Pheromone-oriented sniping of school grass

Although there was a suspect in his heart, but there was no evidence, Fang Xuejin had no reason to wrong him out of thin air.He threw that face to the back of his head and glanced at the blogger who posted the video. The ID looked like a marketing account.

He knew that Qiao Qiao was an anchor, and he also knew her Weibo account, but if Qiao Qiao wanted to make an edit, firstly, he would not use the marketing account to gain popularity, and secondly, there was no need to cut him off alone.

So there is a high possibility that Jojo doesn't know about it.

That's a little weird.

Although Fang Xuejin was a little upset when he saw those "knocked up" screens full of words, he didn't care what the comments on the Internet said, let alone mobilizing people for such a trivial matter. Furious, got up and went downstairs.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that the door of Shen Xingjian next door was also opened. Seeing him coming out, he walked over naturally and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Fang Xuejin felt a little shy after seeing his smile.

Since he was a child, he was not very enlightened in terms of emotions. Although some people confessed to him, they never took it to heart.

With no experience or reference template, everything in the mood last night was a matter of course. Today, there is no atmosphere to set off and no darkness to cover up. The little bit of overwhelm and nervousness emerged.

He glanced at Shen Xingjian, then subconsciously opened his eyes, not daring to look at him, his ears were flushed, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "I'm not hungry."

Then he was slapped in the face by the "cuckoo" stomach in seconds.

Fang Xuejin was embarrassed and ashamed.

After all, every man wants to be strong and elegant in front of his other half forever, and never be so hungry that his stomach growls.

Shen Xingjian glanced at his soft waist and abdomen covered by a white T, and said with a narrow smile, "The burden of an idol weighs a ton?"

Fang Xuejin straightened her back almost reflexively and replied, "Shouldn't I have it?"

"Yes." Shen Xingjian said as he took his hand and stuffed a toffee into his palm.

"..."

Fang Xuejin removed the candy and stuffed it in her mouth, and suddenly regained her usual state of getting along with each other.

He glanced at Shen Xing and saw the young and tall Alpha walking beside him, with very little emotion in his eyes, and when he saw him looking over, he smiled slightly.

Fang Xuejin licked the toffee on the other side, and reached out to hold Alpha's hand hanging by her side.

The two of them entered the dining room all the way. The dishes were almost ready, but there were not many people sitting there. They were all familiar friends.

Lin Rui waved at them, glanced down, but suddenly "leaned".

"Isn't that right, you're going to be fine now?" He wailed, ran over, and looked hard at the hands of the two interlocking.

"Yes, I found you a stepfather, are you happy?" Fang Xuejin replied calmly.

Lin Rui: "?" NMD also wants to take advantage?

He was speechless for two seconds, then sat back staggeringly, and said to the waiter, "Give me a glass of lemon juice, the sourest, sourest, sourest kind!"

The waiter hesitated for a moment, not understanding that he was telling the truth or joking.

Instead, the other people in the box burst into laughter, taunting Lin Rui and leaning over to congratulate him.

On the contrary, their emotions at this age are more sincere than adults in the mixed society. There is nothing to say about the feelings of brothers, and congratulations are also sincere.

Some even said joyfully: "Great! Lose two rivals in one fell swoop! What a happy day! Brothers! Finish this bowl of wine!"

The young people at the table laughed together, and Fang Xuejin and Shen Xing were not spared either.

Mao Mao leaned over with a Coke and shouted: "Uncle! From now on, our baby Jin will be handed over to you! You have to keep him safe and happy all his life!"

Standing on the chair with one leg, uninhibited and unrestrained, he thought he was a knight-errant who drank heavily, but in fact he looked like he was insane after drinking fake wine.

In fact, I didn't even drink the fake wine, and all the drinks at this table were drinks.

Fang Xuejin had a headache and was speechless, but she also knew that these brothers loved to play, so she had to pretend that the matter had nothing to do with her, and bury her head in hard work.

It was Shen Xing who poured a cup of tea, clinked glasses with him, and said with a smile, "I know."

After all, he is a fairy-like figure in the world. He is good-looking but different. With his own strength, he reversed the style of painting, so that Mao Mao's sand sculptures looked somewhat normal.

Fang Xuejin looked at him sideways, Shen Xing smiled shallowly, but her eyes were serious.

After clinking glasses with Maomao, Maomao continued to drag him to talk, but he drank the small cup of tea.

Fang Xuejin looked at him in a daze.

Seeing his gaze, Shen Xing turned his head sideways and saw that his fingertips were a little oily, so he naturally reached out for a wet towel and wiped it off for him.

Fang Xuejin's heart felt sweet, and she didn't want Shen Xingjian's attention to be given to Maomao.

He secretly rubbed out his hand and pinched Shen Xingjian's slender fingertips.

