Chapter 75 – The Inferior Omega is Forcibly Loved by the Superior Alpha 26
All the hairs on Shuang Yu’s body stood on end. He really wanted to retort with a defiant, “None of your business.” But he had enough foresight to know for sure that if he dared to say that, he probably wouldn’t be able to get out of bed for at least a week. So, he simply kept his mouth shut.
But his silence didn’t mean the pervert would let him go. The man let out a dangerous, husky laugh and, as usual, put a blindfold on him. Realizing what he was about to do, Shuang Yu’s heart instantly sank.
“You lunatic, how can you do this here…”
He began to struggle frantically.
“Shh, baby, I’m not happy that you were looking at another man…” the man said with a seductive, soft laugh, his voice hoarse.
“You damn pervert…” Shuang Yu cursed through gritted teeth.
Meanwhile, Wei Yichen, bruised and swollen from the fight, was finally allowed to pass after the manager arrived. He rushed to the back alley, but stopped in his tracks as soon as he entered. The thick, bloody scent of pheromones in the air was so oppressive he could barely breathe.
A superior Alpha! The other party was using pheromones to warn everyone not to enter his territory!
Damn it, how could a superior Alpha be here… The pressure from the rank difference made Wei Yichen hesitate. His status was noble, but there was no need to offend a superior Alpha. If they clashed, he would be the one to become a laughingstock for overestimating himself! After all, he was just a high-quality Alpha.
He was reluctant, but it wasn’t like he absolutely had to have Ji Shuangyu. He didn’t even understand why he had chased after him in the first place. Just as he was about to retreat, a maddening scent of lotus pheromones suddenly burst into the air.
Mianmian?! No, that’s not right. Mianmian’s pheromones are more potent than this.
Although the scents were similar, Wei Yichen could still tell the difference. This scent was colder, and also more… irresistible. This was the alluring pheromone scent that only a superior Omega could possess. An Omega who smelled so similar to Mianmian… could it be… Ji Shuangyu?!
Thump, thump, thump, thump—
Wei Yichen’s heart filled with disbelief. If, if Ji Shuangyu really was a superior Omega. If, if Ji Shuangyu was the one he had been waiting for all along… He, he had to confirm it!
Gritting his teeth, Wei Yichen stepped into the alley, enduring the deadly scent of blood. The closer he got, the thicker the pheromones became, and the warning in them grew more pronounced. From dizziness to the world spinning, from his stomach churning to being unable to take another step, Wei Yichen was drenched in a cold sweat, his head throbbing as if a drill were relentlessly boring into it.
Just a little closer, just a little closer, and he would have the answer he wanted… He gasped for breath, one step at a time, leaning against the wall as he painstakingly moved towards the source of the pheromones.
A mischievous smile played on Shi Heng’s lips as he released the hand covering Shuang Yu’s mouth. Wei Yichen froze in place as if struck by lightning. His thoughts grew chaotic, with only one idea remaining in his mind. That was his… his Omega, and he had to get him back!
One step, two steps, three steps! Wei Yichen couldn’t advance another half-step. He was just a wall away, close enough to clearly hear the sounds, but the suppression from the bloody pheromones had reached its limit. Another half-step forward, and the consequences would be unimaginable. His eyes filled with defeat, Wei Yichen finally gave up on the opportunity that was within his grasp and quietly left, filled with reluctance.
“Useless trash. You think you can compete with me?”
Shi Heng snorted coldly, hugging Shuang Yu tightly. He wished he could keep his own pheromones on him 24/7 to keep those shameless flies from swarming around.
When Shuang Yu woke up again, it was in that familiar room. But the warmth beside him had long since cooled. That damn pervert who didn’t dare show his face had left early again. The thought of what they had done in the alley last night made Shuang Yu’s whole body flush like a boiled shrimp, but his face remained as cold as frost, a picture of haughty delicacy.
“Bastard!” he cursed under his breath. The phone on the bedside table rang.
Picking up the phone, he saw that Shi Heng had sent him a lot of messages. The earliest one was at 6:30 AM.
[Yu, are you awake?]
It was accompanied by a picture of him lying in bed, hair messy, looking like he had just woken up, giving the camera a cute smile.
Another one at 7:00 AM.
[I’ve finished washing up and am getting ready to work out.]
The picture was of Shi Heng in a tight workout suit, standing on a treadmill. The top-down angle perfectly showcased his well-built chest muscles. Slurp. Shuang Yu swallowed and quickly saved the photo to his album.
Another one at 8:00 AM.
[I’m all sweaty, going to take a shower!]
This one had no picture.
Then another picture at 8:15 AM, a mirror selfie of him with a white bath towel wrapped around his lower body.
[Isn’t big brother’s body great? Aren’t you jealous?]
Without the clothes to hide them, those prominent pecs looked even more magnificent. Shuang Yu’s throat bobbed again, and he saved this picture without blinking.
At 8:30 AM, there was a picture of breakfast.
[A sumptuous breakfast. Next time I have a chance, I’ll take you to the Imperial Capital to try it. Of course, it’s definitely not as good as my cooking!]
At 9:00 AM, a picture of him dressed and ready.
[Yu, you big lazy pig, I’m heading out to see my parents. I’ll be gone for a few hours, so don’t miss your big brother too much, hahaha.]
After that, he didn’t send any more messages until Shuang Yu woke up and sent another one. The time was 3:18 PM.
[There’s a kind of hunger called ‘my mom always thinks I’m starving outside’.]
In a magnificent garden, a table was laden with English afternoon tea.
“You little brat, showing off to me when I haven’t even had breakfast!”
Shuang Yu’s stomach rumbled with hunger. He sent back a sticker that said, “I’m gonna fucking kill you.” The sticker was a GIF of a tiny, fierce-looking kitten pawing at a big, resigned-looking Golden Retriever.
[You’re just getting up now? Were you out being a thief? Hehe, jealous much? Too bad I’m not in Ling City, or I’d take you out for something good to eat.]
Shi Heng replied quickly, also sending a “kisses, hugs, and lift you high” sticker.
Shuang Yu felt a deep sense of regret. He became even more determined to get his food delivery app up and running quickly so he could mercilessly exploit this brat for a fortune.
[I was coding all night, so tired. I’m going to take a shower.]
He told a white lie and got up to take a shower in the bathroom.
Far away in the Imperial Capital, Shi Heng looked at the message and let out a seductive, soft laugh. “Little liar. Coding all night? More like you were so wrecked by me you couldn’t get up.”
Nearby, the Empress, who was enjoying her afternoon tea, was speechless. What kind of wolfish words were these? She was not interested in her son’s sex life, thank you very much!