pheromone scam

Back home, He Yuan helped Fu Sheng take a bath first, put away the bath water for him, went to the bedroom to get clean pajamas, paused for a moment when passing by his study, and chose to open the door and go in for a shot of pheromone.

There are four rooms in the apartment, one bedroom is connected to the cloakroom, one guest room is unoccupied, and the other two rooms are transformed into study rooms, one belongs to He Yuan, and the other belongs to Fu Sheng. Sheng's study, Fu Sheng never entered his study.

So he hid a lot of tube pheromones in his study, and Fu Sheng didn't find them for five years.

He Yuan calmly injected the pheromone and touched the position of the glands in the back of the neck. There was a scar there. The first time Fu Sheng bit his gland mark, he asked where the scar came from. It was scratched, and I had scar removal surgery. Because it was a special part, I couldn't do it too thoroughly, so I left a scar.

Throwing away the needle and putting the needle tube back in place, He Yuan took the pajamas and entered the dry area of ​​the bathroom: "The soup is hot in the kitchen, remember to drink some later, it will warm your stomach."

"En." Fu Sheng responded.

He Yuan raised his eyes and looked over, the mist filled the air. Fu Sheng was lying in the bathtub with clear water flowing over his abdomen. He raised his head, closed his eyes and rested his mind. His wet black hair was brushed back to reveal a smooth and full forehead. thin lips.

Fu Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, looked at He Yuan, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "He Yuan, come here."

He Yuan swallowed his saliva, hesitated for a while and walked over obediently, he has always been unable to refuse any request from Fu Sheng, let alone the present courtship was deliberately done by him.

Hot and humid hands gripped his wrists, He Yuan was brought into the bathtub, Fu Sheng covered him, his big hands pinched his neck, covered him in a forceful posture, and sniffed his glands: "It's getting thicker .In heat?"

He Yuan's eyes were a little wet, his waist was weak and his legs were weak, his whole body seemed to be drenched by the steam in the bathroom, soaked in the sticky, pink lust, panting lightly, trembling, his glands Slightly hot, I feel that two strands of pheromones in the air are entangled together, one of which is fresher mint is entangled and suppressed by the other strong smell of rust, unable to turn over or escape.

He doesn't know how the real O or B behaves when they are in heat, because he is neither O nor B with pheromone and Fu Sheng. It is to replace the pheromone that does not match itself but can be highly compatible with Fu Sheng, so the reaction to love affairs is always too slow, long and overly intense.

Fu Sheng loves his absent-minded appearance very much, and satisfies his secret desire to control.

He Yuan was severely suppressed by the pheromone, and his whole body was trembling. The pheromone of S-level alpha was too strong, and he could not bear it as a beta, and this was the premise of Fu Sheng's intentional restraint. How scary.

He Yuan, who was thinking wildly, had a neck pain, and looked up at Fu Sheng who had bitten his gland. Fu Sheng looked at him condescendingly, with a drop of blood on his lips. The incandescent lamp illuminates so far that I can't keep my eyes open.

He Yuan was in great pain, and Fu Sheng never restrained himself in such matters, let alone be gentle.

They both like the intensity, the way they want to kill or be killed.

He Yuan thought that the pheromones were not compatible enough, but they were very compatible in this aspect, and he also liked to be rough, so that he could completely indulge and sink into it.

"Why are you distracted at such a time?"

Fu Sheng stroked He Yuan's gland, and the gland was bitten open. He pressed hard, and the pain caused He Yuan to wake up with a muffled grunt.

He Yuan squinted his eyes. Even though his neck and lower body were in pain, he still put his hands on Fu Sheng's neck, and leaned against Fu Sheng's neck obediently and dependently, as if he didn't know the pain or distinguish right from wrong. He will take everything that is ordered, and he is so well-behaved that it is frustrating.

"You're so pretty." Panting, He Yuan kissed Fu Sheng's face in a mess like raindrops, obsessed, "Fu Sheng, I like you, you really... look like the most perfect look in my heart .”

Everyone has their own set of aesthetics, they will be amazed by all kinds of beauties, but they are only attracted by a kind of beauty that conforms to their aesthetics, even if this kind of beauty is actually not available to many people.

Of course, it doesn't mean that no one except He Yuan has got Fu Sheng's appearance. Fu Sheng is a beauty in the traditional sense, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, three-dimensional features, and a cold temperament. In addition, he holds a high position in the army, and he is more powerful, upright, wise and calm. Ideal for many people.

