Lin Zhu: “…”

After the showerhead was turned off, the bathroom fell very quiet.

White, misty water vapor filled the entire space, casting a hazy white veil over the clear mirror, which only faintly reflected two closely pressed bodies.

The blond youth’s face was smeared with faint white, thick liquid. His expression was dazed, as if he hadn’t yet recovered from that bone-deep, numbing wave of pleasure.

Actually, in the years from when he first started physiologically developing until he reached adulthood, Lin Zhu rarely resolved his morning problems manually by himself.

Let alone having someone else help him.

Yan Ruoyun’s fingers were long, slender, and bony, yet his finger pads were extremely soft—this was a pampered hand, but also a highly versatile one. Whether it was playing the piano, signing important documents, or…

In short, for the first time in his life, Lin Zhu experienced such ultimate pleasure.

A faint electric current rose from the soles of his feet, lingering around his waist and abdomen, continuously stimulating this body’s instinctive desire to conquer…

Lin Zhu unconsciously closed his eyes. His lips parted into a narrow slit, and a muffled groan was on the verge of escaping his throat.

But at that final, critical moment.

Lin Zhu pursed his lips, swallowed the heavy groan down, and transformed it into a violent heaving of his chest. It was as if an invisible hand tightly gripped his heart, kneaded it for a long time, and finally let it go.

Then breathed a very light, very gentle breath onto it.

—This feeling, Yan Ruoyun gave it to him.

However, before Lin Zhu could recover from that overwhelming, drowning sense of pleasure, the man raised his hand and wiped his face twice. Those deep eyes rippled with a hint of a smile. A shallow, grey-green hue was hidden very deeply within them, yet it hooked one into staring deeply.

“It’s your own. It’s not dirty.”

This was Lin Zhu’s excuse from earlier, now returned to him completely intact by the man.

That wasn’t the end of it.

After saying this, Yan Ruoyun wrapped his two fair, long arms around his little boyfriend’s neck, rested his chin on his collarbone, and unexpectedly asked,

“All these random things you do… where did you learn them from?”

A youth who was shy even about kissing a while ago, how could he suddenly think of doing this? Yan Ruoyun somewhat suspected he had been led astray by someone, or had been exposed to something.

Lin Zhu was dazed and silent: “…”

Of course it was from those pages upon pages of smut in the original novel, as well as the terabytes of explicit waste material the system had forcibly stuffed into his brain.

He hemmed and hawed for a long time, then simply summarized:

“Novels, and movies.”

The indecent kind.

Upon getting the answer, Yan Ruoyun raised an eyebrow, stared at his little boyfriend for a long time, then suddenly let out a soft chuckle. He brought his lips close to his earlobe, “Then, what else have you learned?”

Lin Zhu: “…”

His memory was astonishingly good. With just a slight recall, those unspeakable texts and images flashed before his eyes one by one like a revolving lantern.

Suddenly, Lin Zhu’s eyes lit up, as if a shiny little lightbulb had popped out of his head with a cheerful ‘Ding—!’

He remembered that there was still the remaining 2% of tonight’s role-playing mission left uncompleted.

And right now was a perfect opportunity.

So, Lin Zhu took a deep breath. The hands supporting the man’s lower back suddenly flipped over, locking his entire body firmly in his embrace, and then used his own face… to rub wildly all over Yan Ruoyun’s face.

“…Lin Zhu!”

When the man called his name in a low voice as a warning, the corners of Lin Zhu’s mouth couldn’t help but curl up. He first filled in the first half of the crucial line,

“…Ge, you’re just as dirty as I am now.”

And then, the arm wrapped around the man’s waist moved down, supported Yan Ruoyun’s thighs, and directly lifted his entire person up.

“…!”

Yan Ruoyun subconsciously hooked his legs up.

Bearing his weight, Lin Zhu took two steps inward, pressed the man against the wall, locked eyes with him, pursed his lips, and said:

“Pussy cat.”

Yan Ruoyun froze for a moment: “What?”

Thinking of the sticker the man had sent him, Lin Zhu felt inexplicably shy, but couldn’t resist licking his lower lip and softly repeating it by the other’s ear.

“I said, you are my…”

At the same time.

He freed one hand and turned the showerhead back on.

Splash—

Warm water mist poured down over their heads, thoroughly drenching the two already dripping wet people once again, and also swallowing those syllables into the sound of the pouring water.

Yan Ruoyun: “…”

The next second.

His face flushed a fiery, explosive red!

In this relationship fraught with an age gap and an experience gap, Yan Ruoyun had always been the one holding the initiative.

He always put on the posture of a mature man who handled things with ease, teasing his little boyfriend into blushing red time and time again, attempting to gain the sense of security he craved and lacked from it.

Just like an extremely dominant leopard cat—only when it confirms the intruder poses no threat to it, will it playfully flick its tail and expose its belly.

It wasn’t that Lin Zhu hadn’t noticed this.

However, tonight’s accident had violently pushed their relationship a massive step forward, making them infinitely more intimate, and also letting Lin Zhu see the not-so-mature side of his older lover.

