The failure to install A was marked by the enemy

The three words of estrus period are like a wake-up call. Yu Jing, who was so hot all over her body and only wanted to be comforted, woke up, and her dizzy mind began to recall: "The last time, I was recording a program in Bishui Town..."

She paused while speaking.

The time is exactly one month from today!

She experienced her first estrus a month ago, and Yu Jing didn't dare to take it lightly, fearing that she would forget, she specially set a time reminder on her phone.But as luck would have it, the mobile phone she was using to make notes was broken, and with so many bad things she experienced in the past two days, she had no time to be distracted, and completely forgot about such an important date as the estrus period.

The last time she was in estrus, she happened to be discovered by Ming Zhu. Ming Zhu still remembered her situation at that time, and it was just like now. Her whole body was hot and red, her pheromone leaked out uncontrollably, she was soft and clingy, and she was very active in wanting to be with others. close.

Holding her shoulders with palms, feeling the unusually high temperature coming from the fabric of her home clothes, the pheromones in Mingzhu's body were stirred by the pheromones that she kept leaking out, suppressing the urge to hug her and kiss her, keep Reason asked: "Do you have inhibitors at home?"

Yu Jing was awakened, and nodded hurriedly: "There should be another one on the bedside table in my room."

When she left the Bishui Town Hospital last time, Yu Jing ordered two bottles of inhibitors and ten bottles of blockers for spares.A few days ago, she went to City A to record "Happy Star". When she packed her luggage, she also brought an inhibitor and two bottles of blockers.

She hurriedly turned around and went back to the room to look for it, but her body was weak and she slid down the wall.Mingzhu quickly hugged her, carried her back to the room, put her on the bed, and walked to the bedside table.

Mingzhu opened the drawers one by one, opened the messy things inside, only saw three medicinal blockers, took them all out and put them on the bed, and turned to her and asked, "Only these, did you remember wrongly?"

"I'll just put it inside." Yu Jing pulled her clothes and endured the heat and came over to check.

She used up some before and brought some as spares. It stands to reason that there should be one inhibitor and two bottles of blockers left in the drawer. The quantity is correct, but the category is not correct.

Then there is only one possibility, she took the wrong two inhibitors when she packed her luggage.

But the problem now is that her suitcase is still in Shen Jiayu's car!

Mingzhu also realized this, and hurriedly picked up his mobile phone to call Xiaoye.

The buzzer rang three times, and the other end connected: "What's the matter, Miss Mingzhu?"

Mingzhu: "Are you all done?"

Xiaoye: "Not yet, we just arrived, so we haven't eaten yet."

Mingzhu secretly said something bad.

The passion is very ferocious, because of the accelerated release of pheromones due to the passion, within 10 minutes, all Alphas within a radius of one kilometer will know that there is a sweet O in heat, which will inevitably cause unnecessary commotion.

Waiting for Xiaoye to come back to send inhibitors is not realistic at all.

Can you reach the nearest hospital within 10 minutes?

On the phone, Xiaoye asked her what was the matter.

Mingzhu was still weighing and thinking of a solution, before he could answer Xiaoye's question, a body exuding sweet pheromone suddenly crashed into his arms.She was knocked down on the bed, and instinctively reached out to hug someone.

The person was hugging, but the phone in the call rolled aside along the bed sheet.

"Sister Mingzhu?" Xiaoye's doubtful voice came from the phone.

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Yu Jing pursed her lips in embarrassment, ashamed to see others.

Ming Zhu chuckled, carried her across the living room, into the bathroom, and put her down.

On the first day they confirmed their relationship, they actually developed to this point...

Deep down, it's really unbearable.

Yu Jing is not a conservative person. She is willing to do something she likes with the person she likes. She doesn't regret it at all, but the progress is a bit faster than she expected, and it takes a little time to buffer.

The hot water washed away some shame, and she was not calm again after washing.She didn't take a change of clothes.

Mingzhu said that she could call if she had something to do, Yu Jing thought about it, and decided not to bother her.

Yu Jing pulled off the towel from the hook, and carefully wrapped herself up in front of the mirror.

In the place where she lived, she acted like a thief, walked to the back of the door with her feet on her feet, pressed the handle in slow motion, opened a crack carefully, and squinted to look out from the gap.

Bright candles are not in the living room.

Yu Jing slowly opened the door wide, first took a leg, probed her head, but still couldn't find anyone, she didn't think too much for a while, and slipped into the room with a sigh of relief.

