Wear it until the scum A tortures the heroine

Xu Jinzhao felt her cheeks burning, and she was very grateful that the sky was dark. She didn't know how to deal with it now, and she complained in her heart about the kitten who had no bottom line to play tricks.

She had never discussed pheromone-related topics with Omega before.

Although he is not a native resident of this world, Xu Jinzhao has the common sense in [Xu Jinzhao's] memory, and he knows that this is by no means something that can be talked about in ordinary chat.

These pheromones, which are mainly secreted by glands and have attractive fragrance, bring no less stimulation than the caress between lovers. The pheromone interaction between A and O itself has many indescribable social functions, so it is linked to sex. .

If it is serious, Song Jiao's current behavior can be regarded as... so what kind of harassment, although it is strange to describe it this way.

This question can almost be regarded as a beautiful girl pulling down her corset, smiling and asking her if she looks good!

It was rare for Xu Jinzhao to feel ashamed in front of Song Jiao. She avoided the other party's gaze, refused to answer this question, and only urged: "Let's go back quickly."

Song Jiao got great pleasure and inspiration from her reaction, she didn't mean to stop at all, instead she laughed in the dim sky.

Her laughter was soft and small, drawing Xu Jinzhao's eyes away from the dark green grass at his feet, staying on Omega for a moment, and then looking away in a panic, inexplicably unable to take a long look at the Omega that had been covered with the evening light with the surrounding scenery for a long time. Slender figure.

Song Jiao said briskly: "Since you don't say it, then I will. Xu Jinzhao, you smell sweet."

As soon as the words came out, Song Jiao found that she spoke quite fluently, and she unknowingly broke away from the anxiety of the previous few days.

This small success brought more courage to continue her description.

"You make me crave sweet oranges...and some sea salt soda, that's how your pheromones make me feel."

Omega spoke honestly and added: "You smell different than before."

Song Jiao knew in her heart where the earth-shattering change in the aroma of pheromones came from.

What she is interested in is Xu Jinzhao, who brings the sweet aroma of mixed citrus and sea salt, not [Xu Jinzhao] who seems to be cultivated in a heap of spicy tobacco.

Song Jiao didn't intend to tear off the thin veil between herself and Xu Jinzhao, but she thought it was necessary to make some subtle hints to let Alpha understand that the sweetness she said was only related to the other party.

When Omega described her pheromone smell in that naive and daydreaming tone, the fire on Xu Jinzhao's face had already burned to the tips of his ears and neck.

She couldn't figure out why Song Jiao could walk back and forth on the edge of danger so calmly, trampled on the boundaries that the two of them had maintained for a long time.

But when Song Jiao's last words came out, the focus of Xu Jinzhao's thinking changed from 'formal wife's verbal harassment' to 'different from before'.

Since Alpha's relevant olfactory organs were unable to judge the smell of its own pheromones, Xu Jinzhao hadn't noticed this change in himself before.

Thinking of the signs on her body that were different from that of [Xu Jinzhao], she couldn't help becoming alert, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.

Xu Jinzhao asked: "...What was my taste before?"

In the original description of "Jiao Jiao", the specific smell of [Xu Jinzhao]'s pheromone is not clearly described. From the perspective of [Song Jiao], it is generally felt nauseated, dizzy, and both physically and mentally disgusted.

The original text emphasizes the other party's targeted malicious desire | The stronger the desire, the more it makes [Song Jiao] feel suffocated and unbearable. He was pinched by the smoky palm, but he did not give a reference to the real fragrance source, so that Xu Jinzhao didn't know it at all. Know what the original body can be smelled by Omega.

Without realizing it, her palms were wet with the sweat of fear, and she had met Xu Boyang so many times, if it wasn't for this special background of "only O can give A's scent judgment", the other party would have noticed something wrong.

After all, the patch can indeed decompose most of the scattered pheromones, but it cannot guarantee 100% blocking.

Song Jiao was sensitive to Xu Jinzhao's strangeness, her thoughts turned very quickly, and she quickly guessed that the other party might be afraid of revealing his identity in front of other people.

She described: "The very strong smell of smoke, and some other very pungent and unpleasant spice smells, I can't describe them in detail."

Seeing Xu Jinzhao showing a forced dry smile, Song Jiao lightly stated:

"I found it strange when I first found out that your pheromone taste has changed. I checked the Internet and found that pheromone changes are quite common."