"Slick tongue." Fu Sheng commented.

Fu Shengheyuan kissed his face, let him roll over his lips and Adam's apple, took it for granted to enjoy Heyuan's obsession, and then let go of his hands and feet to tear him apart.

……

An hour later, Fu Sheng carried out He Yuan, who was wrapped in pajamas, and put him beside the dining table, saying forcefully, "Come with me."

He Yuan nodded drowsily, slumped down by the dining table, saw Fu Sheng drank two bowls of warm soup, completely dispelled the smell of alcohol, and chatted with him: "I plan to go to southern Yunnan in two days. "

Fu Sheng: "What are you doing there?"

He Yuan: "Grandma's birthday is next month. I'll go to south Yunnan to find some good quality jade." Grandma is Fu Sheng's grandma, and she likes to collect jade.

Fu Sheng frowned: "Just order someone to go down and do it, there's no need to go there yourself."

"Grandma's birthday, I don't feel relieved to let other people go, I will be more sincere to go in person." He Yuan said with a smile: "I also want to take a few students there to collect folk songs, the school has a task arrangement."

He Yuan is a professor of geology at a key university in the capital, and he can be regarded as a stone gambling professional if he rounds it up. It is enough to show his sincerity by going to southern Yunnan to select high-quality jade.

Fu Sheng: "How long?"

He Yuan: "Three days."

Fu Sheng: "When are we going?"

He Yuan: "Tomorrow."

After one question and one answer, He Yuan was sleepy, and Fu Sheng didn't ask any more questions when he saw this. He just said, "Your job is time-consuming and troublesome. You might as well quit." He Yuan smiled and didn't respond. I don't know how many times I said this. Fu Sheng is always dissatisfied with his lack of ambition.

In his opinion, even a university professor is not in the top class. Others who engage in academics can become a family inheritance, with peaches and plums all over the world, and a network of connections all over the country. They can become an art master respected by everyone. On the other hand, he is just a geology professor who teaches every day. Teach students to dig rocks, disgraceful little people, there is no room for expansion.

He Yuan explained that the professor of geology did not simply dig rocks, but Fu Sheng had no patience to understand. He didn't say much later. Compared with Fu Sheng and the big shots in his circle, he really did nothing.

Fu Sheng frowned, he already had a shallow vertical line in his thirties, and the deepening of the vertical line in another 20 years might scare a child to tears.

He Yuan couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene where the unsmiling Fu Sheng frightened a crying child in the future.

Fu Sheng glanced at him, knowing that he was thinking wildly again, so he ignored him. After finishing the two bowls of soup, he went to the kitchen to get the cooked braised pork, and put it down with white rice until he was [-]% full.

Fu Sheng: "Go to sleep."

He Yuan yawned and shook his head: "The dishwasher is broken, and the dishes and chopsticks cannot be left overnight."

Fu Sheng: "Let me wash it."

He Yuan: "Well..."

He Yuan barely opened his eyes and thought for a few seconds. He Yuan nodded and went back to the room. As soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell asleep. Before going to sleep, he suddenly remembered that Fang Gaomin mentioned He Beijia, and Fu Sheng said that He Beijia had helped him. What happened? Can the Hebeijia Gang get the powerful Fu Sheng?

Before falling asleep, He Yuan felt Fu Sheng come in, lying beside him with his arms around his waist, as the injected pheromone volatilized, the rusty pheromone he could smell gradually faded, like Smoke like fog.

***

He Yuan spent two busy days in southern Yunnan. He took three postgraduate students from the Department of Geology to travel almost all over the karst landforms of a small town in southern Yunnan. He took photos and recorded them. He went out in the morning and returned to the hotel at sunset. On the last day, he went to the Gambling Stone Market to pick a stone of good quality, and offered a piece of Hetian jade that could be used as a whole set of women's jewelry.

He simply entrusted a well-known local jade carver to help him make a set of classic women's jewelry. After the jade carver finished designing the drawings, he said that there was still a little jade material left, so He Yuan asked the jade carver to carve two men's rings with the remaining jade material. .

It will take about two weeks, and it will be in time for grandma Fu Sheng's birthday. He Yuan can rest assured after counting the time. It just so happens that the task of surveying geology is completed, and he will use the remaining time to go to local special tourist spots.

