Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 97 Body Fragrance (for Subscription)

No class in the afternoon.

After Song Jiamu took a nap in the gazebo, he memorized another [-] words, and at three o'clock, he went to play ball with Zhang Sheng and the others.

"Hey Jiamu, how are you and the squad leader doing now?"

"How do you feel?" Song Jiamu asked curiously.

"It seems to be getting closer?" Zhang Sheng thought for a while and said, "When I pushed you past, she didn't stare at you. She always stared at you before."

Song Jiamu took the ball from him and lightly made a jump shot. Only the pleasant sound of the net swishing was heard, and he made a precise hit.

This is indeed the case, he also found out that Yun Shuqian didn't stare at him, and even when their shoulders touched occasionally, she didn't pull them away too much.

"Didn't you say that you went to club activities on vacation? What are the activities of the two of you doing?"

"Just look for material, look for inspiration or something, the book writer's job is very complicated."

Song Jiamu thought, if the news department were to report on their club activities, it should be able to write like this: the boy has a handsome hairstyle, the girl wears a sexy short skirt, they fit together in a haunted house, and exchanged at McDonald's A token of love, eating Mala Tang, exchanging saliva, the two slept facing each other, the girl stayed on his bed until late at night before leaving, leaving strands of her hair on the pillow.What an intriguing event.

After writing it like this, how could it change the flavor of the whole thing!The truth is not like this!

After playing until four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Jiamu saw Yun Shuqian running in the track and field next door.

Yun Shuqian is pulling Yuan Caiyi to run together. Obviously, the two girls are not suitable for sports. Because of their different bodies, they feel different when they run.

With every step, Yuan Caiyi always felt an astonishing tremor in his chest.

Even Yun Shuqian was dumbfounded.

"Caiyi...will the pair be heavy?"

"Huh...Of course it's heavy, those annoying ghosts have been watching, it's annoying to death."

"..."

Yun Shuqian can't understand her troubles, Yuan Caiyi only feels that her center of gravity is unstable, and she is in danger of falling forward, feeling being pulled by her chest while running, and she can't see her feet, the risk of being tripped by herself is comparable to that of a flat-chested girl Much taller.

"No, no, next time I run, I need to wear tight underwear, I can't run anymore..."

"..."

It was the first time that Yun Shuqian saw someone who was better at running than himself, but Yun Shuqian couldn't feel proud at this time.

She didn't understand any of the troubles Yuan Caiyi told her.

Today's running was not a whim, and of course it was not because Song Jiamu was playing ball, she wanted to wait for him to go home together, wanted to be his electric car, or wanted to hug him.

Just want to exercise exercise!

"I'm going back to the dormitory to take a shower. Do you want to come together? We can wash together."

"No, I'll run two more laps..."

"Okay, I guess you don't need to run two more laps, your Song Jiamu is here to pick you up."

"Don't talk nonsense..."

"I'm leaving bye!"

Yuan Caiyi left holding his waist.

Just as Yun Shuqian was about to run, she was patted lightly on the shoulder.

Looking back, it was indeed Song Jiamu.

The reserved girl ignored him, and continued to jog, Song Jiamu accompanied her and followed leisurely.

"Have you warmed up today?"

"It's hot, aren't you playing, and you finished playing so soon?"

"It's been over an hour."

Considering this guy's poor athletic talent, Song Jiamu didn't keep talking to her. He would soon be out of breath while talking while running.

When running with Song Jiamu, Yun Shuqian felt that she was a weak girl. After running for two laps, she also felt a sore waist.

The little face is also sweating, the neck is also sweating, and the armpits are also sweating.

After Song Jiamu asked her about her armpit hair that night, Yun Shuqian shaved off the few sparse hairs that creaked in her nest that night, and she would grow some, but very little, not as dark as Song Jiamu a cluster.

This has something to do with everyone's physique. She doesn't have much hair, and her arms and calves are also very sparse. Some girls have quite a lot of hair on their arms.

However, Yun Shuqian has a lot of hair, and the hair quality is very good. She has long hair that is over the back. When she was a child, she had short hair to be like this guy.

When she was a child, she didn't have much concept of gender. It wasn't until she entered adolescence that she realized that she was so different from him, and these physical differences became a special mystery between the two of them. , can always evoke the strong desire to explore.

"It's almost there, walk slowly for half a circle and rest."

"hu~hu~"

To Song Jiamu, this speed was no different from walking.

Although the running speed was very slow, after two laps, Yun Shuqian had reached her limit, with her hands on her waist, she was speechless.

She sweated a lot, even in the hottest summer, she didn't sweat so much.

It felt that the small vest was wet, and the slender neck was also wet. The sweat dripped down smoothly, crossed her collarbone, and fell into the deepest part of the collar. The soft hair stuck to her cheeks, and her cheeks were also red. Because she drank a lot of water, her skin was not dry at all, so the sweat and blush looked very attractive, like dew on strawberries.

