Leon kept his phone screen on the entire time, tidying up the house while searching for news about himself. The more he read, the tighter his brows knitted, his expression turning chillingly cold.
There were all sorts of rumors outside.
The most common one was that he was caught using illegal substances during a match and, being too proud, he quit.
The more exaggerated ones claimed he was injured, disabled, or living a life of indulgence.
Some even said he secretly married overseas with a young wife and child.
But none guessed that he had turned into a little kitty, being flipped and played with by an omega every day.
Even though Leon had been isolated from the world for a while, he could guess the shift in a boxer’s status. The wealth and championship titles that should have been his were crazily flowing to his competitors.
By dawn, he had to meet Hearn.
No matter the cost, Leon was determined to find out who tampered with his medication.
Pale moonlight shone down, highlighting the high, sculpted nose of the Slavic alpha. His handsome features were covered with a layer of gloom, and his emerald eyes were filled with nothing but indifference and hatred.
Leon’s life was like a strong shot of vodka.
Spicy and burning, it seared through the throat, leaving only endless bitterness, like the cold winds of Siberia.
From an orphan in a monastery to a boxing champion in the spotlight, and now to a disgraced figure who had to rely on stealing clothes. A stray dog.
No.
He had no home.
From the moment he took his first breath of oxygen in this world, the only thing accompanying him was his shadow.
Even if he didn’t want to, he still had to open his eyes the next day.
Leon sat dazed in a foreign living room, his scarred and calloused fingers intertwined. At twenty-one, he didn’t know why he felt so desolate.
There was nothing he could do.
Lost and waiting to turn back into an animal, the round tiger ears among his light brown hair popped out, and the furry tail under his spine felt a bit uncomfortable.
Gradually transforming into a beast meant he hadn’t absorbed enough of Xiao Yu’s pheromones.
He became the first alpha in the world who needed omega pheromones to survive.
It sounded so wild.
The man closed his eyes.
The phone screen on the coffee table dimmed slightly.
A wisp of wonderful, refreshing orange pheromones lingered at his nose, and the alpha, as if walking through thick fog, suddenly snapped back to reality and grabbed his phone!
He almost forgot something important.
It wasn’t very ethical, but he was never a moral person.
Skillfully opening the photo album, Leon planned to delete the sneaky photos Xiao Yu took of him pooping as a little kitty.
After all, his image in the media was that of a steel man, and no matter the form, he should exude the tough aura of an alpha.
—Even if he was a cat.
As soon as he saw the album content, the alpha’s pupils shrank sharply.
His glands, not even in a sensitive period, quickly swelled and heated up, his sharp canine teeth instinctively rubbing together, his eyes turning red. Leon looked like a drooling vicious dog, ready to jump into the screen and make that omega, wearing only a few straps, cry.
Who allowed him to wear such things!?
Leon took a deep breath, realizing Xiao Yu wasn’t his possession.
Everything was exposed…
The little young master in the camera posed seductively for his own amusement, effortlessly exuding charm, his whole body dazzlingly white like porcelain.
Without even touching, one could imagine the soft, smooth feel.
The slightly upturned fox eyes were full of pride, winking with long, cute, and playful eyelashes.
“Чёрт!” (Damn!)
Leon, a noble Russian virgin who even disdained browsing adult sites, couldn’t withstand such an impact, almost wanting to rush into the bathroom to vent the raging fire bouncing around inside him.
He angrily averted his eyes.
It was like being suddenly hugged and kissed all over by Xiao Yu in his cat form, a subtle feeling of being offended arose in his heart.
Not two seconds later.
His face almost pressed against the screen, his nose slightly crooked, clearly not nearsighted.
Drip, a drop of bright red fell onto the screen.
“……”
Leon froze for a second, hurriedly pulling out a tissue, awkwardly tilting his head back to stop the nosebleed. He was actually seduced by the little young master to the point of a nosebleed!
The alpha had no idea his entire face was unusually red, like a drunkard completely overwhelmed.
He thought he had strong self-control.
He leaned back on the sofa, expressionless, continuing to watch, his deep voice cursing a few vulgar words, breathing heavily, his abs rising and falling under the tight black clothes.
Xiao Yu took many photos, and the Russian virgin opened his eyes tonight.
A person could be so enchantingly beautiful, like a devil leading people into hell.
Placed in a monastery, it would require three days and nights of prayer.
The low battery warning flashed red, and the foreign face, lost in thought, finally snapped back to reality. If only he had a phone now, he would airdrop these photos to himself.
Critically viewing them wouldn’t count as being obsessed with omega beauty.
Leon, who was too proud to look at any omega throwing themselves at him, for the first time felt the urge to enter Xiao Yu.
…A fiery little fox.
The alpha chuckled lowly, seemingly forgetting something.
Thus, the photo of the big fat orange cat pooping remained intact on Xiao Yu’s phone.
The little young master’s gland defect had always been a knot in the family’s heart.
For this, the Xiao couple sought out renowned doctors, finding the most famous and daring Doctor Chen in the Federation to develop a special inhibitor for their youngest son.
They spent countless money to alleviate the discomfort during his heat period.
Xiao Yu was an unexpected pregnancy, and his mother nearly died giving birth to him. Her health had been weak ever since, and he felt guilty, never wanting to worry his family too much.
So his parents had no idea he had severe sleep disorders.
Without the soothing of high-level alpha pheromones, the omega’s emotions were unstable, and pheromone overflow became more severe, a vicious cycle that never stopped.
Xiao Yu often used alcohol to help him sleep.
He barely ate during the day, relying on drinking before bed.
Over time, his body would inevitably suffer.
Unexpectedly, on the night he lost face in front of his brother and friends, he slept more sweetly and comfortably than ever before.
