her rose

Chapter 31

Cheng Ying remembered that she had read such a piece of information in a miscellaneous book called "Things About Omega" and didn't know whether it was true or not.

Increased heat in the room helps to increase the speed of pheromone transmission.

Although the program crew hasn't lost their minds yet, it's crazy enough to dig out the air conditioner for them, but looking at the traces of vicissitudes on the shell of the air conditioner and the rumbling sound of laborious operation, I'm afraid that the air conditioner is older than the house. Not much smaller, so the cooling effect is very limited. Ms. Jiang is wrapped? After the appearance of hot water vapor, the heat in the room instantly increased by a level.

At least Cheng Ying thinks so.

The tip of her nose is lingering? Jiang Hanguang's unique rose-flavored pheromone. The light floral fragrance permeates? The warm water vapor, and it feels sweet after taking a sip.

With great difficulty, Cheng Ying managed to control her stupid look of breathing heavily, and wiped her smooth forehead to conceal it.

She tried not to look at Jiang Hanguang, but failed again.

Jiang Hanguang's hair is longer than Cheng Ying's? It's not easy to dry. The woman took a more absorbent towel and sat upright. Then, she wiped her hair meticulously.

Cheng Ying looked at her back, and suddenly thought of those long-haired cats concentrating on licking their fur after a meal.

She thought of Jiang Han's bald hair, which feels soft to the touch. Now that it's wet, it probably feels more comfortable to the touch...

Don't think about it, Cheng Ying covered her face in frustration, fell on the uncomfortable hard bed, and covered her face with the quilt.

Jiang Hanguang is really? It's too scary.

Cheng Ying has been a bright-faced dandy for so many years, has seen countless omega famous for their sex appeal, and once got along with Bai Ruo Xu Ning day and night, accompanying them all day long.

But so far, no one has been able to arouse those dirty thoughts in her that she thought she would never have like Jiang Hanguang.

But I am ignorant? Unaware, simply? Unaware of her danger?

This made Cheng Ying even more ashamed. Although she never considered herself a good person, she never realized that she was a bad person in this regard.

Perhaps the sentence in "Things About Omega" also has some truth.

You may still have difficulty developing sexual admiration for someone who is admittedly sexy, but that doesn't mean you're abnormal or you're stoic.The biggest possibility is that she is not your type.This problem will naturally be solved when you meet the person who can really arouse your desire.

Jiang Han, who had finally dried her hair, turned around and saw Cheng Ying who was covering herself in the quilt and pretending to be dead. She was a little puzzled, "Xiaoying? Are you not so hot?"

"..." Cheng Ying didn't speak, she doesn't dare to provoke Jiang Hanguang now.

Then she heard Jiang Hanguang stand up and turn off the light, and come towards her, she quickly closed her eyes tightly.

In this darkness, she felt that the quilt covering her face was gently lifted, and what followed was a sudden and strong fragrance of roses.

The woman's warm and cool hand caressed her forehead lightly, like an early winter breeze. Cheng Ying clenched her fists under the quilt, not daring to move a little.

Fortunately, Jiang Hanguang's gesture seemed to be just to confirm that she was not too tired to have a fever. The woman tucked the quilt up for her, then returned to her bed, and fell asleep very lightly.

Cheng Ying still didn't dare to open her eyes, but just listened to Jiang Hanguang's breathing quietly, until the woman's breathing gradually became steady, gentle and long, then she carefully turned sideways to look at Jiang Hanguang.

Most houses cannot guarantee 100% darkness after the lights are turned off, not to mention this dilapidated small farm building. The small windows on all sides are covered with blue sunscreen and anti-peep films, but they cannot stop the faint moonlight.

That light wasn't enough for Cheng Ying to see Jiang Han's light clearly, but it was enough to depict the woman's delicate side face.

The woman's face slowly rose and fell with her soothing breathing, and Cheng Ying's eyes slowly looked all over her.

Her fine eyelashes, small straight nose, plump red lips, slender? Snow-white neck.

