Mysterious creature sightings

Yu Zhang had never seen Ling Jiangyue like this.

His heart was beating wildly, but he couldn't tell whether it was because he was about to see the truth of the secret, or because of her completely different appearance.

"I said something to Ling Jiangnian before. People who are too curious about secrets will have their heads explode. I also give this to you, Brother Yu Zhang, don't be so curious."

Ling Jiangyue's expression changed without warning, her shyness turned into impatience, and then she pretended to be distressed.

"Aren't you satisfied with the pleasure of hunting the weak? It makes me less happy to receive the gift."

Yu Zhang was startled by this sentence and his brows twitched: "What?"

"What? Do you want me to make it clear? Tell me clearly that you approached me on purpose, watched me being laughed at in the corner, and then pretended to be the Prince Charming who fell from the sky to care about me?"

"...you know everything?"

"Even if I don't know, wouldn't anyone tell me? There are people around me who hate you, such as my brother."

"But you...you're pretending." Then every look he gave him before was fake? Every time he pretended to care or taunted her, was she seen?

"Aren't you pretending too? I will treat you the same way you treat me. This is fair."

They are all foxes, don’t pretend to be rabbits. This is about tearing off the mask and talking.

Yu Zhang was sweating on his back. After calming down a little, he wanted to stand up. At least he wouldn't be inferior to others with such a posture of looking up.

But just as he was about to stand up, Ling Jiangyue raised his high heels and turned slightly, and the soles firmly stepped on his wrists again.

The soles of women's high-heeled shoes are very narrow, and the ones he bought have pointed toes, which only cover a small area on the ground. Now they are grinding against the blood vessels in his wrists, forcing half of his arms to stick to the ground.

It was as if his arms and pressed shirt cuffs were nothing more than the carpet she walked on while trying on shoes.

It hurt a little, but he felt more than this insignificant pain.

Ling Jiangyue noticed his unusual physical reaction.

"Why do you look so excited? Let me see, the adrenaline concentration increases, the endorphins increase... Do you know about endorphins? To put it in layman's terms, your central nervous system is now taking drugs because of me. sense of pleasure.”

Yu Zhang was even more surprised. He suspected that he had heard wrongly and looked up at her: "What are you talking about?"

"Don't you want to know my secret? This is it. You are transparent in front of me." She bent slightly and opened the black coat she was wearing, revealing the green dress underneath.

The fabric is soft and smooth, and the curved pleats formed when you bend over resemble flowing aurora. The curly hair falls on the chest, and the delicate facial features that are emphasized by makeup are very beautiful and aggressive.

Very different from the sensitive and timid person he usually displays.

Yu Zhang's heart beat several times in a row, and it took him a moment to get out of the feeling of being held captive for breath.

"What do you mean? You can see my...adrenaline?"

They didn't dare to say it with certainty, because it was as hard to understand as hearing from a politics teacher that Qin Shihuang had a spider sense.

Every word she said was above the threshold of his mental preparation.

"There are so many questions, and the reaction is not as fun as Ling Jiangyu's." Her interest came and went quickly. She took off her high heels and said, "Get up."

Yu Zhang stood up slowly, still shocked by this so-called truth. The next second, he was holding his face in her hands, bending down to the same degree.

——This is not the first time they have touched each other's skin, but they have never experienced this level of intimacy.

He was pressed against his chin by two cold, soft hands. He could easily break away, but it was as if he was cast in molten iron and could not move at all. He could only look at her face.

"Your eyes..." "Shhh - don't make a fuss, Lin Zheng is going to open the door and come in later. He is very suspicious."

She looked directly at Yu Zhang, moved her hands from her chin to his temples, and slowly brought him up as she straightened up.

"The confession game is over. Your reaction is not new at all. It's boring. In addition to a little more reward neurotransmitters, it has a slight effect on my research. Do you want to hear what the reward effect is?"

Yu Zhang couldn't answer, so she took it as a positive response from the audience and explained directly:

“When you smoke, nicotine makes you feel pleasure and produces dopamine, just like your brain is rewarding you for smoking, so you crave nicotine more and more, and smoke harder and harder, eventually causing nicotine to become addiction."

"If you produce too much dopamine, it will continuously stimulate the neurons behind it, causing a series of short but strong excitements, which will give you a sense of pleasure and intoxication, and form a mental dependence."

"For example, now that you are generating neuron excitement because of me, your brain will reward the memory of me. In the excitement over and over again, you will become dependent on that feeling, and you are willing to do anything to get that feeling continuously. Suffering from compulsive drug-seeking symptoms.”

In a word, his brain will keep thinking of her uncontrollably, and if he wants to get rid of it, he must first get through the withdrawal reaction.

Of course, that's assuming he produces an overdose of dopamine himself.

——Wow, she has another way to quietly kill people in illegal organizations.

Ling Jiangyue's eyes lit up, and he patted Yu Zhang's face: "Thank you, Brother Yu Zhang, for the gift."

Then he took two steps away from him and turned the hem of his skirt in a circle: "Does it look good?"

Yu Zhang came out of his trance and looked at her with a smile: "They are very beautiful. So the beautiful Miss Jiang Yue is willing to wear these shoes and dance with me? After the banquet."

"Then I have to think about it." She pretended to be proud, and the next second she looked at him and laughed.

...

Lin Zheng complied with the request and waited for ten minutes outside the door out of earshot, during which he even answered a phone call.

Ten minutes was the upper limit, and he expected that the time would be about the same, so he knocked on the door.

The people inside quickly opened the door, and as soon as it was opened a crack, talking and laughter escaped.

Yu Zhang opened the door and walked out. The gift box he brought was gone. His suit jacket was placed on the crook of his elbow. He tilted his head and said "think about it" to Ling Jiangyue.

When his eyes swept over him, the smile in his eyes disappeared. A pot of green plants with bad meanings was placed beside the door, and he passed by with one step.

"See you at the banquet, Jiang Yue."

"See you at the party."

Ling Jiangyue watched Yu Zhang's back disappear into the corridor, then turned to Lin Zheng and winked.

He was staring at her, his expression unchanged, but when he helped her hook her curls behind her ears, he took out a piece of hair from under her coat.

The hair was held and illuminated under the light, and he specifically raised his eyes to look at her.

Ling Jiangyue laughed out loud and whispered:

"Why do you look like a traitor? Do you want to smell his scent on me?"

She took the initiative to tilt her head in front of him, and the exposed neck line was fragile and charming, like food dedicated to vampires.

Lin Zheng didn't think anything of it, but seeing her like this, he opened her coat and kissed the thin green belt on her shoulders.

There really is no other smell, because it's all his.