Chapter 23: A Night of Spring Passion
Hearing that form of address, Zhu Zhixi froze. He suddenly lost his balance and almost toppled over.
This was the first time Fu Rangyi had called him that.
His heart rate shot up abnormally again.
I’m a patient, okay? A seriously ill one. I can’t take being startled like this!
Thinking back to the question he had just asked, he belatedly realized that Fu Rangyi was answering him.
Do you know who I am? And you’re already saying you need me.
Wife.
Zhu Zhixi coughed unnaturally twice. “Then… who is your wife?”
The moment he said it, he suddenly regretted it and scooted back on his butt. “Forget it, don’t say anything. If you say some name I don’t even know and expose the criminal fact that you’ve committed bigamy, I’m afraid I won’t be able to stop myself from going to your school… no, the principal’s mailbox! I’m afraid I won’t be able to stop myself from reporting you to your direct superior.”
But the answer came too quickly.
“Zhu… Zhixi.”
Now he was truly stunned.
Why are you calling me?
You know it’s me?
“…is a bad guy.”
“You!”
That dramatic pause. Zhu Zhixi felt tight in the chest, but he still barely suppressed his anger and probed indirectly. “Then… where is that bad guy now?”
Perhaps the medicine had taken effect, because Fu Rangyi could actually answer this question properly.
“At his house. That big villa. Drove around… three times before getting out of the… villa district.”
Although Zhu Zhixi had no idea what he was answering.
“Huh?”
What three circles? When would anyone need to circle around? From my house, it’s one straight road out. Two hundred meters and you reach the gate. Whose house did he go to? He remembered it all wrong.
The more he thought about it, the more speechless he became. “Then may I ask who I am?”
A little Beta nurse who received the hellish mission of malignant susceptible-period syndrome on his very first day of internship?
Hearing this question, Fu Rangyi tilted his head, as if he had also become a little confused.
After a while, he said, “You are… Zhu Zhixi.”
Correct answer, but his tone was not certain enough. Points deducted.
“That’s right, dummy. And you’re a professor? Who can you even teach?”
The moment he finished speaking, the foolish professor suddenly lowered himself and pressed him completely down onto the bed.
“Hey, hey, I wasn’t questioning your academic ability…”
There was no reply. Only touch.
Through his underwear, the cold, hard bite guard moved up and down, left and right, circling and carefully grinding against the half-hard bulge until it was fully stiff, the tip slipping free from the edge of the underwear that had been tugged downward.
Their blocked lips were only a few centimeters apart, always slightly parted. Hot breath spilled out, soaking the fabric of his underwear together with the fluid leaking from him.
Under the dragging, his cock was completely exposed and lightly slapped against the bite guard with a soft tap, leaving nowhere to hide. Fu Rangyi clearly could not see, yet he could press forward with precision step by step, leaving him no chance to breathe before lowering his head directly. The metal bars ground against the shaft, so cold that Zhu Zhixi whimpered in discomfort.
“You! Stop messing with it. It’s so cold…”
“Cold…” Fu Rangyi repeated softly, as if deep in thought.
Zhu Zhixi thought he was just imitating him. Who knew that in the next second, a sudden wet heat touched his lower body. He immediately opened his eyes and looked over. Fu Rangyi had actually… licked him through the bite guard.
“Are you crazy! Fu Rangyi, move away! How can you…” be this bad.
But his waist had gone soft from being licked. His whole body trembled violently, shaking all over, with no strength and nowhere to hide.
How did things become like this? Who exactly is in the susceptible period here? Aren’t I… a Beta?
“It’s okay…” Fu Rangyi’s breathing was still very heavy, and his speech was very slow. “I won’t… hurt you.”
It did not hurt, but still. This body, inexperienced in pleasure, was clumsy and sensitive. It felt like it would melt from the slightest touch. How could it withstand this level of stimulation? But Fu Rangyi had no reason at all. He only pressed the bite guard tightly against that pitiful thing.
