Slap!
A crisp and fierce slap echoed through the alley.
As an alpha and a top-tier boxer, Leon’s agility and reaction speed were unmatched by ordinary people, yet he was still caught off guard by Xiao Yu’s furious slap, causing his head to turn.
Leon stood there, stunned.
He had actually been distracted.
The sweet and tangy scent of oranges in the cold wind, the luxurious perfume from the omega’s cuffs, the violently shaking Van Cleef & Arpels four-leaf clover on the slender wrist…
And those fox-like eyes of Xiao Yu, filled with anger and embarrassment.
Everything was too tempting, and Leon’s distraction was inevitable.
The slap was hard enough that the handsome Slavic guy’s lip was cut by the omega’s bracelet, and a trace of blood seeped from his sinister face.
Xiao Yu was in a panic. He had never hurt anyone before, who knew he could be so fierce?
But his guilt lasted less than half a second.
When he saw this Russian guy smirk as if savoring the moment, his tongue naturally licking away the blood at the corner of his mouth like a beast checking a minor wound, his anger flared up again, burning fiercely!
“Screw you, you jerk!”
The omega cursed and lunged forward to hit him.
“Do you even know who I am? How dare you lick me, is this part of your owner’s task!? I’ve been clean for twenty-two years and haven’t even dated, I can’t play with you dirty ones!”
“And you dare to block? Your moves are pretty professional, even if you’re the boxing champion, I’ll beat you to death today!”
Xiao Yu shouted loudly, not afraid of attracting a tiger.
Bring it on, let it eat both him and this foreigner, dying together would be best!
Leon, standing at nearly 1.9 meters, was over 20 centimeters taller than the omega flailing his slender arms. Even with a lowered head and submissive demeanor, he didn’t seem entirely honest.
Hearing him say he had never dated, a light flickered in the alpha’s cold eyes.
He hadn’t either.
They really had a lot in common.
Xiao Yu was panting heavily, feeling like he was punching a wall.
He was like a beginner zombie in Plants vs. Zombies, while this foreigner was a high-level walnut with a pumpkin shield, with a super thick health bar.
And this guy could still smile!?
Physical attacks weren’t working, so Young Master Xiao turned to grab his tail, planning to teach this guy a lesson.
But when he grabbed it, it was warm and fluffy!
The omega’s hair stood on end. He never knew the outside world had developed to this point, where even novelty tails could simulate heat. He cursed a few times, calling it perverted.
The alpha’s eyes were deep.
He didn’t expect him not to recognize it even now.
In a moment of distraction, the irrational Xiao Yu had already headed for the trash can, throwing a mess of debris at Leon, “What’s so great about you foreigners!”
With rotten vegetable leaves on his shoulder, Leon sensed something was wrong.
If he stayed any longer, he might not remain the same species.
Xiao Yu seemed fierce, with spikes that kept everyone away, but inside he was soft and fragile, with soft spikes.
If this Russian thug turned into a Siberian tiger in front of him, he might faint from fright.
So, the alpha boxer, exaggeratedly praised by the media as invulnerable and capable of smashing windshields with his bare hands, retreated under Xiao Yu’s fierce attack of rotten vegetable leaves and water bottles, eventually fleeing in defeat.
The omega, with orange pheromones spreading in all directions, stood with hands on hips, claiming a great victory.
“Stupid foreigner!”
The alpha ran a distance, frowning and holding his head, his condition becoming increasingly unstable.
Vodka pheromones dispersed, and his vision began to blur.
The white mist exhaled in the cold air seemed like an illusion.
Leon wasn’t sure if he would turn into a Siberian tiger or a little kitty, he urgently needed to find a place to hide.
The creaking noise came from a rusty tricycle.
An old lady selling roasted sweet potatoes, unaware of the curfew in the bustling area, struggled to pull the handle uphill, trying to find a crowded spot to sell her roasted grains and the flowers in her basket.
The small, thin figure couldn’t control the tricycle, sliding downhill with it, the old lady terrified and helpless.
A pair of large hands with bulging veins supported it from below, steady and strong.
Leon easily pushed the cart uphill.
The old lady apologized repeatedly, looking kindly at his tail and ears, smiling, “Thank you, young foreigner, are you here to study? Playing cosplay so late?”
The alpha shook his head to leave, but was grabbed by the wrist.
A steaming roasted sweet potato was handed over, and the old lady thought for a moment, then stuffed a bouquet of three roses into his hand as a thank you.
Leon, with his tough personality, didn’t want to accept it.
But suddenly, a little fox fish, angry enough to breathe fire, jumped into his mind. His eyelashes trembled, and he thanked her in English, silently accepting.
Old lady: “You’re welcome!”
Xiao Yu didn’t find the cat, sitting dejectedly by the roadside, the more he thought about it, the angrier he got, rubbing his delicate neck skin with his sleeve, almost rubbing it raw.
He had quarreled with countless people in his life.
None had ever disgusted him this much!
They all said Russians were traditionally conservative, blushing and proposing after holding hands, a lifetime of devotion, and today Xiao Yu learned what a stereotype was!
If he met that alpha again, he wouldn’t be a Xiao if he didn’t twist the guy’s head off!
The little flame burned for a few seconds, and the pampered young master was done.
Tears trickled down his cheeks.
He cried until his face hurt.
Thinking he’d never see the smart and cute little orange cat again, his heart felt like a piece had been forcibly dug out, and Xiao Yu let out a sob, about to bury his face in his knees and cry his heart out.
“Meow!”
A strong cat’s meow pierced the cold night.
Xiao Yu thought he heard wrong, lifting his wet, pretty little face in confusion. He blinked hard to squeeze out the tears, and saw an orange fluffy truck running towards him.
Its whole body jiggled with soft flesh, its four paws busy like little bean buns.
The omega’s eyes widened in disbelief.
Little, Little Zhi…
His kitty!
The little guy had a rose in its mouth, a roasted sweet potato on its head, coming to see the one who had just chased it away with trash.
With its unique meow: “Meow.”
The roasted sweet potato was hot on its head.
The cat’s fur was flattened.
The cat tilted its head, offering the food and flowers to the omega.
Xiao Yu’s nose was red, looking pitiful and cute, and after a while, his trembling lips murmured, “Did you go hunting for your brother?”
He knew some sensible cats would repay their owners.
Usually, they’d bring back little birds or mice, and the more formidable ones would bring snakes.
His kitty actually knew how to cater to preferences, specifically finding things humans liked, thinking of the little cat wandering the streets, possibly being scared by passersby.
Xiao Yu felt a pang of heartache.
“Did you run out for me?”
The wicked big bread that had just licked him nodded guiltily.
Xiao Yu hugged the cat tightly, cherishing it, never letting go.
Crying to the sky: “Baby, you don’t know what your brother went through, there was a pervert, wuwuwu—!”
“But why do you smell so bad, did you fall into a trash heap?”
Author’s Note:
Here it comes! [Dog head]