Chen Tingwei's face was pressed against Lian Jue's shoulders. He hugged Lian Jue hard in a caring and sense of security, trying to make him feel at ease, and stroked Lian Jue's back with his hands.

Lian Jue only felt that Chen Tingwei hugged him too tightly, which reminded him of the "needs" that Chen Tingwei had told him, and also made him have the idea that Chen Tingwei really needed his hug.

His breath was filled with the unique sweet wine aroma from Chen Tingwei's body. The mixed alcohol smell in the sweet and sour taste aggravated his discomfort caused by motion sickness in a very short time. He turned his head unconsciously and avoided the fragrance emitted from Chen Tingwei's collar. Chen Tingwei's body fragrance was too special. He had consulted many endocrine experts in private, and most of them said that they had never heard of the smell of wine in the body, but in some cases, the aggravation of body odor may be abnormal secretion of sweat glands. It is recommended to go for a sweat gland examination with Chen Tingwei.

Lian Jue thought he was not as easy as he was at the beginning to be surprised by any situation that happened to Chen Ting. After all, these things are insignificant in terms of "being able to get pregnant". In order for Chen Ting to fail to give birth smoothly, his physical condition did not allow Lian Jue to make too many moves in these things, so he temporarily put it aside.

Chen Ting did not notice his frowning, so he controlled the glands to release a stronger pheromone, allowing his breath to wrap around Lian Jue, and his tone was soft as if he was coaxing Kang Tong: "Is it better?"

Lian Jue only felt that he was dizzy and even more excited by the smell. He relied on his thoughts to support himself and did not push Chen Ting away, and asked him: "What's better?"

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Chen Tingwei raised his head in his arms.

"..." Lian Jue only felt that his back teeth were biting very painful.

Chen Ting did not look at his even more ugly face, and suddenly realized that Lian Jue was not alpha and might not be able to adapt to such a strong pheromones. He quickly stopped and let go of Lian Jue.

Sure enough, Lian Jue was let go and opened the car window as soon as possible, allowing the air that penetrated into the window to dilute the smell in the car.

Lian Jue maintains the calmness on the surface and breathes calmly outside the window.

When the discomfort faded, he turned around and Chen Ting had not moved back to the other side of the car window far away from him, as if he was deliberately keeping a distance from him.

Chen Ting was still blaming himself for his overcorrect behavior. He found Lian Jue looking at him, and the smile on his face was a little reluctant: "Does my smell make you feel a little uncomfortable?"

Chen Ting didn't rack his brains in his heart thinking about a softer way of comforting, but Lian Jue felt that his words were like anger.

Realizing that his resistance was too obvious, Lian Jue lowered his eyes and looked at his hand on the seat, raised his hand and buckled his slender hand slightly.

Chen Ting was not stunned for a moment, looked down at his hand on the back of his hand, then looked up at Lian Jue's expressionless face and turned his face out the window. Although he knew in his heart that Lian Jue's doing this was just a suspected abnormal behavior in the period of time, his heart was inevitably beat faster.

Lian Jue looked at the rearview mirror from the window and did not see any suspicious vehicles anymore. However, Lin Chen remained vigilant and took his own initiative to go around the two ends in the southern suburbs before heading home.

Chen Tingwei's hand was covered by Lian Jue's palm. Lian Jue's fingers were embedded in the gap between Chen Tingwei's fingers, but they did not hold them, but just gently put them on them. Lian Jue may still feel uncomfortable. His palms did not have the warm heat they usually touch, but were slightly cool, covering the back of Chen Tingwei's hand, and sweat oozed out of the palm of Chen Tingwei's palm.

Just like when he came, Lin Chen drove his car directly into the villa yard and parked at the main entrance.

Chen Tingwei's hand was placed on the seat for almost an hour without moving, and it was a little stiff. He struggled gently and Lian Jue quickly let go of him.

Lian Jue asked Lin Chen to wait for him in the car. When he opened the car door, he stopped again and said to Lin Chen: "Call the driver over and drive."

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment and quickly said, "Okay."

Chen Ting had not returned to the house with Lian Jue. It was almost lunch time. He asked Lian Jue: "Don't you stay at home for lunch?"

Lian Jue said "No", and went straight upstairs.

Lian Jue walked downstairs soon after he went upstairs. Chen Ting was preparing lunch in the kitchen. He heard the sound and walked out to see. Lian Jue must have taken a shower and changed into clothes that were more formal than in the morning.

Chen Ting didn't remember Lian Jue taking a shower before going out in the morning. Now he took another shot. It was inevitable to guess whether Lian Jue thought his pheromones were too strong, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Are you leaving?" Chen Ting regretted nonsense without asking a question.

Lian Jue stopped a few steps away, looking at Chen Tingwei across the narrow bar between the kitchen and the living room.