Of course, this is to calmly comfort the other party and let her not be too nervous about it.

These words were very effective, Xu Jinzhao looked a little more relaxed, and couldn't wait to confirm: "Is it very common?"

Song Jiao didn't answer immediately, but deliberately showed doubts and scrutiny. The reaction of the person in front of her was obviously overreacted just now, and Omega planned to cooperate with her to perform the trick perfectly.

Xu Jinzhao realized that he was acting too seriously on this matter.

The kitten in front of her was almost a walking lie detector, vigilant and sensitive, so she must have noticed something strange about her.

Although there was no need to keep this secret, she didn't want to say it on this occasion, after all, she didn't have to explain everything to Song Jiao.

Xu Jinzhao felt that he and Song Jiao were getting along very well at the moment, and he didn't intend to cause any side issues, so he avoided the topic.

"Forget it, it's nothing."

She heard Song Jiao muttering in a low voice: "You are very strange today, you are always surprised."

Xu Jinzhao saw that Omega had labeled his embarrassment and bewilderment in the face of those over-the-top teasing as a strange behavior, so he couldn't help laughing and crying, and urged her: "Go back quickly, I think mosquitoes have come out."

Song Jiao didn't like being bitten by mosquitoes, so she immediately turned around and walked towards the parking lot. Xu Jinzhao, who was stuck on the gravel road, heaved a sigh of relief and followed her.

They rushed back to the car like this one after the other.

Song Jiao used a patch with a normal breakdown dose during the non-climax period. Just now, the body unknowingly accelerated the secretion of pheromones under the interference of the Alpha citrus aroma. special fragrance.

Now that her mood and physiology are calm, she no longer has the tantalizing peach fragrance on her body, so she doesn't need to change the barrier stickers anymore.

She took out Xu Jinzhao's bag and handed it to him.

After the sun went down, it got dark very quickly, and the sky had already dimmed rapidly. Only the not-so-conspicuous yellow light from the street lamp not far away brought some visibility.

Seeing Xu Jinzhao opening the bag and looking through it, Song Jiao still didn't give up, and confirmed one last time: "You really don't want to pass the susceptible period by temporarily marking with me? This is better than using inhibitors."

This is true, the inhibitors for A just try to simulate the effect of replacing O pheromones after entering the body through the mouth, so as to relieve the physical pain during orgasm, and vice versa.

Either way, a temporary marker is better than a synthetic inhibitor, and it's self-evident which one is more effective, a chemical product or a natural reaction.

But her beautiful and stupid wife still shook her head like a rattle, quickly pressed the dispersible tablet out of the aluminum foil plate, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Song Jiao was very discouraged, staring at the other party's relieved face, she really loved and hated her.

What a helpless fool this is!

Xu Jinzhao took out a portable small bottle of barrier spray and sprayed it on the back of his neck to ensure that the highly effective mist could deal with the pheromones that dissipated, and then quickly replaced the barrier stickers.

She put the replaced patch into a disposal bag, which is a sealed bag that comes with the barrier patch as a gift. There is a chemical decomposition bag inside that is not suitable for the human body, which can quickly dispose of the pheromone contaminated by the patch and reduce the risk of being discarded. Possibility of polluting the environment later, so as not to cause possible disturbance to others.

Xu Jinzhao finally got this done, and swallowed all the sweet and bitter medicine powder that disintegrated on the tip of her tongue and took effect quickly, making her swollen mind feel comfortable.

After such an incident, she is now a little listless, as if most of the spirit recovered from the long sleep in the afternoon has been consumed again.

She sighed in her heart and thought, does this count as five hours of charging and one hour of battery life?

Song Jiao saw that Xu Jinzhao was not very energetic, so she said softly, "Let's go home? Auntie should have already made dinner."

Xu Jinzhao also put the sealed bag in his bag, ready to throw it away later, and nodded to her.

Both of them got into the car and drove away from the riverside, and merged into the traffic flow illuminated by continuous street lights in the darkness of twilight.

Song Jiao was always a little worried about Xu Jinzhao, so she asked Alpha on the co-pilot:

"Would you like to go to the hospital for an examination again? I always feel that you are starting to look listless again, and you don't seem to have any strength."

