Chapter 64 – The Inferior Omega is Forcibly Loved by the Superior Alpha 15

Wei Yichen had no idea that his head was already starting to sprout green. He didn’t want to be with Shi Shu, but he was even more unwilling to leave Ji Mian alone with another high-quality Alpha. When he finished his call and returned to them, he vaguely sensed that the atmosphere was a little off.

“Yichen, you’re done with your call? Let’s go, let’s take Her Excellency Shi Shu to see her department first.”

Ji Mian intimately looped his arm through Wei Yichen’s, speaking in a cloyingly sweet voice. His behavior was no different than usual, so Wei Yichen suppressed his doubts and walked forward with his arm around him.

Behind them, Shi Shu watched their intimate actions and curled her lips into a smile. She would bet that within a week, she could definitely hook this little omega of Wei Yichen’s.

She looked forward to seeing his devastated expression in the near future!

Meanwhile, Shuang Yu walked on in silence, but he was asking Xiao Ai, “Is he really just a beta?”

A moment later, Xiao Ai replied helplessly, [Beep, access denied. Unable to view this person’s information.]

Shuang Yu was speechless.

Well, damn. He was definitely another big shot who had descended to the mortal realm to undergo a tribulation!

A cool hand suddenly touched the gland on Shuang Yu’s neck.

“What are you doing!”

A shiver ran down his spine. He narrowed his eyes and glared back at Shi Heng.

“Sorry, there’s a scar there, and I just unconsciously… I was also abrupt with you at the hotel because I saw this scar. It must have hurt a lot, right?”

Shi Heng gave an apologetic smile, his face full of heartache as he asked.

Showering someone with unsolicited attention is a sign of either being a swindler or a thief.

Shuang Yu had no desire for a repeat of the last world’s “accident.”

“None of your damn business. Mind your own.”

Giving him no quarter, he said his piece and strode away.

What a foul temper.

Shi Heng licked his lips and quickened his pace to catch up.

“Student Ji, are you upset with me? I feel like you don’t like me very much…”

You know it, yet you still ask. What thick skin.

Shuang Yu was annoyed with him and couldn’t be bothered to answer.

“This is the first time someone hasn’t liked me… I’m a little hurt. What is it about me that you don’t like? I can change, you know?”

Shi Heng put on a hurt expression and asked gently.

“Too… too much talking. Shut up.”

What Shuang Yu meant was for him to shut his mouth.

“Are you a stutterer? How fascinating. Sometimes you stutter, sometimes you don’t. No wonder you don’t like talking to people. I heard stutterers need to practice more. You probably just lack practice. It’s okay, I can be your practice partner.”

Shi Heng covered his mouth in surprise. His tone was gentle, but his smile was like a fox’s.

Shuang Yu felt like a fly was buzzing in his ear, and he wanted to swat it dead. Heavens, he’d never realized before how long the road from the school gate to the dormitory was!

“This is your room, next to it is my room, and over there is Wei Yichen’s room.”

He didn’t even bother to stutter, pointing to the three rooms before quickly retreating to his own, moving so fast it was as if a ghost were chasing him.

Bang-

The door slammed shut. Shi Heng, who had been given the cold shoulder the entire way, had a dangerous glint in his eyes and a wicked curve to his lips.

“He really does flip-flop faster than a book. He was so clingy in bed…”

No matter. He liked the contrast; it made playing with him more exciting. After being a monk for over twenty years, he had finally broken his fast, and one time was not enough for Shi Heng. Still holding a grudge, he remembered the 100-yuan taxi fare Shuang Yu had given him. Now that he didn’t recognize him, things were even more interesting.

So, how should I go about eating my little omega again without being discovered?

Inside the room, Shuang Yu turned on his computer, about to start coding, when his phone began to buzz incessantly with a barrage of text messages. He frowned and picked up his phone. In the next second, his pupils contracted, and his whole body trembled with rage.

The series of picture messages he received were none other than explicit photos of him from a few days ago, when he was forced into a heat by drugs! He could fully imagine how horribly he would die if these photos fell into the hands of Ji Weiheng and Ji Mian.

Before Shuang Yu could even catch his breath, the sender, seeing no reply, dropped the final time bomb. It was a video that would make any ghost break down. The camera focused on his naked body, a man’s fingers lightly pinching his jaw as he asked in a hoarse voice, “Do you like it?”

What followed was a long, heart-pounding scene.

Click—

Shuang Yu, his cheeks burning, quickly locked his phone, having to take deep breaths to suppress his anger. Once he had calmed down a bit, he quickly dialed the number.

“The user you have dialed is currently switched off. Please try again later!”

A mechanical female voice sounded, and he almost couldn’t resist smashing his phone against the wall.

Bastard…

Shuang Yu regretted it. He regretted giving that bastard a hundred yuan, and he regretted not staying behind to tear that son of a bitch to pieces on the spot!

What on earth did the other party want? Sending him threatening videos on purpose, only to deliberately turn off his phone—was he trying to watch him squirm with anxiety?

“Xiao Ai, can you find out who it is!”

Shuang Yu asked with a dark face.

[Um… I’m sorry, Lord Ghost Messenger, it’s beyond my authority, I can’t find out!]

The useless Xiao Ai said again with a mournful face.

Another big shot?! Did he have some kind of grudge against these powerful figures? Why did he always run into lunatics!

Shuang Yu wanted to curse. He suddenly narrowed his eyes and began to think. Was it possible that the person sending him the messages was Shi Heng?!

Click—

He quickly opened the door and walked out. Outside, Shi Heng was busy at the kitchen counter, wearing a heart-patterned apron. His phone was playing upbeat music, and his body was swaying gently to the rhythm.

Seeing Shuang Yu come out, he greeted him with a brilliant smile, “Student Ji, I was just about to make lunch. I’m a pretty good cook, so you’re in for a treat.”

Shuang Yu walked up to him with a cold face and, without a word, snatched his phone to inspect it. The phone was clean; there was nothing indecent on it. But he didn’t let his guard down. He glared at the innocent-looking Shi Heng and began to search his body.

“Student Ji, that tickles. Don’t stand so close to me…”

Shi Heng was forced to retreat until he was backed up against the kitchen counter. He held a spatula in one hand and innocently raised his hands above his head, his smiling eyes full of helplessness.

Shuang Yu ignored him and reached for the pocket on his chest. He didn’t find anything else, but he did get a handful of muscle. It was the big chest muscles he loved! Ahem, getting off topic. He quickly averted his gaze and continued his search with a slight frown.

Soon, he reached the pants pockets and, without any hesitation, went in for a thorough rummage.

“Ngh…”

Shi Heng let out a muffled grunt, his face suddenly turning bright red.

Shuang Yu also belatedly realized what had happened. He snatched his hand back in an instant.

“I-I’m not a pervert… I’m sorry… you kept touching…”

Shi Heng explained shyly, his face flushed. His pure and innocent appearance seemed completely at odds with the pervert who sent the messages, and his voice was also very different. The man in the video had a voice like a subwoofer—deep and husky. But Shi Heng’s voice was slightly husky yet clean, perfectly matching his public persona.

Could it be… that he was really mistaken?

Shuang Yu’s eyes were filled with doubt.