Allen and his little bones [Western Fantasy]

"I have a smell?" Eli sniffed himself hesitantly, trying to find traces of the smell Allen mentioned, but it might be that his sense of smell is not as sensitive as the other party's. At this moment, what lingers in his nose is Only the scent of bath liquid lingers in the bathroom.

That aroma was left by the black-haired young man in front of him when he took a bath just now.

Most of the undead have strange tastes, and their preferences for bath balls can be described as strange. Some like the "blood bath ball" that looks like plasma and smells like plasma, and some like the shape of bones, which can emit a faint light. Mini Skull Bath Ball".

I don't know whether the innkeeper used his personal connections or turned his warehouse upside down, but he found a set of toiletries suitable for human beings, and sent them here specially for Alan and Eli. For "special guests".

Compared with the aforementioned supplies, this set of "special for human beings" is of course much more normal in terms of shape and usage, and it is very suitable for human bathing needs.

It has only one small disadvantage, that is, the fragrance is a little too strong.

Allen spent time thinking about problems in the bathtub just now, and the whole bathroom was scented with fresh rose-flavored bath balls for nearly an hour. If a person walked into the bathroom with his eyes closed, he would probably think that he He broke into some rose garden.

In order to experience the smell that Allen said, Eli has already taken a few deep breaths in the bathroom, and his nasal cavity to chest cavity was almost filled with the aroma of roses.

He wasn't much of a fan of floral scents at first, and he would feel dizzy when the scents around him were too strong... But when he thought that the scent was left by Allen when he took a bath, he felt that they smelled very good for the first time .

Using the pretext of "finding the scent", the undead who had just advanced successfully sniffed the scent that filled the bathroom several times in a calm manner.

"Can't you smell it?" Allen cared about the smell coming from Eli, but didn't pay attention to the small movements of the undead.

He frowned at Eli's feedback, always felt that something was wrong, he seemed to have overlooked something, but he couldn't remember that key point for a long time.

Whenever he tried to concentrate and think and analyze the situation at hand, the smell seemed to be drilling straight into his mind.

It interfered with his thinking too much.

"I really didn't smell what you said." Eli, who really didn't smell anything, could only shake his head.

Seeing that Allen was really troubled by the smell he hadn't smelled yet, he also restrained his thinking, and began to feel guilty for the trouble he caused to the other party: "Maybe it's because I was carrying Or it, so I am not sensitive to it? Or if I take a bath now, maybe the smell will be covered by the fragrance of the bath liquid.”

Allen was trying to fight against the interference caused by the smell. He seemed to have returned to the state of fighting distraction and fishing in class in an instant. When Eli mentioned the fragrance of the bath liquid, he replied casually, "I'm afraid not."

Eli: "No way?"

He originally thought that the scent of the bath ball was so strong that it shouldn't be a problem to cover up the mysterious smell on his body.

"The bath liquid itself doesn't have much smell." Allen said, he looked at Eli who was already dressed, moved his toes slightly, and couldn't help but took two steps towards each other, shortening the distance between the two to [-] He could almost bump into each other as soon as he lowered his head.

Eli froze because of the distance that suddenly crossed the "safety line".

Unfortunately, there is a wall behind it. Even if the body wants to avoid it at such a short distance, it can only face a situation where there is no way to retreat.

Eli: "...Ellen?"

"I think..." As if he didn't understand what he was doing, Allen lowered his head, but he didn't look at the other person's face as the undead had prepared.

The black-haired young man tilted his head slightly before lowering his head. His nose was close to the neck of the undead, and he took two shallow breaths: "...I think the smell on your body is a little stronger than before. The taste itself is rather bland and probably won’t cover it.”

Not only the small airflow between breaths sprinkled on the side of the neck, but also the heat naturally brought out when speaking fell on the same area. Eli wanted to tilt his head to this side a little impatiently, but Alan's head was still occupied. The position on this side forced him to tilt his head in another direction, as if the skin on the side of the neck that was being "attacked" was actively sent out.

"The smell of the bath liquid is weak, is it weak?"

It was only through his tenacious willpower that he kept up with the topic. Eli didn't even care about the stuttering in his answering. He found that the pressure Alan brought to him at this time was inexplicably several times greater than usual. As he approached, the scent of roses lingering around the opponent's body became more and more intense. The fragrance and the opponent's own breath and body temperature seemed to be mixed together, and surrounded him from all directions, like an invisible cover, covering Eli tightly. go in.

"I can still smell the fragrance of your body now." Eli muttered this sentence as if sleepwalking.

He didn't know why, under this "cover", his hands and feet began to feel weak, all relying on the rear wall to add support to him.

"... the scent on my body?"

Allen showed surprise at Eli's words, and the subtle feeling of "what's wrong" became stronger at this moment.