Xu Jinzhao was still in good condition in the first few days of recuperation, and he showed obvious recovery, but gradually he became unable to lift his spirits, visibly unhealthy to the naked eye, and often drowsy, especially today.

She was such a lively and bright person before, Song Jiao actually felt uncomfortable seeing Xu Jinzhao who was panting after running a few extra steps.

Xu Jinzhao withdrew his gaze from the window, turned to Song Jiao, shook his head and said:

"You know, I've done several checkups. I switched from Hwaseong Hospital to Pungbuk Provincial Hospital, but nothing was found. Those checkups hurt your body, so don't do useless work."

She went on to comfort Song Jiao: "I'm okay now? At best, I'll get tired and sleepy easily, and at worst, rest more."

Xu Jinzhao remembered the state of mind when Song Jiao was admitted to the hospital in a car accident and he accidentally learned from the doctor that there was an abnormality in Omega's brain. He walked out of the consulting room and looked up at so many sick people.

Some are in wheelchairs, some are hanging arms, and there are emaciated children lying in the arms of their parents.

She felt at the time that maybe she shouldn't ask for too much, and that everything except death became acceptable.

The same is true now, instead of indulging in a little bit of pain caused by strange illnesses, it is better to relax and face it.

Xu Jinzhao could still think about it, Song Jiao didn't want her emotions to affect her too much, so she simply changed the subject: "If you really don't have to go back to Juzhou for the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's go out to play together that day."

Xu Jinzhao laughed: "Where do you want to go?"

Song Jiao thought of the list she had made based on Yu Lan's suggestion: "How about the playground, there is a themed castle here in Hwaseong, I heard it's very interesting."

The sky outside the window was dark, and the city completely sank into the night illuminated by artificial light.

Song Jiao recalled the past again, and slowly said to Xu Jinzhao: "I haven't been to this kind of place much, you know. I suddenly want to go there."

Of course Xu Jinzhao understands why she hasn't been to the amusement park too often. Song Jiao's parents were busy with work in her childhood before she was ten years old, let alone after that.

Among them, her mother, Qiao Chu, has a strong personality and is more desperate than Song Yikang. Ms. Qiao even died on the return journey alone after a rare family trip.

Song Jiao mentioned to her several times that her father has been in poor condition since then, immersed in pain all the time, and presumably would not have the energy to take his daughter out to play.

This made Xu Jinzhao start to feel sorry for Omega, and she agreed decisively: "Of course, even if you can't go to the Mid-Autumn Festival, there will be opportunities to play later."

With the yellow light coming from the street lamp through the window, Xu Jinzhao saw the other party's small smile, and she suddenly thought of something from the thoughts just now.

"Your father, he will be able to come out of Dongcheng by the end of this year."

She vaguely remembered that Song Yikang's sentence was more than five years. When she became [Xu Jinchao], Song Yikang had already been in prison for three years.

Due to Xu Boyang's pressure, his sentence has not been reduced at all, but the time should be up soon.

Song Jiao responded in a low voice, turned the steering wheel and turned across the intersection. She would go back to Juzhou once a month, and of course she knew better than Xu Jinzhao how long before her father would be released from prison.

She said, "November 11."

In the past two years, Song Jiao has never told her father about the changes around her, including Xu Jinzhao, who dropped out of Changnan University, and the company's development from its establishment to its follow-up.

She also decently made up a set of internship experiences in Xu's after graduation, and told Song Yikang to deceive her father into thinking that she was still dealing with [Xu Jinzhao].

Her father was about to be released from prison, which was originally a good thing, but she couldn't bear to see his face that was getting older every month, and his body that became more and more emaciated.

Song Jiao couldn't be purely happy, and still had many worries in her heart.

She constructed such a big set of lies just to avoid conflict with Song Yikang and irritate her father, but how would she explain it to her father when she could pick him up and release him from prison?

Especially my feelings for the Alphas around me, their marriage, even if I tell the fact that Xu Jinzhao is not [Xu Jinzhao], my father can listen to it, can I believe this bizarre incident...

These worries piled up heavily, the shadows of the street trees swept across one by one, and the smile on the corner of Omega's lips gradually disappeared.

She tightened her fingertips holding the steering wheel, as if she had fallen into a dilemma ahead of time.

