I Just Crave for Your Pheromones

In the dream, Mu Hanfeng did not move, so Tong Che consciously interpreted this as a kind of connivance.

The hand he had around Mu Hanfeng's neck exerted a little force, and he opened his mouth, revealing two rows of small white teeth, and he left a neat circle of small tooth marks on the abrupt adam’s apple.

Mu Hanfeng still did not move, but his breathing was much heavier.

But the dreaming Tong Che was as if he was senseless, or was "aware" but not afraid, as he once again poked out the tip of his tongue and licked and swirled along the circle of teeth marks.

......

The unprecedented touch he felt on the tip of his tongue instantly spread to his scalp, causing Tong Che to wake up with a start.

But miraculously, the touch was still there and had not disappeared. Tong Che was stunned for a while when he realized something and quickly pulled his thumb out of his mouth.

There was still a little bit of body fluid left on the knuckle of his thumb...

Tong Che quickly took a wet towel from the bedside table and wiped his hands, then buried his whole head in the pillow in utter shame.

In his mind, he was madly dissing himself: "Tong Che, how could you be so wicked?"

What was originally a sweet story about a hero saving O was turned into an 18+ forbidden story!

What's with the finger sucking? Why are you peeping at Teacher Mu before going to bed!

It was all retribution!

The more he thought about it, the more ashamed he was, and he wanted to cuddle up to his teddy bear and pretend to be an ostrich under the blanket all day.

But reality didn't give him a chance...

Within a minute, he heard Mu Hanfeng's voice, "Tong Tong, good morning."

Tong Che froze. Maybe he was just delusional, but Mr. Mu's voice seemed to be unusually hoarse today.

It was not the kind of hoarse voice of a sick person with a cold, but rather, it was the kind of voice that seemed to be holding back something, tainted with lust, and it sounded so seductive.

Tong Che buried himself in his pillow again and scolded himself-he must be the one who was listening to people and making up things.

Only after he had managed to calm down did Tong Che poke his head out of the pillow, ready to greet Mu Hanfeng. But just as his eyes looked over, he saw Mu Hanfeng raise his hand and gently touch his Adam’s apple!

Gah! Can it get any better?

Tong Che hurriedly lowered his eyes, but Mu Hanfeng even asked him, "Tong Tong, why is your face so red?"

Tong Che clutched the corner of the blanket and replied vaguely, "I'm... I'm hot!"

Mu Hanfeng said, "Oh," and didn't ask any more questions, only saying, "Get up and take a shower since you're hot."

Tong Che nodded, lifted the blanket and rolled out of bed.

However, after taking two steps towards the bathroom, he couldn't help but stop.

He found that Mu Hanfeng was still lying on the bed and had no intention of getting up. It wasn't that Mu Hanfeng couldn't stay in bed; it was just that the two of them had been living together for almost a week, and before today, Mu Hanfeng had always gotten up earlier than him every day.

Tong Che was worried that Mu Hanfeng had not taken his sleeping pills last night and had fallen asleep listening to him sing, but later woke up in the middle of the night.

Thinking this, he asked, "Mr. Mu, did you sleep well last night?"

Mu Hanfeng leaned against the head of the bed and looked at him. He didn't know what to think. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his smile was a little meaningful, "I slept very well. I had a beautiful dream."

Tong Che felt that Mu Hanfeng's smile and tone of voice were a bit strange, but he didn't think too much about it. When he heard Mu Hanfeng say that he had slept well, it put his mind at ease, and he asked in passing, "That's good, but aren't you getting up, Mr. Mu?"

Hearing him ask this, Mu Hanfeng's smile deepened at the corners of his lips, and he said slowly, "I'll get up later. It's not convenient right now."

Tong Che was stunned, and before he knew what "not very convenient" meant, he saw Mu Hanfeng suddenly lift the blanket.

Now, Tong Che finally understood what the inconvenience was!

Between the long legs wrapped in black pajama pants, Little Mu was holding his head high!

Tong Che was so dumbstruck.

He was standing there like a little wooden man, unable to speak or move.

But Mu Hanfeng was not ashamed at all and asked Tong Che, "A man's normal reaction, can Tong Tong understand?"

Tong Che was so hot that his ears were ringing, and he didn't even hear what Mu Hanfeng said, so he nodded mechanically.

Only after nodding did he seem to wake up abruptly and drop the words, "Mr. Mu, I'm going to take a shower first!" Without taking a breath, he turned around and sprinted a hundred metres into the bathroom.

Mu Hanfeng was left sitting on the bed, looking at his back with a low smile.

......