After locking the door, Yu Jing touched her face, which was still hot, tried to calm down, walked to the closet, and took out a shirt and a pair of trousers from inside.

Dressed neatly, she untied her hair in front of the mirror, covering her neck and ears, checked repeatedly to confirm that she would not be exposed, and then walked out slowly.

Open the door, but still did not see the candle.

Yu Jing called out tentatively, but the room was empty and no one responded.

...Is it gone?

Yu Jing hurriedly ran to the entrance, and found that Mingzhu's shoes were missing, her tense heart sank.

Although this matter is a bit embarrassing, there is no need to go away quietly like this, right?

"Click-"

The door lock turned, and the door panel was pushed open from the outside.

Yu Jing's depressed mood lasted less than two seconds. When she saw Mingzhu walking in with a supermarket shopping bag, her expression was dull for a moment: "...Did you go shopping?"

"Yeah." Mingzhu glanced at the shirt buttoned around her neck, put a bunch of keys back to the original position, closed the door, put on slippers, and raised the bag in her hand, "I see the refrigerator is empty, so I went down to buy some food."

Yu Jing let out a long sigh, rubbed her fingers, lowered her head, a little aggrieved, and murmured: "I thought you were gone."

Ming Zhu was stunned, raised his hand to touch her beautiful face after bathing, slid her fingertips over the delicate skin, lifted her chin, looked at her bright eyes, and said warmly: "I left a message on WeChat, you Didn't see it?"

Yu Jing shook her head.She was busy getting dressed after washing, and looking for someone after getting dressed, so she didn't have time to look at her mobile phone.

Finding her bag on the sofa, Yu Jing took out her phone and saw an unread message on WeChat.

MZ: "I'm going out to buy something, I'll be right back."

The message was sent while she was taking a shower.

When the person came back, Yu Jing felt at ease. She put down her phone, and Mingzhu's questioning voice suddenly sounded in her ear: "You didn't change the note for me?"

Yu Jing turned her head abruptly, her cheek brushed dangerously past Ming Zhu's lips.With the warm breath blowing on her face, her face became hot. She pretended to be calm and pulled a little distance away, looked at the two capital letters "MZ" above the window, then looked at the bright candle, and said with a smile: "I forgot to change it before."

Mingzhu didn't peek at it intentionally, he bought too many things and wanted to put some of them on the coffee table first, but when he walked over, he accidentally caught a glimpse.

Ming Zhu was noncommittal, just staring at her phone, as if saying: You can change it now.

Yu Jing clicked on her avatar profile card, glanced at Mingzhu before changing it, then lowered her head and edited two words, after changing, save it.

Looking up, she found that Mingzhu was still staring at her phone, Yu Jing thought that the other party was not satisfied: "Is this okay?"

It was changed to "sister", because I am used to calling her, but Yu Jing didn't realize it until after changing it. Does Mingzhu feel that this name makes her old?After all, there is no woman who does not care about age.

Yu Jing didn't know what to do, so she hurriedly asked her again: "Do you not like me calling your sister?"

Mingzhu's eyes returned to her face, a gentle smile appeared on her thin lips, and she said, "I like it." After a pause, the smile deepened, "You have a very nice cry."

"..."

There seems to be no difference between "calling" and "calling". Yu Jing didn't know if her thoughts were too impure, so she just picked up a few hints and ambiguities from Mingzhu's words.

The air conditioner was turned on quite high, and she was so hot by the bright candle, she hurriedly looked away, looked at the things on the coffee table, and abruptly changed the subject: "What did you buy?"

Without waiting for Ming Zhu to answer, in order to cover herself, she hurriedly opened the bag to check.

Mingzhu bought a lot, including fruits and vegetables, and planned to make a bowl of noodles for her by herself.

The kitchen hadn't been used for a long time, and Yu Jing brought a candle into it. Seeing that she wasn't very proficient, she was calmly washing pots and boiling water, washing and chopping vegetables, and there was an indescribable sense of novelty in her heart.

This kitchen was only used by Yu Jing herself before, and every time she cooks for others, this is the first time someone else cooks for her.

When the water boiled, Mingzhu put the noodles in and boiled, and cut the meat in a leisurely manner.

Yu Jing didn't let herself be idle either, she put the extra things in the refrigerator and took out a bunch of grapes.

The grapes looked very fresh, so Yu Jing picked the biggest one, peeled off the skin carefully, and fed it to Ming Zhu who was busy chopping vegetables.