Song Jiao called softly, "Xu Jinzhao."

Xu Jinzhao had been watching her all the time, seeing how the other person changed from being happy to being depressed, she could probably guess what Song Jiao was thinking, which also put a heavy weight on her heart.

She replied, "I'm listening."

Song Jiao finally planned her words. She said to Xu Jinzhao, "My dad doesn't... like you very much. He hates Xu Boyang, and he also hates many people related to Xu Boyang."

This is the first time that Song Jiao has talked directly with Xu Jinzhao about the resentment between the two families.

In fact, she may also hate Xu Boyang, but when she was in contact with Xu's family in the past, most of the areas in her brain that control emotions were still firmly locked.

Song Jiao used to think more about reality-related issues.

For example, how should she protect herself, how to save the life of the only family member, how to escape in the future, and other smaller details, such as how to refuse [Xu Jinzhao]'s lunch invitation tomorrow?

This is a normal and comfortable way of thinking for her, and she feels disgust in her heart, but not as much as her father, or even crazy.

Now she has gradually experienced the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary people, polishing the dusty and gloomy pictures in her memories, and making a person and an event come alive.

In the past, the memory film, which could only be projected in black and white, projected unprecedented beauty and brilliance, and also allowed her to see clearly the large shadow of pain in contrast.

When everything was in chaos, she still didn't quite understand why her father was getting haggard and insane, and she wasn't overly worried about the relationship between her father and Xu Jinzhao in the future, thinking that there would always be a solution.

Song Jiao now completely lost her previous self-confidence.

Just think about it, if Xu Jinzhao also turned into flesh and blood among scrap iron, and their children were forced to be locked in a high wall to be tortured, Song Jiao suddenly understood why his father was crazy.

Just the idea that occurred in her mind was enough for Song Jiao to hate her fingertips numb and her eyes swollen. This is the person who gave her meticulous care and taught her how to see the world. She is willing to sincerely pray to heaven for another person Healthy and happy people.

Her father lost the man in his life.

Every time Song Jiao thought of this, all the inflated hatred that came with the imitation suddenly fell down, and she also brought her body down, falling into the cold abyss where her father was living.

Song Jiao vaguely felt that it was difficult for his father to accept Xu Jinzhao as his partner.

The reason why he insisted on living was indeed because of her, but perhaps more because of hatred.

Can father really calm down and listen to her explain why he fell in love with Xu Jinzhao?

Song Jiao was not even [-]% sure.

She said: "If he says bad things to you in the future, don't take it to heart, okay? I know how good you are, and it's completely different from before."

Omega's voice was extremely soft, and what she warned Xu Jinzhao was almost bound to happen.

Both sides are people she cares about very much.

One is a relative who lifted her high with a smile and put her on her shoulders when she was a child, and sometimes sighed and stroked the top of her hair, telling her that her mother couldn't come because she had a job, but her mother loved her (although Song Jiao didn't like her at that time). know exactly what love is), before parting, the palms trembled, saying that Jiaojiao is sorry, Jiaojiao is waiting for her father.

One is a lover, pulling her away from the chaos, distinguishing the sky from the earth, letting her see the sun and flowers, and feel that life can still be so happy, it is her desire | It is her opposite, it is her happiness and The meaning of pain is that she can rest assured to rely on the coquettish person, and it is also the anchor of her emotions.

Song Jiao knew that her request was unreasonable, but she couldn't guarantee that she could convince her father. Compared with her relatives who had a high probability of not being able to communicate, she had no choice but to seek tolerance from the other party.

Xu Jinzhao seldom saw Song Jiao so frightened. It wasn't that she was so frightened that she clung to her side to comfort her, but she tried her best to pretend to be calm, trying to hide the fear that was visible at a glance.

She understood why Omega was terrified, after all, this was not only a problem between her and herself, but also mixed with unstable factors from a third party.

Xu Jinzhao told Song Jiao, "I know."

Even though she said this, she felt a little uneasy in her heart, worried that Song Jiao's life, which had just started on the right track, would be disrupted again. This disturbance was obviously very powerful, and if it could not be adjusted, the negative impact would continue.

Both of them fell into silence, thinking about their own ways to deal with it, but neither had any clue.

The car approached the Dangang community and stopped temporarily at a nearby pharmacy. Xu Jinzhao got out of the car to buy inhibitors.