Chen Tingwei's hands were still wet, so his arms were slightly raised. He wore an apron he had never seen before, and there was a cartoon bear wearing a chef's hat and a spatula. The bear's round belly was coincidentally supported by Chen Tingwei's bulging belly, which looked clumsy and cute.

Chen Tingwei's eyes were very bright but a little empty. The words he said seemed reluctant to part with him, which made Lian Jue think of the hug Chen Tingwei asked him in the car just now.

Chen Ting didn't want to make up for his stupid words, so he told him to be careful. When he heard Lian Jue say to him, "Come here."

Chen Ting walked to Lian Jue without going around the bar. Lian Jue hugged him on his shoulder, like holding his hand in a car, without exerting too much force, pressing his shoulder lightly or heavily, and then stopped the hug very restrainedly, pulling the distance between the two people apart.

Chen Ting was not stunned yet. He was just now in the car and approached Lian Jue, but Lian Jue did not accept his kindness as he thought. Therefore, Chen Ting didn't think Lian Jue was probably not liking to the pheromones that were too rich on him.

But at this moment, the hug came suddenly, and was so gentle that it seemed to happen naturally. Chen Tingwei's little loss that had not been discovered just now was suddenly melted. He didn't even know why, and his heart suddenly became soft.

"No need to prepare my dinner." Lian Jue said.

Chen Tingwei nodded and said ok.

When Lian Jue left, Chen Ting didn't see him pulling up his coat and sniffing it through the anti-peeping glass that blocked the light.

Like the touch that was not very close to holding hands, Chen Ting did not expect that Lian Jue did not like the smell of his body, but seemed to need him very much.

When Lian Jue returned home in the evening, it was already very late. Chen Ting had not yet rested, but had already taken a shower. He changed into home clothes and sat on the sofa and knitted a scarf.

When Chen Tingwei heard the door ringing, he stopped his movements in his hand and turned his head to look at Lian Jue in the door.

Although Lian Jue told him not to prepare his own dinner, Chen Tingwei asked: "Have you had dinner?"

"Eat." Lian Jue glanced at the wall clock on the wall. The hour hand was almost pointing at twelve o'clock and asked him, "Why haven't you been sleeping yet?"

Chen Ting did not put down the needle in his hand and stood up. His newly washed hair looked softer under the warm standing lamp beside the sofa. He did not tell Lian Jue that he had thought about the way to relieve his susceptibility period for the afternoon, and wanted to wait for him to come back to practice. He simply replied: "I'm not sleepy yet, I'll wait for you for a while."

Before Lian Jue entered the door, he didn't expect that Chen Tingwei had not yet fallen asleep. After entering the door, he didn't expect that Chen Tingwei paused to wait for him and asked him to go to bed.

Chen Tingwei followed Lian Jue upstairs. Lian Jue walked into the room slowly in front of him, but the door was not closed. Chen Tingwei, who was following behind, was stunned for a moment, and even had the illusion that he was leaving a door for himself.

After Lian Jue returned to the room, he went straight into the bathroom. Chen Tingwei stood at the door of his room for too long, and he accelerated his pace to his room.

Chen Ting took up the clothes and thin blankets on the bed and walked towards Lianjue's room - these are things he usually wears and uses. Before he had time to wash it, it was stained with pheromones on his body. After he smelled it, the smell was very light, so it should not cause Lianjue to feel disgusted or discomfort. Letting these clothes with his smell accompany Lianjue into a dream should be much softer than the smell directly released by his glands.

After taking a shower, Lian Jue came out of the bathroom and glanced at the door first. The door was closed.

He walked into the bedroom with his hair wiped his hair. The headlights in the room were on, and Chen Ting didn't turn his back to him as if he was making a bed. Lian Jue didn't know where he got the cleanliness. The bed sheets he had just changed last night were going to be replaced again today, but out of respect for his living habits, he was still waiting patiently by the side.

Seeing that Chen Ting was busy for a long time with his head down, Lian Jue passed by the end of the bed and wanted to sit on the single sofa by the window. He accidentally glanced at the bed, his expression froze, and he asked subconsciously: "...what are you doing?"

It was the first time Chen Tingwei helped others build a nest, and he used his own breath to comfort others. He was a little shy and lowered his head and dug out a small hole between the clothes and blankets spread on Lianjue's bed, before saying to Lianjue: "Maybe you will feel more comfortable this way."

——"The puppy is very sensitive to the smell. I don't allow it to go to bed. It actually learns to secretly take my socks and hide them in its nest."

——"Maybe you will feel more comfortable this way."

——"…that’s what, it’s just a mark.”

——"Can you mark me?"

Lian Jue's mind was blank for a moment, but his words were full of words at this moment, and he couldn't say a word.

He rarely had such moments of emotional loss and anger. He even turned his back and suppressed his anger for a long time, thinking that his anger had eased a little before turning around again. Seeing Chen Tingwei's shy expression again, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Chen Tingwei." Lian Jue's face looked ugly, "Am I the dog you raise?"
Chapter completed!