Like a compulsive patient gritting his teeth through a difficult time, all resolved in one breath.
The faint vodka pheromones lost their usual aggressiveness, melting with the orange scent.
A night of good dreams.
“Ugh—”
“Who is it?”
The omega was awakened by a doorbell, sitting up in a daze, slowly realizing it was broad daylight, his little face full and rosy from sleep, glowing with vitality.
His slender ankle reached down, slipping on slippers to open the door.
“Baby?”
The little orange cat stood up against the door panel, its stretched, plump body really like a fluffy, fragrant loaf of bread, looking soft and delicious.
Xiao Yu touched his empty stomach, the omega with intermittent anorexia actually wanted to eat.
“Meow.”
The white paw pressed down the handle, pushing the door open.
The delivery guy, who often delivered to this area, was used to the quirks of the rich. Not to mention if the client was an orange cat, even if it were a Siberian tiger, he could probably ensure he wouldn’t wet his pants.
“Enjoy your meal~”
Before Xiao Yu could step forward, the delivery guy smoothly closed the door, preventing the cat from escaping.
“???”
Hello?!
The cat’s mouth dominantly grabbed the package, giving the omega a “follow me” head shake, jumping onto the dining table, placing the takeout bag on it.
The snow-white paw with distinct toes pawed at it a few times.
“Meow!”
Hurry up and eat, don’t let it get cold.
The still sleepy Xiao Yu surprisingly understood, obediently sitting at the dining table.
“Oh my god, am I dreaming?”
He patted his face to force himself awake.
“My cat orders me breakfast, am I already enjoying family bliss?”
Xiao Yu discovered that besides the traditional Chinese breakfast that looked and smelled delicious, there was also a trendy pineapple bun from a popular online store, reportedly invested in by the wife of a high-ranking Federation officer.
Simple food with a beautiful and profound love story.
It was said that a few years ago, when the Federation’s borders were unstable, the newlywed major general and his wife had a life-and-death farewell at sea. At the time of departure, the empty-handed young wife took out a pineapple bun as a token of love.
Even the major general, who had spent half his life in the military, shed tears of a tough man.
This food’s status in the Federation was no less than Italy’s tiramisu, Japan’s taiyaki, or France’s macarons.
If an alpha gave an omega a pineapple bun…
The implication was self-evident!
Xiao Yu’s heart was shaken, screaming and covering his mouth!
The big fat cat sitting on the table was startled, its belly fat trembling, anxiously looking at the omega’s mouth, thinking the pineapple bun was leaking electricity.
“Meow!?”
Xiao Yu loved romantic things, taking a big bite without caring about his image, like a starving fox, revealing a bit of sharp teeth.
His cheeks puffed as he chewed, his eyes sparkling as he looked at the little cat.
“Baby, how did you know I really wanted to receive this gift?”
The Russian cat: “Meow.”
What gift, just hurry up and eat.
Xiao Yu paused.
He was really confused.
No matter how smart his Little Zhi was, it was just a cat, how could it order takeout for him?
It might be some shameless suitor who sent it!
Xiao Yu suddenly lost his appetite, putting down the food to find his phone, planning to coldly check the messages from the admirer.
Leon had long wanted to change his bad habit of not eating breakfast. Seeing him not eating much and wandering around, the cat was buzzing with anger.
He quickly rushed down, meowing loudly at the person.
Such a disobedient little fox.
The cat’s paw, as big as a red bean bun, angrily pounded the ground!
It was all because his body was too weak. If he could return to his human form anytime, he would definitely carry Xiao Yu back, pin him on his lap, and feed him bite by bite, spanking him if he resisted.
Even though Xiao Yu was a year older than him, Leon was sure he could tame the omega into submission.
The smelly cat was gnawing at his ankle, Xiao Yu frowned and plugged in the power bank.
The phone turned on—
Leon stiffened.
Not just because he thought of those private photos that were almost dripping with allure, but also because…
The wool comes from the sheep’s back.
As an alpha, he was simply too shameless.
The fierce, noisy fat cat immediately quieted down.
Xiao Yu’s little face was tense as he browsed through the messages, raising an eyebrow. It wasn’t from an admirer? Well, those guys didn’t even know his address.
His pale fingers tapped into the takeout app, and he let out a light hiss.
As if his understanding was shattered, he squatted down, shaking his phone and softly asked, “Baby, did you choose the breakfast for your brother?”
Leon lowered his fluffy big head, in an embarrassed posture of admitting fault, silently unwilling to admit it.
His two paws uneasily moved back and forth, the tips scratching the floor, making a rustling sound.
Finally, his mouth let out a deep sigh: “Meow…”
Yes.
Password-free payment.
He had no money now, but the Federation’s online novels all wrote, “Thirty years on the east bank, thirty years on the west bank, don’t bully the poor Russian.” Leon was already an athlete on the world wealth list.
When he regained everything, he would definitely compensate the foolish omega who didn’t obediently eat breakfast.
Seeing him admit it, Xiao Yu nodded: “Okay.”
Taking advantage of the little orange cat not reacting, he suddenly pounced on the cat, pinning it to the floor, his white, tender face without any skincare products buried in the fluffy belly, showering it with fierce affection!
“Little Zhi, my Little Zhi! Brother is going to send you to college!”
“You’re just too capable!”
A beautiful day began, the glass vase on the bookshelf refracted the light of gems, an old item his father had bought for him, worth a fortune.
At this moment, it simply held three wilting roses that he couldn’t bear to replace.
The roses and cat fur both appeared warm under the morning light.
Leon heard Xiao Yu say, “Brother loves you so much.”
Author’s Note:
Here it is! [Dog head]