Good heavens! The Supreme God is being relentlessly harassed!

Xie Liuyan's appearance has changed drastically. Just a few days ago, he was cold and aloof in front of the prisoners, but now he seems to know them quite well.

During their duel, as the moment of victory or defeat approached, he also saw a smile on Xie Liuyan's face.

Shen Wangchuan was puzzled, but he still slowly walked over.

He had been looking for answers to his insomnia, and now that the answer was right in front of him, he had no reason to avoid it.

Shen Wangchuan walked over to Xie Liuyan, who was leaning comfortably against the railing. Even as Shen Wangchuan approached, Xie Liuyan did not tense up.

On the contrary, he was slightly reserved, his back barely touching the edge of the railing.

At this moment, Shen Wangchuan was very close to Xie Liuyan, with only thirty centimeters between them. He could clearly smell the cigarette the other had just smoked.

The scent that he used to dislike was now strangely familiar to him, and he felt bewildered by it. Why was this scent so similar to the one he had smelled before?

He hadn't spoken for a long time since he arrived, and Xie Liuyan's probing gaze fell on his face.

"What? You don't want to talk to me? You came out so late at night, it couldn't be to clear your head, could it?"

When Xie Liuyan spoke the second half of the sentence, his tone was somewhat tentative; he clearly wanted to get an answer from Shen Wangchuan.

In this atmosphere, Shen Wangchuan felt his nerve cells stretched to the limit, and he tried his best to keep his tone steady:

"No, I just don't know what to say."

Xie Liuyan, who was waiting for him to speak, almost burst out laughing. How could Shen Wangchuan in this world be so secretly flirtatious?

Even 0526, which had been staying inside the body of the main god, couldn't help but jump out and fly around Shen Wangchuan several times.

It suspected that Shen Wangchuan might have been replaced.

In the last world, this guy went to great lengths to stay by the side of the Supreme God, using all sorts of cunning schemes.

In this world, he became even more... well, even more dull than the previous supreme god.

Although they are not on the same level of comparison, the Supreme God was not dull in the first two worlds, but he rarely showed concern for the things around him.

Strictly speaking, it's indifference.

Once the small world has developed and is perfected, the Supreme God can leave without looking back.

The Lord God now seems much more cheerful and has his own things to care about, while Shen Wangchuan has changed his personality.

After hearing his words, Xie Liuyan turned slightly to face the man, his tone somewhat amused:

"Of course, you can say whatever you want to say, or ask whatever you want to ask. I'm in a good mood right now, so you can ask whatever you want, and I'll answer."

Shen Wangchuan pondered for a moment, then asked the question he was most curious about:

"Why does the cigarette you just smoked smell different from the ones I've smelled before? It smells a lot like you."

Xie Liuyan couldn't help but laugh when he heard the question.

"What do you think? Is it strange that I like the same scent as my own pheromones?"

When he arrived in this world, he encountered some nobles who liked to smoke cigarettes from the ancient Earth, not to relieve their worries, but because it was considered a fashion in the Federation.

Later, new technologies emerged that allowed people to create cigarettes with their own preferred flavors, leading many to spend money to customize cigarettes with their own pheromone scents.

Xie Liuyan's pheromones are fir, so Lin Fang also ordered a custom-made one for him to use occasionally.

He's been very busy these past few days and hasn't had time to talk to Shen Wangchuan alone. He knows that Shen Wangchuan held back at the last moment of the competition because their strengths are similar.

If the fight continues, it's impossible to know who will win.

He actually guessed why the other party would go easy on him, but he wanted to talk to them face-to-face and ask them directly.

That's why I came out here tonight to wait. It wouldn't matter if the other person didn't come; it's all random anyway. I never expected things to be so coincidental.

Upon hearing his admission, Shen Wangchuan's guess about Xie Liuyan's pheromones was completely confirmed.

He could indeed smell Xie Liuyan's pheromones. The doctors at the hospital weren't entirely right, but now the exception was standing right in front of him.

Not knowing what to say, Shen Wangchuan could only offer a few words of praise:

"It's not surprising, it smells very good, but your own pheromones smell better overall. Cigarettes are just imitations after all."

Upon hearing his words, Xie Liuyan's eyes darkened.

He turned slightly towards Shen Wangchuan, instantly shortening the already short distance between them.

They were too close, so close that Shen Wangchuan could feel the other person's breath lightly brushing against his cheek.

It was almost nose to nose.

Shen Wangchuan's previously calm mood was shattered by Xie Liuyan's actions, and he became somewhat lost in thought, which was uncharacteristic of him.

Looking closely at the other person's silver hair under the moonlight, it really looked like a gorgeous silver satin silk, and you could faintly smell the woody fragrance in the hair.

He had always thought Xie Liuyan's pupils were pure black, but upon closer inspection, he discovered that there was a strange blue tinge within the pure black, adding to his captivating charm.

Not to mention, Xie Liuyan has a very high nose bridge, and their current posture is really a bit too much.

Even though they weren't even friends, he felt a sense of intimacy in the other person's behavior.

His eyes darted around, and his body couldn't help but lean back.

It was as if he was trying to escape something, but unfortunately, he had nowhere to retreat; the railing behind him blocked his way.

Shen Wangchuan, who had remained unfazed even in the face of great storms, now found himself in a pitiful state with nowhere to escape.

Seeing his predicament, the "culprit" not only felt no remorse, but instead wanted to elicit more amusing expressions from the person in front of him.

He braced himself with one hand on the other person's side, leaning his upper body slowly closer to the other person's ear:

His breath exhaled, accompanied by a nonchalant yet slightly malicious laugh:

Do you know what it means to compliment someone's pheromones?

Upon hearing this, Xie Liuyan successfully saw the person whose mind was previously wavering stiffen.

Yes, he was only focused on finding topics to talk about, and even if he really thought that way, everything went wrong as soon as he said it.

In this small world, due to genetic evolution, people have differentiated into six sexes, and the dominant sex has its own unique pheromones.

Pheromones, as something carried by a person's body, are extremely private.

Aside from close friends and partners, they never casually reveal themselves to others.

Of course, pheromone suppression is an exception, and when high-level alphas use pheromone suppression, ordinary alphas can't smell it at all, they will only feel a strong pressure.

The praise for pheromones is no different from the confessions made on ancient Earth.

Once Shen Wangchuan understood this, he couldn't help but wonder if going out tonight was a mistake.

Meeting this person was bad enough, but then they kept saying strange things.

His voice was strained, and he could only offer a dry apology:

"sorry, I……"

Before he could finish speaking, the person next to him stepped aside and returned to their original position.

Whether it was his words that cheered up the alpha beside him, he waved his hand, seemingly unconcerned:

"It's okay, I know what you mean."

He suddenly returned to his previous serious demeanor, leaving Shen Wangchuan, whose ears were slightly red, completely bewildered.

We've had a smoke, and we've had a heart-to-heart talk, so I guess you could say we've talked enough. There's plenty of time in the future; there's no need to rush.

After flirting with someone, the mischievous god casually lowered his sleeves, straightened his clothes, patted his butt, and was about to leave.

His tone was relaxed and cheerful as he left:

"It's late, you should get some rest. I live in room 503 across from yours, feel free to come visit me anytime."

Shen Wangchuan, who was still in a daze, was left standing there. It was indeed not a good time to go out tonight.