After five years of online dating, my wife thinks I'm a two-dimensional character?

Bai Luochuan:......

Pocky was broken into pieces.

The longest one is less than half the length of the previous one.

After opening the bag and examining the contents, Bai Luochuan did not rush to make a choice.

Instead, he turned and glanced in the direction of the production crew.

The latter understands it perfectly.

The answer was given immediately: "I only brought this one pack, but it's okay now! This length of game is more fun, or would you like us to help you choose one?"

Of course not.

Bai Luochuan understood the production team's mindset.

If they were to choose, they would simply pick out the shortest one.

This will bring the show's impact to a new climax.

So he shook his head and ultimately took the longest one.

They were afraid that Qi Yu would swallow more than half of it in one gulp.

Bai Luochuan could only put one end into his mouth himself.

He looked up at Qi Yu, who was a head taller than him.

The light in his golden eyes shone.

Qi Yu's smile grew even brighter.

She lowered her head and moved closer to Bai Luochuan.

Instead of rushing to pick up the Pocky, she lowered her voice.

He said slowly, "Brother, the way you're acting right now, it's like you're asking me for a kiss..."

Bai Luochuan:! ! !

Grass.

Forget about that.

Even if Qi Yu were the one biting last, this length would definitely be enough for him to come over and kiss!

When I realized this, my heart started racing involuntarily.

I originally thought Qi Yu was going to take advantage of the situation.

Unexpectedly, the scent of vetiver only approached briefly, without even touching his lips, before quickly receding.

It's like a bird lightly touching the surface of a lake.

When it spread its wings and flew away, it left only ripples on the lake.

The water ripples continuously.

The familiar aroma still seems to linger around my nose.

Bai Luochuan was stunned.

I instinctively bit off the remaining piece of Pocky in my mouth.

The sweet aroma of milk lingers on the tip of the tongue.

As if suddenly reminding him of what had just happened, a sweet feeling welled up in his heart, burning his cheeks red, and his ears blushed.

The punishment is over.

The production team had already called everyone over, saying they could proceed to the next activity.

Bai Luochuan remained rooted to the spot.

My brain is buzzing.

I'm having trouble distinguishing between virtual and virtual reality.

Just as his brain went blank, a soft warmth came from his fingertips.

Qi Yu gently squeezed his fingers.

With a smile, he said, "Brother, when you talk about your dream guest today, can you fall for me?"

Bai Luochuan seemed to have been struck by lightning.

He quickly pulled his fingers away.

He opened his mouth, trying to defend himself, saying, "I..."

“I know, it’s a game,” Qi Yu said with a smile, “but I’m not a cosplayer, and I’m not impersonating anyone. You can trust me, I’ll explain the details to you after the show ends.”

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Qi Yu himself did not expect that he would say such an important thing so easily.

I just don't want to explain further in front of the camera.

Because whether it's a game or time travel, the things he can accept at will are seen by others as Bai Luochuan being crazy, imagining too many scenarios for himself.

He didn't want to see anyone insult his wife.

That was his precious treasure, cherished and pampered in the palm of his hand.

How could I possibly allow others to defile it?

As soon as he finished speaking, just as expected, Bai Luochuan's confusion became even more severe than before.

But it's okay.

Qi Yu took the opportunity to hold Bai Luochuan's hand.

I pulled him along to follow the group.

I walked at a distance, keeping a certain distance from the group, but I never fell behind.

It took a few minutes to walk.

Bai Luochuan suddenly looked up at Qi Yu: "You just said you're not a cosplayer, I..."

"Shh—" Qi Yu put a finger to his lips and gently interrupted Bai Luochuan's question.

Her fox-like eyes crinkled into a smile once more.

He said, "We'll tell you our secret when it's just the two of us. We don't want anyone else to hear it."

[Holy crap! Qi Yu, this isn't right! We're all family here online! What secrets can't you share with your family?!]

[Yeah, Qi Yu! Don't be so petty! I want to know too!]

Wait, he said he's not a cosplayer, he didn't impersonate anyone, which means...

This is Qi Yu himself!

So why is Bai Luochuan so special? I'm so curious! What's so special about Bai Luochuan? Is he an Omega? Why does Qi Yu like him so much?

Bai Luochuan is a genuine Beta; if he were even remotely related to Omega, he wouldn't be making headlines in the legal news.

So what exactly is attracting Qi Yu?! It's not pheromones, is it?

...

The comments section was filled with speculation.

However, no one has been able to reach a definitive conclusion.

Upon reaching the next platform, the production team realized it was almost time, so they asked everyone to stop and have lunch first before continuing upwards.

The situation is the same as yesterday.

Lunch is not something you can just eat casually.

There are also activities to be done before dinner today.

The content is very simple.

The host randomly grabbed a few toothpicks from a handful on the table and asked everyone to guess how many he had grabbed.

The number will not exceed 6 at most.

The person who guesses correctly will get a chance to ask a question to any guest.

Any question is fine.

Qi Yu and Bai Luochuan were still holding hands.

Bai Luochuan did not let go.

Qi Yu, of course, pretended to have forgotten about it as well.

Neither of them had their minds on the game.

So, for the first round of the game, I just randomly picked a number.

Luck, as usual, was not on their side.

The first person to choose the correct number was Lan Muxing.

Everyone assumed that, having seized this precious opportunity, he would definitely ask questions of his on-screen partner. However, to everyone's surprise, Lan Muxing simply blushed shyly and then turned her gaze directly to Qi Yu.

He asked directly, "Mr. Qi, I'd like to ask, what kind of pheromone scent do you prefer?"

One sentence came out.

There was silence.

In the ABO world, pheromones are a very private matter.

The question he asked was even more direct and specific than what type of person Qi Yu liked.

After all, subconscious liking often indicates a high degree of compatibility.

Lan Muxing blinked.

Unless the circumstances do not allow it.

He wanted to release his pheromones so that Qi Yu could truly experience the warm and intimate feeling of being surrounded by Omega pheromones.

However, Qi Yu laughed as soon as he heard the question.

He answered directly, "I like my wife's pheromones. I like whatever she smells like. If she doesn't have pheromones, I don't like any pheromone scent. It's all about the person, nothing else."