i want your pheromones

"Brother, why did you come back so soon!" Qiao Jin took Lu Xianzhou's coat and hung it on the hanger, and asked him where he was this morning.

"It's not fast, I think it's too slow, and it makes you silently frightened."

Lu Qianzhou raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Mo.

After changing his shoes by himself, he ran to the table to carve the puppet he had just bought in the morning. He was not frightened by today's interception at all, and he was surprisingly precocious.

Qiao Jin grabbed his sleeve and called, "Senior brother."

Lu Qianzhou raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, and said with a smile: "You confess to me, I have to come back to hear it in person, that photo is so beautiful, I have never seen those people who are cheaper."

Qiao Jin licked his lips and whispered, "Do you think it looks good too?"

Lu Qianzhou nodded, stretched out his hand to hug him and sat on the table, covered Lu Mo's eyes with the other hand, then bowed his head and kissed Qiao Jin in the doubtful eyes.

"Well!"

Lu Jianzhou bit his lip, and used the tip of his tongue to induce him to open it a little bit. The tip of his tongue pressed against each other and entangled with each other, leading him forcefully not to back down when he was timid and wanted to hide.

No matter how many times Qiao Jin has been kissed by him, he can't sum up his experience. Every time, he almost lacks oxygen, lying in his arms with a red face and gasping for breath.

"How many times will you have to kiss before you learn to breathe." Lu Xianzhou felt helpless.

Qiao Jin's shyness seems to be crooked. When others tease her, she blushes, but she speaks unambiguously, "Then kiss me more, I will study hard."

"Jojo, you tease me so much, I want to mark you."

Qiao Jin raised his head, imitating how he usually teased himself, and bit his Adam's apple, then tilted his head and lowered his head slightly to reveal the gland, "Then you, Mark."

Lu Qianzhou lowered his head and sniffed the gland, but he didn't bite it. Instead, he approached his ear and whispered, "The real mark is not here. I think it's necessary to teach you some serious physiological knowledge."

Qiao Jin was puzzled, "Does that hurt?"

"Maybe there will be some, but I will try my best to make it less painful for you, are you afraid?"

Qiao Jin nodded, "I'm afraid, but I want you to mark it."

Such a sentence of being afraid, but wanting you to mark it, is more reassuring than saying that he is not afraid. Lu Xianzhou felt that Qiao Jin had firmly pinched his deathbed, not to mention his heart, it was unambiguous at all. .

"Hey, I'm still here!" Lu Mo finally couldn't help it with his eyes covered, "Can you take this kind of words back to the room and say, I'm only four and a half years old, don't be ashamed."

Lu Xianzhou let go of his hand, and tapped his forehead with a smile, "Oh, I forgot about you."

Lu Mo snorted in disgust, "Old thing."

Lu Qianzhou reached out his hand to touch a candy from his pocket, peeled it off and fed it into Qiao Jin's mouth as if nothing had happened while Lu Mo bared his teeth and claws in protest.

"Sweet?"

"Yeah." Qiao Jin said in a low voice, "But why are you robbing Mo Mo's candy?"

"Little nephew should respect his aunt." Lu Xianzhou carried him off the table, turned his head and said, "Little bastard, be honest, I brought the words into the room and said."

Lu Mo gave an indifferent "Oh".

With Qiao Jin sucking the sweet candy in his mouth, Lu Xianzhou led him upstairs and into the bedroom.

This is not the first time he has entered his bedroom, and the last time he entered by mistake is the second time, but it is the first time to look at him so carefully.

The decoration is very simple, a simple picture, and a few books are sparsely placed on a bookshelf.

Lu Qianzhou hugged him and put him on his lap, deepening the ween he had just tasted downstairs, until he struggled feebly before letting go.

"I can't... can't breathe."

Lu Xianzhou lightly pecked his slightly swollen lips, fiddled with the glands exuding milk-scented pheromone, and asked him in a low voice: "Qiao Qiao, who asked you to post that picture?"

"Don't you believe I want to protect you?"

Lu Qianzhou shook his head, "No, I believe it, but I know you very well, and you must not dare if no one supports you."