Everything below is hidden in a gray quilt that is incomprehensible.

Jiang Hanguang slept soundly and barely moved.

Cheng Ying just looked at her like this, until the chaotic voices around her slowly disappeared, until the disturbed thoughts were quiet, until only Jiang Hanguang's face remained in her mind, until the woman's breath assimilated her breath.

Mr. Cheng, whose sleep quality was extremely poor, fell asleep soundly and slept until dawn.

The next day, she was woken up by the loudspeaker hanging outside the main building of the farm.

Zhang Zeyun's voice sounded hoarse as if he had just woken up. "Everyone, please gather at the restaurant in 10 minutes. Breakfast is ready."

Cheng Ying struggled with her messy hair from the quilt that was twisted into a ball around her body. Her eyes were blurred, but she saw that Jiang Hanguang had tidied up and was sitting on a chair looking at her with a half-smile.

I was not woken up by the sound of washing, it seems? I was really tired yesterday.

"Morning." Cheng Ying patted his face twice, his voice hoarse.

Jiang Hanguang put a cup of dried hot water on her bedside table, "Drink some water, I'm going to the restaurant first."

Cheng Ying looked at the back of the woman leaving, picked up the cup silently, and took a big sip.

The warm water moistened the thirsty throat, Cheng Ying smiled slightly, and got out of bed.

Although he had gone through heavy labor yesterday, fortunately, alpha has a strong recovery force, and Cheng Ying's palms are still a little swollen, but the muscles no longer protest the use.

She quickly washed up and rushed to the dining room.

Four steaming breakfasts are already on the table, including milk, eggs, meat, and white bread. Just from this breakfast, Cheng Ying can tell that today's work is still heavy.

Cheng Ying and Jiang Hanguang had breakfast face to face, but there was no movement in Xie Li's bedroom. They didn't come until they were almost finished eating.

Xie Chengcheng hung on Li Wan's body like a mollusc, whining and complaining, "Wan Wan, my whole body hurts so much..."

Li Wan still maintained an awkward but polite smile, comforting Xie Chengcheng like fooling a child.

"Cheng Cheng, good boy, shall we have breakfast first?"

Jiang Hanguang's foot was lightly kicked by someone, and she looked up blankly as she was putting fried eggs cut into small pieces into her mouth, when she saw Cheng Ying winking at her with a smirk on her face.

Alpha first glanced at the two people who were entangled with each other over there, and then squinted at the program group who was watching coldly, a pair of thin lips gleamed and they opened their mouths silently.

"Watch the show."

Jiang Hanguang understood Cheng Ying's lip shape, and his curious eyes fell on Xie and Li.

I saw that the two of them managed to sit down at the table reluctantly, but they were interrupted before they started eating.

The smiling Zhang Zeyun reappeared and picked up the two people's plates containing ham and eggs, "I'm sorry, because the two of you failed to arrive at the restaurant within the stipulated time, so this dish needs to be changed."

The hot and fragrant ham and eggs were ruthlessly removed and replaced with pickles that made people feel unappetizing.

"Ah?" Xie Chengcheng watched helplessly as the ham and eggs disappeared from his mouth, and his eye circles were red at that time, arguing, "I just slept for a while..."

Zhang Zeyun shook his head and interrupted her, "It's not just a short while, it's a full 10 minutes."

Seeing that there was nothing to discuss, Xie Chengcheng poked the little pickle so dejectedly, muttering and complaining, "Wanwan, why didn't you call me earlier."

"I obviously yelled, but you can't afford it, okay?" A crack appeared in Li Wan's standard smile. Anyone who eats two meals in a row will inevitably get angry.

Cheng Ying has no doubt that if it wasn't for the sake of money, Ms. Li would immediately jump up and beat this naive ghost with negative EQ and IQ.

Jiang Hanguang watched the farce dumbfounded, and then looked at Cheng Ying.

Alpha was drinking milk, but Jiang Hanguang still saw the corners of her slightly curved lips.