Song Jiamu was shocked to find that he actually wanted to taste her sweat.

He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he always felt that she was exuding a certain fragrance, which became more obvious after such profuse sweating, full of some kind of strong pheromone.

"The clouds are sparse."

"Huh~ what are you doing?"

"I have a question, can you not hit me?"

"When you asked this question, I had already thought about how to hit you, huh..."

"Then why don't you fight first."

Song Jiamu graciously bent his right arm to face her, Yun Shuqian was not polite, raised his small hand and patted his arm.

This guy was so hard that she hurt her hands from the beating, and his sticky sweat was still stained on her hands. She wiped her hands on his clothes with a look of disgust.

"what do you wish to ask?"

"...That is, can you smell what your own sweat smells like?"

"Does it stink?"

Yun Shuqian was taken aback, thinking that she stinks to him, so she quickly tore off her clothes and smelled it, but there was no smell at all.

Scientific research has shown that the sweat of healthy people actually has no taste. It tastes salty and contains proteins, lipids, fatty acids, glucose and other components. Of course, there are also some pheromones in it. When it reacts with bacteria on the body surface After that, the smell will be produced, such as armpits, feet, crotch and other places where sweat is not easy to evaporate, the smell will be stronger.

"Shall I hear it?" Song Jiamu said naturally.

"Hey, smell it yourself." Yun Shuqian wanted to prove that she didn't smell bad.

Only then did Song Jiamu come over openly, his Adam's apple rolled, and on the side of the girl's ear and neck, he moved his nose lightly, sniffing the air.

He was right, there really was a scent that particularly attracted him.

It's not an indescribable fragrance in a certain sense, it really doesn't smell very good, but somehow it feels very fragrant and smells good.

As a result, the sound of inhaling accidentally became louder, and the girl blushed suddenly, she quickly distanced herself, and turned her head to stare at him.

For a moment, she felt like she was a small cake. When Song Jiamu heard her, her heart beat faster.

But he beat him, and he let him smell it again. After a while, Yun Shuqian couldn't find an excuse to beat him again.

Song Jiamu returned to his serious appearance, rubbed his nose with his fingers, and coughed twice.

The two have known each other for so long, of course they have smelled each other, but when they were young, it smelled really bad, unlike now, it obviously doesn't smell much, but it just feels fragrant.

"What did you smell?" Yun Shuqian clenched her small fists, and if he called her a little stinky fish, she would beat him to death.

"There is a faint fragrance." Song Jiamu said honestly.

"I didn't wear perfume." Yun Shuqian loosened her fist, looking a little coy, she smelled herself again, but there was no fragrance.

"It's not that kind of mixed fragrance of chemical agents, but it's a very clean and pure fragrance."

Song Jiamu tried hard to describe, then remembered something, and said, "Do you know Hormone?"

"Hormones?"

"It should be like this. Studies have shown that everyone can secrete a pheromone, which is a hormone, which will form their own unique physiological smell, that is, body fragrance. It is more intense after sweating. Generally, you can't smell it, but the opposite sex It's going to feel intense, and I just tried it."

Yun Shuqian still knew this little knowledge, but the girl felt a little ashamed when she thought that this guy was smelling this fragrance on her body, and that he really smelled it.

Raising her small slap to pat him, she said angrily, "You, what are you talking about, who would secrete any strange things because of you."

"How about you smell me too?" Song Jiamu said even more shameless words.

"Who is as perverted as you."

"This is scientific research, aren't you curious?"

I was quite curious, occasionally Yun Shuqian could smell such a fragrance from him, but I always thought it was a shower gel or something.

"Anyway, I don't smell you, and you are not allowed to smell me again."

"...I feel that your speech is even more strange."

After walking half a circle, the two picked up their schoolbags and went home together.

Although he didn't go to school with him, it was still possible to go home. Without him asking, Yun Shuqian followed him all the way to the parking area where the electric cars were parked.

Song Jiamu reversed the car, and she had already put on her small helmet.

"Come up."

"Put your schoolbag in front..."

Song Jiamu put the schoolbag on his back on his chest, and Yun Shuqian supported his shoulders and sat on the back seat, holding his waist with a pair of small hands reservedly.

The car started, and Song Jiamu drove her slowly on the school road. She pulled off the helmet visor, feeling that in front of so many people, hugging his waist was very exciting, and even her heart beat a lot faster.

When she got out of the school gate and saw a lot of people waiting at the bus stop, she pulled up her mask again.

The wind blows the girl's hair, fluttering in the air, and her face feels cool after exercising.

She sneaked close to Song Jiamu's back, took a breath, and smelled it carefully.

Yun Shuqian swallowed dryly.

He really is also fragrant.

(End of this chapter)