pheromone trapping

Chapter 33 General Examination

When Jian Xiwen woke up, she still felt that she was in a dream.

After the rain, the aroma of the forest and roses has almost dissipated, leaving only a faint trace, intertwined, like a rose forest that has rained.

Rainwater flows through every petal of the rose, infiltrating it into a bright red.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines on Jane Xiwen's face through the vent.He lay lazily on the moisture-proof mat, not wanting to move.The sleeping bag covered him and it was very warm.He turned over and found that Ren He had gotten up at some point, and the other side of the tent was empty.

Jian Xiwen hugged the sleeping bag tightly, lay on her side and looked at the empty side.

After temporarily marking last night, he felt cold, hugged Ren He, and slept like this all night.

Now that I think about it, I feel like I've been bewitched.

Pheromone is indeed a very evil thing. After smelling Ren He's smell, the whole person was as stupid as if he had drunk alcohol. He held Ren He and asked him to temporarily mark himself, and said so many embarrassing things...

But Ren He...

Jian Xiwen hugged the quilt and smirked.

Ren He also bit his neck as if he was drunk, very lightly.But the feeling of injecting other people's pheromone into one's glands is too unique and unforgettable. At this moment, Jian Xiwen can still recall the feeling of trembling all over his body and heating his blood.Ren He probably still had the last sliver of reason, and he didn't dare to bite too deeply, so he let go of his gland quickly with just one bite.

But keep licking.

He kept licking Jian Xiwen's glands, licking back and forth with his wet and hot tongue, like a beast licking his most cherished treasure, so much that Jian Xiwen was afraid that the glands would melt.He struggled, and softly begged: "Don't lick." Then Ren He started biting with his teeth like crazy.What a fragile gland, Ren He even bit it with his teeth!Pick up the small piece of tender meat with your teeth, and then gently lick it with your tongue.

too frightening.

It turned out that Ren He's pheromone looked like this.

He also thought that a serious and rigid person like Ren He would not lose control or develop desires even if his pheromones were disordered.

When he hugged Ren He to sleep, Ren He also hugged him, and kept licking and kissing his glands, obsessed with his pheromone appearance.

He was in a daze, and before he fell asleep, he asked, "Does it smell good?"

There was only one word coming from behind, with a low and hoarse voice.

"fragrant."

Jian Xiwen sat up, pressed the upward arc of her mouth, and decided that today would be very cold.

What, he thought that Ren He was very serious and old-fashioned, so he was also obsessed with his pheromone smell to the point of death. At the age of 34, he is still like an Alpha who has never seen the world, licking the glands of Omega frantically, wishing to eat his stomach.

Ren He's coat was neatly folded and placed next to Jian Xiwen.

It was very cold in the mountains in the early morning, so Jian Xiwen naturally put on his coat.He folded the sleeping bag, picked it up by accident and smelled it, and sure enough, he could smell the faint smell of the forest after the rain and the aroma of roses.Probably because of the temporary mark, the two flavors are subtly blended together. The rose seems to have sprouted and bloomed in the forest from beginning to end, blending perfectly with the smell of soil, bushes, leaves and so on.

When marking, Alpha injects its own pheromones into the glands of Omega, and the pheromones of the two undergo subtle fusion changes. Omega's pheromone taste will become different from that of unmarked, and Alpha will also be stained with the smell of Omega , to announce to others that they are the ones who have been tagged/tagged by someone else.

Thinking of this, Jian Xiwen withdrew his hand that was pulling the tent, dawdlingly took out the neck ring from his bag and put it on.

As soon as he got out of the tent, Jian Xiwen was provoked by the cold morning air and sneezed.

Ren He, who was boiling water between the two tents, looked over immediately.

Ren He looked the same as every day before, wearing black quick-drying clothes and hiking pants, the ugly clothes were actually a bit handsome.

"Drink some hot water." Ren He said.

Jian Xiwen walked over and took his water glass, which was already filled with hot water.

"It's a bit hot, drink it slowly." Ren He said, turning his head and continuing to stare at the water in the steel cup, as if he was cooking some delicious food.

Jian Xiwen stood beside Ren He and slowly drank the water in the water glass. It was rare that he was at a loss for words.

The sun has not yet fully risen, the sun and mist are mixed together, the sky is light gold mixed with pink, making this morning a dreamy morning.The mountain stream, which was turbulent due to the heavy rain yesterday, has returned to calm today, showing a jewel-like blue-green.

Jian Xiwen stood, looking at all this followed by Ren and his silent back, a kind of enthusiasm spread from the depths of his heart to his limbs, clamoring in his body.

is the desire to create.

He hurried back to the tent and pulled out his cell phone.

The program group is not allowed to bring mobile phones, because mobile phones have no signal in the mountains.Jian Xiwen agreed, but secretly hid it in her bag.He carries his mobile phone anytime and anywhere, in order to prevent the sudden creative impulse like now.Sometimes inspiration flashes by, and if you don’t write it down, it’s gone.

He took out his mobile phone to record, while humming, while catching the flash of inspiration, he wrote down a few lines of lyrics.

Ten minutes later, he put his phone away.

Ren He dared to make a sound: "What are you doing?"

Jian Xiwen was still a little embarrassed, and ignored Ren He: "Write a song."

Ren He was surprised: "So fast?"

