Pheromone Recognition Disorder

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    But the room is fixed, it is impossible to live suddenly. What's more, if you think about it carefully, their current external image seems to be more reasonable to book this kind of room.

    So I still live in.

    Jiang Ci walked to the window, opened a little curtain and looked out. I have to say that whether it is the tavern that Huo Xianfeng chose, or the specific guest room upstairs, the location and view are very good.

    Most importantly, from the perspective of this window, you can clearly see the tall white tower in the center of Baigu City, and at the same time, you can also see the transportation routes of almost all carrier ships.

    On the other side, Huo Xianfeng quickly checked to see if there were any surveillance or other things in it, and stuffed all the nasty things on the bedside table into the cabinet.

    Geez, what the hell did the people who invented these things go through, and how did they come up with so many weird-looking things.

    However, as if he suddenly saw something, he moved.

    ......how come there are shirt clips?

    Oh oh wait, it doesn't seem like it's the same. It's a lot more complicated than a shirt clip.

    The teenager seemed to have discovered some novel toy. He found that the strap behind the two clips was very long. Compared with the shirt clip, it was only about the length of the crotch. The length of the strap could be pulled directly from the thigh to the chest.

    Hey, it doesn't look like it's used to clip shirts...

    Huo Xianfeng was studying the structure of this shirt clip-like thing when he suddenly noticed a burning gaze behind him.

    He turned his head and looked at Jiang Ci,

    "..."

    In the bgm of lust, the silence of the two seemed very pale, and did not relieve the atmosphere at all.

    After a while, Huo Xianfeng blinked and held up the strange leather strap and metal buckle in his hand to show Jiang Ci,

    "Well, I just think this looks a bit like a shirt clip."

    "..."

    Actually, it looks like it just depends on the material, but it doesn't have the exquisite and advanced workmanship of Jiang Ci.

    The Major General's back froze suddenly. When he was in the military school, he often needed to wear some accessories such as straps, armbands, or gun clips in his combat uniform. In some so-called high-society formal occasions, accessories such as shirt clips, cuffs, etc. were also indispensable. Therefore ,

    Jiangci is no stranger to these leather accessories. Almost at a glance, you can roughly recognize the squiggly straps and how they should be worn.

    "..."

    The moment a rough outline was formed in his mind, Jiang Ci suddenly couldn't look directly at the daily accessories he often wore. He stood frozen in place for two seconds, then suddenly strode over, grabbed the things, smashed them into a ball, and stuffed them into the cabinet.

    Then "Bang!" The ground closed,

    "Huo Xianfeng, are you really busy?"

    Jiang Ci's tone was clearly annoyed,

    "Don't hurry up and get down to business!"

    Huo Xianfeng was a little surprised that the other party was so There was a big reaction, but before he answered, the original bgm suddenly stopped, and a pretentious AI electronic voice came out from the ceiling,