Derailed

But Fu Chiyan didn't do anything to him, not to mention the strong desire, her husband didn't even seem to release pheromone deliberately in front of him.

It's so hot now that he's a little irritable, but he hasn't experienced the phenomenon of "heat induction" before, so he's not sure if it's "heat induction" now, or it's because he hasn't been on the bus for too long?Or maybe it's just too muggy.

The car arrived at the destination very quickly, and now I went up the mountain with everyone. As Fu Chishen said, the place to sketch this time is not far away, and the mountain is very short, so it is not difficult to climb. The professor also came, so the time was not at the end, Fu Chishen and some old professors were chatting behind him.

A group of people climbed to the top of the mountain, but Fu Chishen was not blushing or out of breath, but now a thin layer of sweat broke out, and his cheeks were glowing crimson under the sunshine.

"What's your smell? Lime?" Currently standing aside to cool off the air, Fu Chishen over there quietly leaned over while everyone was not paying attention, and sniffed the side of his neck: "It smells so good."

Fu Chishen praised sincerely: "It suits you very well."

Shi Jin was taken aback, and his cheeks turned even redder.

He hastily moved half a step to the side, looking at Fu Chishen both angry and frightened.

Usually AO will sweat after strenuous exercise, and the sweat will contain a certain amount of pheromone, although the smell is very light, but as a courtesy, everyone will often avoid each other at this time, especially for Omega, Alpha will take the initiative to avoid, otherwise ...This behavior of sniffing pheromones secretly is a bit impolite no matter how you look at it.

Fu Chishen saw Shijin's reproachful eyes, but he said cheekily: "It's been so long, I still don't know what your pheromone smells like, but the mountain-climbing wind just brought a little bit, and it smells good, so I Curious now, smell it."

Today: "..."

Furious.

After all, AO is different, and Fu Chishen was also jealous that it would have a bad influence on Shi Jin, so he didn't stay for too long. Seeing Shi Jin looking at him fiercely, he rubbed his nose and went to the other side.

The wind quickly blows away the thin sweat, but it still feels hot today.

He seems to be sure that there is something wrong with his physical condition now, but he is not sure whether it is a cold or something else. He wants to go back early so as not to cause trouble for everyone if something happens again.

"Mr. Fu." There were others around, so naturally he wouldn't be too intimate these days. He trotted over and asked Fu Chishen, "When will our activities end today? Is it in the afternoon?"

Fu Chishen was obviously in a good mood: "Well, I'll be back before dinner this afternoon."

Fu Chishen looked at him, curled his lips, and said in a low voice, "Of course, it's not impossible to have dinner with me today."

"..."

Shi Jin glanced at the man.

The sketching activity started soon, and now suppressed the restlessness in my heart, and stood still at the gathering place with other people.

Only then did he realize that the choice of this location is quite clever. The small waterfall and bluestones on the opposite side of the mountain constitute an elegant scenery, and with the occasional green bamboo bushes next to it, it is simply a perfect place to draw ancient paintings.

"Mr. Fu chose this position very well." Teacher Li Yao gave a thumbs up.

"Liao praised." Fu Chishen smiled modestly.

After several masters explained some precautions, they started painting together with the students. Of course, Fu Chishen, the boss, can't draw, but occasionally communicates with the masters and students.

Fu Chishen seems to have a preference for freehand painting, he spends the longest time communicating with masters of freehand style, and he will stop for a few seconds longer when he encounters students who paint freehand style.

Hmm... Now that I think about it, this is also in line with Fu Chishen's 'dissolute' style.

Now absent-mindedly looking left and right, he suddenly realized that he was not able to concentrate today. He only sketched a rough outline on the manuscript paper, and then his eyes fell on the small piece of dreamlike scenery at the foot of the opposite mountain. On the amethyst bushes.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Fu Chishen walked up to him at some point, and looked at the amethyst flower, "It's a pity that there are too few here, but the ones on planet A136 are more beautiful. There are many over there, everywhere. .”

"Ah? Hmm." Shi Jin frowned slightly. He wasn't sure if it was because Fu Chishen didn't control the pheromone. He could smell the cedar scent on the other person again, but... the wind blew for a while, and he came back again. Can't smell it anymore.

If there seems to be nothing.

"Next time, why don't we go to A136 to play, but I don't know if you ancient painting students like this kind of post-modern crystal plants."

"It's fine to play with, but amethyst flowers are not suitable for ancient paintings." Shi Jin turned his head and glanced at Fu Chishen uncomfortably, moved to the side silently, and then replied: "I used to recuperate in A136, over there Stay for a while."

"Yeah." Fu Chishen smelled a little fragrance of lime again, which made him twitch his lips in a good mood, "I know."

After the sketching activity was over, Fu Chishen booked a farmhouse restaurant on the mountainside. According to the itinerary plan, he could return after eating this meal.

When lunch was served, it was suddenly pouring rain outside.

"Ah, you won't be unable to go back, right?" Someone exclaimed, "I haven't confiscated the socks on my balcony..."

The rain in summer comes as soon as it is said, and it rains heavily.

When they go up the mountain, they are all dirt roads. If they go down like this, they will not be able to go down the mountain in all likelihood.