Qiao Jin nodded and said, "I asked Zhou Fu."

Although Lu Xianzhou said it's okay, but the matter has gotten to this point, it can't be solved just by saying nothing.

He doesn't want to hide behind him forever and let Lu Xianzhou arrange everything for him. He also wants to protect Lu Xianzhou and become a dependable person like him.

Lu Hong sent him a photo, which was the wedding photo from last time.

"Those people just want to say that your relationship is not good. If you send out such a wedding photo, I'll see who dares to force you. Who would take a wedding photo with your wife while being cold and violent? Are you stupid?"

Qiao Jin looked back and forth at the pictures several times, and took a deep breath.

He asked Zhou Fu, and Zhou Fu said: "It's good to send out this photo, but it's like building your own temple on a big pond. Are you not afraid of pushing yourself to the forefront?"

Qiao Jin thought about it, he was afraid, but he still wanted to protect Lu Qianzhou.

After hearing what he said, Lu Xianzhou was so soft-hearted that he buried his head in his neck and sighed softly, "My Qiao Qiao is so good."

"Brother is also very good."

"But why didn't you ask your mother, but Zhou Fu?"

Qiao Jin buried her head in her arms, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm afraid my mother won't agree, I, I don't want to divorce you, she will let me divorce you, I like senior brother, I won't separate."

Lu Xianzhou's heart wrapped around thousands of glaciers was finally completely softened, and he sighed softly and said, "Qiao Qiao will make his own decisions when he grows up."

The reporters couldn't get anything from Lu Qianzhou, they were teased with sarcasm by him for a while, and then reprimanded by Ning Lan with the documents, and went to Lu's building angrily.

"Excuse me, do you know about your younger brother?"

"Could Mr. Lu answer the question about the marriage status of your younger brother Lu Xianzhou and Qiao Jin? How is the drug trafficking case he was involved in before, and whether Qiao Jin was involved."

"Is there a business marriage between them to take advantage of each other?"

As soon as Lu Pingyan came out of the company, he was surrounded by a flood of reporters. He was handicapped and couldn't go anywhere in a wheelchair.

Mu Shuanglan went back to pick up his things, as long as a driver was by his side.

"There is also news that you hid drugs in the cargo and tried to frame your brother. Is there such a thing?"

"Were you involved in the drug trade, did you really take this position from your brother? What can you say about that?"

The assistant pushed him and hurriedly stopped him, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu has nothing to say about this matter."

"Please ask the person concerned, we have nothing to say."

"Chengfeng." Lu Pingyan said, stopping him from blocking the reporter.

Lu Pingyan raised his head, put his hands on his knees, glanced at the reporters lightly, and said, "I didn't put anything in the cargo."

The reporter was about to ask again, but Lu Pingyan said again: "My younger brother and his wife are very affectionate. I hope you will stop spreading false rumors."

"It is rumored that you have a very good relationship with Lu Xianzhou, but why did the news break out that you didn't speak for him, but took over the company with full authority? Did Lu Xianzhou marry Qiao Jin also for the inheritance of the company?"

Lu Pingyan said: "I'm just taking care of him for a while. When he recovers, the company will return it to Lianzhou. It was never meant to take over, please understand."

Mu Shuanglan took the things down, and when she heard the reporter's words, she clenched her fingers tightly.

"I heard that you have a son, but no one knows the identity of your Omega. Is it also an exchange of benefits?"

The topic suddenly changed from Lu Xianzhou to him, and Mu Shuanglan looked at Lu Pingyan reflexively. He hadn't spoken for a long time, but suddenly turned his head and looked at him for a few seconds.

Mu Shuanglan felt that all the blood in his body had gathered in his heart, which made his throat feel fishy and his fingers were cold.

"he died."

Mu Shuanglan breathed a sigh of relief.

**

Despite multiple clarifications, rumors can only be spread with one mouth, and rumors can't be refuted.

Although there is proof of Lu Xianzhou's extraction of pheromones, Qiao Jin's confession on Weibo, and Lu Xianzhou's pressure on the Gene Management Bureau, at least there is no need to take care of Huo Tai.

