Jiang Yumiao got his wish and entered the master bedroom.
He hesitated for two seconds, then steeled himself and climbed onto Ning Chunchi's spacious bed.
Ning Chunchi stood to one side, seemingly composed, while Jiang Yumiao's earlier words played over and over in his head.
What did he mean, he missed my scent...
Did Little Grape want my pheromones?!
After climbing onto the bed, Jiang Yumiao obligingly rolled to one side and slipped under the covers. He even considerately patted the other side, signaling for Ning Chunchi to join him.
Ning Chunchi: "..."
Although he had no idea why Little Grape was suddenly being so forward, Ning Chunchi still followed his instructions and lay down on the other side.
For some reason, Jiang Yumiao felt his restless, unsettled heart calm down the moment he entered Ning Chunchi's room, and drowsiness soon swept over him.
Ning Chunchi watched the Omega, whose eyes were already closed and who made no further moves, his gaze darkening.
So that line was just an excuse Little Grape came up with to sleep beside me.
Did Little Grape have any idea that, to an Alpha, words like those were outright seduction?
Ning Chunchi's gaze traced the contours of Jiang Yumiao's face without touching him.
It didn't matter. I had plenty of patience. Soon, we would forge a bond far deeper than a temporary mark.
When that happened... I wouldn't have to hold back anymore.
I should rearrange my work schedule after returning from the next stop. After all, I probably wouldn't be able to go to the office for quite a few days afterward.
Soothed by the cool scent, Jiang Yumiao slowly drifted off as Ning Chunchi gently patted his back.
That left Ning Chunchi sneaking off to another room in the middle of the night