Bite guard. Fu Rangyi. Before today, those two words had been the same as that academic conference in Zhu Zhixi’s eyes: serious, solemn.
But now…
Zhu Zhixi’s thighs tensed, his hands and feet curled up, and pleasure crawled up along his legs like a snake, fierce and overwhelming. He tried hard to suppress the sounds attempting to crawl from his throat, but they were still squeezed out, like the whimpers of a puppy whose tail had been stepped on, somewhat thin and sticky.
“Don’t, Fu Rangyi…” His senses suddenly touched a dangerous boundary. He was very afraid and wanted to call a stop, but even the tail end of Fu Rangyi’s name changed pitch when he cried it out. Zhu Zhixi raised his head in panic, his hands gripping the Alpha’s shoulders as he tried to borrow strength to hide backward. But in that very second, the hot, wet tip of a tongue slipped through the gaps in the metal, sweeping across his slick tip and circling, just like when it had licked his fingertip not long ago. It even jabbed again and again at the tiny hole leaking fluid, as if wanting to burrow inside.
“Ah…” Zhu Zhixi’s waist trembled twice, lifting and falling back down. In a terribly sorry state, he came—made to come by Fu Rangyi with a bite guard.
There was a lot of semen, much of it splashing through the mouth cage onto Fu Rangyi’s face and the edge of the blindfold. Zhu Zhixi lay flat, his lower abdomen still twitching uncomfortably. He could only stare blankly at the ceiling until he felt Fu Rangyi moving again. Only then did he force his upper body up to look, and discovered that he had come all over Fu Rangyi’s face.
“Sorry, sorry…” The apology king panicked and began apologizing again. “I—I… help, where are the tissues?”
Yet the blindfolded person stuck out his tongue and licked away the fluid beside his lips.
“Hey, why are you… you…” It was over.
His heart was really about to leap out of his throat. He could even taste that fishy flavor.
Have I really fallen this far? Fallen under the temptation of an Alpha in heat? A righteous Beta, a higher human unaffected by pheromones, not only got seduced onto the bed, but even finished first. Is this really okay?
He weakly opened his eyes, then shamefully closed them again. The wave of pleasure did not immediately fade. Its aftershocks still remained, washing again and again over every pore that had trembled.
Before he could recover, Fu Rangyi leaned in again, burrowing his head into Zhu Zhixi’s sweat-damp palm and nudging downward until the frighteningly hot back of his neck pressed against the palm marked with the countdown.
“Touch me…” Fu Rangyi demanded breathlessly.
When Zhu Zhixi dodged, the back of his neck followed and pressed upward. Zhu Zhixi had just come and was still very sensitive, as well as a little guilty. All afternoon, he had claimed to be “taking care” of him, yet almost every choice he had made had been wrong, making Fu Rangyi feel worse and suffer more, making him shed so many tears for nothing and drift further and further away from the real Fu Rangyi.
And he, the one who clearly had reason, had instead been served and pleased, as though he were bullying and using a pitiful Alpha in his susceptible period.
Thinking of this, Zhu Zhixi felt so ashamed that his already swollen lips were nearly bitten through by himself.
“Wife…” Fu Rangyi called him that again, rubbing against his hand. “Touch me. I feel awful…”
Stop talking. Shut up already.
Looking at Fu Rangyi’s lower body, which showed no sign of release at all and was still terrifyingly hard, Zhu Zhixi was too embarrassed to speak, his emotions pulling back and forth. Things had become like this, and it was not entirely unrelated to him. If he had not messed up the order, perhaps Fu Rangyi would have calmed down long ago.
It’s a new drug, and you didn’t follow the doctor’s instructions… Why don’t you just lock him up and leave him alone? Let it be. It’s not his first time. He won’t die.
He won’t die.
Lock him up, use medicine, use injections, use a small knife… as long as he “doesn’t die,” that was enough. Was it like this every time?
