Drowned in Jealousy

Wan Ying spent the entire night handling work in the study, then finished reading through the law books in the latter half of the night.

After being busy all night, his eyes ached terribly.

He went downstairs to the kitchen for some water.

Passing through the living room.

His gaze paused slightly when he saw a figure tucked between the sofa cushions.

Just one night?

What kind of foolish Puppy was this? When Wan Ying was not around, did he not know to rest for a while?

Wan Ying walked over.

Looking at that somewhat sickly, frail face, with the corners of his mouth dry and pale from being clenched for so long.

He asked softly, "Tired?"

Bian He shook his head. "Not tired."

A trace of exhaustion seeped through his voice.

An S-class Omega's wounds healed quickly. At least they were no longer bleeding.

Wan Ying did not like people who lied.

Wan Ying's expression darkened slightly as his pheromones spilled out.

Before he could speak.

Bian He lowered his head and leaned lightly against his waist. "Because it's you, I'm not tired. But my mouth is so numb. I can't feel it anymore..."

Was he complaining to him?

"Get up, wash up, and change into clean clothes."

"Yes, sir." Bian He obediently rubbed against his waist and flashed him a smile.

Then, before he could get angry, he pushed himself up from the sofa.

Wan Ying watched his back, a strange feeling surfacing in his heart.

Bian He understood him far too well. He could clearly read every movement and every microexpression.

He knew exactly how to handle him without making him irritated.

How was that possible?

They had only known each other for a few days. How could he understand him so well?

Perhaps he was trying to please him and deliberately testing the waters.

Bian He wore a light-blue work uniform. Tall and beautiful, like a model.

"My mouth is still so numb. The tip of my tongue has no feel—"

Before he could finish complaining, he received his master's reward.

Wan Ying clasped the back of his head and pressed him close, blocking those eyes that threw him into confusion.

Then protecting it for a while should make it better.

The morning kiss carried a trace of tenderness.

Even time seemed to slow.

Until the Omega was panting, his face flushed red.

Wan Ying released his hold and withdrew his pheromones.

Licking his lips after taking a taste of floral-scented pheromones, he stepped back two paces and put some distance between them. Still unsatisfied, he asked, "Is it better now?"

Bian He's face was red as a peach. His long lashes trembled shyly as he obediently nodded. "Better..."

Then he looked at him, his cheeks puffing slightly. "But it hurts a little again."

Wan Ying pinched Bian He's nose and teased, "As expected... you really know how to push your luck. Wipe the drool from the corner of your mouth when you speak."

The atmosphere was far too relaxed, like the way lovers got along.

Bian He's pupils constricted as he froze for two seconds.

Joy spilled over. He pressed the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, but there was nothing there.

"You tricked me."

The Omega accused him aggrievedly.

Wan Ying's expression did not change as he pinched his cheek. "Who told you to be so foolish? You believe anything anyone says."

The delicate Omega even had exceptionally tender skin.

His lips were nice to kiss too.

Bian He pulled a long face and blurted out, "I only believe what you say."

Who did not like hearing nice things?

Those instinctive words landed on his heart with the weight of a thousand pounds, leaving a deep mark behind.

Had it really been right to bring him home just like that?

Was he sure he would not become addicted to this attachment and be unable to break free in the end?

It felt like things were already developing in an uncontrollable direction.

Though he knew that, he still did not want to let go.

What would happen if this continued?

Wan Ying rubbed his brow and stopped looking at the Puppy who kept making him lose focus.

"I'm going to work today. Will you wait at home, or come with me?"

Bian He grabbed his clothes. "I don't want to be home alone. Would I cause trouble if I went? If you don't want me to go, I'll wait obediently at home."

He said it casually, but those wet eyes were filled with intense unease.

It felt as though a miniature Puppy had latched onto him.

Was the Omega before him really the one who could defeat an Alpha?

It was hard to connect the two.

How could he like him? Had he liked him from the first time they met?

He had never heard of Omegas caring so much about looks.

Were they not supposed to rely more on pheromone compatibility?

Wait, his pheromone compatibility with Bian He should be quite high. Their pheromones liked each other.

In the car.

Bian He wore a baseball cap and had changed into light-gray clothes.

To avoid causing trouble, his eye color had turned an ordinary black.

Those round Puppy eyes were exceptionally beautiful.

"If you don't want your eyes anymore, keep looking." Wan Ying looked at the Alpha driving in front and warned coldly.

He was too beautiful and always drew attention.

Alphas could not help being affected.

Next time, he should replace the driver with a Beta.

The partition lowered.

Successfully blocking that irritating line of sight.

Bian He rested a hand against the car window and gently touched it.

Wan Ying's possessiveness toward him was very strong.

He became annoyed even if someone else merely glanced at him.

"What are you thinking about? Did you take a fancy to another Alpha?"

His chin was pinched.

Bian He was forced to look at the man. He blinked, utterly confused. "What are you talking about? What Alpha?"

Wan Ying stared at those innocent eyes, scrutinizing him.

Was he jealous?

When Bian He's gaze was not on him, it made him restless.

Bian He had too many secrets.

Even after using his connections to investigate the archives, he had found no information whatsoever about Bian He.

Where was he from? Where did he live? What did he do for work?

Nothing could be found.

No matter who he was, he was now a well-behaved little treasure Wan Ying kept by his side.

He could only belong to him.

The thought surfaced.

Wan Ying lowered his head and moved closer, biting him as if venting his frustration.

Mint pheromones completely enveloped him.

The car came to a stop.

Wan Ying glanced at the person dazed from his kiss, the corner of his lips curling slightly.

Bian He leaned against the car window, deliberately avoiding him.

Somehow, he produced a face mask and put it on.

The ears left exposed were red.

He had only kissed him a few more times. Why was he shy enough to hide?

Wan Ying got out first and deliberately slowed his pace. After spacing out for a moment, the Puppy hurriedly followed close behind him.

Listening to those footsteps following him step for step.

He had picked up such a perfect treasure.

It felt great.

At that thought.

A smile flickered in Wan Ying's eyes. He quickened his pace, seized by the urge to tease him, and led him around in circles.

After making a big loop.

The Special Zone colleagues had all basically seen that there was now someone by his side.

Back in the office.

Wan Ying sat in his chair. "Come here."

Bian He lowered his head onto his lap. "There are so many Omegas here. I don't like the way they look at you..."

There were too many admirers around him. He would cut them down one by one.

Wan Ying could only have one blossom by his side: him.

Wan Ying patted him gently. "Why have you fallen into the vinegar jar again? If I get married someday, wouldn't you drown in jealousy?"