But when Tong Che came out of the shower, Mu Hanfeng was already up, and he had meticulously put on a black shirt again, his buttons tied to the top. He was smoking on the terrace outside, and his face had returned to his usual cold expression.

Looking at Mu Hanfeng like this, Tong Che was relieved, but at the same time, a moment of regret somehow crossed his heart.

In fact, he quite liked Mr. Mu's not-so-decent look.

When Mu Hanfeng finished smoking a cigarette and returned to the room, he saw the little Omega staring at him again, not knowing what he was thinking about, and the tips of his ears were even tinged with crimson, looking pretty and cute.

Mu Hanfeng's eyes darkened involuntarily, and he deliberately coughed before asking, "Has Tong Tong finished washing up?"

He nodded, "I'm done. Mr. Mu can wash up now! "

Mu Hanfeng flexed his knuckles and swallowed inaudibly, responding with a low "hmmm." He refrained himself from teasing Tong Che any further and stepped into the bathroom.

When he heard the bathroom door close with a click, Tong Che grabbed the mineral water bottle on the coffee table and drank it halfway in one go.

Tong Che, you're a wanker!

However, when the new day of recording began, Tong Che gradually became more and more involved in the program, and he didn't have time to think about those things.

Today was the last day of the first week of filming, and tomorrow will be a little holiday and a day of free time.

Just the thought that every minute they spent now was a countdown to their mini-holiday made everyone feel brighter.

However, this "everyone" did not include Mu Hanfeng.

At first, Tong Che didn't notice anything. After all, Mu Hanfeng had very little expression in front of others, and he really didn't show his joy or anger.

But gradually, Tong Che felt that something was not quite right.

Mu Hanfeng was usually expressionless and simply indifferent. But this lack of expression today made Tong Che feel that he was in a very bad mood and his whole body seemed to be under low pressure.

This kind of state made Tong Che inexplicably remember that two days ago, when he mentioned his family in the segment designed by the program team, Mu Hanfeng also seemed to be like this now.

However, Tong Che was a bit puzzled because today's recording had never touched on words like "family."

Since the camera was on all the time, Tong Che wanted to ask about it, but never found a chance to do so.

The day's recording finally came to an end, and the time was perfect, exactly 9 p.m.

Wang Qi clapped his hands and walked behind the camera himself, saying the closing words to the camera, "It's now 9 pm Yangcheng time on November 26th, and the first week of recording for "The Power of Love for the Nth Time" has been successfully completed!"

He raised his hand, crossed his index finger and thumb, and made a heart gesture to the camera. The camera shut off and everyone was completely relaxed.

The four of them, Mi Beibei, Ning Ran, Yin Lan, and Xiao Yao, were already happily discussing tomorrow's itinerary.

"How about we go to a hot pot together?" Yin Lan immediately suggested, "There's a hot pot that tastes good and is well hidden. Xiao and I have been there often before. "

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mi Beibei hurriedly agreed, "I'm hungry for meat too."

As they talked, they asked Tong Che and Mu Hanfeng, "Xiao Che, Mr. Mu, do you want to join us tomorrow?"

Tong Che had just been speculating on why Mu Hanfeng was in a bad mood and hadn't been paying attention to what they were saying, so he was suddenly caught in a Q. He froze for a moment and smiled in embarrassment, "Sorry, I just got lost in thought."

"It’s alright," everyone waved their hands, "we are just asking if you guys want to go eat hot pot with us tomorrow."

Tong Che hesitated for a moment and subconsciously looked at Mu Hanfeng. The man’s tone of voice was very light, and he refused in a straightforward manner, "No, I have a private trip tomorrow."

No one was surprised by his answer. After all, Mu Hanfeng didn't seem like someone who would like to join in the fun and eat hot pot together.

"Xiao Che will go with us!" Yin Lan said, "That hot pot is really good. Even the clear soup base is good!"

But Tong Che shook his head and said apologetically, "I'll definitely go next time, but I can't go tomorrow. I have to go to Solace tomorrow to sign a contract."

After hearing him say that, everyone remembered this. So they didn't persuade him anymore, but just congratulated him again. Saying that they would wait for next week's break and go to dinner to celebrate.

Tong Che smiled and agreed.

Wang Qi finally spoke up, "Okay, okay, I don't care what you guys do tomorrow, but one request is that you be back at our program headquarters by 8pm, or meet in room 101, and we'll go to next week's recording location together."

"Where is the recording going to be next week?" Xiao Yao asked in passing.

"It's a secret for now," Wang Qi said mysteriously, putting up his finger in a "shh" gesture. "We'll find out tomorrow night."

Yin Lan trailed off with a "cut" and said, "Boring."