Like a lab mouse, fed medicine, injected, observed, waiting for it to take effect. Perhaps it would bring him back to life, or perhaps it would make him worse, twitching a few times and collapsing in a glass cabinet in the laboratory.
Zhu Zhixi suddenly did not want to inject him with those strong medicines anymore.
To put it plainly, this illness was caused by taking too many drugs!
He took a deep breath, placed his hand on the back of Fu Rangyi’s neck, gritted his teeth, and gently rubbed the burning gland. His other hand hesitated as it moved downward.
“Professor Fu, I—I’m not an Omega, so maybe it won’t be useful… but…”
He did not know how to continue. No matter how he phrased it, it sounded far from innocent. He simply closed his eyes and gripped the sex organ that had long since gone hard and purple.
And he really did not need to say anything more. The Alpha in heat let out a satisfied sigh, breaking the silence.
That thing throbbed several times in Zhu Zhixi’s palm, like something alive. Slick glandular fluid quickly wet his palm. He did not dare look. He only stroked it clumsily.
This clearly pleased Fu Rangyi. He pressed against Zhu Zhixi’s neck and moved upward, blocking his line of sight, rubbing against him like a little dog, the bite guard brushing over his cheek.
“You, don’t move around.”
But Fu Rangyi would not listen. He even moved his hips, thrusting hard into the little ring formed by Zhu Zhixi’s thumb and fingers several times. The swollen, purplish-red tip pushed in, then pulled out, making Zhu Zhixi’s hand wet and slippery. Several times, it jabbed straight against Zhu Zhixi’s lower abdomen, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
“Fu Rangyi!” he complained softly, trying to stop him.
Fu Rangyi pressed against his cheek. “Zhu Zhixi…” as if responding.
After pressing against the left side, he turned to the right. His lower body moved so obscenely, yet his upper body was so pure. The contrast was absurd.
After several attempts, Zhu Zhixi finally realized that he seemed to want to kiss. But his mouth was still locked in prison.
At the thought of kissing, Zhu Zhixi’s face turned even redder, his whole body damp with sweat.
“No…” His first kiss was gone, and his first experience of life’s great harmony achieved with someone else’s friendly assistance was gone too. Now Fu Rangyi wanted to take his second kiss?
Not a chance.
He dodged for a long time, his breathing chaotic, but Fu Rangyi refused to give up. The two faces, flushed red and radiating heat, rubbed back and forth like they were playing hide-and-seek. Zhu Zhixi grew anxious and let out an “aiya.” Unexpectedly, by accident, he scraped off the strap hooked around Fu Rangyi’s right ear.
So the blindfold fell at once, revealing the reddened corners of his eyes, the marks left on the side of his face by the blindfold, and his complete face in full view.
He looked vividly beautiful. His forehead hair was damp with sweat, making him seem less neat and even a little fluffy. He was alive, filled and swollen with vitality, not hiding the desire in his heart, not pretending he did not need love or need to be loved.
Transparent sweat flowed down.
He was melting.
“I see you…”
He actually smiled. His eyes were clear and bright. The surface of a lake thawed all at once, wrinkled by the spring breeze, raising soft, shimmering ripples.
Zhu Zhixi suddenly froze, and the movement of his hand stopped with him.
Those watery, affectionate eyes revealed confusion, not understanding why everything had stopped so abruptly. So Fu Rangyi once again took the initiative, until Zhu Zhixi was jabbed by his hard, swollen tip and a numb ache surged upward. Only then did Zhu Zhixi belatedly realize he was hard again.
Terrible.
Inwardly, he despised this awful self-control. He claimed he was helping, but in reality, he could not keep his heart as still as water at all.
His head was dizzy and swollen. His hand slid to the two sex organs squeezed together, and he also stared down blankly.
A top Alpha really was different. Not only was there a difference in height, but how was even this part so different? His own was fair and clean, delicate and tender, as if a few more rubs would scrape off a layer of skin. Fu Rangyi’s was different. The shaft was wrapped in blue veins, and the front end was even curved upward, frightening just to look at.
