brown sugar eggs

Pheromones cannot be smelled purely by smell.

It has to be felt by the glands.

Liang Baiyu lowered his eyes and fixed his eyes on the back collar of the man's affordable camouflage uniform. He said, "It tastes like fried rice."

"You didn't hear." Chen Suone raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were full of stubbornness that he didn't show when he was sober.

"Smell." Liang Baiyu leaned closer to the man's pretty left ear, and made a symbolic sniffing movement. His breath only smelled of alcohol and sweat after a day's drying, similar to the smell of grass and trees.

Those two smells, set off by the man's pounding heartbeat and the blood vessels in his arms, became a fascinating male hormone.

Liang Baiyu straightened up: "I heard it."

"Then do you like it..." Chen Song stopped, as if he was thinking about what he wanted to ask and why.

"You asked me if I like it?" Liang Baiyu smiled softly and said, "Of course I like it."

"I haven't eaten fried rice for many years..." He sighed leisurely.

Chen Suone looked at Liang Baiyu with dazed and focused eyes.

Liang Baiyu stretched out his hand, palm facing upwards, knuckles bent inwards: "Give me some fun with the barrier buckle."

Chen Song put the barrier buckle in his hand.

Chen Suone's body temperature and sweat were on the barrier button, which was very wet and hot.

Liang Baiyu subconsciously wanted to throw it away. He held back his discomfort and casually looked at the barrier buckle, "It's an old craft that has been passed down from generation to generation."

Chen Suone covered the exposed glands, his breathing gradually became heavy, and he approached Liang Baiyu helplessly.

The dull and inferior pheromones are undergoing subtle changes.

It's a pity that there is a Beta present.

"Take it back." Liang Baiyu returned the buckle to him.

Chen Suone picked it up, but didn't wear it.

His throat was rolling with difficulty, one after another, the blue veins in the palms pressing the glands exploded, and there was an uncomfortable panting in his throat, yearning for something and suppressing something.

"Don't make me say it a second time." Liang Baiyu frowned.

Chen Suone quickly put the barrier buckle back on the left ear.

A drop of sweat slipped from his temples and trickled down his three-dimensional and handsome jaw line.

"Be good." Liang Baiyu caught the drop of sweat with his fingertips and smiled.

Chen Suone washed his face for a long time, and the alcohol's paralysis to him was relieved a lot. He stood in front of the washbasin on the tripod, looked down at the red towel in his hand, and sorted out the fragments of intermittent and blurred memories in his mind.

"How do you feel?" Liang Baiyu asked from behind.

Chen Suone's back stiffened, he didn't turn his head, and there was a thin layer of red on the base of his ears.

"You don't drink well, you get drunk after just one drink." Liang Baiyu yawned and said lazily, "Don't be embarrassed, I won't laugh at you."

Chen Song made a sound for a while, and asked hesitantly: "Did I say anything..."

"Huh?" Liang Baiyu asked back.

"It's nothing." Chen Suone hung the towel on the rope by the wall, and he went out to pour water with the washbasin in his hand.

Liang Baiyu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes when he yawned, and staggered towards the back room: "I won't see you off, take the courtyard gate with you when you leave."

Chen Song turned his head abruptly: "Is your door unlocked?"

"I don't have anything valuable at home." Liang Baiyu looked indifferent.

Chen Sunk frowned, cursed in a low voice, poured the water out, threw the washbasin on the shelf, strode up to the young man, and dragged him to the courtyard gate.

"Are you swearing?" Liang Baiyu glanced over.

The man's profile was tense.

"Hey, no matter what you want to do," Liang Baiyu said, "slow down, my leg still hurts."

Chen Suone's footsteps stopped, and when he lifted his feet again, his steps were much smaller.

The yard is not big, so I walked for several minutes.

"So sleepy." Liang Baiyu muttered.

"I'm going out now, you bolt the door." Chen Song let go of his arm, and fished the courtyard door in the middle.