Mingzhu stopped holding the knife, turned his head to look at her for a few seconds, opened his mouth to bite the grape, and chewed slowly.

"Is it sweet?" Yu Jing asked hurriedly.

Mingzhu tasted it carefully, swallowed it, frowned, and said bluntly: "It's a little sour."

Yu Jing peeled and tasted one by herself, it was indeed a bit sour, but acceptable.He wanted to feed Mingzhu another one, but Mingzhu shook his head and refused, probably because he didn't like sour food.

Yu Jing had no choice but to eat by herself. While eating, she watched her cut the beef into thin slices, and asked casually, "What kind of fruit do you usually like to eat?"

The sharp kitchen knife was held firmly in Mingzhu's hand. She cut it carefully, cutting against the texture of the beef, and sliced ​​it thinly and evenly. She said slowly: "Fruits seem to be the same to me. I didn't particularly like anything before, but..." She paused, and looked at the girl next to her who was eating with gusto, "I like strawberries the most now."

"Do you like strawberries?" Yu Jing tilted her head thinking, and said, "But it's not the time to eat strawberries this season yet, do you sell them in the supermarket downstairs?"

"No."

"Then you won't be able to eat it."

Mingzhu laughed inexplicably, and looked up.

Warm light came into her eyes, she looked at Yu Jing tenderly, her eyes fell on those two lips that were still a little red and swollen, she raised her hand to wipe gently, and said meaningfully: "I just tasted it, it's very sweet."

"..." The grapes in her hand were crushed, and Yu Jing understood her hint, and slipped out of the kitchen with a blushing face and holding the bunch of clean grapes.

Finding the remote control of the air conditioner, Yu Jing lowered the temperature by a few degrees, but still felt hot all over.

This kind of heat is different from lust. There is no way to relieve it, but to wait for it to cool down slowly.

Ming Zhu came out with hot noodles, and saw her standing with her back facing under the air conditioner in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking, and called her: "Okay, come and eat."

Yu Jing adjusted the temperature back to 28 degrees, her mood was almost adjusted, and she walked to the dining table with a smile on her face.

There are two bowls of noodles on the table, one bowl is very full, but the other bowl is only half a bowl.

Ming Zhu took half a bowl, pushed the full bowl in front of her, met her puzzled eyes, and explained, "Eat more to replenish your energy."

"........."

After helping her make a temporary mark, Yu Jing felt that every sentence of Mingzhu seemed to be ambiguous, and she couldn't help but fill in the details, her heartbeat was abnormal, and she felt ashamed.

But Yu Jing was really hungry.

The estrus consumes not only physical strength, but also drains the water in her body. Mingzhu thoughtfully warmed her a glass of milk with the microwave.

The fresh aroma of the noodles stimulated the taste buds, and Yu Jing let out a groan in spite of herself, and without arguing with her, she sat down and took a sip of milk to moisten her throat.

Mingzhu handed her the chopsticks.

Yu Jing took the chopsticks and was about to eat, when she suddenly found that not only the portions of the two bowls were different, but also the ingredients.Her bowl was full of meat slices, while Mingzhu's bowl of clear soup was waterless with only a few slices of green vegetables floating.

This eccentricity is too obvious.

Yu Jing's heart felt warm and swollen, so she hurriedly picked up some slices of beef and put them in her bowl.

Mingzhu's thin lips moved slightly, as if to say that he didn't need it.Yu Jing didn't give her a chance, and forcefully gave her half, saying, "You don't worry about getting fat after eating beef, and...you have worked hard, so you should eat more."

She spoke in a very low voice in the second half. After Ming Zhu heard it, it took a while to realize what it meant.

Yu Jing was immediately annoyed, unable to lift her head due to the heat of the torment, and kicked her lightly with her toes underneath.Obviously annoyed, she lost her strength as if she was acting like a baby, and her voice was soft and not intimidating: "Don't laugh."

Ming Zhu just thought she was too cute like this, picked up a piece of beef, and said with a smile: "Okay, listen to you, I will make it up too."

Yu Jing bit her tongue secretly, regretting so much that she wanted to take back the ambiguous words just now.

They were clearly just pointing to the end, but she said it as if they had reached the last step.

She didn't want to talk anymore, she buried her head and ate noodles quietly.

Ming Zhu didn't tease her any more, but watched her keep pulling her hair with her hands while eating, and said, "Where's your rubber band?"