The students went to play separately, and He Yuan wandered the night street alone, suddenly missing Fu Sheng who was thousands of miles away.

When they first got together, they were also very affectionate. At that time, Fu Sheng did not hold an important position. They would date in the night street, stroll through the crowds, secretly hold hands, hide in the dark and kiss, exuding love like all lovers in love. The sweet and sour taste of love.

After getting married, Fu Sheng gradually became busy. He often traveled for ten days and a half months, sometimes as long as half a year. Because he was serving in the army, he needed to keep secret when performing special tasks, but he could not tell He Yuan about his sudden departure.

He Yuan was walking aimlessly, and was shocked to find that he was far away from the crowd, and there was no one around, but in the distance was a brightly lit mountain villa. From time to time, one or two luxury cars drove towards the villa, probably a place like a club for local luxury merchants .

Thinking this way, He Yuan turned around and left, a sports car whizzed by in the face, backed up and stopped beside He Yuan a few seconds later, the people inside lowered the car window, took off their sunglasses, and showed a familiar mocking smile: "He Yuan ?”

Fang Gaomin?He Yuan said calmly, "Hello, Mr. Fang."

Fang Gaomin looked He Yuan up and down: "So you are in southern Yunnan." There was a smile of sudden realization on the corner of his lips, and his eyes seemed to be looking forward to seeing a big show. "How long have you been here? Have you not contacted Fu Sheng? You don't know..."

"I don't know what?" Of course, He Yuan contacted Fu Sheng. They sent messages to each other, but they haven't received a reply message so far.

"It's nothing." Fang Gaomin shrugged: "Do you want to go inside? I'll take you in."

He Yuan lowered his eyes and refused: "No need."

Fang Gaomin: "You're welcome, you are also my sister-in-law, as long as you and Fu Sheng haven't divorced yet. Get in the car, He Yuan."

He Yuan said nothing.

The smile on Fang Gaomin's face gradually mixed with a bit of contempt, as if he was on the same side as Fu Sheng at the moment, looking down on He Yuan's mother-in-law and mother-in-law who hesitated.

Just when Fang Gaomin lost his patience and was about to give up, He Yuan suddenly raised his head and said, "Okay."

Fang Gaomin was surprised, He Yuan had already opened the car door and got in.

He Yuan said lightly: "Let's go."

Fang Gaomin felt for a second that He Yuan was superior and used him as a driver.

Shaking his head and stepping on the gas pedal, Fang Gaomin led He Yuan into the brightly lit villa in front of him. There was a platform for gray business transactions such as jade and tobacco smuggling in southern Yunnan.

……

Late at night, He Yuan went back to the hotel.

The students played around very late and just came back.They rented two double rooms, two A's shared a room, and the remaining O student lived in a room with He Yuan. Student O rubbed his ankles on the edge of the bed and complained that he was so tired and had blisters on the soles of his feet.

He Yuan wiped his hair, said a few words of comfort, got used to Omega's fragility and played the role of a good caregiver, and handed him the medicine spray.

Student O thanked her sweetly, then lay on the bed and swiped the social software on her mobile phone, and suddenly screamed sadly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

He Yuan was startled, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Student O: "My male god is in love."

He Yuan: "Who is your male god?"

Student O: "And Beijia! And Beijia!"

He Yuan hesitated: "Isn't he O?"

Student O: "But he's cooler than A!"

He Yuan laughed: "Then it's normal for him to be in love."

Student O: "The love of the male god means that I am broken in love, but the love of the male god is so mysterious, gossip entertainment only took pictures of the back for a few days. But! But! But the male god told the media today about his love partner and his information Su is 100% compatible, 100%! There is only one AO ​​pairing 100% in a million people."

"That's lucky." He Yuan echoed, staring at his phone, it was almost 12 o'clock and he hadn't replied to the message. Could it be that Fu Sheng took on the task again?

'Crack', student O was so excited that he accidentally threw the phone at He Yuan's feet.

He Yuan helped him pick it up, and said with a smile: "Calm down, otherwise you will be broken in love + lose money—" Wen Run's voice stopped abruptly when he saw the photo secretly taken by the paparazzi on the phone page.

In the photo, He Beijia, whose face is delicate and gorgeous to the point of arrogance, raised his head to look at the man walking beside him, with pure joy in his eyes and brows, and the man beside him couldn't take a photo of his face, but how could He Yuan not recognize the pillow? Where is the back of the people next to you?