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    Through his vision, blurred by a watery mist, a figure slowly appeared.

    Shuang Yu could feel it. He was the owner of the blood-scented pheromones.

    Shi Heng’s phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously. He bent down slightly, his cool fingers tilting up Shuang Yu’s chin as he said in a husky voice, “How pathetic…”

    Shuang Yu couldn’t hear what he was saying. He tilted his head slightly, looking at him with misty, cat-like eyes, full of confusion.

    He raised a trembling hand and clung to the man’s hand like it was a life-saving piece of driftwood.

    Fuck!

    Shi Heng abruptly pulled his fingers away, lifted Shuang Yu to his feet, and just like their first meeting, pressed him against the cold wall from behind.

    “Mine… You’re mine…”

    he murmured, his eyes scarlet as if he had lost his mind, and then he kissed him.

    In the air, the scent of magnolia gradually changed.

    It was as if thick blood had been infused into it, making the scent dangerous and potent.

    Lifting the unresisting Shuang Yu into his arms, he strode out of the back alley.

    At the alley’s entrance, a low-key luxury car was already waiting, with a group of bodyguards in black suits standing guard.

    “Clean up the people in the back alley and find the mastermind.”

    After giving the cold command, Shi Heng got into the car with Shuang Yu in his arms. The driver discreetly raised the partition.

    The car started and sped towards the nearest five-star hotel.

    The car drove directly into a private garage. The driver quickly got out and left the elevator area.

    The elevator ascended, stopping only when it reached the luxurious isolation suite on the top floor.

    The elevator doors opened, and an intelligent robot opened the car door.

    His scarlet phoenix eyes filled with a mix of helplessness and doting affection, Shi Heng sighed softly, picked up the man, and quickened his pace.

    He had just managed to put him down when Shuang Yu, unable to wait a moment longer, hooked his legs around Shi Heng’s narrow waist and pulled him forcefully towards himself.

    ***

    The next day at noon, Shuang Yu slowly regained consciousness.

    The sound of running water came from the bathroom.

    Evidently, the Alpha he had been with last night was taking a shower.

    Shuang Yu had no intention of having a face-to-face discussion about their one-night stand.

    He quickly got out of bed and glanced at his performance costume, which was torn to shreds. Without any hesitation, he abandoned it and picked up the Alpha’s clothes to put on.

    The other man was taller and more built than him, so the clothes were a bit loose, but he couldn’t be bothered with that now.

    He rummaged through his own pants pockets and found a crumpled hundred-yuan bill.

    Although he felt a little bad for the other guy, this hundred yuan was genuinely all he had.

    Shuang Yu thought for a moment, placed the 100 yuan on the bedside table, left a note, and quickly departed.

    By the time Shi Heng leisurely finished his bath and came out, the room was already empty.

    He had to admit, that little omega’s stamina was truly impressive.

    Any other omega would probably be unable to get up for three days after such a passionate night.

    But he, on the other hand, had managed to leave without a sound.

    Shi Heng stood by the bed with a stiff expression for a long time before he noticed the hundred yuan and the note Shuang Yu had left.

    He narrowed his eyes dangerously and bent down to pick up the hundred yuan and the note.

    The note read: Last night was fun. You pay for the room, I pay for the taxi. Fair.

    “Fuck… My first time is only worth a hundred yuan?!”

    Was his value less than a beggar’s?

    Shi Heng was furious. He let out a chilling, cold laugh, crumpled the hundred yuan and the note into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

    Very good, Ji Shuangyu, was it? You’ve thoroughly pissed me off!

    He paced back and forth, growing angrier the more he thought about it, wishing he could storm into the school right now and properly educate that little omega.

    He kicked over the trash can, then entered the dressing room with a frosty expression to change his clothes.

    The irritable little prince transformed back into a refined nobleman. Shi Heng walked out of the dressing room, ready to leave, but just before he did, he rushed back into the room, picked up the note and the hundred yuan from the floor, smoothed them out, and stuffed them into his pocket.

    “Fuck!”

    He despised his own lack of principles, yet he couldn’t bring himself to part with the money and note Shuang Yu had left. In the end, he could only leave as if nothing had happened.

    Downstairs from the hotel, Shuang Yu was already regretting giving his only 100 yuan to the other guy.

    The city center was far from the school. It would take an hour even by subway, let alone walking.

    After a moment’s thought, he decisively went to the nightclub, which wasn’t far from the hotel.

    He retrieved his tips and phone from last night, threw his old clothes in the trash, and hailed a cab back to school.

    He caught up on some sleep in the car. It wasn’t until the driver woke him that he paid the fare and got out.

    Along the way, everyone kept their distance, holding their noses.

    The reason was simple: the scent of blood-scented pheromones on him was just too strong.

    An Alpha covering an omega or beta with their pheromones was an expression of possessiveness.

    It was a warning to others: this is my person, stay away, don’t covet what’s mine.

    From the pheromones, everyone could tell that his Alpha was a superior type, so no one was suicidal enough to approach and provoke him.

    There were thousands of pheromone scents, but this one, full of a murderous, bloody aroma, was truly rare. It was easy to imagine that the owner must be an extremely volatile Alpha.

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