She left the rubber band in the room.Yu Jing didn't intend to go back to look for rubber bands, her eyes wandered, and she said vaguely, "My hair is a bit wet, I don't want to tie it up."

Mingzhu's eyes swept over her slightly damp hair, followed it upwards, and caught a glimpse of bright red on the back of her fair neck. She seemed to understand something, but smiled silently.

Seeing her, Yu Jing wanted to bury her face in the bowl.

Mingzhu's cooking skills are obviously mediocre. She cooked a bowl of green vegetables and beef noodles very blandly, but because Yu Jing was so hungry, she only thought it was delicious, so she ate the noodles and finally drank up the soup.

"Are you full?" Mingzhu, who had already eaten, was waiting for her.

Yu Jing nodded, touched her swollen belly, glanced at the bowl she had ate until there was no water left, and said embarrassingly, "I don't usually eat so much."

It's only the first day of dating, she doesn't want Ming Zhu to think that she is a glutton.

"I know." Mingzhu smiled, packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen.

Yu Jing feels that being in a relationship has ruined her. She used to be self-reliant and had to do everything herself, but now she can't cook and wash dishes.

As the host, she was too embarrassed to sit still, so she followed into the kitchen and saw Ming Zhu standing beside the sink washing dishes seriously, she was moved in a different way.

It's been a long time since I've enjoyed this kind of treatment, and Yu Jing almost forgot what it's like to be taken care of.

Shyness and reservedness were thrown aside, she walked in quietly, hugging Ming Zhu from behind.

As his back warmed up, Mingzhu lowered his eyes, looking at the hand encircling his waist, his calm heart throbbed.

Yu Jing put her face on her slender but reliable back, listened to her heartbeat, and whispered, "You are so kind."

Such a good person, why did he hesitate for so long before agreeing?

Mingzhu washed off the foam from her hands, turned off the tap, turned around, and embraced her in her arms in a face-to-face posture.

Outside the window are the lights of Wanjia, and the warm light above their heads encloses a quiet world for them.

Yu Jing's black pupils danced with starlight, drowning in her gentle eyes little by little, stretched out her hand to hook her neck, closed her eyes and kissed her proactively.

[Increase the number of words for the deleted part, don't read the repeated ones] The grapes looked very fresh, Yu Jing picked the biggest one, carefully peeled off the skin, and fed it to Ming Zhu who was busy chopping vegetables.

Mingzhu stopped holding the knife, turned his head to look at her for a few seconds, opened his mouth to bite the grape, and chewed slowly.

"Is it sweet?" Yu Jing asked hurriedly.

Mingzhu tasted it carefully, swallowed it, frowned, and said bluntly: "It's a little sour."

Yu Jing peeled and tasted one by herself, it was indeed a bit sour, but acceptable.He wanted to feed Mingzhu another one, but Mingzhu shook his head and refused, probably because he didn't like sour food.

Yu Jing had no choice but to eat by herself. While eating, she watched her cut the beef into thin slices, and asked casually, "What kind of fruit do you usually like to eat?"

The sharp kitchen knife was held firmly in Mingzhu's hand. She cut it carefully, cutting against the texture of the beef, and sliced ​​it thinly and evenly. She said slowly: "Fruits seem to be the same to me. I didn't particularly like anything before, but..." She paused, and looked at the girl next to her who was eating with gusto, "I like strawberries the most now."

"Do you like strawberries?" Yu Jing tilted her head thinking, and said, "But it's not the time to eat strawberries this season yet, do you sell them in the supermarket downstairs?"

"No."

"Then you won't be able to eat it."

Mingzhu laughed inexplicably, and looked up.

Warm light came into her eyes, she looked at Yu Jing tenderly, her eyes fell on those two lips that were still a little red and swollen, she raised her hand to wipe gently, and said meaningfully: "I just tasted it, it's very sweet."

"..." The grapes in her hand were crushed, and Yu Jing understood her hint, and slipped out of the kitchen with a blushing face and holding the bunch of clean grapes.

Finding the remote control of the air conditioner, Yu Jing lowered the temperature by a few degrees, but still felt hot all over.

This kind of heat is different from lust. There is no way to relieve it, but to wait for it to cool down slowly.

Ming Zhu came out with hot noodles, and saw her standing with her back facing under the air conditioner in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking, and called her: "Okay, come and eat."

Yu Jing adjusted the temperature back to 28 degrees, her mood was almost adjusted, and she walked to the dining table with a smile on her face.