Shen Xingjian: "..."

He shook his hand and turned to look at him.

Fang Xuejin smiled and withdrew her hand.

There was a layer of oil on Shen Xingjian's clean and fair skin, which shone brightly under the light.

Shen Xing saw it was funny, and saw Fang Xuejin's smug smile, her heart itched slightly, and she wanted to give her a kiss and punish her.

He pulled Fang Xuejin up and turned into the bathroom.

Mao Mao was holding a Coke, with question marks all over her head: "No, what's going on with these two???"

Fang Xuejin was dragged into the bathroom by Shen Xingjian, the sunlight came in through the window, Shen Xingjian stood against the light, his face was a little blurred in the shadow.

The outline of the young man is clear and handsome, with a smile on his brows and eyes.

good looking.

Fang Xuejin shook her head.

Then they were lightly pressed against the door panel, and the hands they clasped were raised above their heads and pressed against the door panel. Then, Shen Xingjian bent down.

This kiss was soft and gentle, and the ambiguity and provocation in the past were all melted into sweet love, mixed in this kiss.

Shen Xing saw that he hadn't kissed for a long time before letting go of him, both of them still had a little bit of oil on their fingers, a bit awkward.

So he led Fang Xuejin to the sink, stood behind him, hugged her from behind, then took Fang Xuejin's hand, and put them under the faucet to rinse together.

The boys in the mirror were tall and short, one with open eyebrows, and the other with a handsome silhouette. The slight height difference between the two was just enough for Shen Xingjian to stick to Fang Xuejin's face.

At such a close distance, breathing is intertwined.

It's a pity that they both wear shield rings and cannot smell each other's pheromones.

Shen Xingjian felt a little regretful in his heart.

The transparent hand sanitizer is squeezed into the palm of the hand, and then rubbed a little bit until the foam is fully coated between the fingers.

Fang Xuejin's hand was held by Shen Xingjian and played with, and his ten fingers kept interspersed between them.

Alpha's hands are bigger, with slender knuckles, like tough green bamboo, and like folded umbrella ribs, which is extremely beautiful.

Fang Xuejin stared in a daze, the skin between the fingers held in Alpha's palm felt warm and cool, and the fingers were gently kneaded one by one, it didn't look like washing hands, but rather some strange flirting.

The tips of his ears were dyed crimson again, and he muttered in a low voice: "Okay, are you all right?"

Shen Xing smiled and said, "Okay."

The water from the faucet rushed away the foam from their hands, and Fang Xuejin's ear tips were tickled by Shen Xingjian's breath, and she wanted to scratch her novice hand but was caught in Shen Xingjian's hand.

He bit his lip and endured it for a while, it was really unbearable, when he was about to speak, he was suddenly touched by something soft on the tip of his ear.

Fang Xuejin was dumbfounded for a moment, and then she heard Shen Xingjian say in his ear: "Look up."

Fang Xuejin raised her head subconsciously.

In the mirror, his complexion was crimson, and the tips of his ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

Alpha, who was embracing him behind him, lowered his head and kissed the tip of his ear.

Fang Xuejin immediately went numb all over, looked away in shame, and pretended to be calm: "Stop playing, go out."

"Look in the mirror." Seeing that Shen Xing didn't let him go, she whispered.

Fang Xuejin glanced at the mirror, and immediately looked away.

His youthful reaction immediately pleased Shen Xingjian, he smiled, and instead of forcing him, he turned his head sideways in this position and exchanged another kiss with him.

Fang Xuejin felt like she was going to smoke.

He quickly pushed Shen Xingjian, not daring to look in the direction of the mirror at all, and said, "That's enough, that's enough, don't kiss, there are still a bunch of people outside."

Shen Xingjian couldn't help laughing, and said, "Okay." But he kissed Fang Xuejin's hair again.

He took out the paper, wiped Fang Xuejin's fingers meticulously one by one, and then let go of him, wiped himself dry, twisted the door, and went out with Fang Xuejin one after the other.

When he returned to the box, there was silence.

Lin Rui held up the lemon juice, sniffed his nose exaggeratedly, and said, "Hey, you smell it, do you smell it?"

"What?" Maomao sniffed after him, and several Alphas also sniffed subconsciously, and said, "There is no smell at all, the rings are worn well, what can you smell?"

"No, no, no," Lin Rui said, shaking his fingers with a serious face, "This isn't pheromone, it's the sour smell of love."

"..."

"Are you sick!" The blush on Fang Xuejin's face has not faded, but she has already recovered her usual fatherhood, rolled her eyes at him, and said, "I think it's the sour smell of lemons."

"Tsk tsk tsk is really sour, it's so sour."

Lin Rui took a sip of lemon juice and stared at him resentfully.

Fang Xuejin ignored him, and comfortably pulled Shen Xingjian to sit down.