Liang Baiyu squinted her eyes with a confused expression of "what are you talking about".

Chen Suone stood in the courtyard with a stern expression that he had never seen before.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Liang Baiyu raised his hand in surrender with a smile, and said in a soft voice, "Okay, okay, I'll tie it."

Two families in the village were destroyed this month.

One is the Liu family.The youngest son who was the most promising was gone, the mother couldn't afford it when she got sick, and the father didn't dare to vent to the outside world, so he drank all day long and stopped working.

The eldest son has to take care of the second elder, he still has a young wife, the young child has to be raised, and he is useless, the family is over.

Another one that was ruined was the Zhang family.Both father and son died, and the only living one went mad.

There are also those that were not destroyed, but suffered.

Apart from the Alpha who was stabbed by Zhang Jiawa and had to pay for the medical expenses by himself, it was Yang Ming. His fever this time was simply in hell mode.

As soon as Yang Ming survived, he went to look for Liang Baiyu, who took a half-eaten big goose egg and cursed.

"I fucking let that dog-like guy Zhao Wenxiao give me a temporary mark!"

"My mother was crying on his bed for several days! Several days!"

"My mother...cough...cough cough..." Yang Ming choked on the egg yolk, coughing until his face turned red.

Liang Baiyu stroked his trembling back, "Slow down, brother."

Yang Ming jumped away: "It's all your fault!"

Liang Baiyu smiled dotingly: "Yes, it's all my fault."

After Yang Ming became angry, his molars grinded again and again. He knew that Liang Baiyu couldn't be blamed for this, but he could blame himself for being young and inexperienced.

Of course, Liang Baiyu was the key to his embarrassment and throwing him to his grandma's house.

Because of his hormonal disorder, the fever period was delayed again and again, all because of Liang Baiyu!

That longing thought had nothing to do with pheromone, it didn't know when it took root, and it amplified multiple times when he was in heat, which caused a hole in his protective wall that night, and he ran here in confusion.

Yang Ming took a big mouthful of goose eggs, and his cheeks, which had lost a lot of weight, bulged out. As soon as he spoke, egg white foam sprayed out: "You are really a scourge."

Liang Baiyu nestled in the bamboo chair under the tree, his red and tender lips were hooked, and the light and shadow were kissing the tip of his delicate nose.

"The disaster will last for a thousand years." Yang Ming looked at his unreally beautiful eyebrows and eyes, "Your life is long."

Liang Baiyu didn't respond.

Yang Ming stomped his feet angrily: "I praised you for your longevity, but you are like this? Liang Baiyu, why are you so ignorant?!"

The young man hadn't recovered from his serious injury, and he was quite weak, but it didn't delay him from slapping his mouth. He slapped him for a long time, his brain was short of oxygen, and the goose eggs fell, and he was pecked to pieces by two chickens.

"I was just having a tantrum, and the village is like a changed sky, one dies and the other dies."

"Liu Kuan asked for it. Xiao Zhang deserves it. It's none of your business. The blood won't flow to your hands. That Zhao guy knows how to protect you, which is good, but his pheromones are really smelly. My ancestors I burned the incense and didn't do it with him..."

The boy started a new round of chatter.

Liang Baiyu fell asleep.

The village was quiet for a while, and it was the day when the boat set off for the county seat.

Some people wanted to go too, but they couldn't bear the travel expenses, so they asked the people who went to help bring them back.

The lively atmosphere permeates from one end of the village to the other.

The injuries on Liang Baiyu's hands and feet were almost healed. He was fetching water by the well, and Yang Ming hurried in with a bag on his back, snatched half of the bucket of water from his hand and threw it on the ground.

The water spilled out and wet Liang Baiyu's leather shoes and trousers, he pinched his nose, "What's going on?"

"Let's go to the county together." Yang Ming saw Liang Baiyu looking over with his long hair, his aura immediately withered, "Is it going to work?"