There are two bowls of noodles on the table, one bowl is very full, but the other bowl is only half a bowl.Ming Zhu took half a bowl, pushed the full bowl in front of her, met her puzzled eyes, and explained, "Eat more to replenish your energy."

"........."

Since helping her make temporary marks, Yu Jing felt that every sentence of Mingzhu seemed to be ambiguous, and she couldn't help but fill in the details, her heartbeat was abnormal, and she felt ashamed.

But Yu Jing was really hungry.

The estrus consumes not only physical strength, but also the water in her body. Mingzhu thoughtfully warmed her a glass of milk in the microwave.

The fresh aroma of the noodles stimulated the taste buds, and Yu Jing let out a groan in spite of herself, and without arguing with her, she sat down and took a sip of milk to moisten her throat.

Mingzhu handed her the chopsticks.

Yu Jing took the chopsticks and was about to eat, when she suddenly found that not only the portions of the two bowls were different, but also the ingredients.Her bowl was full of meat slices, while Mingzhu's bowl of clear soup was waterless with only a few slices of green vegetables floating.

This eccentricity is too obvious.

Yu Jing's heart was warm and swollen, so she hurriedly picked up a few slices of beef and put them in her bowl.

Mingzhu's thin lips moved slightly, as if to say that he didn't need it.Yu Jing didn't give her a chance, and forcefully gave her half, saying, "You don't worry about getting fat after eating beef, and...you have worked hard, so you should eat more."

She spoke in a very low voice in the second half. After Ming Zhu heard it, it took a while to realize what it meant.

Yu Jing was immediately annoyed, unable to lift her head due to the heat of the torment, and kicked her lightly with her toes underneath.Obviously annoyed, she lost her strength as if she was acting like a baby, and her voice was soft and not intimidating: "Don't laugh."

Ming Zhu just thought she was too cute like this, picked up a piece of beef, and said with a smile: "Okay, listen to you, I will make it up too."

Yu Jing bit her tongue secretly, regretting so much that she wanted to take back the ambiguous words just now.

They were clearly just pointing to the end, but she said it as if they had reached the last step.

She didn't want to talk anymore, she buried her head and ate noodles quietly.

Ming Zhu didn't tease her any more, but watched her keep pulling her hair with her hands while eating, and said, "Where's your rubber band?"

She left the rubber band in the room.Yu Jing didn't intend to go back to look for rubber bands, her eyes wandered, and she said vaguely, "My hair is a bit wet, I don't want to tie it up."

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Mingzhu's eyes swept over her slightly damp hair, followed it upwards, and caught a glimpse of bright red on the back of her fair neck. She seemed to understand something, but smiled silently.

Seeing her, Yu Jing wanted to bury her face in the bowl.

Mingzhu's cooking skills are obviously mediocre. She cooked a bowl of green vegetables and beef noodles very blandly, but because Yu Jing was so hungry, she only thought it was delicious, so she ate the noodles and finally drank up the soup.

"Are you full?" Mingzhu, who had already eaten, was waiting for her.

Yu Jing nodded, touched her swollen belly, glanced at the bowl she had ate until there was no water left, and said embarrassingly, "I don't usually eat so much."

It's only the first day of dating, she doesn't want Ming Zhu to think that she is a glutton.

"I know." Mingzhu smiled, packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen.

Yu Jing feels that being in a relationship has ruined her. She used to be self-reliant and had to do everything herself, but now she can't cook and wash dishes.

As the host, she was too embarrassed to sit still, so she followed into the kitchen and saw Ming Zhu standing beside the sink washing dishes seriously, she was moved in a different way.

It's been a long time since I've enjoyed this kind of treatment, and Yu Jing almost forgot what it's like to be taken care of.

Shyness and reservedness were thrown aside, she walked in quietly, hugging Ming Zhu from behind.

As his back warmed up, Mingzhu lowered his eyes, looking at the hand encircling his waist, his calm heart throbbed.

Yu Jing put her face on her slender but reliable back, listened to her heartbeat, and whispered, "You are so kind."

Such a good person, why did he hesitate for so long before agreeing?

Mingzhu washed off the foam from her hands, turned off the tap, turned around, and embraced her in her arms in a face-to-face posture.

Outside the window are the lights of Wanjia, and the warm light above their heads encloses a quiet world for them.

Yu Jing's black pupils danced with starlight, drowning in her gentle eyes little by little, stretched out her hand to hook her neck, closed her eyes and kissed her proactively.