He also finally realized that the posture of the two seemed to be very problematic-he was propping up on the wall with one hand and resting on Eli's shoulder with the other, looking like he was trapped between himself and the wall, and his head was lowered. It was buried on the side of someone's neck.

After a quick flash of discomfort on his face, Allen let go of his hand supporting the wall. He tried his best to draw his attention back to the problem in front of him, and found that Eli was probably in a "similar difference" with him. situation.

"I don't smell anything from myself, but I can smell the smell from your body." Allen said, "And you can't smell the smell from yourself, but you feel that I have... Fragrance?"

It was the first time in his life that he heard that he had a fragrance from a person of the same sex. Allen paused for the last two words before continuing.

Eli breathed a sigh of relief after Allen straightened up.

Although the black-haired young man was still not far away from him, at least he was no longer in an environment where his head seemed to be covered by the other party.

It was as if there was a gap in the tight "cover" suddenly, giving people a chance to breathe/breathe, Eli calmed down: "I smell a strong fragrance of bath liquid on your body, and the bathroom is full of it." smell."

Allen: "No."

Seeing something was wrong from Alan's rare and vivid expression, Eli stopped talking: "...Isn't this the smell of bath liquid?"

After asking, Eli also remembered - Allen just said that the toiletries they used were very light and not very fragrant.

"You took a shower in front of me." Allen asked in a very matter-of-fact manner, "Have you smelled the 'bath fragrance' on your body?"

"I..." Eli stuck for a moment. He shyly avoided Alan's gaze and whispered, "I thought it was because you stayed inside for a long time, so..."

"So I was marinated more deliciously?" Allen finished the rest of the sentence for Eli, and he flicked his finger on the forehead of the other party, and sighed.

Even though Eli didn't mean "marinated" or something like that, he did mean the same thing.

He felt a little embarrassed for his rightful thinking, and Allen thoughtfully changed the topic, allowing the conversation to return to "smell" itself.

After figuring out the mutual misunderstanding between the two before, and looking at the scent that appeared on each other for no reason, and only the other party could smell it, the thought that was only faintly visible in the bottom of my heart before emerged more clearly in my heart.

This time Allen caught it.

"Pheromones."

Eli heard Alan make a low voice, but the other party's voice was not sure, with hesitation and doubt.

"Could it be pheromone?" Allen's eyes fell back to the side of Eli's neck, and his eyes swept back and forth over the part that was said to be hiding the glands, as if asking questions and talking to himself, for this The most logical guess frowned.

Eli was stunned when he heard the word "pheromone". His mind first jumped to Jiulisa's element replacement and power level improvement, and then he suddenly remembered Lawrence's sentence "Your father is as famous as he is!" ", after a little trembling for something that he still didn't dare to think about deeply, his focus jumped back to Allen.

"Why do you look so troubled?" It was so rare to see a black-haired young man with such a tangled expression, so Eli couldn't help laughing.

Before the body mutated, as a standard Beta, Eli had never experienced the so-called "attracted by his smell", nor did he know what it was like to attract pheromones between the two levels of AO.

Beta is sandwiched between Alpha and Omega. Compared with the other two levels that have to beware of "pheromones" and "special physiological periods" after adulthood, they are simply out of tune with the world full of pheromones and primitive instincts. , Occasionally, there are Betas who are relatively sensitive to pheromones, but they will not attract each other like the real Oemga and Alpha, and they will not be greatly affected by them, so they will not be completely controlled by instinct, allowing pheromones to override reason. .

"I'm not sensitive enough to pheromones, so I'm not sure if what I smell is pheromones." Seeing that Allen was still frowning, Eli raised his hand unconsciously. When he reacted, he found that he had already He touched the brows of the black-haired young man, and was manually smoothing the other's furrowed brows.

In order to hide his embarrassment, he forcefully continued to speak as if nothing had happened: "...You have clearly awakened and differentiated into Alpha, so it seems difficult to identify pheromones."

Allen's eyes flickered because of the hand that suddenly touched him, but he didn't avoid it. He let Eli move. After thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing to hide, and told the truth to the other party: "I just awakened and split up. Not long after, my instructor found that I seemed to be particularly slow to respond to pheromones. He suggested that I go to the school doctor for an examination. The examination results showed that his findings were correct. I am a very rare patient with pheromone immunity and pheromone insensitivity. "

Eli opened his eyes involuntarily.

"Immunity to pheromones means that I will basically not be affected by other people's pheromones, and insensitivity to pheromones means that I am a patient with severe rhinitis for a long time in Alpha, and I almost never smell the smells that others can easily smell." Ai Lun grabbed the hand that had stopped, and he looked at the astonished blue eyes for a few seconds, then smiled slightly, "...but I seem to smell you."

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