One hand could not cover it, so he closed both hands around them. Before he had even touched properly, merely enclosing them like this made Fu Rangyi start breathing heavily.
“Does this feel good?” Zhu Zhixi asked slowly. He tried pressing them together, wrapping both hands around them and stroking up and down. In the dim, quiet master bedroom, obscene and sticky sounds rose and fell, mixed into their panting.
Although Fu Rangyi had been soothed, he still seemed very restless, burying himself in Zhu Zhixi’s shoulder and constantly sniffing. Strangely, the closer they pressed together, the more uneasy he seemed.
“Can’t smell it…” The metal of the bite guard almost jabbed into the back of Zhu Zhixi’s neck. “Why…”
Wave after wave of tingling pleasure surged upward. Strangely, Zhu Zhixi’s heart also seemed to be filled by something, swelling until it ached, until it was about to burst and spill out.
“Can’t smell it.” He also murmured the words after him. Me too.
“Because I’m a Beta.” Zhu Zhixi spoke in fragments, suppressing his emotions and breath, his voice very low. “Are you… mistaking me for someone else?”
I’m not your susceptible-period target. Your pheromones won’t be affected by me, and you won’t be induced by me either.
I’m still here helping clean up this mess.
Zhu Zhixi felt like a saint again.
The panting face-to-face became more and more urgent. Fu Rangyi’s body pressed and ground forward, his hips moving faster and faster, truly like an animal. The speed of his thrusts grew quicker, making Zhu Zhixi’s body sway along with him. With no point of support, he simply leaned against Fu Rangyi’s shoulder too.
“Zhu Zhixi, Zhixi…”
So he could still recognize people.
But why call me like that? Is—is it really that comfortable? His teeth clenched tight.
It really does feel pretty good. Another little person in his mind jumped out to argue.
“Stop calling me.” His ears were so red that it seemed they would drip blood if lightly pinched, nearly the same color as the mole on Fu Rangyi’s eyelid. His hands were sore, half-stopping but not quite, letting Fu Rangyi thrust into them. His voice was as thin as if he were begging for mercy. “Can you stop calling my name? I…”
I really can’t take it anymore.
“Can’t. Can’t.” Fu Rangyi said hoarsely. “Only you…”
Oh no. His heart was really about to jump out.
Fu Rangyi’s breathing grew heavier. Every word he spoke sounded like a low, hoarse moan, devastatingly sexy. He did not listen at all, repeatedly murmuring Zhu Zhixi’s name in the most obscene way, his panting increasingly urgent.
“Wife. Wife…”
Who told you to call me that!
At a time like this, calling him that made it feel as though they were really making love.
“You bastard…” He bit his lip. His lower abdomen tightened and ached in waves, and he failed to properly hold back, finishing first again.
Not long after, the other one gripped in his palm trembled twice as well. Zhu Zhixi stopped with shaking shoulders, utterly dazed.
This was his first time seeing another person’s. There was so much that he was a little shocked. That thing was still twitching in his slick palm, spurting continuously for quite a while before finally stopping, though it did not fully soften.
But Fu Rangyi had clearly calmed down a lot, obediently leaning against him. After panting for a while, he moved again, knocking Zhu Zhixi down onto the bed and, face-to-face, did it once more against his hand.
It was simply too depraved. Zhu Zhixi had never imagined his pure life would have a day like this. He could guess that he must be thoroughly soaked in Fu Rangyi’s pheromones now, but he could not smell even the slightest trace of them. All he could smell was the unbearably lewd scent in the air.
Fu Rangyi’s lower body seemed to have no refractory period at all. After only a short while, it pressed against him again. He leaned beside Zhu Zhixi’s ear and breathed damp heat.
“Hand…”
“Hand?” Still using a hand? Zhu Zhixi was mortified and began acting willful. “How dare you say that? My palm is almost rubbed bald!”
Fu Rangyi lowered his head and rubbed the bite guard against his shoulder. “Wrist… hurts.”