Wang Qi waved his hand impatiently, "Go back to your rooms and do your own thing!"

So the group went back to the hotel together and said good night to each other before parting ways.

Tong Che and Mu Hanfeng didn't say anything all the way until they got into the room. Only then did Tong Che muster the courage to ask, "Mr. Mu, are you... are you in a bad mood?"

Mu Hanfeng lowered his eyes and was stunned.

The little Omega's black eyes were now filled with real worry and concern. Mu Hanfeng couldn't help but swallow a perfunctory sentence and uttered a low "um."

Tong Che still asked carefully, "Then... why are you in a bad mood? Can you tell me? Maybe if you tell me, it will make you feel better. "

Mu Hanfeng leaned against the wall, his long legs crossed and propped on the ground, his posture was rarely lazy.

He was silent for a long time, so long that Tong Che thought that he would really say something, but in the end, he only heard two very faint words, "It’s nothing."

At that moment, Tong Che suddenly felt a little lost.

But in the next second, this loss was dispelled by Mu Hanfeng, as he suddenly changed his tone and ask in a low voice, "Tong Tong, tonight I want to listen to 'Cloudy Sky'. Will you sing it? "

Tong Che froze. He had heard this song before. It was kind of an old song, and it was like a confession from a girl who was lost in love. No matter how he heard it, he felt that it did not match with Mu Hanfeng.

However, since Mu Hanfeng wanted to hear it, Tong Che would not refuse. He nodded his head and said, "I can sing it, but maybe not too well."

But Mu Hanfeng didn't care. He slowed down his tone and said, "It's alright, Tong Tong, I'll wait for you to come out of the shower and sing to me."

Tong Che nodded obediently and headed for the bathroom. He remembered something and looked back at Mu Hanfeng, hesitating for a moment before asking, "Mr. Mu, do you have... something tomorrow?"

Tong Che was not sure whether Mu Hanfeng's "personal schedule" that he mentioned at that time was really something or just a casual excuse, so he couldn't help but ask a question.

Mu Hanfeng understood and said, "Yes, something really came up."

Then, without waiting for Tong Che to say anything, he asked, "Does Tong Tong want to see me for something tomorrow?"

Tong Che couldn't answer. He found that he really liked spending time with Mu Hanfeng.

As for why he liked it, Tong Che didn’t know why. But he put it down to the habits he had developed from spending time together over the past week, or the instinct he had as an Omega facing an Alpha with whom he had high pheromone compatibility.

So he didn't really want to do anything, he just wanted to spend time with Mr. Mu, doing anything or nothing at all.

But this couldn’t be said outright, otherwise, Teacher Mu will definitely regard him as a coquettish and cheap O.

Tong Che unconsciously began to clench his fingers again. As he was trying to think of an answer, he heard Mu Hanfeng speak again, "Tong Tong, do you want to do anything else tomorrow besides signing the contract?"

"Apart from signing the contract..." Tong Che was secretly glad that Mu Hanfeng didn't hold onto the last question and ask it again. He thought about it, and said said honestly, "I, I want to see Han Qing again."

Han Qing had treated him well, had taken care of him sincerely, and had indeed hurt him. However, remembering Han Qing's sad and pleading tone on the phone that day, Tong Che still couldn't be completely heartless. So he wanted to see him one more time, so as to put an end to this friendship.

Mu Hanfeng did not seem to be surprised by Tong Che's decision. He just said, "Give me your address, send me a message when the meeting is almost over, I will come and find you."

The surprise came so suddenly that Tong Che was stunned for awhile before he found his voice and said, "Mr. Mu...in that case, won’t it be too much trouble for you..."

The corners of Mu Hanfeng's lips, which had been tense all day, relaxed slightly as he flicked his finger on Tong Che's forehead, half-jokingly saying, "It's no trouble. Don't worry so much."

The tips of Tong Che's ears burned up again, and he nodded curtly, "I’ll...I’ll listen to you."

......



After taking a shower and Mu Hanfeng replacing in the bathroom, Tong Che leaned on the bed and fished out his mobile phone. He looked for the unsaved number from the call log. His fingers lingered for a second before dialing it out.

This time, the connection was quick, and Han Qing's voice was very low, sounding even more exhausted than the last time, "Chebao."

Tong Che's hand clutching the phone tightened, controlling his voice and saying as calmly as possible, "We can meet tomorrow."

"Really?" The sound of the door closing was followed by a very soft sound, the tone full of surprise, "Chebao, do you really want to see me again?"

Tong Che pursed his lips and gave a faint "mm", "I have time tomorrow after two o'clock."

