Subordinate Doting - Chap 104
Ji Tingyu thought he was arrogant and slick at the time, but now he knows that He Zhuo can do what he says.
He adhered to this stinginess and even strictly controlled his pheromones.
But Ji Tingyu changed his mind and realized that if he were to prepare a special gift for his lover, it would most likely be pheromones.
Because this is the most unique and unrepeatable thing that comes with their destiny, just like the smell that animals emit when they are courting.
When two people first meet, pheromones are the spear and shield of mutual attraction, but after being marked for life, the pheromones merge with each other, mix with each other, flow into the body and become a deep imprint, becoming evidence of love.
From the day He Zhuo got the pheromone, he had been hiding it miserly, and would release it to his lover as a unique gift on a certain day in the future, which might be the wedding night or as a lifelong mark.
There is only one person in this world who has smelled his true scent.
There is indeed no privilege more romantic than this.
Ji Tingyu curled up the corners of his lips, and tiny ripples appeared in his eyes.
He put away the drawings, turned over, mounted his horse, whipped his long whip, and rushed out like an arrow, sweeping the wind and snow behind him.
Suddenly I wanted to see He Zhuo right away.
Give him another hug and kiss him until he can’t breathe.
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“Oh—”
Ten minutes later, the sound of hurried horse hooves suddenly broke into the base, scaring Meng Fan, who was chewing a melon, and he staggered.
”Oh my god, what’s going on? Why is the boss riding so fast?”
”Good news!” Ji Tingyu dismounted with his back against the setting sun, his eyes full of excitement. He casually threw the whip to Meng Fan, then pinched his big ears like a troublemaker and turned around, then ran into the building amid Meng Fan’s screams.
He had walked up the three flights of stairs for seven years, but it had never felt so long. He took two steps at a time, and every time he lifted a leg he could hear his heartbeat one second faster than before.
When the dormitory door finally appeared before his eyes, his heart almost burst. He kicked the door open with a “bang!”, but the scene inside the room instantly extinguished his boiling blood.
No one?
He ran into the house in a hurry, becoming more and more anxious.
”He Zhuo? He Zhuo?”
Not coming back yet?
Ji Tingyu clicked his tongue and took out his cell phone to make a call. Suddenly, there was a “splash” sound of water coming from the bathroom, and his heart followed with twists and turns.
He couldn’t help but think that liking someone was really a torture. In just a few seconds, he experienced disappointment and surprise.
Not wanting to wait even a second longer, he rushed to the bathroom door and opened it without a second thought. The moment he rushed in, he shouted in his heart, “Fuck!”
In the bathroom, white mist was rising from the ground. He Zhuo was standing naked under the shower, one hand on the wall and the other holding his hand. He turned his head and looked at him at the sound, with an overwhelming deterrent in his eyes.
He was interrupted in the middle of a fight, and you can imagine how bad his mood was.
Ji Tingyu was totally unprepared for the scene in front of him. After shouting “Fuck!”, he added: “Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!”
I was completely stunned, and blood was flowing from my feet to my head.
Then he asked a particularly stupid question:
”Why aren’t you wearing any clothes!”
What’s even more stupid is that He Zhuo actually answered: “It’s dirty.”
Ji Tingyu didn’t dare to look at what had stained his clothes. He turned around like an ant on a hot pot, his face flushed: “How could you do such a thing in the bathroom!”
He Zhuo loosened his hand, glanced at him, took the beer can next to him, drank it all, crushed it and threw it into the trash can.
Then he said, “How about I go to the corridor?”
Right, where else could he go if not in the bathroom? He couldn’t go to the podium.
Ji Tingyu almost convinced himself, and quickly shook his head to stand firm, “Then you can’t… do it now… It’s not even dark yet…”
”Do I have to check the time?”
He Zhuo laughed, then got out of the bathtub. His muscular body was particularly intimidating, and his expression remained calm, showing that he looked very confident.
”3S is a sexual desire. Omega’s health and hygiene class teaches this in the first period. You’ve been pestering me for two months and you won’t let me do it myself?”
”I……!”
How come it’s my responsibility?!
Ji Tingyu was so embarrassed that one of his ears drooped and the other stood up. He subconsciously took a big step back and his back slammed into the wall.
The sudden chill made his mind clear a little, “Well, then you can continue, I won’t bother you anymore.”
After saying that, he turned around and ran away. A slow voice sounded behind him: “Xiao Mi.”
Ji Tingyu braked suddenly and stopped where he was, almost slipping.
He covered his ears in frustration and rubbed them hard.
I didn’t want to admit that I couldn’t stand the power of these two words, but the heat that suddenly rose on my face couldn’t be faked.
He Zhuo is so cunning! So shameless!
He designed this!
He deliberately leaned close to Ji Tingyu’s ear and called him these two words after “eating peaches” every time, as if he was planting a trap in his head.
The pleasure at that time was like a raging fire, and these two words were the fuse. Whenever He Zhuo called out these two words in a gentle and hoarse tone, Ji Tingyu’s body would reflexively begin to beg for mercy, without any will.
”Depend on……”
He pressed his forehead against the wall and twisted like a caterpillar, wishing he could squash himself so that he could slip out through the crack in the wall.
”What are you doing? You’re really annoying…”
”Nothing, just asking why you’re running after coming in?” He Zhuo looked at him with eyes that looked like he wanted to eat someone, hungry and thirsty, getting hotter and hotter. He wished he could turn into a pair of hands and grab him back and kill him directly.
”Then who told you not to close the door…” Ji Tingyu argued with reason, his drooping ears already showing a hint of being a good boy, hoping that his brother would let him go this time out of pity for him.
But He Zhuo said word by word: “Come here and finish it for me.”
