Leon was abandoned as a child at a monastery on the border between the Federation and Russia. Over the years, he learned to understand Chinese but couldn’t speak it, mostly due to the misanthropic feelings he developed after being abandoned. Now, he somewhat regrets his initial resistance.
The alpha looked at the beautiful Eastern porcelain doll’s face, which had turned into a stiff sculpture, and his sword-like eyebrows furrowed slightly. Didn’t understand? He thought he had been quite concise. And he had his reasons—he needed something soaked in Xiao Yu’s pheromones, preferably something close to the body.
Little Fox Fish didn’t use handkerchiefs, so that option was out. Clothes or pants weren’t convenient for Leon to pull out and sniff anytime, so that option was also out. The best choice was the omega’s underwear—close-fitting, lightweight, and easy to take out and sniff. For Leon, it functioned like a power bank or chewing gum.
Leon saw that Xiao Yu had several drawers in his wardrobe. Giving him one pair wouldn’t affect anything, let alone ten pairs. Xiao Yu was always generous with people, so there was no reason to refuse him. The cold and stern alpha, unaware of his perverted request, was confident.
Xiao Yu’s beautiful face, which had been expressionless for a while, finally showed some change. He uncrossed his slender legs and pulled up a sarcastic smile, “Hmm…”
The little young master squinted his fox eyes and beckoned him with a finger. “Come here.”
Leon followed the glowing white, fragrant, and soft fingertip with his gaze, all the way to his enchanting little pointed face. The usually aloof Slavic man was always proud. At this moment, a transparent dog leash made of citrus scent automatically tied around his neck. Leon instinctively leaned forward, his gaze on the omega’s lips carrying a hint of heat.
He vaguely hoped Xiao Yu would give him something else.
A black and gray lightning bolt struck, banging on his head several times, each hit using all its strength, crisp and loud. It came from the little young master’s high-end, minimalist floral chain crossbody bag.
“Don’t let me see you again!” Xiao Yu spat these words angrily and got up to leave. He had finally developed a bit of goodwill towards this Russian, and it was instantly reset to zero! He knew alphas were no good, actually dressed in suits and acting all proper while asking for his private items!
Leon’s steel head remained unmoved, but his expression was bewildered. Like a Northeast Tiger being gnawed on the head by a much smaller cub, he even forgot to moo. With a long stride, he caught up, his iron grip seizing Xiao Yu’s slender wrist.
“Little Fish!” The clumsy Chinese words popped out like beans, a bit urgent, “I need Little Fish’s scent, no one else will do, it makes me—”
Limited vocabulary. Leon furrowed his brows, associating it with the state of freely moving from animal to human, he repeatedly said, “Comfortable, happy! Excited, aroused!”
“…”
Xiao Yu’s delicate face suddenly twisted, his mind automatically conjuring the image of him using his underwear, covering the Russian giant Dior to make him “excited.” The omega’s face flushed red, and without hesitation, he turned back and swung at him again: “Damn!”
The expressionless shopkeeper counted on his fingers how many times the foreigner got hit. “Wow, really resilient!”
The two eye-catching young men, both in appearance and attire, tussled from a secluded corner all the way to the parking spot at the entrance, like a game of whack-a-mole.
“Just because you think you’re a bit good-looking, you show off everywhere?” Xiao Yu’s hands were quick, and his mouth was quicker, “I’ve dated more alphas than you’ve eaten salt. I don’t fancy someone like you who plays dirty! Do you know how many men in Central City are lining up to be this young master’s dog?”
Leon’s eyes turned cold. Little Fox Fish had previously said he hadn’t dated anyone, was he now so angry that he was talking nonsense?
The Russian, who had just taken a beating, understood better than ever what it meant to “regret not studying more when you need it.” He spat out three hard words: “I’m sorry.”
Xiao Yu was momentarily stunned by the deep, affectionate green eyes of the alpha, and when he saw the red skin on his forehead from being hit, his heart felt complicated. He shook off the man’s hand and walked away coldly.
The lingering citrus scent on his fingertips brought Leon back to life. He raised his hand to his nose and sniffed lightly. “Delicious,” the alpha said softly.
Hearn, who had witnessed the whole thing from the driver’s seat: “…”
A sudden honk startled Leon, causing his tiger ears and tail to pop out uncontrollably. He shot a glance, quietly got into the car, his slicked-back hair already messed up from the beating, looking both disheveled and satisfied. Even though he hadn’t accomplished anything.
“Did you lick him again?” Hearn gave him a look of disappointment.
Leon: “Again?”
With an overload of information in just half a day, Xiao Yu kicked around on the street for a while before calming down. His phone was filled with messages from classmates, expressing that this gathering finally didn’t give Zhao Shan a chance to show off, even classmates he wasn’t close with hinted that he did a great job.
Xiao Yu’s vanity and anger intertwined, making him feel uncomfortable. All these emotions stemmed from the foolish foreigner coveting him.
“No one else will do? Only I will?” The omega sneered, kicking away a small stone, repeatedly pondering these words. He checked the location of the little orange cat again, still at the obedient cat training class. It seemed to be progressing well.
Feeling a bit out of it, Xiao Yu headed to the cat café, which was still doing well even on a weekday. However, Little Fatty, the store employee, complained to him that another cat café had opened across the street, imitating their business model and decor style.
Xiao Yu said, “In business, don’t worry about these little details. Even drinks have Sprite and Thunder Sprite.” Unless it threatened their substantial interests, his energy shouldn’t be scattered on this.
The grumpy Little Fatty and the British Shorthair showed the same surprised expression. The boss, who usually jumped three feet high, suddenly completed an intellectual evolution from a Yuanmou Man to an alien.
“Still, Little Fish Boss is generous, a true business mindset!” Little did they know, Xiao Yu’s mind wasn’t on this at all.
Indeed, all maturity comes from speaking less. The omega maintained his depth until it was time to pick up Leon from school. He stared at the chaotic cat training class, wondering what had happened.
The mischievous golden shaded cat, in contrast to its classmates, seemed quite innocent, walking out with a gentlemanly demeanor, as if wearing a suit. The locator had been put back on by Leon, showing no signs of tampering.
The omega, seeing him unhurried, thought the cat held a grudge against him, feeling both heartache and guilt as he approached, “Little Zhi!”
As he reached out, Leon reflexively ducked his head and closed his eyes, thinking he was about to be hit with the bag again. Xiao Yu paused, frowning sharply. What was going on? Could it be that the training class bullied the cat?
Looking up, he saw the frantic teacher chasing after them, looking haggard, “Sorry, sorry, Little Zhi’s parent! The training class had an incident today, the teacher’s meal had too much cassava, causing everyone to fall asleep for the afternoon. When they woke up, the classroom was completely destroyed by the cats. We couldn’t hold the afternoon class, can we refund you three days’ fees?”
Xiao Yu picked up the cat, looked at the classroom that resembled a recycling center, and shook his head, letting it go. Only after leaving the courtyard did he complain to the guilty-looking big cat. “Cassava can be overdosed? These big idiots.”
Leon: “Moo.”
The principal of the training class, knowing that the Xiao family’s young master had visited, didn’t expect to mess up on the first day, hurriedly chased after them to stop him, explaining, “Little Xiao, we just brought in a batch of European and American pet psychology experts. How about I switch your son to a foreign teacher?”
Just moments ago, Xiao Yu had been calm and unbothered, but now he suddenly felt a surge of anger. Gritting his teeth, he said, “I want the foreigner dead!”
Author’s Note: Here we go! [Dog head]