Some people are worried that the windows at home are not closed, but some people think that the torrential rain is also very beautiful, especially a few masters. Artists always like special scenes, so they all think this is a good time to paint. The drawing paper is taken out to paint.

"If you can't, just stay for one night. There's a resort hotel up there." Fu Chishen glanced at the sky outside the window, "The rain probably won't stop for a while."

Fu Chishen: "I'll be responsible for tonight's accommodation expenses. Students who are really urgent and have to go down the mountain come to me to sign up, and see if they can think of other ways."

Having said that, after hearing this, everyone exclaimed happily, "It's really happy to be taken care of by local tyrants", and then they happily called their roommates or family members to explain the situation. No one had the idea of ​​going down the mountain.

Shi Jin is very afraid of causing trouble to others, because he has been in poor health since he was a child, and he has seen too many disputes in his family because of him. Under such circumstances, he certainly does not want to be the special one.

Let’s just pass it, now I think, maybe it’s just a cold, just ask the store for some cold medicine later.

It was still raining, and a room full of ancient painting students ran to several pavilions of the farmhouse enthusiastically, preparing to paint the rare scene of torrential rain.

But now he didn't participate, he had no time to ask the store for cold medicine, he just felt dizzy and his legs were weak, and he seemed to have some symptoms of fever.

"Mr. Fu..." He hurriedly found Fu Chishen, his plump jade cheeks were stained with the red of Feixia, and whispered: "I...I'm not feeling well."

I don't know the other people present today, and he has an introverted personality. He hasn't talked to anyone more than a few words all day. He is afraid that if he tells others that he is unwell, others will think he is hypocritical, so he can only find Fu Come here late.

Omega's eyes were wet, and his pupils were full of pleading for help. The flush on his cheeks seemed to be dyed to his light-white fingertips, revealing a lovely pink.

"Okay." Fu Chishen really gave him a perfect answer, "It's okay, just come with me."

Fu Chishen took him to the hotel first. The man opened a luxurious suite on the top floor, and asked the front desk for cold medicine and antipyretics according to the current saying.

"Thank you." After taking the medicine, Shi Jin lay on the bed and sipped the warm water that Fu Chishen brought to the bed. I wonder if it was because of the medicine, but he felt better.

"Thank you for what you said to me." Fu Chi smiled deeply, and twisted a wet towel to cover his forehead, "Just lie down, I've already contacted the air ambulance, and I might be able to pick it up when the rain lessens You go down."

"Hmm..." He was so 'hypocritical' that he wanted to ask the aircraft to pick him up, and now he despises himself very much.

He was very afraid of causing trouble to others, but in the end he troubled others a lot. He tightened his hand holding the water glass, and lowered his head sadly: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Don't say that." Fu Chi sighed deeply, "You are not wrong, today."

"..."

"No matter what I do for you, I'm willing to die."

"...?" Fu Chishen's words came too suddenly, and now he was stunned for a moment. He raised his head and glanced at Fu Chishen hastily. Seeing Fu Chishen's eyes fell on him gently, it was really shocking... …Now the roots of the ears are burning again, and the whole person can't help shrinking inward.

The heat suppressed by the medicine just now seemed to come out of his bones again.

"Mr. Fu, please come down and sign..." The hotel staff knocked on the door, presumably because some deduction for staying in the hotel needs to be signed.

"Okay." Fu Chishen nodded, and said at the same time, "I'll go down first."

"it is good."

When Fu Chishen left the luxuriously decorated room, he was relieved at first, and then felt something was wrong.

Hot, stuffy, weak.

Those cold medicines just now seemed to be useless, and now he was feeling very uncomfortable, and he couldn't breathe. He smelled the lime scent of his pheromone during his hard breathing, and suddenly realized—maybe he was in heat.

But he just took the inhibitor yesterday, and Fu Chiyan didn't do anything to him... Before he had time to think about it, Shi Jin hurriedly dug out the spare inhibitor in his bag and gave himself an injection.

But it doesn't seem to have much effect.

Fu Chishen's suit jacket was placed on the cabinet next to his bed, and now he always smelled the faint scent of cedar.

He pushed down his clothes irritably, but the symptoms did not ease at all.

Omegas in estrus often lack a sense of security, and now they wrap themselves entirely in the quilt.

He was sweating profusely, he really wanted to be hugged and possessed.

The physical stimulation made Shijin miss his Alpha and Fu Chiyan so much at this moment.

It's been a long time... It's been a long time since I hugged him.

Nowadays, I can't help but click on the phone and find the software for managing home AI.

Nowadays, there is a camera at the entrance of the home. This camera is hosted by AI. The owner can check the real-time situation of the home at any time, and can also browse the previous surveillance videos.

Today I miss Fu Chiyan so much, since he can't see the real person... then he can always watch the video.

He switched the video back to yesterday. It was fine if he didn't watch it, but when he saw it, he was greeted with a thunderbolt.

He saw Li Li followed by her husband who came back late last night. Li Li was still wearing a tight and beautiful long dress. She rushed towards him impatiently and kissed his neck...

Now I suddenly thought of the strange fragrance from my husband's body that I smelled in my sleep last night.

Everything has an answer.

Perhaps he had already guessed it now, but seeing it with his own eyes at this moment, he still couldn't help feeling broken and crying.