Wonderful.
Shen Jiyun had never experienced such an exhilarating sensation.
Over the years, he had always kept his pheromones tightly reined in, and almost no one had ever smelled his scent.
To earn money for his younger sister’s medical treatment, he spent his days rushing between various part-time jobs, leaving him with no spare energy or desire to interact with Omegas.
Yet, the higher an Alpha’s rank, the more they needed an Omega to soothe them. Shen Jiyun had endured for too long, and every single one of his ruts came on fiercely, to the point where enduring it had practically made him sick.
Of course, aside from himself, no one knew he suffered from hypersexuality.
Clenching onto the nape of the person beneath him with his teeth, those accumulated years of pheromones rushed forth like an opened floodgate, pouring overwhelmingly into the other person’s gland.
His throat swallowed uncontrollably a few times, and his sharp canine teeth sank deep into the gland beneath him. As the pheromones continuously flooded in, the originally withered gland swelled slightly.
Fang Fengqin drifted in and out of consciousness. Inside the room, the scent of white pine grew overwhelmingly dense, and a faint, bitter wormwood scent gradually began to spread.
He was pinned at the waist by the man, and muffled, ragged cries constantly escaped his throat.
With a large palm, Shen Jiyun firmly covered his mouth and nose. Feeling the trembling of his body, a trace of obscurity flashed deep within his dark eyes.
Weak as Fang Fengqin might be, he was still an Alpha, which meant Shen Jiyun could recklessly mark him without having to worry about forming an addiction.
After an unknown length of time, the temporary marking finally came to an end.
Fang Fengqin looked as though he had just been drenched in water, a mottled flush spreading across his previously pale cheeks. He lay limply on the bed, his cat-like eyes half-drooped and his gaze unfocused, still unable to recover from the overwhelming stimulation.
Shen Jiyun finally released his bite, lowering his head to examine Fang Fengqin’s nape. A section of white, slender neck had been utterly ruined, bearing deep bite marks that faintly oozed blood.
Yet, from beginning to end, Fang Fengqin had put up no resistance at all, remaining docile in a way that was entirely unlike him.
A slender, large palm reached out from behind, pinching Fang Fengqin’s chin to lift his face upward.
Presented to view was a dazed, beautiful face. Fang Fengqin’s expression was blank and vacant, looking entirely like a soul had left its body. Tear tracks still remained undried on his skin, and he simply let Shen Jiyun manipulate him however he wished.
“Young Master Fang?” Sensing that his state was abnormal, Shen Jiyun narrowed his eyes slightly and called out to him in a low voice.
Fang Fengqin neither moved nor responded, remaining completely limp. If not for the fact that he was still blinking, Shen Jiyun would have thought he was looking at a life-sized doll.
“Fang Fengqin.” Shen Jiyun called his name again, his voice deep and raspy. Having just finished the marking, the Alpha radiated a powerful, surging desire, and even his usually cold and ascetic face was stained with the colors of lust.
Fang Fengqin had completely lost his wits.
Ever since that injection of sedatives was driven straight into his gland, his mind had turned into a complete blur.
The school doctor hadn’t warned Shen Jiyun about the devastating impact such a sedative could have on an Omega.
It could only temporarily calm an Omega’s aggressiveness right before the onset of heat, but what followed immediately afterward was a massive amplification of the Omega’s heat response. This was a type of injection typically reserved only for married couples planning to conceive.
Fang Fengqin had never felt so comfortable in his life, so comfortable that he felt as though he were floating on clouds.
He could only follow his raw instincts and make the most primitive of reactions.
The Alpha’s scent tightly enveloped him, making him feel like an infant resting inside a mother’s amniotic fluid. The temporary marking was deep, deep enough to smooth away the needle-like throbbing pain that had plagued his mind for days.
Fang Fengqin looked at Shen Jiyun with a foolish, dazed fondness. The man’s gaze turned bizarre, and testing the waters, he pinched Fang Fengqin’s cheek with his fingers. Seeing no reaction, he firmly pinched the tip of Fang Fengqin’s nose.
Fang Fengqin’s pretty, upturned nose was pinched shut by the man, cutting off his air supply. He stupidly held his breath for a long while until his entire face turned red.
Seeing this, Shen Jiyun felt a tight squeeze in his chest.
Had Fang Fengqin genuinely been turned into a fool?
He released his grip and stared at the person for a long moment.
Although AA romances were rare in this society, Shen Jiyun had never heard of one Alpha marking another Alpha resulting in mental disability.
Could it have something to do with their ranks? He rubbed his temples, rolled over to lie on his side, and picked up his phone to search the web.
Fang Fengqin lay flat beside him, watching him with that same dazed expression, completely devoid of his usual cool, arrogant, and rebellious demeanor.
He acted like a young beast, clinging desperately. Following the rich scent of white pine, he inched close to Shen Jiyun, curled up his body, tilted his head, and fell fast asleep.