Wrist?
Only then did he remember that Fu Rangyi had been tied with a handcuff knot the whole time. This knot grew tighter the more one struggled. Fu Rangyi had been so restless that he must have kept moving. How could it not hurt?
But…
Thinking of the scene not long ago when Fu Rangyi had pinned him to the floor, Zhu Zhixi still had some lingering fear.
“It broke…”
The moment those words were spoken, Zhu Zhixi grew anxious. “It broke?” He wiped his own hand on his clothes, leaned over, and lifted Fu Rangyi’s joined hands to inspect them carefully. They had not broken yet, but they were indeed already very red.
Looking at those wet eyes, then at his own disheveled state, Zhu Zhixi decided to first drag him to the bathroom. While untying him, he could also quickly rinse both of them off.
This was not an easy task. He now had no strength at all to support Fu Rangyi all the way to the bathroom, so he could only coax and trick him. “Let’s go wash up.” He helped him up.
“Don’t… go.”
“I’m not going. We’ll… we’ll go together.” Zhu Zhixi wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself the moment he said it, but he still hardened his scalp and coaxed him, placing a hand on the back of Fu Rangyi’s neck. “Come down. We’ll wash together.”
Fu Rangyi was far more obedient than he had imagined and really followed him inside obediently. The bathroom floor was covered with beads. Afraid Fu Rangyi would step on them, Zhu Zhixi very carefully held his hand and led him in, then closed the glass door.
After standing there and catching his breath for a while, he turned on the hot water and opened the shower. He had no time to take off his own clothes. First, he went around behind Fu Rangyi to untie the handcuff knot.
Just in case, he left half of the knot in place, looping it upward around Fu Rangyi’s elbow, while fastening the other side around the faucet and pulling it tight. If Fu Rangyi really lost control again, at least he himself could run. Fu Rangyi would not be able to.
But Fu Rangyi was much gentler than he had imagined. He did not pounce back, only pressed him against the wall. Warm water streamed down from above, falling over them like rain. Zhu Zhixi’s vision was hazy, and so was his desire. Usually, he never felt that he was particularly lustful. Time was precious, and he could not even remember to masturbate. But what was going on now? Just being held around the waist by Fu Rangyi, just having him lower his head and rub the bite guard against his neck, made something feel wrong.
“Don’t…” Zhu Zhixi reached out to block Fu Rangyi, not daring to look at him. “That’s enough. No more.”
As he spoke, he grabbed Fu Rangyi’s wrist and shook it very lightly, reminding him in a tiny voice, “Besides, you have your own hand now. I’m… I’m not lending you mine anymore.”
Yet Fu Rangyi did not force him either. His aggression and possessiveness seemed to dissolve in the warm water. The rising steam soaked him soft, peeling away a layer of shell and exposing the fragile inside.
After a long while, he lowered his head, his voice very soft.
“Sorry…”
Zhu Zhixi had originally been very focused on squeezing out shower gel and rubbing it into foam. Hearing those three words, his hands paused, and he sighed.
He smeared the white foam all over Fu Rangyi’s chest, then raised his eyes and said very seriously, “You didn’t do anything wrong to me.”
Honestly, it was always like this. Before Zhu Zhixi even had time to comfort him, he said thank you. When Zhu Zhixi had not really been hurt—at least, he himself did not think he had—Fu Rangyi said sorry again.
“Fu Rangyi, don’t be like this. I’m already…” But his words were interrupted.
Very suddenly, as if some hidden mechanism had been triggered, Fu Rangyi began to reflect on himself.
“This is… wrong.” He was not even looking at Zhu Zhixi’s face. His eyes were empty.
“I’m… very bad.”
Zhu Zhixi suddenly felt uneasy, as if he had had one of those dreams where he stepped into empty air. Through the white haze of water vapor, he looked at Fu Rangyi’s only free arm.
