mismatch pheromone

Yu Jinghai was kissed extraordinarily tenderly by Zhou Xi, and his deep pupils trembled in shock until, without blinking, he seemed to want to completely inhale the person in front of him into his eyes.

After the long kiss ended, Zhou Xi's face turned red, panting lightly, and looked at the man who seemed to be in a daze: "What is your expression?"

"Daughter-in-law." Yu Jinghai's voice was hoarse, as if being scalded by sparks, and he said word by word, "You're just looking for something to eat."

As soon as the words fell, his arms hugged Zhou Xi tightly, and he really started to chew. How did Zhou Xi kiss him just now, and he followed the same route to suck.

It's just that he couldn't bear the impatience that was rushing in his chest, and he pushed harder than Zhou Xi, and the temperature was pushed even higher.

After ravaging that face to his heart's content, he moved away reluctantly, and took hold of Zhou Xi's neck, which was protruding from the glands that were crying out for food.

Such a passionate rubbing will always bring out sparks of torment, Yu Jinghai's breath becomes rough, he bites that position vigorously, sends in his own pheromone, fills the glands to swell and does not let go, and absorbs it persistently. Seeing the honey smell on Zhou Xi's body.

The red wine tasted rich and sweet, and the occasional sour taste made his heart tingle, and he became more and more crazy.

Dazzling Zhou Xi, she heard his low growl, which was buried near the base of her ears, like the roar of a trapped wild animal.

"Ah Xi, can you...can you..."

Yu Jinghai never said whether or not it could be done, but the liquor-flavored pheromones were flying around, pressing Zhou Xi tightly, showing his most real desire at the moment.

Zhou Xi's body had been weak for a long time, and he supported the door panel with his palm, and he did not pass out, and his mind was so disordered that it was difficult to concentrate.

Yu Jinghai gave too much pheromone, far exceeding the optimum speed for temporary marking, full of domineering possessiveness and intrusion.

What's more, their fusion speed is very fast, which is the efficiency of high pheromone matching.

Zhou Xi blindly indulged, it was too much, at this time he couldn't stop, couldn't pull steadily, and yelled a few times, but Yu Jinghai refused to back away, and the tactful reminder gradually turned into an aggravated call to stop.

"...Jing Hai, it's time to stop. We've been here too long."

Yu Jinghai's jaw slowed down a little, but it didn't stop there. He still rubbed against the gland in small mouthfuls, murmuring vaguely, "... for... my wife... can you give... my daughter... I... yes No……"

Zhou Xi suddenly understood that when the two of them were together, he knew how Yu Jinghai suffered, and he didn't necessarily feel relaxed.

But Mr. Zhou is used to being conservative in his bones, and he really can't bear to say yes at this time, and there are other things to consider...

They are still too fast.

And his body's obedience to Yu Jinghai is also obviously increasing. For example, it is very laborious for him to force all kinds of reasons back into his head to maintain his remaining sanity.

Both physically and psychologically, they are falling in the direction of obedience, and the complex thoughts that have never been seen before are once again ringing the bell deep in Zhou Xi's heart.

Zhou Xi struggled to get away from the rushing tide, and sighed in a particularly low voice, "Enough is enough, Jinghai."

The clear refusal instantly made Yu Jinghai's forehead twitch, and an ax split open the chaotic fog covering him.

He was terrified, and suddenly withdrew his confused breathing, and when he came to his senses, he really didn't dare to blurt out any nonsense, let alone try to take that extra step.

You have to be steady, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work this time, if he asks for perfection, he will listen to his wife.

He no longer cheated, no longer obsessed with ghosts, no longer tried to cross the line, and just hugged Zhou Xi politely.

However, he really didn't want to separate from Zhou Xi right now, wouldn't there be a process to turn off the flame?

He wanted a way, which Zhou Xi could accept.

"Then I'll give you some more."

"A lot." Zhou Xi helplessly scratched those arms that were as firm as iron blocks.

"Not enough. Daughter-in-law, it's really not enough..." He coaxed Zhou Xi with a sense of savagery, "I like your smell, daughter-in-law, I really like it, it's rare, it's so rare... "

This passionate confession seemed barbaric and reckless.

Comrade Baoan who lacks love experience has no idea that what he said is teasing people.

Zhou Xi almost fell back, but the people waiting outside knocked on the door.

Otherwise, Mr. Zhou will usher in the first "second-breaking power" in the contest between reason and emotion in his life.

"...It's been a long time, more than half an hour, brother? Or sister? It's not over yet?"

The two of them had really been bored in the cubicle for so long, how could people outside know that they didn't even take off their pants, and they were only moving their mouths and hands when they were stuck in the cubicle.

Being urged, Zhou Xi was a little anxious, but she was not like Yu Jinghai who was the door god like no one else, and continued to stick to the door panel, standing upright and steady.

He tried to persuade them, half feigning anger and half begging for mercy, so he was able to smooth the clothes of him and Yu Jinghai, and successfully took them out of the special lounge.

Yu Jinghai was still dazed, wherever Zhou Xi went, wherever he went, his eyes were fixed on Zhou Xi from beginning to end.

Anyone can see that this person has fallen in love, and is still submerged, continuing to sink.

Zhou Xi couldn't bear his hot "attention ceremony", so he could only find a way to divert his attention, looked around and asked, "How about we visit the shops here by the way?"

Seeing Zhou Xi pointing to the clothing store next to him, Yu Jinghai seemed to have come to something else, and immediately nodded, "Sure, go and look at the clothes, I'll buy you two."