Shen Jiyun stayed awake for ages before finally tracking down a research report on the sedative. Reading it at a glance, he finally set his mind at ease.
Fang Fengqin was already curled up on the side, fast asleep, wearing an expression of unprecedented docility and obedience.
He actually looked much cuter when asleep than when awake.
Shen Jiyun looked at him for a while with a sense of lingering wonder.
The single bed was hardly spacious. Even sleeping alone, Shen Jiyun usually found it somewhat cramped, and now with two people lying on it, it felt quite crowded.
Shoulder brushed against shoulder, and Fang Fengqin’s breathing drifted against Shen Jiyun’s neck, making him feel highly uncomfortable.
After enduring for a long while, Shen Jiyun glanced at the mottled bite marks on the back of Fang Fengqin’s neck, ultimately deciding against throwing him onto the floor.
He flipped over, lay on his side, and closed his eyes.
It was impossible to tell what time it was in the middle of the night when Shen Jiyun was jolted awake by a damp, heated sensation against the back of his neck.
His eyes still retained residual sleepiness when a rushed, ragged gasp reached his ears.
Fang Fengqin was licking the back of his neck.
The veins at Shen Jiyun’s temples bulged and throbbed heavily.
The tip of a tongue probed like a snake’s, wetly and randomly rubbing against him. Shen Jiyun rolled over to pin the person underneath him, his eyes carrying the displeasure of someone rudely awakened.
“What are you acting up for now?” He reached out to grab Fang Fengqin’s hair, yanking his face backward.
Fang Fengqin didn’t cry. He merely gasped rapidly, struggling to expose the back of his neck.
“Bite.”
He squeezed out the word with a trembling voice, his shoulders shaking slightly as a brand-new wave of heat took hold of him.
Prior to this, Fang Fengqin had only ever experienced pseudo-heats, which were always painful and never carried such a torturous, yearning sweetness.
He didn’t know this was the normal reaction of an Omega being soothed by an Alpha during heat, and neither did Shen Jiyun.
The two of them consisted of one genuine, high-ranking Alpha who had never touched an Omega, and another who had begun injecting suppressants the moment he underwent secondary gender differentiation, leaving his glands and reproductive tract underdeveloped and completely ignorant of these matters.
Fang Fengqin only knew that being bitten by him felt wonderful, which caused him to subconsciously make such demands.
Assuming the sedative simply hadn’t metabolized out of his system yet, Shen Jiyun irritably closed his eyes.
When Fang Fengqin received no marking after a long while, his body scooted backward.
“Bite.”
He urged impatiently. Gone was his previous docility. Though still not fully conscious, his tone already carried an absolute command.
It was the exact same tone he used in everyday life.
Shen Jiyun sneered coldly, pulled out his phone, and opened the video recorder. “Say that again yourself.”
Fang Fengqin complied. The very next second, the back of his neck was heavily bitten once more.
It hurt. But something deeper than the pain surged through him; his body spasmed a few times as he kicked his legs uncontrollably.
Shen Jiyun leaned forward to suppress his struggles, and for the sake of convenience, wrapped both his arms and legs tightly around Fang Fengqin.
Fang Fengqin finally grew completely docile, letting his head hang low as the heavily scarred gland was left blatantly exposed right before the Alpha’s eyes.
After trading several rounds of marking throughout the night, by the end, whenever Fang Fengqin moved even slightly, Shen Jiyun would instinctively release pheromones directly into his gland.
The person in his arms finally quieted down completely just as dawn was breaking. Fang Fengqin fell into a peaceful sleep with undried tear tracks still lingering at the corners of his eyes.
Shen Jiyun fell asleep as well, maintaining his nighttime posture and holding the person tightly in his embrace.
His face was buried in the crook of the person’s nape, his lips pressed directly against Fang Fengqin’s red and swollen gland, their light, shallow breaths mingling together.
The white pine scent inside the room was so thick it was alarming. The moment Shen Yue opened her bedroom door next door, she let out a violent sneeze.
Her nose twitched, shock flashing in her eyes. She hurriedly slapped a suppression patch onto the back of her neck, added an extra suppression collar, and finally suited up fully to pull out an air freshener and spray it frantically.
The closer she got to Shen Jiyun’s room, the stronger the scent became.
With trembling hands, Shen Yue knocked on the door. Receiving no response after a long while, she gently and stealthily pushed the door open just a crack, aiming the freshener nozzle into the room to spray a dozen times before the air became barely breathable.
Didn’t he say they were just friends? For the first time, Shen Yue realized her older brother was actually capable of lying.
Unable to contain her curiosity, she secretly peeked through the crack of the door, only to catch sight of her brother’s back as he lay on his side on the bed.
It took her a moment to process the scene. That posture likely meant he was holding the person in his arms so tightly that not even a shadow of them was visible.
I have a sister-in-law. This sentence was running wild on continuous loop inside Shen Yue’s head.