Chapter 69 – The Inferior Omega is Forcibly Loved by the Superior Alpha 20

The man didn’t seem to want him to see his face. He took out a blindfold, the kind used for special interests, and covered Shuang Yu’s eyes. He kissed him deeply as he slowly walked towards the large bed.

…

When he woke up again, it was the next morning, and he was alone in the room.

“You bastard…”

Shuang Yu muttered under his breath, lying on the bed, sated and too lazy to move. He had to admit, just as Xiao Ai had thought, after his experience with Feng Yan in the last world, he had completely understood and gotten used to the truth of “if you can’t fight it, lie back and enjoy it!”

[It seems the other party’s skills are quite good, and he served you to your satisfaction. However, you can’t keep lying here. You have a class at ten in the morning.]

Xiao Ai’s fawning voice came through.

Shuang Yu was speechless.

What right does a wage slave have to lie around? Fine, time to get up and work!

After washing up in the bathroom, he found that the hotel had delivered breakfast and a brand-new set of clothes to the table. The clothes had no brand logo, but the quality was excellent; they must have been custom-made. The man’s identity was surely extraordinary!

[Um… aren’t you curious about the other party’s identity?]

Xiao Ai asked hesitantly.

Shuang Yu keenly sensed that its attitude was off, as if it were hiding something from him. If it was determined to hide it, asking would surely yield no results.

“There’s no such thing as a wall that’s completely airtight. As long as we keep meeting, the truth will eventually come to light.”

Shuang Yu couldn’t be bothered to dwell on the other person’s identity. As long as he didn’t interfere with his revenge plan, he was happy to play this perverted stalker game with him.

It really feels like Lord Ghost Messenger has developed some incredible new preferences…

Xiao Ai shivered deeply and obediently shut its mouth. It had been too narrow-minded. They say birds of a feather flock together; how could it have been so naive as to think that Lord Shuang Yu, who attracted perverts, was the innocent type?!

After finishing breakfast and leaving the hotel, Shuang Yu took a taxi directly to the school. There was still an hour before class started, so he planned to go back to the dormitory to get his books first. When he opened the door, he found that Shi Shu and Ji Mian were both there, currently sitting around the table eating breakfast. Shi Shu was very witty, and Ji Mian was laughing so hard he was practically falling over, repeatedly collapsing into Shi Shu’s arms. Their blatant intimacy and ambiguity left Shuang Yu in awe.

These two were truly prime examples of thick-skinned people. One was covered in love bites left by another man, yet felt no pressure flirting with someone else. The other completely ignored the ambiguous marks on the other person, openly trying to steal someone’s partner without a hint of guilt.

“Xiao Yu, you’re back. Did you stay out all night again? Did you get a boyfriend?”

The moment Ji Mian saw him, he asked with a grin.

“You’re back? Have you had breakfast? I’ll go make some for you.”

Shi Heng stood up with a broad smile, eager to go make him breakfast.

“No need, I ate outside. Don’t mind me, you guys go ahead and eat. I have a class soon, just came back to get my books.”

Shuang Yu shook his head with a faint smile and turned to enter his room.

Ji Mian, who had been all smiles, immediately looked crestfallen. As soon as the door was closed, he couldn’t wait to say, “It seems Xiao Yu has a boyfriend, but he won’t tell me who it is. I’m so worried he’ll fall in with a bad crowd…”

“He’s an adult, he can surely handle himself. You’re so kind, Mianmian.”

Shi Shu ambiguously took his hand and kissed it, her affectionate expression making it seem as if she were already deeply in love with him.

“N-not really. We’re family, after all. He lost his family when he was young, and he has a strange temper. If I don’t care about him, no one in this world will…”

Ji Mian blushed, his heart pounding like a frantic deer. He hadn’t expected Shi Shu to fall for him so quickly; he had barely even exuded his personal charm, and the other party was already head over heels for him.

Dill~

The sound of the door lock came, startling him. He abruptly pulled his hand away from Shi Shu’s and stood up. The expression on his face seamlessly shifted from shy to worried.

“Yichen, you’re back?”

He greeted him timidly.

Having rushed around all night without sleep, Wei Yichen was exhausted. He had rushed back eagerly, wanting to see Ji Mian, as only he could dispel his fatigue. But all his anticipation vanished the moment he saw Shi Shu sitting there. The table was laden with a sumptuous breakfast, with Shi Heng sitting opposite them. The two sets of adjacent bowls and chopsticks made his anger erupt without warning.

He was out running around, working tirelessly to find a way to get Ji Mian’s father out of trouble. For this, he had been reprimanded by his own father and had incurred many debts. He hadn’t slept a wink since last night and hadn’t even had a sip of hot tea, yet Ji Mian was acting as if it had nothing to do with him, calmly having breakfast with another Alpha. As his omega, didn’t he know to keep his distance?!

Ji Mian didn’t care about Wei Yichen’s expression or whether he was tired. Selfishly, he was desperate to know about his father’s situation.

“What took you so long? Is my dad okay now?”

He walked up and grabbed Wei Yichen’s hand, questioning him.

His mind and body were more exhausted than ever before.

“I’m a little tired, Mianmian…”

What Wei Yichen meant was for him to give him a hug, to pour him a glass of water. Unfortunately, the anxious Ji Mian didn’t grasp his meaning. Seeing his troubled expression, his face immediately changed. “What’s wrong? You couldn’t even handle this little thing? You’re a Duke’s son! Don’t those officials even give you that much face?!”

The implication was that Wei Yichen was useless. As the Viscount who would one day inherit the title, he couldn’t even handle such a small matter. What good was he?

“Ji Mian, watch your tone!”

Wei Yichen snapped, clearly angered.