Even a Dead Duck Isn't as Stubborn as He Is

Even a Dead Duck Isn't as Stubborn as He Is

The rich aroma of tequila was intoxicating. Unlike the scent of hard liquor, the most vibrant blooming roses gave off a refreshing fragrance.

Blended together, the scents possessed an indescribably unique allure.

Seductive, devouring one to the bone.

"Gu..."

The unfinished words were swallowed between their lips. "Mm..." An Alpha held an absolute advantage in strength, especially when the compatibility between the two of them was absurdly high.

When an Omega encountered his own Alpha, he naturally submitted and yielded.

Rationally, Lin Su resisted, but his body still wrapped around the man's neck. Those scorching lips pulled him into another dimension, and his red lips slowly responded.

As though being teased, Lin Su frowned tightly and turned his face aside to avoid the man's thin lips.

"Gu Lin!"

The man turned a deaf ear. His large hand seized Lin Su's jaw, and his red lips were covered once more. His hot breaths came a little hurriedly, the bridge of his nose pressed closely against Lin Su's cheek. His thin lips slowed as they wandered, and Lin Su's red lips gradually became intoxicated. Compared with his earlier response, this one deepened considerably.

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He had specially put together today's outfit: a simple shirt jacket over a short white T-shirt, paired with black trousers.

They now lay abandoned atop the shoe cabinet, while a black silhouette reflected in the light moved above them.

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"Gu..."

"A soft hum..."

The unfinished words were impossible to hear clearly or explain, but Gu Lin knew what he meant—and did the opposite.

Ding-dong!

"Hiss!"

The chime rang, and everything came to an abrupt stop. Lin Su stared at the ceiling in a daze, and the tears that had been on the verge of falling finally slid down.

Ding-dong~ The doorbell rang again, and at the same time, his phone started ringing.

"Is this Mr. Su, whose number ends in 8901? Your delivery has arrived."

"Just leave it outside." His voice was hoarse, and the moment he spoke, he regretted it, afraid the other person would notice.

The delivery guy said, "Sir, do you need me to make a pharmacy run? Your throat sounds pretty bad."

If Lin Su had really been sick, he would have been touched. But now, his face instantly turned red. Especially when he noticed the faint whiteness at the corner of Gu Lin's lips, he did not dare look directly at him and hurriedly looked away.

"Thanks, no need."

The call ended, but silence fell between them.

"I... I'll head back first." He hastily threw his clothes on and was already long gone by the time he finished speaking.

[I'm dead! I'm dead! This is so embarrassing!]

The sound of the door slamming shut echoed through the entire villa.

Gu Lin lightly wiped the corner of his lips, put on that wrinkled white shirt, then headed to the kitchen again and took out that long-neglected pack of cigarettes.

It was still that same corner, except it was daytime now. A cigarette rested between his thin lips, smoke curling before his eyes. His slightly swollen lips exhaled a puff of smoke, and his tense expression finally relaxed.

Was it an Alpha's wild nature, or his own desire? At that moment, Gu Lin seemed to understand.

He had fallen in love with Lin Su's body.

That was right.

The roses in the villa garden had already begun to wither, yet the scent of roses lingered in his mouth. Like their owner, it was captivating, intoxicating, impossible to escape.

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