mismatch pheromone

The two figures pressed against each other in front of the wine cabinet, messy ripples appeared on the brown glass, and the mirror surface was filled with the increasingly thick smell of alcohol.

Rough fingers entangled with satin-like black hair, Yu Jinghai ravaged his lover's waist with great interest, his lips firmly sucked the red and swollen glands, liquor-flavored pheromone was forcefully injected into Zhou Xi's body...

It wasn't until Zhou Xi's knees became weak and he couldn't stand anymore that Yu Jinghai picked him up horizontally, ran into the bedroom, and moved to a new battlefield.

Zhou Xi was so tormented that her consciousness became dizzy, and she closed her eyes tiredly, thinking in a daze that not a single drop of those two bottles of wine was wasted.

Once an honest person gets confused, the frequent new tricks are really hard for him to resist.

It seems to be too indulgent, but he is becoming more and more unable to refuse, and he doesn't know whether it is a side effect caused by the high degree of pheromone matching, or something else...

In the end, he will still face those passionate kisses, entwined with each other's lips and teeth, and his affection is throbbing to the point of surging.

Yu Jinghai, however, seemed to be worried that the love he gave was not wonderful enough, so he always put his elbows on the pillow, covering him with a sense of oppression, and kept asking similar words.

"...Is my daughter-in-law satisfied? How is my performance? Are you comfortable? Do you like it?"

But tonight, Yu Jinghai's actions and words became more irritable, he embraced Zhou Xi relentlessly, and locked him in his arms like defending a treasure.

Even at the end, Zhou Xi, who was about to fall asleep, had to repeat the answer to a certain question several times.

Zhou Xi was so sleepy that most of her face was buried close to his chest, and she murmured "I like it" and "I like it very much".

Yu Jinghai kissed his sweat-drenched forehead, made a solemn promise in a low voice.

"No one wants to separate us... We won't break up, we will never break up. We have to stay together forever. If I don't let go, you are mine, and you will be mine for the rest of your life."

"...Daughter-in-law, just wait, I will do well, I can take care of what I should take care of, and there will be many proofs that I should give you, trust me..."

Outside the window, the street is quiet at night, and the room is quiet and warm. Slow, even and smooth breathing sounds come and go, echoing softly.

As soon as a thin golden light appeared in the sky, Yu Jinghai got up and tidied up the bed sheets lightly. Last night, the bed sheets and bedding were stained with wine and sticky everywhere.

Zhou Xi himself has a cleanliness habit. Although he has no spare time to pay attention to it every time he cooperates with him, he will frown and wilt the tip of his nose when he wakes up afterwards.

He has learned a lesson early on, if he hurts his daughter-in-law again with some tricks, he will definitely clean up all the dirty places before Zhou Xi wakes up, and he will never let his daughter-in-law feel unhappy in the slightest.

After he finished tidying up the room, Zhou Xi, who was overstretched, was still asleep, so he fetched another basin of clean water, and carefully wiped off the sweat on Zhou Xi's body.

Zhou Xi, who was well taken care of, felt comfortable with her hands and feet, so she unconsciously stuffed her entire face into the big fragrant and soft pillow that had been covered at the moment.

The corner of Yu Jinghai's mouth was lifted up, and he put his arms around it, and while turning back the handsome face of his precious daughter-in-law, he muttered about this strange little habit.

"...I have to fight with the pillow when I fall asleep, and I'm not afraid to panic, stupid daughter-in-law..."

After finishing speaking, he kissed Zhou Xi's beautiful facial features very skillfully, one bite after another, rolling to his lips, and his breath sank in a blink of an eye.

But in the end he gritted his teeth and withdrew from the master bedroom. He still had work today, so he had no choice but to stop thinking about it any longer.

Anyway, this daughter-in-law is his, and she still wears the ring he gave her, so she can't run away, and when she comes back from get off work, she can get double the intimacy, which is not a loss.

Shi Yan, who was on duty with him, couldn't see him at school most now.

You have to chat casually at work, Yu Jinghai never leaves his wife in almost every word.

In the past, the two of them chatted with their mouths, and they were old and unscrupulous, but now they chat with each other, and the rigorous... has completely changed to a discussion technique.

Shi Yan still has a girlfriend, and the nature of the movies they watch is fundamentally different. After chatting like this, Shi Yan will soon become autistic.

In the past, Yu Jinghai didn't have much concept of getting off work. He often helped one end here and pushed another part there. After the help, it was already dark.

Now people have learned to get off work on time, drive the car like an arrow, and drive home at off-string speed.

Seeing his unshakeable passion, Shi Yan was puzzled.

It stands to reason that once couples live together and the distance is shortened, they will come into contact with each other's closest to the real side. There should be conflicts one after another, and various incompatibility situations are likely to appear during the running-in process between the two parties.

But Yu Jinghai and Zhou Xi have been living together for nearly a month, but there is no sign of friction at all, they don't quarrel, and they love each other all day long.

It seems that in Yu Jinghai's eyes, before cohabitation, Zhou Xi was a thin strip of gold, but after cohabitation, it became a gold nugget that shone brighter and became bigger.

Not to mention in front of Zhou Xi, even if he is not in front of Zhou Xi, if any relative or friend wants to ask Yu Jinghai how his relationship is going, he will say yes.

When I asked Zhou Xi about this person, he immediately praised him, saying that his daughter-in-law was excellent in everything.

Who would have guessed that in the past, being so casual about relationships, would it be impossible to think that someone who had been single for many years would actually be a full-fledged lover when he really fell in love?

Among the relatives, Mrs. Yu was undoubtedly the one who felt the deepest.

After Yu Jinghai succeeded in proposing marriage, he notified his mother of the news, and called the old lady every now and then to tell Zhou Xi all kinds of good things.

The old lady was very happy when she heard it, and she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. All mothers hope that their children can find a sweetheart and live a solid and fulfilling life.

She also felt that Zhou Xi's conditions were perfect, and it was not easy for her son to chase someone into his hands. She must help her and make people feel the warmth of their old Zhou family.

So whenever I have free time, I will make some authentic snacks in the town and send them to Yijing for remote care. This time, I send homemade sauces, one can of non-spicy and one can of spicy.

Yu Jinghai carried the package that he received at school all the way home, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhou Xi walking out of the master bedroom with small steps.

It's not that Mr. Zhou is coquettish and lazy, it's because he went through another big battle last night and rested for a long time, his heels were still shaking, and he couldn't walk fast even if he wanted to.

Seeing him come back, Zhou Xi couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips, and complained, "It's all because of you, the formalities have been delayed."

"What to do, don't do it, I didn't agree yesterday, I won't mention it in the future." Yu Jinghai refused to die, and then saw his wife's trembling skeleton, hurriedly put down the package, rushed over to support her Tight, bowed his head and let out a loud and panting mouth.

"...Let's sit on the sofa, and I'll give you a massage later. I'll make you some delicious tonics first, and our old lady will bring you something good..."

Yu Jinghai coaxed a few words flatteringly, and then pushed Zhou Xi down on the sofa to sit firmly. The pillows and water cups were placed in their corresponding positions, and the TV was turned on, before turning around and going into the kitchen to get busy.

As soon as he started washing the basket of cabbages, he heard Zhou Xi calling him from the living room.

"—Jing Hai, I have your call."