The probability of a man being pushed down and forced into intimacy by a woman is infinitely close to zero, but never zero.
By the same logic, the probability of an Alpha being pushed down and forced into intimacy by an Omega is infinitely close to zero, but never zero.
Passerby: “Nonsense. How could a grown man be raped by a woman? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!”
Gong Ze: “Please watch the VCR.”
Although Feng Yuan wasn’t a woman, he was an Omega.
Gong Ze, as an Alpha, was pushed down with absolutely no ability to fight back. The other party was like a desperate, horny wolf, saying, “We’re a match made in heaven, fucking and coming,” while biting and sucking on Gong Ze’s neck and scent gland.
Then he told Gong Ze to bite his.
Gong Ze said he didn’t want to.
Feng Yuan laughed and patted his face. “Do you not want your left cheek or your right cheek?”
Gong Ze: “…I don’t want that.”
He humiliatedly pinned Feng Yuan beneath him and gave his scent gland a few haphazard nibbles.
Then Feng Yuan went crazy.
The nicotine-scented pheromones exploded like a smoke bomb, filling the entire room. It was so thick and pungent, it was as if someone had lit a ton of tobacco in their bedroom.
Even the house’s central climate control system started beeping an alarm, opening the ventilation ducts and windows to vent the air.
It reminded them to use suppressants as soon as possible.
Gong Ze tremblingly got up and, following people’s usual habit of hiding suppressants, went to the nightstand to look for one. But Feng Yuan reached out and pulled Gong Ze back down.
His eyes bloodshot, he sat on Gong Ze’s waist, looking like he was about to devour him alive in the next second.
“Feng Yuan, you need a shot…”
“Yeah, but not that kind of shot.”
Feng Yuan’s voice was hoarse with overwhelming desire as he laughed. He lowered his head and bit down hard on Gong Ze’s mouth.
A sharp sting instantly shot through his brain, and the taste of blood filled his mouth.
Feng Yuan had bitten his lip open again…
Gong Ze’s mind wandered for a moment as he complained about him.
Feng Yuan’s kissing skills are really terrible.
He had a bad temper, was domineering and unreasonable, and looked like someone who knew how to play with lovers. But in reality, he was a complete blank slate. He had no experience at all. Apart from a messy lick, he had no skill whatsoever.
He had even jammed his mouth against the cut he had made inside Gong Ze’s mouth, making Gong Ze hiss with pain. Disgusted, Gong Ze secretly muttered a few complaints, then reached out and hugged the person on top of him, quickly taking back the initiative.
Although Gong Ze’s skills weren’t great either, he was dozens of times better than Feng Yuan.
Under the wimpy Alpha’s trembling efforts, Feng Yuan’s expression grew increasingly dazed, and the waist beneath Gong Ze’s hand grew softer and softer.
“Gong Ze…”
He mumbled Gong Ze’s name, his voice hoarse and manic.
Gong Ze hesitated for a moment, but didn’t stop him from tearing off his clothes.
And so.
An hour passed.
Three hours passed.
It got dark…
Gong Ze sat on the edge of the bed, wrapped in a blanket, his eyes staring blankly.
The exposed skin on his body was covered with teeth marks from someone who had lost control in the throes of passion, and scratches on his arms and back — scars from fingernails, some of which had drawn blood.
And the culprit, the crazed man who had been as wild as a mad dog, was wrapped in another blanket, lying on the only clean side of the bed.
His hand holding the cigarette hung down off the bed. His handsome, domineering face still flushed with lingering heat. His calves stuck out from under the blanket, lazily pressing against the back of the Alpha who sat on the edge of the bed, quietly staring into space.
He glanced up at the ‘sobbing’ Alpha and let out a scoff. His toes restlessly dug into Gong Ze’s lower back.
Gong Ze turned his head, his expression full of grievance.
His words were short but tragic:
“Per-vert!”
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If he had known, why had he ever refused Alphas? Wouldn’t it be great to just keep a few more clean ones?
But then Feng Yuan thought again. Maybe not.
Not all Alphas were like Gong Ze. After having Gong Ze, Feng Yuan’s tastes had become extremely picky. Shorter than Gong Ze wouldn’t do. Uglier than Gong Ze wouldn’t do. More stubborn than Gong Ze wouldn’t do. Worse than Gong Ze at… whatever.
Never mind.
The dominant, violent Omega, cigarette between his lips, stared at Gong Ze and fantasized for a moment — what if this face belonged to someone else? He was immediately disgusted.
If another Alpha dared to touch him, Feng Yuan would beat the shit out of them!
Damn.
The thought was so disgusting that he wanted to suck in Gong Ze’s chamomile pheromones again.
So the man who never wronged himself exhaled a puff of smoke, half-closed his eyes, and crooked his finger at Gong Ze. “Come here and hold me. Every other Alpha holds their Omega after sex. I still have to tell you to do it. If there’s a next time, see how I deal with you.”
Gong Ze: “…Do you have any semblance of being an Omega at all?”
Gong Ze’s question was met with a dismissive scoff from Feng Yuan. “I’m counting to three. One, two—”
“…”
Before ‘three’ was spoken, the wimpy Alpha of the mad dog Omega lay down beside him.
Satisfied, Feng Yuan stubbed out his cigarette, pillowed his head on Gong Ze’s arm, and burrowed into Gong Ze’s chest.
He wrapped his muscular arm across Gong Ze’s body. Gong Ze slightly shifted his body to make it more comfortable for him to lie down.
Although Feng Yuan was so strong and crazy that he didn’t seem like an Omega, thanks to his constitution, even though his ass was practically destroyed, he was still bouncing around as if nothing had happened.
