridge and side dishes in front of Liu Yanhuan, he looked at the person leaning on the bed, and while feeding the porridge into his mouth, he said with a smile: "Although the industry is good at work, it is hard to play, but it is good at business. At the same time, don’t forget to eat, after all, you will have the strength to work when you are full.”

Liu Yanhuan chewed the shredded cucumber vigorously, just wanting to splash all the porridge in front of Qin Feiran's face.

Qin Feiran glanced at his watch: "Yeah, it's already noon, are you still working later?"

"Qin Feiran, did you eat the deer whip?!" Liu Yanhuan couldn't hold back his roar.

"Pfft." Qin Feiran couldn't hold back his laughter, "Where did you go, I mean, if you have the energy, I will take you to the exhibition held by the Paris Perfume Association in the afternoon."