For one instant, the words “resorting to any means necessary” flashed through his mind. But in the next second, he even said to himself inwardly: If this is one way of resorting to any means, then that would be wonderful. At least Fu Rangyi would not truly be sad.
But clearly, that was not it. He was sad. Zhu Zhixi could feel it.
He looked lost and pained. “…I don’t want to be like this either.”
“No.” Zhu Zhixi left the corner by the wall, took Fu Rangyi’s hand, squeezed it, and took the initiative to approach him, stepping into this “rain.”
“It’s not like that.”
In the end, he still hugged this drenched, pitiful creature.
“This isn’t your fault. You’re just… sick.”
“You’ll hate me,” Fu Rangyi said blankly.
“Who—who said that?”
“I don’t like being treated like this. You… won’t like it either. I hate myself.”
“Fu Rangyi.” Zhu Zhixi was truly a little angry now. “Why are you so stubborn? And your reasoning is wrong. How do you know I…” don’t like it?
I came several times already. There’s nothing left to come. A person’s mouth may lie, but a little bird absolutely won’t.
He could not say it aloud. He could only gently stroke the layers upon layers of scars on Fu Rangyi’s arm. They were like stacked pages of a book that could never be fully turned.
Fu Rangyi did not get better. He was still murmuring to himself, as if trapped in a vicious cycle of self-torment, unable to wake up, unable to get out.
Zhu Zhixi felt frustrated. It was as if he had suddenly lost his gift, lost the magic that made people happy, and like an idiot, he had no idea what to do. After thinking and thinking, he released his arms and withdrew the hug.
Fu Rangyi suddenly became quiet. He furrowed his brows and stretched out his movable hand, gently tugging at Zhu Zhixi’s clothes.
But Zhu Zhixi removed that hand. He wiped the water from his face, pushed his wet bangs back, and after taking a deep breath, grabbed the hem of his dirty, soaked hoodie and lifted it.
Pale, luminous skin was exposed, water streaming downward.
“You were just… looking for this, weren’t you?”
He bit the hem of his shirt between his teeth, took Fu Rangyi’s index finger, pulled it over, and guided him to feel around his soft lower abdomen. Once he found it, he stopped. Using a bit of force, Zhu Zhixi pressed Fu Rangyi’s fingertip down and said indistinctly through the fabric in his mouth, “Here. The mole you were looking for. It’s right here.”
“Here.” Fu Rangyi still looked dazed. Lowering his head, he obediently poked it once.
“Mm. Happy now?” he asked vaguely with the shirt between his teeth, raising his head and secretly glancing at him.
Fu Rangyi really seemed very curious about that mole. He even scratched it twice, making Zhu Zhixi shrink his waist back.
“It tickles…”
This was temptation.
No matter how innocent Zhu Zhixi was, he had now gone through a susceptible period together with an Alpha who had long suffered torment. He knew very clearly, and also knew this was dangerous. But he had no other way to divert Fu Rangyi’s attention. He only wanted to pull Fu Rangyi out of that traumatic flashback.
Therefore, reason collapsing once more was also within his expectations.
Fu Rangyi’s lower body lifted its head again. Fingers were clearly not enough. Almost instinctively, he used the tip of his cock to prod and grind against the spot.
“What are you doing?” Zhu Zhixi felt as though his whole body had been electrocuted, going numb for a moment. His teeth also accidentally loosened. His shirt fell down, covering his lower abdomen. “Can you stop being such a hooligan?”
“I want to do it.” Fu Rangyi grabbed Zhu Zhixi’s hipbone, his thumb pressing over the mole, and pushed him face-to-face against the wall. The bite guard rubbed against him once more, nearly crushing Zhu Zhixi’s red, swollen lips.
He even tugged down the pants that were already about to fall off Zhu Zhixi’s body, exposing the tender pale roots of his thighs.
Zhu Zhixi was a little afraid and shuddered, pushing at Fu Rangyi’s chest. “Hey, wait. I—I’ll use my hand for you. Don’t…”
“Your hand is too small…”
What the hell.