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They yelled at each other, “What are you taking so long for?!” “You’re the one who—” blaming each other, all while thinking he/he is such a noob.
Feng Yuan, lazy and half-closed-eyed, enjoyed Gong Ze’s body heat while commanding him like a young master. “Fine, watch some porn and learn properly. Heh. With skills like yours…”
Gong Ze looked down at him speechlessly. Does this guy have no self-awareness at all?
“If you hadn’t kept thrashing around, could it have been like this? Obviously…” The one who doesn’t know how is you.
He wanted Feng Yuan to cooperate, but Feng Yuan was thrashing around and howling like a mad dog.
“I still have injuries on me…”
All caused by Feng Yuan.
Gong Ze felt wronged. What kind of person is this? Bad at it, but still wants to play, and then blames his teammate for being a noob.
“Alright, enough. You’re annoying. I’m tired. I’m going to sleep.”
The young master’s ears couldn’t accept any words that were bad for him. Feng Yuan took two anti-inflammatory pills and two painkillers, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
His arms were like iron chains, wrapped tightly around Gong Ze’s body.
Like a mad dog guarding a bone.
Even while sleeping, he was afraid someone would touch his property. He would warily open his eyes a crack every so often to check on and lick the big bone in his arms.
After today’s rapid progress, something had quietly changed between them.
The most obvious change was that Feng Yuan now saw Gong Ze — the first Alpha who had ever touched him — as his possession.
His possessive nature and desire to claim were practically overflowing.
Gong Ze, unable to breathe from being held so tightly, pushed at him. But Feng Yuan, with his eyes closed, wouldn’t let go.
There was nothing he could do. Seeing that the wimpy Alpha seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, he was too embarrassed to wake him. He could only try to relax his body and let himself get used to it.
He looked down at the tiger-like person in his arms, hugging him tightly.
As Feng Yuan’s breathing became steady, the atmosphere gradually grew warm, and even Gong Ze’s features softened.
They had really come to this point…
And in the process, both Feng Yuan and Gong Ze had lost control. Gong Ze had even temporarily marked Feng Yuan. The moment his canine teeth pierced the scent gland on the back of the panting man’s neck, Gong Ze’s usually useless, salted-fish heart had started pounding wildly.
Feng Yuan had trembled in his arms like a leaf in a storm, his mouth open wide, unable to utter a single word.
Gong Ze could only hold him tightly, afraid of causing him any harm.
At the same time, influenced by the pheromones, a surge of primal, dark, possessive Alpha instincts had risen within him. He wanted to drag Feng Yuan into his own nest, to throw off all restraints and make Feng Yuan pregnant.
And the moment their pheromones merged, filling the entire room, including their brains… Gong Ze had felt something akin to love for Feng Yuan…
Now, he was observing Feng Yuan’s sleeping face.
Feng Yuan was actually very good-looking.
His features were bold and heroic, his body young and full of energy. Unlike other male Omegas, who were delicate, sweet, and slender, Feng Yuan had solid muscles, like a young adult lion. Although this made Feng Yuan look fierce and large, it also made him look very healthy.
He had the kind of masculine fitness that men should have.
The dull Alpha suddenly realized, out of nowhere, that he probably didn’t dislike the overbearing Feng Yuan as much as he thought…
But they could never get married.
A relationship was already the limit.
Feng Yuan was his sugar daddy, and he was just a kept man.
Their social standing was too far apart. Maybe when he was no longer young and handsome, when Feng Yuan had grown tired of him, it would be over.
Gong Ze lowered his gaze, not understanding why his chest suddenly felt so sour.
He stared at Feng Yuan’s sleeping face for a while. An urge he had never felt before made this uninteresting man speak to the sleeping Feng Yuan, talking to himself. “But for now, let’s just pretend we’re in love…”
“If I have no feelings for you, I always feel like it would be too hard.”
For a moment, forgetting their transactional arrangement and just treating them as an ordinary couple, this thought slowly calmed Gong Ze’s aching heart.
After shifting his mindset, the discomfort caused by the sudden, unfamiliar feeling growing in his heart began to ease.
Gong Ze was also getting sleepy. He pulled the blanket up and wrapped it tightly around both himself and Feng Yuan.
At the perfect temperature, he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep…
[Ding~]
[Congratulations, host. The protagonist shou, Feng Yuan’s, affection has increased by 15. Current affection: 65. Achievement unlocked: ‘Monetary Lover’]
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When the two of them woke up again, it was already the next morning.
Feng Yuan, starving, sat shirtless, wrapped in a blanket, his feet pressed against the back of Gong Ze, who was getting dressed. He said enthusiastically that he wanted to eat red bean rice and red eggs.
Other Omegas ate that after their first time.
Feng Yuan had always scoffed at this.
Funny.
Even a dog wouldn’t eat that crap.
Now: “Gong Ze, I want red bean rice and red eggs. Go make them for me.”
The young master’s toes tapped on the protruding spine of his boyfriend’s lower back, finding amusement in it.
“…There are still scratches on my back from you. If you scratch them open and get athlete’s foot in them, what then?” Gong Ze slowly caught his foot, turned it over, and looked at it. His nails were a bit long.
“Who has athlete’s foot?”
Feng Yuan rolled his eyes, looking threatening, but obediently let Gong Ze hold his ankle.
Gong Ze resignedly put it down, dragged his loose, sleep-heavy body up, quickly washed up, and went to the kitchen to cook for him.
After they had decided to move in, Feng Yuan had already sent people to clean the apartment. The water and flowers in the vases, even the ingredients in the refrigerator, were all fresh.
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