The other party seemed to have heard an incredibly funny joke.
He gave a soft snort. "You're just an Omega. Don't think too highly of yourself. It won't be easy to pick up your face after it falls to the ground, right? Hahaha."
His laugh was unbearably grating.
Like a drake swallowing a rotten, moldy apple.
Bian He stood up and adjusted his coat. "Mm, it really isn't easy to pick up your face after it falls to the ground. That's why you need to kneel... and pick it up."
A crisp crack of breaking bone rang out.
The man clutched his finger, dropping to his knees in agony.
They said all ten fingers were connected to the heart. It seemed to be true.
"My hand... You... You actually dared to attack me! If the director finds out, he definitely won't let you off!"
"You're a lunatic. You're not gentle at all. The director would never like someone like you."
Even at a time like this, he was still trying to drive a wedge between them.
Good. He had successfully pissed him off.
Bian He walked up to the disgusting thing and stepped down on him. "Even if he doesn't like me, he definitely won't like you."
This guy was far too irritating.
Knowing his identity and still deliberately provoking him—he wanted their relationship to worsen.
More of the S-rank Alpha's pheromones spilled out.
The entire room filled with the scent of oranges.
He didn't like it.
Wan Ying could only carry his scent.
Bian He stroked his neck and lightly raised a finger. A floral scent wafted out.
The floral scent gradually eroded the orange pheromones.
"I warned you not to point your finger at me. You brought this on yourself, so you can't blame me."
He took a step back and sat down in the chair again.
Feeling the softness of the seat, he found that Wan Ying's pheromone scent was strongest here.
He liked it very much.
The man collapsed on the floor, his face white from pain. "You... Just wait. I definitely won't let you off."
"You're only an Omega. You're completely unworthy of Wan Ying. Only someone stronger deserves to stand by his side."
Someone stronger?
Bian He's gaze shifted slightly as he gripped his coat.
Sure enough, only he deserved to stand by Wan Ying's side.
It was rare for this guy to say something so pleasant.
Then he would spare his life for Wan Ying's sake.
He withdrew the pheromone pressure.
The S-rank Alpha stood up and retreated while clutching his finger.
"I'll tell the director everything. Just wait for him to abandon you."
With that, he turned to leave.
He had just reached the door and had yet to touch it.
When someone happened to push the door open and enter.
An unfamiliar pheromone scent rushed toward them.
Wan Ying frowned. "Who are you? Who allowed you into my office? Get out."
As an S-rank Alpha, casually releasing pheromones was an impolite act.
Chen Shang looked at the tall man who had suddenly appeared as though he had seen a savior.
The love in his eyes was impossible to hide. "Director, this guy tried to kill me and even broke my finger."
"He's an Omega, yet he isn't gentle at all. He's completely unworthy of standing beside you."
Why wasn't he rolling around on the floor in pain now? He even had the mood to smear him.
Bian He watched him put on an act, his eyes lifting slightly.
Acting? Who couldn't do that?
He walked up to Wan Ying, his eyes reddening with grievance. "Brother, don't listen to his nonsense. He suddenly rushed into the office and told me to get out. He said I wasn't worthy of you, and he even told me to take off my clothes, saying I had dirtied your coat..."
Utterly uneasy, his fingertips lightly pinched the cufflink on his clothing.
Growing more and more aggrieved, his voice took on a sobbing tone. "He openly released pheromones to suppress me. I was in so much pain that I accidentally hurt him. I didn't mean to. Brother, don't be angry with me, okay? Don't send me away either..."
Tears fell along with his words.
They were standing too close.
A tear landed on the man's face.
Wan Ying took a step back and wiped the tear from his face with his fingertip.
Little Treasure was crying.
And he looked so beautiful while crying.
He grabbed Little Treasure's hand and interlaced their fingers.
He turned to look at the person who had made his Little Treasure cry, his voice icy. "Even I don't dare to be harsh with him. What right did you have to scold him? Crippling one of your fingers was already polite. Why aren't you getting out yet?"
Chen Shang's eyes widened in disbelief.
The director, who had always handled matters impartially, actually believed this guy's one-sided story.
"Director, don't be fooled by his sweet talk. This guy is pretending. He wasn't like this in front of me at all. Don't let him bewitch you."
That sounded quite nice.
Bian He hid behind the man and tilted his head provocatively.
He successfully angered the other man until his face darkened.
"Director, look at him! He's provoking me! He even rolled his eyes at me!"
Wan Ying turned around and saw only Little Treasure's tear-reddened eyes.
"Get out!"
Enigma released suppressive pheromones, completely on a different level.
The absolute pressure left the other party unable to breathe, and he fell to his knees with a thud.
The pressure vanished in an instant.
The Alpha no longer had the strength to resist and staggered out of the office.
Wan Ying glanced at the open door.
As he turned around, the door closed by itself, as though the wind had blown it shut.
He raised a hand and pinched Bian He's cheek. "Did you have fun?"
Bian He thought for two seconds, then nodded slightly. "It was alright."
Wan Ying moved close, pressing him against the edge of the desk.
"Bian He, call me that again."
The desire in his eyes was laid bare.
Bian He braced both hands against the desk and deliberately blinked. "Brother, I want..."
The kiss arrived as expected.
He wrapped his arms around the man's waist and gave a light turn, switching their positions.
"Wan Ying, I don't like that guy's pheromones. I only like mint pheromones. Brother, give me some."
Bian He softened his movements and licked his lips.
The mint-scented pheromones were cool and refreshing.
They settled over his body, blending with his floral scent.
The two pheromones seemed like they had not met in a long time, frolicking together in every way.
Wan Ying leaned back.
That obedient gesture entered Bian He's eyes and was especially lethal.
His neck was fair, his Adam's apple bobbing, exposing even more vulnerability.
It was as if he were unconsciously saying that Bian He could go even further.
"Ah..."
Wan Ying gently grabbed Little Treasure's hair and tugged it back.
In a daze, he recalled what had happened in the meeting room.
The moment he stepped into the meeting room, these people's eyes locked onto him like radar.
"Wow, Director, what did you just do? It's so hard to guess."
"That neck... Were you marked by an Omega?"
"Director, speaking as someone with experience, don't indulge an Omega too much. That'll make him spoiled by your favor, and it'll become troublesome later."
"So our director gets pretty wild when he's in love too. Tsk, tsk, tsk~ I was too conservative before."
"But it makes sense. With such a beautiful Omega, if it were me, I'd be careful to pamper him too. After all, Omegas are common, but top-tier beautiful Omegas aren't."
"Director, tell us. How did you win over such a beautiful Omega?"
They all spoke at once, their chatter never ending.
Wan Ying slammed the documents onto the table. Looking at all those gossiping eyes, a hint of pride rose in his heart.
"He did it himself..." Before he could react, the words had already left his mouth.
Mm... He really had been quite proactive. Whenever he saw Wan Ying, it was like seeing a meaty bone.
He pounced on him fiercely and kept wagging his tail at him.
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