"Then..." Han Qing asked, "Where will I meet you then?"

Tong Che threw out the word "anywhere" and added, "As long as it's not too crowded."

On the other side, Han Qing was silent for some reason. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Chebao, can you... can you come to Kang Xin Hospital to look for me?

Tong Che paused, his lips moved, wanting to ask something, but in the end, he just sighed lightly and answered, "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Tong Che clicked on WeChat and confirmed with Lou Gui to meet him tomorrow, and then opened Mu Hanfeng's conversation box.

The first night they came to record the show, they had added each other to WeChat, but since they were together every day, they hadn't said a word to each other.

On the night they added each other, Tong Che secretly looked at Mu Hanfeng's friend circle. However, his WeChat was as cold as he was, with an ocean in the header and an ocean in the background, and only a horizontal line in his friend circle.

After thinking about it, Tong Che found a cat licking its paws from a pile of emojis and sent it as a greeting.

When he heard his mobile phone buzzing on the bed next to him, Tong Che was in an inexplicably good mood.

This kind of behavior is very subtle when two people are obviously together but still sending WeChat, it can easily breed a certain kind of hidden joy.

He had just sent the address of Kang Xin Hospital when Mu Hanfeng came out of the bathroom door with only a bath towel tied loosely around his waist.

Tong Che didn't dare to look at him at all and hurriedly turned his back while holding his mobile phone.

It was only when Mu Hanfeng called him that he turned around and sat back down again.

Mu Hanfeng had already changed into his pajamas and was lying down, "Tong Tong, are you not singing?"

Tong Che nodded his head and put aside all those confusing thoughts in his head. He searched for the lyrics on his phone, found the right tune in his mind and sang,

"On a cloudy day

In a room with no lights on

When all thoughts are settling down little by little..."

He deliberately imitated the original song, making his voice a bit lower and lazier than usual, which gave it a different flavour and made it extraordinarily melodious.

Mu Hanfeng's eyes were closed, and when he heard one of the lyrics, his body tensed up for a moment, but he soon relaxed again.

Tong Che hung his head to look at the lyrics on his mobile phone and did not notice.

After singing the song three times in a row, Tong Che heard Mu Hanfeng's breathing gradually become even and calm. He put the phone aside and laid down himself.

After last night's lesson, Tong Che didn't dare to be a like a nymphomaniac again tonight and closed his eyes as soon as he laid down.

He fell asleep quickly, and it didn't take him long to dream. But tonight's dream was very strange. He was back at the seaside, but it was empty, without the young boy he always saw, and without Mu Hanfeng.

In his dream, Tong Che ran all over the beach, but he could not find Mu Hanfeng or the little boy.

He dreamed like that until dawn.

When he woke up, the bed next to him was empty, but Tong Che was not so surprised.

He rolled out of bed and took a couple of steps forward, and then, through the glass, he saw Mu Hanfeng standing on the terrace with a cigarette between his fingertips.

As if sensing something, Mu Hanfeng suddenly looked back at him.

Tong Che was slightly stunned, but quickly came back to his senses, smiled at Mu Hanfeng and waved his hand, not caring whether he could hear him through the glass, he opened his mouth and said, "Good morning, Mr. Mu!"

Mu Hanfeng didn't answer, but nodded and threw away the half-cigarette in his hand as he pushed the door open and walked in.

He was wrapped in the heavy autumn air and had been standing outside for who knows how long.

A thought crossed Tong Che's mind, but it was so fast that Tong Che didn't have time to catch it. He opened his mouth and asked, "Teacher Mu, did you... not sleep well last night?"

Tong Che caught a glimpse of Mu Hanfeng's fingers hanging at his side, trembling slightly, but heard him reply with a hoarse voice, "I slept quite well, I just woke up too."

Tong Che said "Oh" softly, only feeling that Mu Hanfeng was in an even worse mood today than yesterday, but did not ask any more questions.

Since Mr. Mu did not want to talk about it, he would not ask.

The two of them left the room together and had their breakfast in the restaurant on the ground floor. Mu Hanfeng only drank a cup of strong black tea.

Afterwards, they separated in the car park.

Tong Che got into a commercial car driven by the company driver, while Mu Hanfeng got into a discreet-looking, pure black Maybach.

No one saw that Mu Hanfeng was in the driver's seat, and there was no one else in the car.

While Tong Che and Lou Gui went to Solace headquarters, Mu Hanfeng's car went in another direction. The road led to the outskirts of the city, with fewer and fewer people along with it and the buildings getting lower and lower.

Not far away, on the green sign, above the straight arrow, were two big words: Beihe Cemetery.