I'm obsessed with my nemesis' pheromones

At four o'clock in the morning, the night is heavy with dew.

You Lian only opened the window a little, and the threatening cold came in through the crack.

"Is not It Cold?"

You Lian shook her head: "It's not cold, it's breathable."

Outside the window is as black as ink, surrounded by shadows of trees.

The place they are going to is the place in Gonghekou that is very suitable for watching the sunrise - Nanshan Park.

Nanshan Park is a famous 5A-level scenic spot in Longcheng. It has a wide range, not only a natural lake for boating, but also resorts and hot spring hotels built along the lake, as well as a stretch of green hills with an altitude of more than 600 meters.

Qingshan, also known as Hongfeng Mountain, is famous for its red maples all over the mountains.

Their destination is the halfway up the Red Maple Mountain.

It is said that it is halfway up the mountain, but the place they are going to is actually much lower than the mountainside. The car can drive directly up, and there is a place to park along the way.

The road is uneven and slightly bumpy.

You Lian followed the car and nodded gently, and gradually felt a little drowsy. He yawned, his body wanted to sleep but his mind resisted sleep, and he always felt that he should do something instead of this fall asleep.

"How long is it?" You Lian asked.

His voice was no longer clear, but a little soft and vague, and his eyelids drooped slightly.

Gong He glanced at him quickly: "Sleepy?"

"A little bit, but I don't want to sleep." You Lian pressed her forehead against the window.

"The sun won't come out so quickly, it's fine to squint for a while."

"No squint."

Gong He raised his eyebrows, turned his head and glanced at You Lian: "Why don't you sleep when you're sleepy?"

You Lian rubbed her face: "I'm still thinking about something."

"whats the matter?"

You Lian said casually, "I'm thinking about what posture to use later."

Gong He: "..."

He shook his head with a grin and didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, You Lian didn't know what he was thinking, his mind was a bit chaotic, and it was a bit empty, Zhan Yajie's excited and flooded eyes appeared in front of his eyes, and Weng Tian's aggressive face flashed past him. Other than that, there was You Zhengxun who was lying alone on the mortuary bed.

Obviously the person has left, but his thoughts are still lingering in the morgue.

There is a feeling of separation.

So he desperately needed to do something to completely suppress the mess in his mind.

Not long after, the car shook violently and drove off the road to a cliff.

After parking the car and turning off the engine, Gong He turned to You Lian and said, "Here we are."

The moment the voice fell, there was the sound of the seat belt being undone.

Pressing a certain switch with the pads of the fingers, there was a light click, and at the same time when the inside of the car was plunged into thick darkness, two warm soft lips pressed against the corners of Gong He's lips eagerly.

With a heavy bosom in his arms, Gong He raised the corners of his mouth silently.

He embraced You Lian, and while kissing back, he unbuckled the safety belt with one hand and put down the car seat.

The days in March are getting warmer, but the nights are still cold.

On the mountainside again, besides the vast night, there is a misty white mist full of coolness.

Only the car was hot, and it was getting hotter.

The windows of the car are covered with white water vapor, as if to separate the inside of the car from the outside world.

"Hmm." You Lian blushed and couldn't help making a soft hum.

He tightly held the expensive leather cushion under his body with one hand, raised the other hand unsteadily, stretched out a finger when it was close to the window, and changed it to open five fingers after thinking about it.

The hand was shaking back and forth, and the position was always wrong, so You Lian had to suppress his voice: "Don't move, don't move."

A gentle kiss landed on the gland at the back of You Lian's neck.

Gong He asked in a low voice: "What are you going to do?" After he finished speaking, he looked up and stretched out his hand without waiting for You Lian's answer. At the same time, the glass filled with water mist was pressed.

Then lighten the force, and let the fingers slide down the glass naturally.

Then a palm print appeared on the glass full of water vapor, and the fingerprints above the palm print overlapped and staggered, silently hinting at what was happening inside the car.

"Rose?"

There was heat in the ear, and the pleasant British accent floated into the ear canal.

You Lian paused, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

He did think of the scene in "Titanic" where the hero and heroine were in love in a carriage, but he can't remember the exact plot, only the handprint printed on the glass of the carriage that silently tells the charming and ambiguous deeply etched into his mind.

