But right now, Gong Ze was simply a beautiful, brainless, empty-headed pretty boy (commonly known as someone who’s been hit in the head with a firecracker). He had no will of his own and was a complete fool.
Under Feng Yuan’s seduction, he actually nodded in agreement.
“Th-Then alright.”
Anyway, anyway, I need money. And like he said, accompanying one person is better than accompanying a whole group.
That’s what the Alpha thought.
He asked nervously, “So if I only accompany you, I don’t have to do anything else…”
Feng Yuan gently held his hand. “Don’t worry. No.” Yeah, right.
Once he had this person in bed, unless he got tired of him, there was no way he’d let him escape.
Feng Yuan burned with desire.
He could already tell that Gong Ze was a wimpy pushover who was easy to fool. When the time came, he’d just get him drunk, shower him with gifts, book a room… and Gong Ze would try to refuse? Hah.
To show his sincerity—or rather, to get the man under his control—Feng Yuan directly told Gong Ze to take out his phone. With a wave of his hand, he transferred one hundred thousand yuan to him and added him as a friend.
“I, I haven’t done anything yet. Can I really take this much money?”
This was one hundred thousand yuan.
The Alpha stared at the balance on his phone, utterly shocked and overjoyed.
This, this was way too easy!
His breathing grew heavier. In his previous world, he had never encountered such an opportunity. No labor, no thinking, no sacrifice of any kind—just drinking with someone, and he could get this much money in one go. If he accompanied Feng Yuan for drinks a few more times…
The excitement of getting rich quick hit the Alpha’s brain like a wave, leaving him at a loss. Apart from grinning foolishly and feeling thrilled, he forgot everything else.
Watching the desire and intoxication for easy money surface in the Alpha’s eyes, Feng Yuan smiled faintly. He stared at the man, picked up his glass, and took a slow sip.
There was a beastly possessiveness and determination in his eyes.
Many people thought that if you followed a rich person, you could get money without having to do anything at all. But in reality, to someone like Feng Yuan, that kind of money was just the cost of a single meal or a bottle of wine.
He used the price of a bottle of wine to buy the entire being and youth of an Alpha he liked.
This Alpha would humble himself for the price of that bottle of wine, endure all of his worst moods, and try every possible way to please him and provide him with an endless supply of emotional validation.
One hundred thousand yuan. In exchange, he got the right to control an Alpha he liked, and the Alpha’s everything.
This Alpha would worship him like a god.
And what price did Feng Yuan pay?
Hah…
Just a little pocket money.
If Gong Ze ever stopped pleasing him, if he got tired of him, Feng Yuan would just kick him to the curb without a second thought.
“Didn’t you say someone in your family is sick? Take this for now. I’ll give you more later.” Feng Yuan narrowed his eyes and tempted him.
After making the payment, his actions grew bolder. He told Gong Ze to come closer. Gong Ze had just accepted the money, and although he was afraid, he didn’t dare refuse. He slowly shuffled closer. Feng Yuan chuckled softly. This was the benefit of giving money—very realistic.
He directly placed his hand on the scent gland at the back of Gong Ze’s neck and began stroking it.
Gong Ze shuddered and weakly raised a hand to push him away.
“There are people here. This isn’t good…”
“What are you afraid of? They’re all my friends. Don’t make a fuss.”
Having made the payment, Feng Yuan’s bad temper started to show. His face darkened as he looked coldly at Gong Ze.
Gong Ze pressed his lips together and didn’t refuse again. But he lowered his head, looking hurt and rather pitiful.
Just a moment ago, Feng Yuan had been thinking about how to torment this person and turn him into his slave, but now, at this very second, his heart softened again. Feeling tender toward the man, he said, “Tch. You seem soft-tempered, but you’re actually quite stubborn. I say one thing to you, and you put on this pitiful act. Come here.”
Feng Yuan beckoned to him.
Gong Ze, not understanding why, leaned in.
Suddenly, Feng Yuan pulled him into his arms, grabbed his head, and started tousling the hair on top of it.
The fantasy he’d imagined earlier had come true, except this Alpha’s hair wasn’t soft at all—it was coarse and prickly. Even the roots of his ears were hard. As the old saying goes, people with hard ear roots also have bad tempers.
Feng Yuan held the man and stroked him like a little dog. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught Jiang Lin’an giving him a teasing thumbs-up. Feng Yuan’s mouth curved into a smile as he coaxed the Alpha in his arms.
“There, there. You’re acting like I’m being so mean to you. Why do you have to be so pitiful?”
“I’m not…”
Gong Ze explained weakly.
“Fine, you’re not. I’m a little drunk. Just stay in this position and let me hold you for a while.”
“Alright…”
Feng Yuan had said he wouldn’t make him do anything sexual, but he was drunk. Just for a little while, it should be fine, right…
The wimpy Alpha hesitated for a moment, then quickly relaxed and stopped worrying about it. Instead, he grew accustomed to the position. Before long, his eyelids started to droop. Breathing in the faint scent of Feng Yuan’s tobacco and pheromones, he drifted off to sleep.
Is this guy’s brain single-threaded or what?
The system twitched its mouth and grumbled internally.
Gong Ze: Yep. The original owner’s personality was average, and his IQ was average too, in the most literal sense.
He was as dumb as a slow-reacting animal, yet he felt pretty good about himself.
Feng Yuan wrapped his arm around Gong Ze’s back and played with his hair and face with his hand. When he realized Gong Ze had fallen asleep, he was stunned. He hadn’t expected this Alpha to be so dense. He burst out laughing.
“How did someone this stupid even grow up?”
Feng Yuan rubbed his finger across the beautiful Alpha’s cheek, amused as he looked down at him, his heart softening.
He had never met anyone who suited his tastes so perfectly.
Good-looking, great body, and a temper so soft he barely seemed like an Alpha. Not a trace of unnecessary pride or Alpha arrogance. For someone like Feng Yuan, who hated Alphas, had a strong desire for control, and was a firm believer in Big Omega supremacy, it was absolutely perfect.
Feng Yuan stared at Gong Ze for a long time.
The sleeping Alpha had an innocent, childlike purity about him. His long lashes seemed to brush against Feng Yuan’s heart, making it itch. His high nose bridge was so perfect you could slide down it. And that mouth—how was it shaped so pink and adorable, yet so beautiful?
Feng Yuan couldn’t resist leaning down to kiss the Alpha’s forehead.
The other man was completely unaware, breathing sweetly in his sleep. His cheek was pressed against Feng Yuan’s chest, and his arms had unconsciously wrapped around Feng Yuan’s waist, adjusting to the position.
Like a baby koala clinging to its mother.
Feng Yuan was momentarily disgusted by his own fantasy, then laughed in exasperation.
Fuck.
Who the hell is a koala mother?
What he wanted was an Alpha with eight-pack abs and a handsome face—preferably one with a dick strong enough to move the earth, someone who could make him feel good while being completely under his control—a soft, obedient little bun of an Alpha. Not a son he’d found for himself.
Just then, Jiang Lin’an quietly came over, sat down beside Feng Yuan, and raised his eyebrows excitedly at the sleeping Alpha in his arms. He gave Feng Yuan a knowing smile. “Oho, how did this innocent little pretty boy fall asleep? Heh heh. You like him that much? In this short time, you’ve already transferred him money, eager to get him under control, then you’re hugging and pawing at him. I even saw you kiss him just now.”
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