He suddenly thought of Fu Rangyi on the day they registered their marriage and became even more embarrassed.
Bad thing. Bad dog.
He cursed the words he had not said that day. “Bullshit! These are clearly a pair of very powerful—mm…”
Before he could finish, Zhu Zhixi’s whole body went numb. His lower back softened, as if he had suddenly been frozen in place, and his legs stiffened.
Damn it! You actually used suppressive pheromones on me.
“Fu Rangyi, how can you be so bad!” Zhu Zhixi could barely breathe. He was very afraid Fu Rangyi would really do something irrational, so he tried hard to overcome that physiological intimidation and wanted to slap Fu Rangyi awake. But he was far too weak. It was even more like coquettish whining than actual anger.
Fu Rangyi did not truly do anything. With one hand, he held both their stiff erections, thrusting and rubbing at the same time. The speed was too fast. Zhu Zhixi could no longer take it, and he could not release much anymore. Only a thin trickle of glandular fluid seeped from his tip, making things so slippery that it was hard to hold. By accident, Fu Rangyi’s frighteningly swollen cock slipped out and jabbed against the root of Zhu Zhixi’s thigh.
The suppressive pheromones had long since disappeared. Zhu Zhixi was made to tilt his neck back and gasp heavily. His legs were weak, and he leaned against the wall wanting to slide down, but very soon, that large hand wandered downward.
“Don’t touch randomly. Go away… I’m angry…” Zhu Zhixi worried about what he was going to do, repeatedly pushing that hand away, clamping his legs together and twisting his waist to dodge. His boxer briefs rolled up and wedged into the crease of his hips.
“Don’t be angry.” He said that, but his index finger hooked aside the edge of the underwear caught in the flesh, found an opening, and inserted himself just like that. His slick tip brushed over the fabric, grinding against the delicate skin between Zhu Zhixi’s thighs.
“Mm…” Zhu Zhixi lowered his head in disbelief.
How did you even think of that?
He watched helplessly as that thing moved in and out, thrusting upward, jabbing again and again against the mole, as if it wanted to rub that small patch of skin raw and drill in through that tiny point.
“Fu Rangyi, you really are sick. You’re even sicker than I am…”
There was no reply. Fu Rangyi rubbed against the hollow of his shoulder, gripping his cock and stroking it, thrusting at the same time while trying hard to sniff. He murmured, “No… pheromones…”
Honestly.
He could not come no matter what, and he was already feeling terrible. Hearing this made him even more unhappy. He raised his hand and pushed Fu Rangyi’s head. “I don’t have any… in the first place. Go away. Don’t treat me… mm… like an Omega.”
This time, Fu Rangyi answered very quickly.
“Hate Omegas.”
“…Huh?”
Before Zhu Zhixi could figure it out, dizziness suddenly hit him, and he was flipped over again. His burning cheek was pressed against the bathroom tiles, so cold that his head spun. Fu Rangyi’s hand hooked open the back edge of his underwear, pressed against him, and squeezed in. Panting roughly, he quickly thrust between the fabric and the flesh of his buttocks, his hips moving faster and faster.
Zhu Zhixi was driven into whimpering and moaning by his thrusts, crying out messily like a cat, his mind muddled but pleasure climbing. One hand dug into the tiles while the other stroked himself, throwing everything else to the back of his mind. Like an Alpha in the susceptible period, or an Omega in heat, he let animal instinct rule him.
The cold, hard bite guard pressed against the bite mark at the back of his neck, and a familiar pain surfaced. Zhu Zhixi frowned and moaned, “No, don’t touch there…”
Fu Rangyi actually let him go, instead leaning close to his ear. While thrusting quickly, he mumbled something, saying a lot. Zhu Zhixi had barely any reason left, but he tried very hard to listen. Those vague words, as if separated by frosted glass, only gradually became clear. But none of them had any logic. His brain was chaotic, and he could not understand them at all.
Was this a side effect? Had the delirium started again?
