Abandonment Is a Crime

"If I do it, you're not allowed to get mad."

Bian He looked at the utterly oblivious man, a faint smile curling at the corner of his lips.

Wan Ying watched the Omega's movements, and his heart tightened along with them.

That movement and that posture were rather suggestive.

Strangely enough, he actually felt a hint of anticipation, perhaps because he had never done it before.

Wan Ying frowned deeply and took a light breath.

The hand he raised fell again in an instant.

Bian He tilted his head back and licked his lips,

as though he had not had enough.

Wan Ying tugged at the corner of his mouth, clenching his fists in anger.

He had bitten him as though savoring a delicacy.

Those peach-blossom eyes, glistening with a trace of tears, were beautiful.

It was hard to imagine how popular Bian He would be with Omegas if he were an S-rank Alpha.

It was not just his face and figure—his temperament, his voice... every part of him was just right.

He was so stunning, yet he happened to be an Omega.

It was a little pitiful. For the rest of his life, he could only submit beneath an Alpha.

The thought surfaced.

Wan Ying looked at him. "This is what you wanted to do?"

For a moment, he had thought...

Bian He's pupils contracted, and his curled lashes trembled.

His pale fingers gripped the leather seat as he obediently straightened his back.

His voice was soft. "You said you wouldn't get mad at me... You're not allowed to settle scores afterward."

Even his voice sounded so good.

Wan Ying's lips tightened into a straight line as he looked out the window.

He had been acting a little unlike himself these past two days.

No wonder they said Omegas were born with the ability to charm Alphas.

They had only been together for a few days, yet he had already become somewhat unlike himself.

At the very least, his temper was far better than before. Had that bunch of rookies annoyed him so much that he no longer had a temper left?

Or was it because, in his ingrained impression, Omegas were weak and prone to tears? He had to coax them a little, after all. Otherwise, if they kept crying nonstop, wouldn't that be even more annoying?

He could not find the reason.

The car was so quiet that only their breathing could be heard.

Because of their emotional fluctuations, pheromones leaked out. A faint floral scent entwined with crisp, cool mint.

The two scents blended together, pleasant and intoxicating.

Neither pheromone owner noticed it.

Bian He's knees hurt a little. It seemed his wounds had split open again.

"Are you mad at me? If you don't like it, I won't do it again. Don't abandon me."

He thought he was apologizing obediently, but the man did not even spare him a glance.

So he really was angry.

Was it because of him, or something else?

Bian He lowered his lashes, unable to conceal the blue in his eyes.

Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the space in the car. Clutching his clothes, he sat on the floor.

He turned sideways to adjust his posture, curling into a ball and huddling by the man's feet.

He cautiously reached out and caught a corner of the man's trouser leg.

Seeing that the man did not react, he grew a little bolder and tightly clenched the fabric.

Unease was at work.

He closed his eyes, and pain spread densely through his body.

The pain grew increasingly intense, forcing him into sleep.

Wan Ying noticed the discomfort at his leg and abruptly came back to himself.

He saw

the Omega hunched over, knees pressed together, curled into a ball.

Like a creature curled at his feet, dependently resting a hand on him.

He was simply too obedient, without an ounce of individuality.

Wan Ying hated obedient people the most—people without opinions, who followed others' commands in everything and would not resist no matter how excessive the things done to them were.

He had originally wanted to keep an Omega by his side for amusement.

Before he even had the chance to use all sorts of methods, this Omega who seemed wild and untamable had become far too obedient, proactively throwing himself at him.

What a pity.

This would only accelerate Wan Ying's disgust.

If he told the Omega to try other methods, would this pitiful thing who obeyed his every command do it obediently, perhaps even gradually come to like it?

He was too obedient, without the slightest challenge, completely contrary to what Wan Ying wanted.

It seemed he should throw him away.

Wan Ying looked down at his feet, lightly raised his index finger, and let his pheromones spill out, completely enveloping the Omega.

The surface of Bian He's body was gradually stained with Wan Ying's pheromones.

The lightly sleeping Omega fell fully unconscious, unaware of anything happening outside.

"Drive to the outskirts."

The soundproof partition rose as he coldly instructed the driver.

The car turned around and drove down an increasingly remote road.

A desolate wilderness.

Late at night,

he would leave him by the roadside...

"Drive."

Wan Ying withdrew his gaze and rolled up the car window.

In weather this cold, would the Omega die, or would another Alpha take him home?

Destroying a pet's trust was simple: keep abandoning it.

He had heard that abandoning a pet was an unforgivable crime.

But none of that had anything to do with him. He did not want an Omega's forgiveness.

The driver hesitated for two seconds, then stepped on the gas, and the car drove away.

Even the keenest eyesight could no longer make out the figure shrinking into the distance.

Wan Ying really looked forward to seeing Bian He's expression when he woke up and found himself in an unfamiliar place.

Unfortunately, he would not get to see such a beautiful sight.

The faint mint pheromones drifting through the air disappeared.

Only a weak floral fragrance remained.

The figure on the ground stirred and gradually woke.

There was not the slightest trace of sleepiness in Bian He's eyes as he got to his feet.

Some blades of grass had stuck to his pink clothes, dirtying them.

He looked in the direction the car had gone, a faint smile lifting the corner of his lips.

He had been abandoned so quickly. Had Wan Ying truly grown tired of him?

Or was he being too obedient, constantly pushing boundaries, with so many things on the verge of spiraling out of control?

Wan Ying, what are you panicking about? Why were you so impatient to throw me by the roadside?

Excitement flashed through him.

Bian He clenched his fists and looked around, searching.

When he failed to find the person he wanted to see, the light in his eyes vanished completely.

He casually picked a direction and walked straight ahead, directly opposite to the direction the car had gone.

His shadow stretched long, and even the moonlight could not hide his desolate silhouette.

The road through the outskirts was long, longer than his shadow.

He walked for a long time.

His legs felt filled with lead, and the soles of his feet had gone numb, without the slightest pain.

He could not stop. If he stopped, he would never be able to walk again.

Bian He walked forward with his head down, not looking at the direction or the road ahead, simply wandering along the roadside.

Before he knew it, he reached the city.

He came to an old residential neighborhood.

If he listened carefully, he could still hear people talking in the alley. The sounds of drinking games and alcohol drifted over with the smell of barbecue.

Bian He's breathing grew ragged, and his face turned deathly pale.

He staggered from time to time, but every time he was about to fall, he managed to grab something beside him and steady himself.

Bang!

"Hey, are you blind? You bumped into someone and can't even apologize?"

A man in a blue short-sleeved shirt deliberately rammed into him.

Bian He did not notice him and was knocked down, his body crashing heavily to the ground, both hands pressing onto shards of glass.

Floral pheromones leaked out along with his blood.

The harmless floral pheromones made him seem like an Omega.

The man who had just looked fierce and vicious now wore a lecherous smile. "You're actually a floral-scented Omega. Are you okay? I'll help you up."

As he spoke, he reached out with a groping hand.

Bian He shifted aside to avoid him. "Don't touch me."

His voice was cold, utterly unlike the obedience he showed before Wan Ying.

His attitude successfully stirred the Alpha's competitive spirit.

"You're just an Omega, and you dare look down on me?"

Targeted oppressive pheromones swept over him, reeking sharply and disgustingly of onions.

Bian He pushed himself up from the ground and shook the blood from his hands.

His eyes were full of disgust. "Put away your pheromones. They stink to death."