mismatch pheromone

Chapter 121 Halo pheromone, and want to report

From the night when the Chuhe-Han boundary appeared, Yu Jinghai changed from being able to get close to Zhou Xi every day to being able to only cross the boundary once a week at most, and there was a strict time limit.

The two giant Buddhas of Zhou's father and Zhou's mother flew away, but the newcomer Chuhe Hanjie is even more worrying.

In the last month of summer vacation, classes haven't started yet. Zhou Xi, who was not very busy at first, seems to have suddenly suffered from social affliction, and has to go out to meet with friends every now and then.

It was only then that Yu Jinghai discovered that once his daughter-in-law wanted to socialize, there would be a queue every day to pick her up. There were three meals in the morning, noon and evening, as well as afternoon tea, evening tea, and supper, and the time was often staggered with him.

He is on duty, Zhou Xi is at home, and when he is off work or on vacation, Zhou Xi is not at home.

After Zhou Xi came back from making friends happily, he slept soundly in bed, but he couldn't bear to wake people up again, and there was an invisible [-]-point sticking there, so he had to hold back.

And during this period of time, he gradually started a side job with Hu Dalei - playing some small arena competitions.

He has the foundation to be able to play, and he is quick to learn skills. Hu Dalei has a wide network of contacts in this circle. If he encounters a wealthy sponsor in a few games, he will make a considerable profit.

After the game, Yu Jinghai was tired, but he wanted to comfort his wife even more. He could charge his batteries while holding the incense. As a result, it was difficult to catch even Zhou Xi's figure. when.

Seeing that more than half a month has passed, and if it is too late to catch up with the start of the class, the daughter-in-law will really turn into a spinning top.

Yu Jinghai was anxious, at the moment the fighting show was broadcast on the TV screen, he was distracted frequently watching it, and couldn't help but look to the side.

This weekend, it was rare for Zhou Xi not to go to a party with friends, and finally resumed her life at home, sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a tablet and reading a book quietly.

A good time to relax.

"Daughter-in-law, is the sound from my TV bothering you?" Yu Jinghai began to find something to say.

"You're already driving below ten, so why bother?" Zhou Xi didn't look up, and every time they were in the living room together, if he was reading, Yu Jinghai would consciously turn down the TV volume.

In fact, Yu Jinghai usually doesn't turn up the volume too high when watching TV, and he himself will feel noisy when it is turned up.

Only when the little nephew Quzi played the game with that kind of vivacity, would he play the stereo surround sound for the whole venue.

"...Then are you thirsty?" Yu Jinghai asked again, "Shall I cut some watermelon for you?"

"Not thirsty." Zhou Xi said calmly, swiping the screen page with her fingertips, flipping through the next chapter.

He can speak normally, but he is not easy to let touch.

As soon as Yu Jinghai's arm brushed past, he immediately entered the note-taking mode, writing and scribbling with a pen very intently, and the signal of do not disturb was emitted from his whole body.

Yu Jinghai, who was separated by this signal, couldn't sit still anymore. He rubbed the whale pillow on half of the sofa for a long time, took a deep breath, took courage, and resolutely stretched out his legs and feet, and stuck to it.

Beside the coffee table, a bronze-colored foot that was one size bigger silently rubbed Teacher Zhou's shiny white ankle.

The pen in Zhou Xi's hand paused suddenly, the tip of the pen tilted at an angle, and the corner of his eye glanced at the strange little movement of the subject, then ignored it, and continued to write as if nothing had happened.

But every time he wrote a line, the heat at his feet increased, and the area continued to expand.

Teacher Zhou narrowed his eyelids, and his writing speed slowed down, until someone stretched out that harassing big foot again in a lying position, and lit his heart.

Shaking, like provoking trouble, also like waiting to be fed.

"...Have you washed it?" Zhou Xi's cool voice floated in the air.

"That's a must." Yu Jinghai raised his voice as if shouting a slogan, "I washed it three times."

As soon as his words fell, Zhou Xi opened his mouth and bit, even the rough leather and hard bones were boiled in a pot, his lips were pink and his teeth were white, looking at the gentle and kind person, he was exerting great force at this moment.

Yu Jinghai's complexion was instantly sour, his eyeballs twitched, he only dared to hiss, his legs and feet were tense, and he didn't dare to take it back.

Fortunately, the "[-]th Parallel" was finally broken silently.

Zhou Xi's kiss became dense and soft, carrying Yu Jinghai's favorite honey flavor, so sweet that he couldn't tell where he was, his heart was pounding violently in his chest.

"Daughter-in-law...don't be angry!" Yu Jinghai bulged Zhou Xi's narrow waist tightly, snorting thickly, "Don't you want that thread and border? Just let it come from where it came from and go back to where it came from." No?"

"...Well... Do you dare to make up your own mind without consulting with me in the future?" Zhou Xi lightly scolded.

"Give me eight hundred guts, and I'm not sure."

Yu Jinghai immediately promised to attack quickly, snatching kisses and hugs, in a hurry, like a monk who has abandoned the precepts, turned over and pushed him down, and sank into the sofa with his beloved baby...

After arguing for a while, Yu Jinghai wrapped his arms around the man happily after he stopped talking, his sweat-stained hard chin carelessly rubbed Zhou Xi's wet short hair, and after a few times, he bowed his head and kissed him.

Zhou Xi leaned in front of him, glanced lazily at the sensor lights on the ceiling, felt that there were several more lights, and was overwhelmed by the heavy weight for a long time, his hands and feet were numb at the moment, and even a slight movement was effortless.

...The Chu River Han Dynasty still needs to carefully consider painting.

The consequences of frequency conversion made Mr. Zhou miserable, and he felt remorse for stumbling over a stone, and even wondered whether this honest man was waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.

Isn't it just eighteen days plus seventeen hours that you haven't kissed much?How come the reaction is so big...to the extent that the rain meets the rain after a long drought.

Yu Jinghai, who was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, had already dyed his thick eyebrows with red light, and hugged his wife and daughter on the sofa without any scruples, wanting to kiss and kiss, like a wild bull.

"...Watching TV." With red flowers blooming around Zhou Xi's neck, she tried her best to maintain a calm tone by gritting her teeth.

"Look." Yu Jinghai, who was working hard, threw out a word perfunctorily. At this time, his attention was on the glands, and he sucked loudly to show his taste.

"...I'm dizzy with pheromones." Zhou Xi said again suddenly.

"Nonsense." Yu Jinghai groaned, "I think you're pretty good at pretending..."

Zhou Xi had no choice but to force people to chat with the TV show, otherwise he would be taken away again, let alone sit upright.

"...You seem to be watching this show recently? Why did you suddenly like fighting competitions? Was it influenced by Hu Dalei?"

Zhou Xi was just asking casually, but remembered that Yu Jinghai often went to the Snowball Fighting Gym recently, and had a lot of gatherings with Hu Dalei.

Yu Jinghai raised his eyelids and glanced at the screen. The game was being broadcast to a fierce stage, and the players on the field were fighting extremely fiercely.

He suddenly thought of something, and without a sound, kissed Zhou Xi's ear.

"This show is exciting. It's interesting to play games. My daughter-in-law, if I go, what results can I achieve? Can I get in the top three?"