After dinner in the evening, Qiao Jin accompanied Lu Mo to occupy his desk and carved puppets. Lu Qianzhou had no place to sit on a chair and watched Qiao Jin patiently teach Lu Mo.

There are various kinds of sugar in the small plate at the corner of the table, each of them peeled one and stuffed it into his mouth, the two children.

Lu Qianzhou looked interesting, smiled and said, "Qiaoqiao, Professor Fu is here again, and I will take you to play with him some other day. Lu Mo, don't bully sister Lingyi when you go."

Lu Mo glanced at his lower lip, "Got it."

Qiao Jin didn't react at first, until Lu Xianzhou hooked his fingers at him, put his hand on his stomach, and said to his ear, "Here, there is a child."

Qiao Jin's eyes widened slightly, feeling his palms rubbing against her lower abdomen, she blushed and protested softly, "Itchy."

"Take it."

Qiao Jin really stopped moving, and after a while, he suddenly held his fingers and asked in a low voice: "Brother, do I want to see Huo Taixing tomorrow?"

Lu Qianzhou frowned: "See what he's doing, don't go."

"I hurt him..." Qiao Jin always felt that it was not good for him to beat someone. Although he didn't like Huo Tai, he still wanted to apologize, "Don't you like it? Then I..."

Lu Xianzhou asked without answering, "What does his pheromone smell like?"

Qiao Jin thought for a while, "Hmm, like ink?"

Lu Xianzhou feigned fierceness and squeezed his yao tightly, and said viciously: "You remember the pheromone so clearly? Don't go."

Qiao Jin thought he was angry, and lowered his head, "Don't be angry, I won't say anything."

Lu Mo snorted: "He's not angry, he's sore."

Qiao Jin was stunned, looked at Lu Xianzhou suspiciously, saw him look away and gave a cold snort, quickly grabbed his fingers again, kissed the corner of his mouth flatteringly, and took the half candy left in his mouth. Duo to him, "Is it sweet?"

Lu Xianzhou returned the candy to him, bit his earlobe sideways, and said in a low voice, "Qiao Qiao, show your brother a dance, okay?"

Qiao Jin blushed and nodded slightly: "Yes."

Lu Qianzhou coughed lightly, and said solemnly, "Lu Mo, go back to your room and sleep in another 5 minutes."

Lu Mo raised his head and scanned the faces of the two of them, "Can I play some music?"

Lu Xianzhou was silent for half a second, "Little brat."

The dance room has been renovated a long time ago, and there have been too many things during this time and no one has come in.

Lu Xianzhou turned on the light, and Qiao Jin was stunned when he followed in. This... the decorator really installed mirrors on the roof and all four walls.

He looked up, and he probably could see clearly in all directions.

There is a wardrobe in the corner, Lu Xianzhou pointed out, "Go and change."

Qiao Jin was still a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "Then...then you close your eyes and don't peek."

"It's okay not to peek, I'll give you 1 minute, if it doesn't work out, I'll open my eyes."

"1 minutes?!"

"Not enough? That 40 seconds."

Qiao Jin hurriedly said: "No, no, one minute... I'm enough, don't miss it."

Lu Qianzhou suppressed a smile and closed his eyes. Hearing the sound of light footsteps, he trotted over and opened the cupboard door to find the dance clothes. He thought he was not nervous enough and started counting.

"One, two, three, four, five..."

Qiao Jin hurriedly took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, found the dance clothes and put them on, sweating profusely, for fear that he would open his eyes to see.

"56, 57, 58, 59..."

Qiao Jin let out a long sigh of relief, the change was over.

Lu Qianzhou watched his cheeks flushed and sweaty, and deliberately released some pheromones to stimulate him, taking time to watch his cheeks turn redder, and unconsciously licked his lips and swallowed saliva.

He released a little more pheromone, and walked towards him when he felt that he was almost done, reached out to wipe his face, and asked him pretending to be puzzled, "Why is your face so red? Is it too hot?"

Qiao Jin's breathing was a little fuzzy, and his reddened eyes complained of grievance, "You bully people."

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