As soon as his mind became hot, he also wanted to print one for fun.

But he didn't expect that Gong He could guess it so easily with such a small movement and careful thinking.

After laughing, You Lian turned her head and said cooperatively: "Are you comfortable? My Jack?"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing out again.

He laughed so hard that his eyes curled up, his chest vibrated, and his body trembled. If it wasn't for being pressed down by Gong He, You Lian would have curled up laughing.

Gong He let out a muffled hum from his throat, and his eyes became darker.

He leaned over and kissed You Lian's ear, and gradually, the laughter in the car disappeared, filled with murmurs and hums again.

Moisture covered the car window again, and the overlapping palm prints gradually blurred, leaving only vague outlines.

……

……

"The sun seems to be coming out."

In a daze, You Lian only felt that his armpits were being pinched, and somehow he sat on Gong He's body.

His back was pressed against Gonghe's chest, and a thick cashmere blanket wrapped them.

Gong He stretched out his hand and pressed a button, and the white mist in the car window dissipated quickly.

It was only then that You Lian realized that the outside was a little bright, it was gray and white, hazy, and the outlines of things outside could be seen, but not very clearly.

"What time is it?" he asked.

Gong He said: "Four fifty, almost five o'clock."

You Lian nodded: "I have to ask the teacher for leave later."

"Six o'clock please."

"it is good."

You Lian rested her head on Gonghe's chest, looking through the car window at the sun rising slightly behind the horizon.

At this time, the sun's light was a faint fish-belly white, very soft, not glaring at all, just like the feeling Gong He gave him, gentle and tender, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

In the end, there are feelings and desires hanging, sleepiness can not occupy the mind.

You Lian's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he glanced around: "Where are my clothes?"

"What do you want?"

"cell phone."

You Lian said, "We want to take pictures."

Gong He stretched out his hand, and took out a black bag out of nowhere.

The zipper was opened, and the slender fingers moved the bag to the two sides, and took out a black SLR from it.

This SLR is not big enough to be held in one hand.

"Use this." Gong He handed the DSLR to You Lian.

You Lian stretched out his hand from under the blanket with difficulty, and took the SLR.

His snow-white neck was also exposed, slightly powdery, and his palms were hot and sweaty, leaving shallow wet marks on the SLR.

You Lian looked down at the small thing in her hand: "Can I just open it and take a picture?"

Gong He's eyes fell on the light-white fingers, and his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling.

The porcelain-like fingers are in stark contrast to the black SLR, and his pupils clearly reflect those moving fingers.

Gong He licked his dry lips, suppressing the urge to kiss that hand inch by inch.

He replied restrainedly: "Yes."

You Lian straightened up, pointed the camera at the distant sun, Ka Ka was ten consecutive shots.

However, he has never been a person who loves nature. When he was young, he was more willing to go to amusement parks than parks. When he grew up, he also liked passionate game halls and explosive concerts. interest.

So after ten consecutive shots, You Lian lost patience.

He flipped the photos forward casually, and whispered: "Ten photos that were exactly the same were taken."

Gong He caged the blanket: "Then wait a while and take another shot."

However, the next moment, the SLR in You Lian's hand turned, and the camera was aimed at Gong He.

It was still dark, the light was poor, and it took a while to focus.Gong He didn't dodge the camera, and even raised his eyes to look directly at the camera.

He was also looking at You Lian behind the camera.

With a "click", Gong He's face was frozen in the camera.

You Lian looked down at the photos: "You are handsome." He praised without hesitation.

Gong He is indeed very handsome, especially those deep eyes.

Like the night sky and the deep sea, You Lian always feels that there are many secrets hidden and suppressed inside, mysterious and yearning, silently attracting people's curiosity.

"Can I see the photos you took before?" He was very polite and knew to ask, but he had already pressed the button and flipped forward.

Turn over the handsome face of Gong He just taken, turn over ten pictures of the same sunrise, and then move forward...

Your fingers froze, and You Lian frowned subconsciously: "What is this? A wound? Teeth marks?"

You Lian soon confirmed that it was the teeth marks.