There is someone in my heart, and I always want to treat him well, so giving gifts is especially good.

The two of them had just finished sticking together, and Zhou Xi still had Yu Jinghai's things in his glands. No matter how polite he was, he didn't want to accept the gift, and he couldn't speak. His heart was so soft that he could only acquiesce.

After entering the store, after looking at it for a while, Zhou Xi chose two shirts with a simple style, one white and one black.

He took the clothes to the fitting room, and Yu Jinghai followed him consciously, and even more consciously thought that they were all men, and they were his own daughter-in-law, so there was no need to avoid taboos.

Zhou Xi didn't have such worries. Anyway, they have met each other candidly since they dated so far, so there is no need to be hypocritical when trying on clothes.

As a result, when he entered the fitting room, when Yu Jinghai saw the subject's appearance after hanging up his clothes, his eyeballs seemed to be covered with 502 for an instant.

Those two tough willow-like clavicles, those round and smooth shoulders, that pair of skinny but unexpectedly slightly elastic body bones, and without the shackles of clothes, they become steamed buns... …

The soles of Yu Jinghai's feet suddenly became angry, and his muscles and bones were so hot that they were about to twist. He immediately stopped breathing, stepped back, opened the door backwards, and quickly withdrew from the fitting room as if fleeing.

He didn't even say hello, and after closing the door, he realized that he was shouting outside the door: "Daughter-in-law, I'll wait for you outside, take your time!"

Zhou Xi responded with a confused face, and continued to change clothes, wondering while changing, why did she suddenly become reserved?

Yu Jinghai stayed on the seat in the store to set off the fire, tugged at his collar, slammed his knees, and reflected on his thoughts of being greedy for his daughter-in-law.

I am getting more and more greedy, more and more daring to think, I wanted to live with my wife before, but now I want to mark this daughter-in-law forever, so that this daughter-in-law will be his for the rest of my life.

After thinking about it, he subconsciously supported his chin, unaware of what kind of posture he finally posed.

Zhou Xi put on her white shirt, opened the door and came out, and what she saw was a serious posture comparable to a statue of a thinker.

"You... what are you doing? What are you thinking?" Zhou Xi walked over, raised her hand and patted someone who seemed to have a serious problem in her mind.

"No, I didn't think about anything." Yu Jinghai jumped up, circled around Zhou Xi, and handed over the praise, "Hey, it's so handsome, my daughter-in-law looks so good in this dress, buy it."

After speaking, he reached into his pocket for his wallet.

Zhou Xi stopped him and told him to wait, there was one more thing to try.

Yu Jinghai graciously sent the man back to the fitting room, stopped outside the door in a very reasonable manner, and closed the door for his wife.

A few minutes later, Zhou Xi changed into another black shirt and came out.

"It looks good, and this one looks good too." Yu Jinghai's praise was filled with joy, and he was happier than buying clothes himself, "I'll buy this one too, all of them."

What Zhou Xi wears is really suitable in his eyes, so he thought it would be more appropriate to give his daughter-in-law a double gift.

But Zhou Xi shook his head, covered his wallet, "Just buy one, which one is better?"

"Can't you buy them all?" Yu Jinghai asked, pinching his wallet again, "I can't choose this, Xi, I have money, so I want to buy two for you."

Zhou Xi still insisted, "Think about it again, if you score both of them, the full score is [-], how much would you give?"

"Hmm..." Yu Jinghai thought for a few seconds, pointed to Zhou Xi's black shirt and said "one hundred", and then rated the white shirt that Zhou Xi tried earlier, "The white one just now, 99 points Nine, right."

"...Your numerical difference is really not ordinary." Zhou Xi found out his unwillingness to give up, and stopped him with one sentence, "Only one, which one?"

Yu Jinghai was forced to make a choice, frowning as if he had encountered a major event in his life.

He recalled Zhou Xi's appearance in a white shirt. Zhou Xi usually wears white and other light-colored clothes, which are especially in line with his professional temperament, gentle and elegant, and elegant, making him want to swallow his clothes.

At this moment, the black shirt that Zhou Xi was wearing was stacked with the white and tender skin underneath. The color had a strong impact and had different unique charms. He was so angry that he wanted to tear off the whole dress and swallow people up.

The impulsiveness caused by the two clothes is almost the same level, how to choose?He really can't choose.

After dawdling for a long time, when I reached the counter, it was time to pay the bill, and Yu Jinghai couldn't even hand in the two-choice answer sheet given by Zhou Xi.

So Zhou Xi chose the black shirt that he scored [-] points.

Yu Jinghai didn't look at his bank card when paying the bill, but focused on his wife and discussed with him, "Buy two, Ah Xi, can I buy both?"

Zhou Xi kept a close eye on the bank card that Yu Jinghai took out, "If you don't buy it, just one."

"Thank you, the white one is also handsome, shall we buy another one?"

"Don't buy too much."

"Didn't you agree to buy two suits as agreed earlier?" Yu Jinghai was so anxious that he wanted to pull up his hat.

"That doesn't count, it depends on the situation." Zhou Xi patiently explained.

"What situation are you looking at?" Yu Jinghai was in a daze, not forgetting to continue arguing with his wife, "Look, one and two, one and two, one and two, isn't that what the word is... oh, The quantifier, yes, the quantifier is right."

The Chinese teacher immediately narrowed her beautiful eyes, and her warm voice held the rigor and solemnity that can only be found in the state of lectures: "You want to talk about quantifiers with me?"