Jian Xiwen glared at him: "The inspiration came, it was so fast! Are you doubting me? Write it down, after you go back, you have to repair and polish it. Do you understand the creation?!"

In fact, Jian Xiwen could hum the lyrics now and change them, but he was inexplicably embarrassed to sing in front of Ren He.

A subtle silence fell between the two of them.

Different from the natural reticence before, a slightly awkward atmosphere spread in the air.

No one mentioned what happened last night, but they could smell that the pheromones on their bodies had changed, and they could also feel that because of the fusion of pheromones, there was a strange tacit understanding between them, like a telepathy.Although Ren He didn't move and seemed to be boiling water calmly, Jian Xiwen knew that he was embarrassed.

So does Ren He also know what caused his sudden creative impulse?

Jian Xiwen blushed.

The effect of the temporary mark will gradually disappear after about ten days.

The water was ready and boiled for 10 minutes.Ren He turned off the gas stove and poured hot water into the cameraman's cup.

Jian Xiwen wanted to find a topic to change the embarrassment in the air, so he asked casually, "The cameraman hasn't gotten up yet?"

"I have a low fever." Ren He said.

The air was quiet again.

Why low-grade fever, because passive estrus, pheromone disorder, but can't find a partner...

The two of them also had disordered pheromones last night, but they helped each other, and they felt refreshed.Only the poor videographer was too sick to get up because of the fever.

The three of them finished their simple breakfast of compressed biscuits and waited idly for the program team to contact them.Because the cameraman was still having a low fever, Jian Xiwen and Ren He didn't dare to go far.

Jian Xiwen walked around and found that the scenery of Little Blue Mountain was really beautiful.Sitting by the mountain stream, looking at the blue-green mountain stream, you can watch it all day.

The videographer carried the camera with the last bit of power left, and took a few videos of Jian Xiwen's activities.Let Jian Xiwen take the steel cup, go to the mountain stream to fill water, and come back to light the gas stove to boil water.He asked him to take out his phone and pretend to contact the program team.In short, a bunch of material was posed.

Jian Xiwen gave a thumbs up: "You are really talented."

The cameraman with a low fever collapsed in the tent, his voice hoarse: "Miao Zan Miao Zan."

The three of them waited until 08:30, when the rescuers sent by the program group finally arrived.The weather is fine today, and the Little Blue Mountain Management Office said that the single-plank bridge will be repaired in the afternoon.Before that, use the drone to bring them the most important inhibitors.

Jian Xiwen went to the broken single-plank bridge last night and took the things tied to the drone. When he came back and opened it, he found that it was the inhibitor and the battery of the camera.

The videographer took the inhibitor, recovered after a while, and after installing new batteries in his video camera, he was alive and well.According to the new script developed by the chief director, Jian Xiwen was asked to walk around in the mountains, preparing to shoot a thrilling film about survival in the wild.

The day passed while shooting.Because he didn't need to deal with his teammates, Jian Xiwen felt much more relaxed in front of the camera today.He took out his enthusiasm for shooting the MV and spent a day shooting casually.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Ren He led two people who could not find their way to the side of the single-plank bridge that was broken yesterday.The staff of the program team and the management office of Xiaolanshan were already waiting opposite, and there were even Yu Zhenghao and Tian Huixin.

The single-plank bridge has been repaired, but Jian Xiwen was a little psychologically disturbed, and finally crossed the bridge accompanied by Ren He.After crossing the bridge, Yu Zhenghao and Tian Huixin came up to meet him. While sniffing their noses, they surrounded Jian Xiwen and asked non-stop, "Are you okay?" "Are you injured?" "You scared us to death yesterday."

While the camera was filming, Jian Xiwen had the most gentle and friendly smile on his face: "I'm fine, I'm not injured, it's just a little scratched."

Pulling up the trouser leg, a large piece of Jian Xiwen's calf was scratched, it was red and swollen, and it looked a little scary.This was last night when the bridge broke, Ren He ran over to hug him, flew to the other side, and touched him when he landed.But Ren He had already sprayed it with anti-inflammatory lotion, and it didn't hurt very much, and it looked quite bluffing.

Yu Zhenghao and Tian Huixin were complaining and preparing to vent their yin and yang qi, but when they saw Jian Xiwen's calf, they swallowed it back.

The two of them didn't feel well yesterday, the heavy rain fell suddenly, and they found a suitable place to camp nearby.But they are not very good at setting up tents, and the staff have no experience in setting up tents in the rain. It took a few people more than half an hour to set up the tent. Although they were wearing jackets, they were also wet.

It was raining heavily and there was no fire to keep warm. Yu Zhenghao and Tian Huixin were so cold that they almost lost their temperature. Finally, they asked the program team for help. After a long night.When we woke up the next day, both of us had a cold.

The three of them kissed and patted all the way, and they didn't look down until they got on the bus down the mountain.

The managers of the three people were all waiting at the foot of the mountain. The bus didn't go back to the hotel first, and took them directly to the hospital.Yu Zhenghao and Tian Huixin went to see a cold, and Jian Xiwen and the three were taken for a full-body checkup.

Guan Jiamao followed along with Jian Xiwen's checklist. He was in the hospital outside and didn't dare to talk much.After the internist finished the examination, he glanced at Jian Xiwen and warned: "Just temporarily marked it, don't seal the gland with a neck ring for too long, it's not conducive to natural recovery."

Guan Jiamao's internal organs imploded directly.