Chapter 31
Shen Zhuo pressed his lips together, his gaze very calm.
The calmness startled Liang Yeta.
"If we're just friends, I can accept your flowers."
The young man raised his hand to the back of his neck and gently pressed down.
The suppressor's lock was released.
"If this is a confession, then forget it."
Suddenly, the high-level alpha pheromones filled the entire room.
The scent of rosemary blended with the fragrance of lotus.
As if asserting dominance, it attacked the alpha gland that was emitting the mating pheromones.
The blood drained from Liang Yeta's face.
He clutched the back of his neck and directly fell to the ground.
It was either because he was suppressed by the high-level pheromones, or perhaps he was simply too shocked and upset.
The young man raised his chin, beautiful and aloof like an untouchable moon goddess.
Word by word, cold and heartless:
"I already have an alpha."
"You... you..." Liang Yeta shook his head in disbelief, "Weren't you just rejected? How could it be so fast?!"
Shen Zhuo calmly put the suppressor back on.
"Do you think I was rejected?"
Liang Yeta's face had turned colorless, his lips trembling as he stuffed the rose into Shen Zhuo's arms:
"The flower... take the flower, I'll be leaving now..."
"Taking the flower means we can only be friends."
Shen Zhuo looked at Liang Yeta's fleeing back, his coldness bordering on cruelty.
"Yes... yes... friends, just friends, sorry..."
Liang Yeta stopped at the door but didn't dare to look back.
After hurriedly responding, he immediately left.
It was only then that Ai Li came in, puzzled by the strong alpha pheromone scent in the room.
"Huh." Ai Li pinched his nose, "What's that strong smell, whose alpha is it?"
Shen Zhuo raised the corners of his mouth: "Mine."
"Of course it's you who likes it."
Ai Li quickly sprayed the air with the pheromone detergent he had brought.
"I still prefer fresh pheromone scents, like lemon, the sea, or green leaves."
"What if it's a very handsome military officer alpha with the scent of stinky tofu, would you still not like it?"
Shen Zhuo asked while resting his chin on his hand.
Ai Li glanced at him during the cleaning: "How handsome?"
Shen Zhuo stroked his chin, recalling the appearance of Ji Weishen.
"He can outshine Feng Ming by ten blocks, a beautiful type."
Feng Ming was one of the empire's renowned handsome men, even Ai Li, a self-proclaimed aesthete, wouldn't attack his looks.
Ai Li widened his eyes.
He immediately adjusted his expression, becoming very serious.
"Nonsense, I'm not interested in handsome guys, I only like to eat stinky tofu."
Shen Zhuo raised an eyebrow: "I see."
Shen Zhuo returned with the flowers.
One reason was that Ai Li didn't want them.
The second was that he felt Du Xun's room was too empty.
The third...
The person who opened the door was Du Xun, still wearing an apron and holding a spatula.
"...You can cook?" The young man was surprised.
"What would you like to eat?"
The originally gentle gaze turned cold the moment he saw the flowers in the young man's arms.
"Who?"
There was a hint of gritted teeth.
Shen Zhuo walked in and placed the flowers on the counter, turning to look at the furious alpha:
"A former teammate."
"Liang Yeta?"
Du Xun stared at them from afar, unmoving.
He almost crushed the petals with his gaze.
"Yes." Shen Zhuo sat on the sofa, taking off his shoes and swinging his feet: "He said he wants to be my friend."
【What kind of friend, a boyfriend?】
"Hmm." Du Xun remained calm on the surface, turning back to the kitchen.
Shen Zhuo heard his thoughts and walked barefoot to the kitchen doorway.
"Du Xun."
"Hmm." Still just one word.
"Du Xun?"
"..."
"Are you jealous?"
"...No."
【Yes.】
"Really?" Shen Zhuo circled behind the alpha, tugging at his clothes.
Du Xun was cutting tofu, feeling the young man approaching, immediately turning the blade to the other side.
But he still didn't speak or turn around.
Shen Zhuo, seeing that he was being ignored, directly reached out to touch the knife in Du Xun's hand.
He quickly put down the knife and grabbed the young man's wrist.
"Don't touch it, it's dangerous."
Du Xun bent down, frowning as he checked if Shen Zhuo's fingers were cut, and when he looked down, he saw the omega's bare feet.
He directly grabbed the young man's waist and lifted him onto the clean counter next to them.
Shen Zhuo retracted his hand and cupped Du Xun's face.
"Tell me..."
The young man suddenly leaned in very close, his nose almost touching the alpha's lips.
"Are you angry?"
Du Xun remained silent.
He just looked at the young man with deep, complex and gloomy eyes.
After a while, he covered Shen Zhuo's hand with his own.
Submitting, he lowered his eyelids.
Scattered black hair obscured the man's brows and eyes.
He turned his head and kissed the warm, soft palm.
"I'm not angry."
"I'm just..."
【Very uneasy.】
Shen Zhuo paused for a moment.
Then he raised his foot to hook around the alpha's slender waist, gently rubbing the muscles on his back with his instep.
Du Xun supported the young man's waist with one hand.
"Do you know what I told Liang Yeta?"
The scent of rosemary grew thicker.
Shen Zhuo raised his head, exposing his slender, snow-white neck.
Like a fragile, inviting swan.
"Take it off, and I'll tell you."
Du Xun was about to reach up, but Shen Zhuo grabbed his hand.
"Not with your hands."
The hot breath was sprayed on the side of his neck.
The tip of the tongue still had the scent of lilies.
A slight "click" sound, the suppressor was opened.
The overwhelming pheromones surged forth.
The omega wrapped his arms around the man's broad shoulders.
The freshly cut tofu, along with the surrounding bowls and chopsticks, were swept to the floor.
The familiar sensation made the omega let out a sticky moan.
"Does it hurt?" Du Xun bit his ear gently.
"No..." Shen Zhuo hugged him tighter.
"I told him that if he took the flower, we could only be friends..."
The omega was soft and warm, his eyelashes and the corners of his eyes wet, like crushed petals, seductive and charming.
Making it impossible to look away.
"But I'm still a little angry."
The alpha claimed his slightly parted lips.
"Then... what should I do, my alpha?"
Shen Zhuo panted, resting on the man's shoulders.
He couldn't help but shed tears, but still released pheromones to soothe the apparently angry alpha in front of him.
Du Xun wiped away his tears and kissed his cheek again.
"I want to mate."
Before Shen Zhuo could ponder, he suddenly widened his eyes.
His body suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably.
His mind and vision were completely blank.
The unfamiliar sensation filled him with great desire and fear.
The omega could barely whimper.
He clung tightly to Du Xun's clothes, tensing his waist and abdomen into a beautiful arc:
"No... no... I'll die... Du Xun..."
The alpha held him in his arms.
Lowering his gaze to hide the ruthless obsession in his eyes.
He just cherished him, like a precious treasure, showering him with a multitude of tender kisses.
So small.
So adorable.
A treasure in the palm of his hand.
Outside, the breeze blew through the curtains, leaving a lingering fragrance.
The rosemary surged, the fallen rose petals scattered everywhere, fragrant and sticky.
"You won't die."
The man whispered softly, his love delicate:
"My omega."
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