Liang Baiyu said, "Why do you want me to go?"

"Just go shopping." Yang Ming excitedly said, "There are plenty of delicious, fun, and beautiful things."

Liang Baiyu sighed, "I'm not even interested."

Yang Ming: "..."

"Brother Baiyu." He scoffed at himself and shouted shyly, "Go."

Liang Baiyu changed his tone lightly: "Okay."

Yang Ming didn't react and was stunned.

Liang Baiyu lifted the poke to the chicken coop, and poured a lot of water into the big porcelain basin where the chickens drink water: "Go and return the same day?"

Yang Ming was still in a daze, and replied unconsciously: "I have to follow the big army. I will stay for two days. I will stay in a small hotel and sleep in a Datong shop. It costs three yuan a night."

"Okay." Liang Baiyu put down the poke and went into the room, "Wait for me here."

The sweeping long branch poked Yang Ming, and he was startled, stammering and shouting: "Are you really going?"

Liang Baiyu had already come out, and he was still in the same clothes as before he went in, with the same floral shirt and nothing in his hand.

There is a shape bulging out of the pocket of the trousers, which is a medicine bottle.

There were several kinds of medicines in it, and he temporarily put together the amount to be taken for two days, so that he only needed to bring one bottle.

"Where are your things, don't you bring your towel and toothbrush?" Yang Ming asked stupidly.

"Is there no hotel?" Liang Baiyu blinked.

"How could there be a hotel..." Yang Ming's expression changed, and he glared at him, "There are so many hotels in big cities?"

Liang Baiyu had a general aftertaste: "Yes, it has everything, it is magnificent, the crystal lamps are dazzling, and the floor can be used as a mirror."

Yang Ming couldn't imagine it, so he stopped talking.

"Toiletries are a trivial matter. You can go to the county to buy them, and we'll talk about them when we get there."

Liang Baiyu greeted the two chickens, and Yang Ming looked at him with crazy eyes the whole time.

"By the way, Chen Song is also going this time. He wants to take his father to see a doctor in the county." Yang Ming said suddenly.

Liang Baiyu locked the door: "I know."

"The old man is very sick and can't take care of himself anymore." He took out the key and sighed, "I hope their trip will not be in vain."

Yang Ming hummed: "Will you go find him?"

"Hmm..." Liang Baiyu raised his eyebrows coquettishly, and asked in confusion, "Why didn't he come to find me?"

Yang Ming was speechless.

Damn, he thought the opposite!

"Where are you going to meet?" Liang Baiyu tied her hair up loosely, smiling lightly, "Brother, please lead the way, I don't know you at all."

Yang Ming looked at the broken hair on the back of his porcelain-white neck, and said to himself: "I really let Zhao Wenxiao decide."

Zhao Wenxiao told him that he was the only one who wanted Liang Baiyu to go to the county.

If he goes, he will definitely succeed.

"Liang Baiyu has given me the feeling recently that she is trying to make up for you."

Zhao Wenxiao's voice echoed in Yang Ming's ears. He pulled his chubby mouth, his face that hadn't grown back into flesh wrinkled into an orange cat, and he didn't understand what to compensate.

Shouldn't he be wronged, biting someone's ear, and almost...

Yang Ming couldn't help but think about the scene at that time, the pheromone leaked out sweetly.

Pooh!Dirty!

I still think about how to play in the county.

Liang Baiyu stopped, and Yang Ming who was behind stepped on his heel, and the skin was almost torn. He pulled up his shoes and looked back.

Yang Ming opened his cotton jacket, touched it once, twice and thrice...

"What to look at, I brought all the New Year's money with me, there are many pickpockets in the county, I have to make sure that the money is put away and safe." Yang Ming was looked at by Liang Baiyu, his face flushed, he found a place for himself, "I call it cautious, just in case!"

Liang Baiyu pinched his face and teased, "Relax, brother has money, I'll spend it for you."