Yan Ruoyun trembling all over in fear…
Getting angry and…
Barely passing the danger period before impatiently trying to re-establish dominance, from…
And at this very moment, blushing deeply because of him, a pair of peach blossom eyes…

Following the ‘first time being helped by a lover’, Lin Zhu finally tasted the feeling of taking control. His heart was filled with inexplicable joy, and he was even a bit thrilled.

What exactly he was thrilled about, he couldn’t accurately describe right now, but what he could be certain of was—

He really liked this feeling.

After the shower, the two both changed into clean clothes.

Lin Zhu pinched the blue-and-white striped cotton hospital gown on his body and fell into silence, having a subtle feeling—it seemed like every time he met Yan Ruoyun, something always ended up getting dirty.

Clothes were the primary disaster zone.

Buzz… buzz buzz…

The hospital room’s air circulation system ran at maximum power, extracting and purifying the thick pheromones of sea breeze and mint cigarettes from the room.

During the purification process, Lin Zhu conveniently pulled out clean bedsheets and a blanket from the cabinet, quickly tidied up the hospital bed that he and Yan Ruoyun had completely messed up, and then carried the man, who was half-lying on the sofa, onto it.

—After saying that crucial line, the man had inexplicably overflowed again. While Lin Zhu was washing him anew, he came once more, and his legs were too weak to stand afterwards.

Lin Zhu had read the original novel and knew that Yan Ruoyun would become very soft under the influence of pheromones, but he truly hadn’t known that a man could actually be so…

Only then did Lin Zhu genuinely realize: men and male Omegas were indeed not the same gender.

Speaking of which, the internal organs of a male Omega were also different. Compared to ordinary men, male Omegas had an extra set of reproductive organs.

It was written very clearly in the biology textbooks.

So… Yan Ruoyun had a reproductive cavity inside his stomach that he didn’t have.

Truly unbelievable.

You couldn’t tell at all.

Lin Zhu pressed the bell at the head of the bed, thinking aimlessly while waiting.

The illustration in the textbook explained that in a non-pregnant state, an Omega’s cavity was only about the size of an adult’s fist. But after pregnancy, depending on the number and weight of the babies, the tiny cavity could expand dozens of times its original size…

As he thought and thought, Lin Zhu’s gaze subconsciously fell onto Yan Ruoyun’s lower abdomen.

The man was probably exhausted to the extreme, currently lying on the freshly made bed with his eyes closed to rest, holding a nearly empty bottle of mineral water by his hand.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he abruptly opened his eyes. The beautiful peach-blossom eyes were a bit dazed, but they sharply caught where the youth beside the bed was looking, and he glanced over as well.

…It was his stomach.

For some reason, Yan Ruoyun actually felt a bit nervous, his throat feeling unusually dry and tight. He subconsciously raised the water bottle in his hand, drank the last sip of water, fell silent for a long time, and then spoke up to remind him,

“Stop looking.”

Like a student caught slacking off in class by the teacher, Lin Zhu snapped out of it and quickly looked away.

“Oh,” he said dryly.

Tonight, Yan Ruoyun had been tormented by physiological heat for a long time. It wasn’t until Lin Zhu hurriedly appeared and patiently gave him temporary marks and soothing that he was finally freed.

With his rationality fully returned, Yan Ruoyun only now had the mood to recall and analyze the beginning and end of tonight…

Tsk, how embarrassing.

This was his first thought.

His second thought was…

He stared at the blond youth sitting by the bed, head hanging low as he played with his fingers. His mind was full of the exceptionally calm and indifferent expression the other had when he first entered the bathroom.

Very handsome, very cool.

With a different kind of flavor.

Like a lone wolf pup separated from the pack—fierce and alert, decisive and sharp.

As Yan Ruoyun thought this, an inexplicable surge of impulse and excitement welled up from the bottom of his heart. It was a bit like when he had just taken over the Yan Corporation—most people seemed to submit, but secretly gossiped heavily about his Omega identity…

At that time, he was also just like this.

The desire to fight, the desire to win, or some other kind of desire… In short, his heart was filled with something that made his blood boil, and he reveled in it.

“Lin Zhu.”

Yan Ruoyun smiled and suddenly called out.

The moment the blond youth looked over, he added: “Tell me—”

“What were you just looking at, and what were you thinking about.”

Sitting on the single stool, Lin Zhu stared blankly, lifting his head. Perhaps because he had repeatedly marked the man tonight, he acutely felt a certain restless ‘scent’ pulsing in the air, which effortlessly tugged at his heartbeat.

That was…

An overwhelming ambiguity, and infatuation.

Knock knock—

Right at this moment.

Someone knocked on the door of the special care ward.

Director Xu of the Omega Gland Department walked in first, followed by another intern doctor holding a medical tray.

“President Yan, I arranged an expedited blood and urine test for you. The results will be out in half an hour, which is perfect…”

Before he could finish his sentence, the Omega doctor suddenly paused his steps. He felt the unnaturally thick concentration of pheromones in the room. His gaze landed straight onto the corner of the bedside table, his brows suddenly furrowing as he questioned:

“…You guys did a deep mark, and you didn’t wear a con-dom???”

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