She smiled at Song Jiao through the fallen car window, turned around and walked quickly into the shop.

Xu Jinzhao didn't plan to use that kind of long-acting sustained-release drug anymore, so he asked the pharmacist to take an ordinary room temperature injection to pay the bill.

When he came out of the pharmacy and approached the car parked on the side of the road, Xu Jinzhao saw Omega staring ahead in a daze. This is a very rare phenomenon.

She opened the door and got into the car, and deliberately said in a brisk tone: "I've bought it. The pharmacy has injection rooms, but I think it's better to go home."

Song Jiao returned to her senses, smiled at her, and drove to the entrance of the underground garage.

Xu Jinzhao sighed inwardly.

After the two arrived home, she washed her hands, opened the inhibitor packaging box, used alcohol to disinfect the skin of her arm, and injected a light golden liquid medicine with an injection pen.

Aunt Li had already prepared the meal, and after dinner, Xu Jinzhao was a little tired, her pheromones were unstable now, she could no longer live with Song Jiao, and went to another second bedroom alone.

Auntie finished clearing the dinner plate and asked Song Jiao, who was sitting in the living room, still desperately thinking about how to solve the problem.

"What's the matter with you two, Xiao Xu is not energetic, and you are also in a daze."

Song Jiao raised her head, looked at Aunt Li's concerned little round face, and stretched out her hands to her.

This made Aunt Li feel bad, so she hurriedly sat over and let Song Jiao hug her.

Song Jiao buried herself on her aunt's shoulder, drawing warmth from her who was infinitely close to a gentle elder, and whispered:

"Auntie, I like Xu Jinzhao so much. I hope that everyone I care about can be by my side."

Xu Jinzhao once again forgot many things and focused on his painting.

She felt that she was in a state of half-dream and half-awake, facing the model sitting at the dining table with her long hair braided, and saw the shadow of another person from the other side.

I'm probably going crazy, Xu Jinzhao thought, this kind of hallucination always occurs, I should put down my paintbrush and go to the psychiatrist immediately.

But instead of doing this, she daubed the paint on the canvas obsessively, constantly looking at the beautiful figure superimposed on the model in her fantasy.

She didn't know who it was, but she only knew that when she looked at the other person's smile, her heart would beat powerfully in her ears, and she was immersed in a cloud of comfort and tranquility.

Xu Jinzhao even feels that her wrists and fingers are light and healthy. She is willing to spend with her nihilistic muse from morning to evening, and then to a new morning.

Fortunately, she still remembered her original intention, which was to present a new work to the exhibition, and as everything became perfect, the time of parting finally came.

When the phantom completely disappeared, the strange young goddess had already smiled at Xu Jinzhao on the canvas.

Xu Jinzhao sent away the model who had been working overtime for a few days, and felt a little guilty for the girl. She just used her outline to draw the person she imagined in a psychedelic state.

But when Xu Jinzhao once again stares at the pure lamb-like eyes on the canvas, and sees the innocent indifference under her docile expression, he can't have any resistance to this inhuman and extremely beautiful face. He can only feel love and liking, let alone Think of that point of guilt for the model.

While waiting for the oil painting to dry in the shade, Xu Jinzhao felt that he had gone crazy.

She was fascinated by a little woman who did not exist in reality in the painting. She stared at it from early morning to evening, except for eating, bathing and sleeping, she just looked at this painting that was initially drying.

When he was finally able to frame the painting and send it to the competition, Xu Jinzhao woke up from his obsession and realized that he was in the last week of the deadline.

She named the painting "Jiaojiao" before sending it.

Xu Jinzhao intuitively knew that this was the name of the person in the painting, but he couldn't remember the full name.

The day after the painting was sent out, she finally returned to normal. Turning on her phone, she saw that she replied to all the friends who sent WeChat messages like a template during the period:

[Accompanying my wife, busy. ]

Xu Jinzhao: "..."

She felt that she must be dazed.

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The author has something to say:

The kitten in the painting is more charming than reality (thumbs up

PS: Praise yourself after writing, is it pretty steady?The connection is smoother than I imagined, and I still insist on daily updates.

You have to know that this was a good-for-nothing slacker old pigeon who spent a year writing the plot and barely reached 30 words!