What if you were targeted by a cool and aloof beauty?

Jiuge then returned to her seat with a few slices of meat, some barbecue skewers, a handful of fries, and two glasses of juice.

"You can take more, as long as you don't waste any," An Chen said while grilling the meat.

He knew that Jiuge had a good appetite.

"I'll eat whatever you eat," Jiuge repeated, her expression looking bewildered.

She really wanted to change seats, but that wasn't an option.

The seats next to An Chen were all filled with bags, so Jiu Ge could only sit opposite him and couldn't sit close to him.

She was surrounded by people who didn't know how to eat, and there was even a very hungry spirit floating in the distance, so she couldn't do anything more intimate.

A series of sizzling sounds rang out, and a rich aroma wafted out along with the smoke.

"It smells so good." Jiuge swallowed hard.

The fragrance successfully dispelled her regrets instantly.

"Mmm, but we can eat it later." An Chen chuckled.

"If you want to eat hot pot, take a mini pot from that table over there and fill it with some broth." He pointed to the table on the right.

There were five or six small pots on the table, each containing pieces of hot pot base.

There's also a contraption next to it that can catch "soup".

"okay."

Jiuge nodded and ran over to get the things.

After dinner, both An Chen and Jiu Ge had bulging stomachs.

Even though she was already quite full, Jiuge still brought over a few desserts and fruits, seemingly still wanting more.

"As expected, desserts are stored in another stomach." An Chen couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Jiu Ge's gluttonous appearance.

"Another stomach? Two stomachs?" Jiuge looked up, her face full of shock, and her hands stopped moving.

Does this mean that what we learn in biology textbooks is actually false?

"No...it's just a metaphor, don't take it too seriously." An Chen quickly explained when he realized Jiu Ge was being serious.

"Oh." Jiuge nodded and continued to nibble on the dessert in her mouth.

An Chen and Jiu Ge entered the buffet restaurant at around 5 p.m., and finished eating at 6 p.m.

After settling the bill and getting his deposit back, An Chen reorganized his bags.

Jiuge took a few of the free mints from the store and started eating them.

After taking a bite, she was surprised to find that the mints given away by the store were really delicious, even better than any mints she had ever eaten before.

When you hold it in your mouth, it will feel very cool.

"You eat some too." Jiuge peeled open a mint and tried to feed it to An Chen.

An Chen opened her mouth, but she was so nervous that she almost shoved her hand in as well.

"Cough..." An Chen immediately crushed the mint.

"I'm sorry, I have no experience..." Jiuge stammered.

"It's alright, it really is delicious." An Chen praised, then began to look around.

Carrying so many bags is really inconvenient if I want to go to the movies. And there's no good place to put them inside the theater either.

After spending more than ten minutes finding an automated storage locker, An Chen opened three lockers at once and obtained three locker password slips.

Jiuge was still peeling candy wrappers while rubbing her slightly bulging belly.

Seeing that An Chen's hands were finally free, she looked around and then suddenly pounced on him.

"Give me a hug while there's no one around!" Jiuge stopped the car just before it hit the target.

"Hurry, or someone will come." She pressed close to An Chen and made her small request.

“Okay.” An Chen reached out and hugged Jiu Ge.

A moment later, he suddenly spoke up, "The smell of hot pot buffet is so strong..."

Upon hearing this, Jiuge abruptly pushed An Chen away and took several steps back.

When she looked up again, her face was very red.

"You despise me?" Jiuge sniffed, her face full of grievance, looking very hurt.

“No…” An Chen was stunned.

"This is a very normal phenomenon. It happens after eating hot pot or buffet. If you don't believe me, smell carefully. I smell too," he quickly explained.

"Huh?" Jiuge was taken aback.

She was so focused on releasing her suppressed desire to be close to An Chen that she didn't pay attention to anything else.

Jiuge lowered her head and sniffed her skirt, then frowned.

She took a few more steps forward and sniffed An Chen's clothes.

It definitely smelled exactly the same; the smell made it seem as if the two of them had never left the buffet restaurant.

As if she had thought of something, Jiuge suddenly paused.

"What's wrong?" An Chen asked, puzzled when he saw Jiu Ge freeze.

"I'm thinking," Jiuge said.

"What are you thinking about?" An Chen pressed on.

"..." Jiuge did not answer.

She raised her arm and smelled it.

As if finding it unbelievable, Jiuge smelled her hand again.

"Jiuge?" An Chen called out.

Two seconds later, Jiuge suddenly stared intently at An Chen's body from top to bottom.

Finally, her gaze lingered on An Chen's neck.

Chapter 138 Female Hooliganism

Less than two seconds later, Jiuge actually stretched her head toward An Chen's neck.

She sniffed and began to smell the aroma with great seriousness.

"You seem to smell a little like barbecue..."

“There are…there are other people around.” An Chen was caught off guard by Jiu Ge’s sudden action.

His warm breath was so close, and his body felt weak and tingly for a moment.

"Huh?" Jiuge was taken aback upon hearing this.

She hurriedly moved away and glanced mysteriously to the side: "No one around here noticed us, and no one was watching us."

"If you continue this kind of hooligan behavior, people will start watching." An Chen exhaled.

His heart rate had spiked significantly after Jiu Ge's actions.

My body temperature also rose, and I felt very hot and dry. I needed to find a way to cool down.

"I'm not a female hooligan." Jiu Ge pursed her lips, her expression somewhat surprised.

An Chen actually said that about himself?

She couldn't understand why smelling or checking the scent on someone's neck would be considered indecent behavior.

Jiuge only chose to smell that spot because she was attracted by the long, slender neck of An Chen when she looked up.

"I mean your behavior was thuggish." An Chen scratched his head, unsure how to explain.

how to say?

In public, such behavior is considered extremely indecent by passersby.

If someone with malicious intent notices it and posts it online with ill intent, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

"I just wanted to smell if your flesh smelled like barbecue." Jiu Ge said seriously, her tone full of resentment.

When she smelled herself, she noticed a slight barbecue smell on her skin.

“I know…but…” An Chen remained speechless.

Describing a person's flesh as smelling like barbecue is quite ridiculous, but his attention is still focused on that strange movement.

"Besides, we're a couple. We were just smelling each other's necks, it's not like we're going to make a baby!" Jiuge said anxiously, blushing as she tried to explain.

It really was just a sniff of the neck!

“Smelling the neck… is probably an intermediate step in the gradual development of a relationship.” An Chen looked around warily, thankfully without attracting the attention of passersby.

To say something so serious in public, like "it's not like we're making a baby"...

He was completely baffled; what exactly was going on in Jiu Ge's head?

"Adapt in advance!" Jiuge argued loudly and confidently.

"Hmm... I understand." An Chen gave in.

This time, he was screwed over by his own words...

"Hmm." Seeing that An Chen understood, Jiu Ge nodded in satisfaction.

The next second, she stretched out her hand with a serious expression.

"Do you want me to smell your hands too? Do they smell like good barbecue?" An Chen blinked, staring at Jiu Ge's hands.

"No, I mean you should hold my hand!" Jiuge puffed out her cheeks, looking very dissatisfied.

"Oh, oh." An Chen suddenly realized.

He was so easily led astray.

Because Jiuge had mentioned "barbecue" and "smell" several times, An Chen subconsciously followed her train of thought.