Jiang Hanguang waited for her to swallow the last sip, then lightly touched her toes, parted her red lips slightly, and made a mouth shape.

"Bad."

After the not-so-harmonious breakfast time, Zhang Zeyun directed the members of the program team to move jars of quick-drying harmless paint into the living room.

"After yesterday's hard work, our farm hut has begun to take shape. The sundries have been cleaned up, and the dining room and bedrooms have been cleaned up. Today, I hope everyone will continue to work hard. In addition to cleaning up all the places, we also need to paint them The walls of the living room."

"Everyone? The lunch program team will be in charge, but the way of dinner is the same as yesterday. I hope everyone's work can satisfy me."

Zhang Zeyun drifted away amidst Xie Chengcheng's wailing, leaving four people crying and staring.

Cheng Ying did not hesitate to draw a line with those two people, "We will clean up the second floor, you clean up the first floor, and it will be done before noon.",

After saying that, he turned a blind eye to Li Wan's eyes that almost pierced him, and dragged Jiang Hanguang to get the tools and hurried away.

"Don't be so scared." Jiang Hanguang was shocked by Cheng Ying's expression as if he was fleeing.

"No, you don't understand, it's enough for you to bring me a pig teammate." Cheng Ying said solemnly.

After a while, Jiang Hanguang looked at the messy window sill after Cheng Ying wiped it, and finally understood what she meant.

Mr. Cheng, who has never done housework by himself since he was born, is fine with manual work, but he is also an idiot when it comes to meticulous cleaning.

Jiang Hanguang took her rag, dumbfounded, "I'll do it? You are responsible for changing the water? That's fine."

Cheng Ying was rarely embarrassed, "You teach me, I learn quickly."

Jiang Hanguang smiled and shook his head, his bright eyes looked at her tenderly, "There is no need to make such a clear distinction between us."

Cheng Ying was completely defeated: "...I'll go get the water."

Fortunately, although Cheng Ying is a housework idiot, she has plenty of strength. After she learned how to twist the mop, she immediately took over all the logistical tasks such as washing towels, washing the mop and changing the water. .

The two cooperated tacitly, and the progress was extremely fast. When there was still an hour before the lunch time, the cleaning was completed.

Cheng Ying quietly glanced downstairs, and saw Li Wan angrily waving a mop, followed by Xie Chengcheng holding a rag aggrieved.

I don't know? Whether they were inspired by the black bread, the two of them actually did a good job.

Cheng Ying decisively pulled Jiang Hanguang to sit on the steps that he had just dragged, "We will go down later."

Jiang Hanguang looked worriedly at Xie and Li, who were getting worse and worse, and asked, "Are they going to quarrel?"

"Probably so." Cheng Ying didn't care? He didn't care about other people's lives. Jiang Hanguang was tired enough to lead her. She glanced at the woman who couldn't bear it, and added with a sigh, "It's self-inflicted to be noisy. Things like falling in love are delicate. A love between you and me? It’s unspoken, Miss Li and Cheng Cheng are together for the sake of money, but they want to come? This kind of money is useless at all? There’s no ghost place, isn’t it? Just to quarrel?”

"Well, you're right." Jiang Hanguang nodded, but his expression was still somewhat unbearable.

Cheng Ying didn't want to see her expression, poked the woman's soft face, and joked with a smile.

"It looks like this? Han Guang must like me very much, and he doesn't dislike me until now."

The woman who was taken advantage of by her for no reason was not angry, but turned to look at her seriously, "Yeah, you are so nice, why should I despise you?"

The author has something to say: Miss Jiang, take it back.

ps: At this stage, the shadow is on the verge of collapse, but Ms. Jiang hasn't thought about that yet.I've been on duty every day for the past two days, and I'm exhausted, so please comment.

感谢在2021-08-0621:39:54~2021-08-0821:41:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 5 for Jing; 1 for DetectiveLi;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Shengshi Fenghua;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 416447526 bottles; 479489295 bottles; Jiangcheng Misty Rain, 450782861 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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