And the white background is the skin on the back of his neck, and the place where there are bite marks in the middle is his glands.

So, this is Gong He taking after tagging him.

"Why did you take this photo?" You Lian frowned, and continued to flip through the photos.

In addition to the marked photos, there are also close-ups of his hands.

Some are clutching the quilt, some are curled up, and some are casually placed on the pillow, or palms or palms, there are photos from all directions.

Fortunately, there are no other excessive photos besides these.

"Why clap my hand?" he asked again.

Gong He spoke this time: "Your fingers are pink, very pretty."

You Lian silently said "abnormal" in her heart, and then asked, "What about these tooth marks?"

"Do you think this looks like the stamp I put on you?" Gong He stretched out his hand to wrap You Lian's hand while pressing the button on the SLR.

His chin rested on You Lian's shoulder, and his eyes were a little fascinated looking at the photos that seemed a bit scary after being enlarged.

When Alpha marks the glands, it needs to embed the tiger teeth and inject pheromone at the same time. After the end, there will be tooth marks on the glands, and blood will ooze from the tiger teeth.

In fact, it is a small wound, not scary.

But the lens magnifies them several times, so they look a little creepy at first glance.

"Stamp?" You Lian can understand, and he really wants to put a seal on Gong He, so that he can tell others that Gong He's name A has an owner, but...

"No one else can see this chapter."

"Why show it to others?"

Gong He stared straight at the photo, "This is for me to see."

You Lian smiled and said, "Why are you looking at this? Just look at me..."

"I can confirm that you belong to me."

Gong He's voice was very soft, and his eyelids were slightly drooping.

But his light words made the smile on You Lian's face stop abruptly.

Because he suddenly felt Gong He's uneasiness hidden in his heart without warning.

It also made him suddenly recall one thing——

Gong He has been particularly persistent in the concept of "mine" since he was a child.

The most obvious is that he will put his name on everything that belongs to him.

For example, the books and notebooks issued by the school, such as any supplies in his room, his name can be found on all his shoes and clothes, or written on it, or printed, tattooed, and even his cups and spoons It has his name on it.

You Lian still remembered that she made fun of Gong He and called him rigid.

It was the beginning of junior high school, and the teacher gave them books and matching workbooks, and dozens of thin notebooks for homework.

You Lian is too lazy to write the name of each book, and puts the book in the bag directly after distribution, but Gong He is different, he not only writes the name on each book, but also patiently writes the name on the notebook.

Thin single-line copy, the school wholesale is only a few cents a copy.

To You Lian, it doesn't matter if you lose everything, but Gong He wrote his name seriously, one stroke at a time, as if he was dealing with something important.

You Lian was inconceivable when she saw it. Isn't this thing written with a name in a book?

So he asked Gong He.He still remembers Gong He saying to him——

"By writing the names, I can confirm that they belong to me."

At that time, You Lian didn't think much about it, and just laughed at Gong He's rigidity and stupidity, saying that he never wrote his name in the book, because it would be the coolest if he didn't write his name.

but now……

In addition to feeling weird, he also seemed to feel the deepest uneasiness in Gong He's heart.

Because I'm not sure, it's safe to write down the name.

The mark is equivalent to the "name" that Gong He wrote on him.

and so--

You Lian didn't say a word, she lowered her head and turned the photos forward and then backward.

Except for the first time, every time I marked Gong He, I took pictures.He glanced at the latest marked photo. According to the date above, it should have been taken in the afternoon when he went to You's house for a banquet.

and so--

Even though it has been marked, Gong He is still checking again and again.

Even if the other person is in Gong He's arms, Gong He still has to use his mark to confirm whether his heart belongs to him.

You Lian asked: "Why didn't you take pictures later?"

Gong He said: "No need."

You Lian pursed her lips, not happy with this answer.

He leaned his elbows back against Gong He's chest and stood up from him with difficulty.

The two let out a suppressed hum at the same time.

You Lian's legs were weak and he didn't have much strength, and just as he stood up, he sat down on Gong He's lap again.

Gong He reached out to support him, but he waved his hand away.

You Lian took a breath, adjusted her sitting posture, turned to look at Gong He, and said, "So you didn't believe that I liked you before?"