Angry Enough to Abandon Him

Took a few days off.

And took Bian He out for some fun.

He was still young, after all. He actually liked places meant for children, like amusement parks.

Since they were out to have fun anyway, they could play whatever they wanted.

"Brother, I want to ride that pendulum. It looks so exciting! And that drop tower..."

Wan Ying followed his gaze and refused without hesitation. "No. That's too dangerous."

How was the rapid descent of that drop tower any different from jumping off a building?

Had his Little Treasure gone crazy? Why did he like that?

Jumping off a building...

Wan Ying's gaze froze as a figure surfaced in his mind.

That guy had jumped off a building and still hadn't died.

His Little Treasure couldn't take such risks.

Such a well-behaved Little Treasure—if he were gone, Wan Ying would never be able to find another.

"Everyone else is riding it together. I want to go too."

Bian He grabbed his hand, brimming with excitement.

It seemed he truly wasn't afraid.

Wan Ying relented helplessly. "I'll only ride it with you once."

The previous group of riders got off one after another.

He and Bian He sat together and fastened their safety restraints.

Wan Ying sat on the outside, while Little Treasure sat on the inside.

Wan Ying glanced beside Bian He and saw that a stranger had taken the seat next to him. At least it was a girl.

No, he didn't like that either. He should have made Bian He sit on the outside.

He didn't like other people being beside him.

The machine started.

Wan Ying watched Puppy clutch the handrail tightly. After hesitating for two seconds, he took his hand and laced their fingers together. "So now you know fear? Weren't you the one clamoring to ride it?"

He controlled his pheromones and released them to soothe Little Treasure's emotions.

Bian He leaned lightly against his shoulder. "Brother will protect me. As long as you're here, I'm not afraid of anything, no matter how dangerous it is."

He really knew how to act cute.

"Aren't you afraid I won't be able to protect you?"

Wan Ying looked outside.

He had already spotted two groups of people.

Had they started watching him openly now?

Compromise?

They had better not use the people around him as threats.

This Little Treasure could only belong to him. If anyone dared hurt him... Wan Ying would wipe out all of their so-called assets.

Bian He followed the man's gaze and looked down at the ground.

There was a trace of chill in his voice. "If Brother can't protect me, then I'll protect you. Anyone who hurts you shouldn't be allowed to stay."

The man's mint-scented pheromones smelled pleasant. With that minty scent surrounding him, it felt as if a layer of ice had spread over his body.

Wan Ying came back to himself and tapped Little Treasure on the forehead. "No fighting and killing. Little Treasure's hands should stay as white as snow, clean and spotless."

Bian He let out an oh and covered his forehead, pretending it hurt. "But they're bullying you. I'm very protective of my master. How can I let those bad people bully you?"

Who knew what was going through that little head of his.

Wan Ying took hold of the little paw again. "Other than you, I don't think anyone would dare bully me."

If Bian He didn't bully him, how could anyone else dare go further in front of him?

Ignoring the looks around them, Bian He took the man's hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed it. "My way of bullying you... Brother wouldn't be able to take it."

The implication was obvious.

Wan Ying watched him, one brow lifting slightly. "How would you bully me? Pee on my head?"

It was just a casual tease.

Little Treasure's eyes suddenly lit up with an inexplicable gleam.

What did that mean? Did he really want to climb onto Wan Ying's head and pee on him?

"What are you thinking about?"

With a flick to the forehead, little Bian He broke free from his hand in pain and covered his reddening forehead.

"Brother is bullying me..."

He looked utterly wronged, and his forehead had turned red.

Wan Ying leaned closer and blew on it. "Why are you so delicate?"

It had reddened after just one light flick. If it were...

It seemed he would have to be gentler when the time came.

Would he cry even harder then?

The thought spilled out along with his pheromones, only to be covered by a floral scent.

"Brother, I like you most. I only like you..."

The soft confession fell into his ears as the drop tower plunged rapidly downward.

He liked Wan Ying the most?

A Puppy's feelings probably didn't change easily. Didn't people say they were the most loyal to their masters?

Then would the one he had raised by his side keep liking him forever?

If a new temptation appeared, would he choose to leave him?

Wan Ying closed his eyes and felt the sensation of plummeting, his fingers still interlocked with Puppy's.

They rode it once.

After unfastening the restraints, they were about to get off.

Bian He said excitedly, "Brother, I want to ride again."

Did all S-class Omegas like such thrilling rides?

Wan Ying fastened the restraint again.

Looking into Bian He's eyes, he suddenly thought of begging him...

The thought flashed through his mind.

He lowered his gaze to hide his guilty conscience and looked at the structure in front of him.

After spending so much time with Bian He, strange images would always surface in his mind for no reason.

He had never had such thoughts before.

"One last time."

They went on several more thrilling rides.

His entire body was left with the sensation of weightlessness.

The moment his feet touched the ground and he stood up, dizziness washed over him.

"Brother, be careful."

Bian He caught him in time and pulled his master into his arms.

Floral-scented pheromones surged over him aggressively.

Wan Ying lifted his eyelids slightly and looked at Bian He.

He gently pulled free from the embrace. "I'm fine. Let's go."

That cold expression Little Treasure had worn just now somehow seemed familiar.

It felt as though he had seen it somewhere before. Even the tone was familiar.

Who exactly was his Little Treasure?

Without realizing it, he had walked ahead and left Little Treasure behind.

Bian He stood where he was, frustrated.

Wan Ying was too smart. He could always catch the slightest clue.

He really needed to restrain himself more.

He caught up, took the man's hand, and asked cautiously, "Is Brother angry? I won't ride anymore. Let's go home, okay?"

His voice softened, carrying a trace of appeasement and unease.

Wan Ying stopped and pinched his cheek. "I'm not angry. I was just thinking about something."

He shouldn't let his emotions spill over onto Little Treasure before there was concrete evidence.

If he was a spy, Wan Ying would never forgive him.

Was he in league with those people?

It seemed they really had found his weak point. Wan Ying couldn't bear to let Bian He go.

He liked him far too much.

Even if he was a spy who had stolen something from him, he could only obediently stay by Wan Ying's side.

If he wanted to run, that would never happen in this lifetime.

Little Treasure was his treasure. No one else could touch him.

"Bian He, don't even think about running away for the rest of your life. If you dare run, I'll break your dog legs."

Wan Ying squeezed Puppy's face hard as he threatened him fiercely.

"Don't be angry, Brother. I never wanted to run away. Even if you drive me away, I won't go."

Bian He let the man squeeze him, puffing out his cheeks.

Two finger marks were left on his face.

Wan Ying's reason returned, and he let go. "Little Treasure has such delicate skin. You can't pinch it, or he'll become ugly..."

There was a hint of laughter mixed into his teasing voice.

Bian He stared at the man's back, the corners of his lips curling as he chased after him. "If I become ugly, will Brother still want me?"

Wan Ying deliberately refused. "No. I hate ugly things."

Bian He frowned and wrapped his arms around the man's waist, refusing to let go. "No. Abandoning your pet is against the law. I'll get angry."

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Bian He was very uneasy, constantly worried that he would be abandoned.