“Kittens eating together… very cute.”
“That thing… hard to use. Salt won’t come out.”
What salt? Was he really cooking now?
“It should have been me… taking it… to play with you. Lawn… Frisbee.”
“Hate… Omegas.”
This again. Hmph. You’d better really hate Omegas.
“You… looked very pretty wearing that.”
When he spoke, his hot breath poured straight into Zhu Zhixi’s ear. Zhu Zhixi turned his head, wanting to dodge, but unexpectedly, Fu Rangyi’s movable hand suddenly lifted, pinching his face with no sense of boundaries and accidentally covering Zhu Zhixi’s mouth too. Zhu Zhixi anxiously used both hands to pry at him, but he had no strength. Fu Rangyi’s cock even accidentally jabbed against his balls, painful yet pleasurable. Under the double assault of suffocation and impact, Zhu Zhixi’s whole body went numb, and he cried out with a shudder.
He also bit Fu Rangyi’s hand. The bite was not too heavy, but the teeth marks happened to circle the mole at the web of his thumb.
He came again. But this time, almost nothing came out, just a thin dribble that ran down along the grout between the tiles.
Not long after, Fu Rangyi came too, all of it spilling onto the flesh of his buttocks and the fabric. He panted, his arm slowly sliding down to wrap around Zhu Zhixi’s waist. From behind, he hugged him very, very tightly and rubbed against him with lingering attachment for a long time.
That arm finally slid down and wrapped around Zhu Zhixi’s waist. Fu Rangyi hugged him tightly from behind.
He was still talking nonsense.
“Auntie said… don’t hug the children here.”
Zhu Zhixi’s legs were trembling, his body soft as a puddle of water. He only had not knelt down directly because Fu Rangyi was holding him up. He could not take in these sticky words at all.
“This place is very safe. Soft. Lots of clothes, and fur. A nice smell… no pheromones.”
Bastard. Pheromones again.
“Zhu Zhixi…”
He could not close his parted lips, panting as he retorted inwardly.
Mm-hmm, Zhu Zhixi. Zhu Zhixi isn’t pure. Half-resisting, half-willing, blinded by lust, soft-hearted and weak-legged, with a very sensitive little bird that’s easily seduced. But he’s still a Beta. A Beta is a Beta. Not even the slightest bit of pheromones. Give up already.
Fu Rangyi sniffed, lowered his head, and rubbed the bite guard against the hollow of Zhu Zhixi’s shoulder. In a muffled voice, he rambled out one last sentence.
“Zhu Zhixi… good rabbit. Different from everyone else.”
Author’s Note:
Interview with Little Zhu:
Interviewer: Hello, Little Zhu.
Little Zhu: Hi! Enthusiastically greeting, but because he is very tired, and even more tired after cleaning up the battlefield, he pants heavily and sits down. Good evening, everyone!
Interviewer: How did it feel just now?
Little Zhu: Mm… pretty good. Just too tiring. Later, I didn’t even have the strength to stand. I soaked in the bathtub for ages and almost fainted. Professor Fu was still tied up beside me watching. After I recovered, I had to change clothes and everything, then coax him back. He insisted on using that bite guard of his to bump against my mouth. I told him to get onto the bed, but he wouldn’t. He insisted I get on first before he would get on. He hugged me so tightly I couldn’t breathe. Only after he fell asleep did we separate. Too tiring. Too tiring. I’m definitely not doing it next time. I can’t do this job. Heavy panting.
Interviewer: Thank you for your hard work. May I ask, have you considered what will happen after he wakes up?
Little Zhu: ? Hm? Wakes up?
Interviewer: Yes. After Professor Fu sobers up.
Little Zhu: !!! Fuck…
A violent shudder. Little Zhu wakes up in fright, his forehead covered in sweat.
Scared me to death. So it was just a nightmare. Little Zhu hums twice, hugs the blanket, and continues sleeping, completely forgetting one fact—
People wake up sooner or later.
