Jiang Songyue curled his lips into a meaningful smile, his tone so soft it seemed to drip with sweetness. “Mm, I’m coming, hubby.”
Soon, Shen Zui was comfortably soaking his feet. Jiang Songyue had already placed a medicinal packet in the water, and a faint herbal fragrance filled the air.
“Mmm… ah.”
Jiang Songyue was in the bathroom washing the underwear Shen Zui had changed out of that afternoon when he faintly heard soft, contented moans coming from the bedroom—Shen Zui enjoying his foot soak. The sound was lazy, with a slightly damp, lingering tone.
His movements abruptly halted, his body stiffening for a moment.
After a brief pause, he quickly composed himself and walked out of the bathroom, kneeling skillfully on the carpet.
“Hubby, let me give you a massage.”
Shen Zui closed his eyes and hummed in response, his cheeks slightly flushed from the steam.
“Ouch, Jiang Songyue, be gentler… that hurts!”
“Mmm… ah… yes, right there.”
“Harder, faster…”
This massage technique was something Shen Zui had specifically asked Jiang Songyue to learn back then.
First, to humiliate him. After all, the Jiang Songyue in the novel appeared delicate and aloof on the surface, but deep down, he was proud and hardly seemed like the type to lower himself to serve others.
Second, Shen Zui could enjoy it himself.
Ever since Jiang Songyue had massaged him once, Shen Zui had almost stopped going out for massages. The pressure, acupoints, and technique were all just right—truly killing two birds with one stone.
Jiang Songyue’s slender, elegant fingers slowly kneaded the soles of Shen Zui’s feet, alternating between light and firm pressure, his fingertips warm to the touch.
Although Shen Zui was an Alpha, perhaps due to his natural deficiency, his feet weren’t particularly large. Instead, they were fair and slender, with clean, beautiful arches, only a size 39.
Compared to his 180-centimeter height, they even seemed a bit overly delicate, inexplicably giving off a hint of cuteness.
Jiang Songyue occasionally pinched his toes.
The moment his fingertips made contact, he couldn’t help but recall the scene from that night.
That night, it was here that he had clamped onto his **.
Again and again, slow yet stubborn.
Until it was finally stained with **.
Jiang Songyue’s eyes darkened slightly.
Meanwhile, Shen Zui had already melted into the sofa from the massage. His feet were still soaking in the warm water, his body lazily leaning back, his eyes somewhat dazed.
Only a few phrases drifted slowly through his mind.
No wonder he’s the male lead.
Good at everything.
Even his skills are this amazing.
By the time Shen Zui lay back in bed, he was completely overcome by laziness.
Curled up like a kitten in the warm blanket, only a fair section of his face was visible. Black strands of hair fell down, half-covering his flushed cheeks. His lips were soft and pink, looking somewhat listless yet inexplicably tempting to tousle.
He hugged his phone and lazily started playing a game.
As for Jiang Songyue, he had long since returned to the adjacent side bedroom.
Just as Shen Zui was getting into the game, a message suddenly popped up on his phone.
It was that damned male model, finally replying to him.
[Fox Male Model: Baby, sorry, I was busy all day and just saw your message.]
Shen Zui glared fiercely at the notification.
Distracted by it, his game character was taken out by the enemy’s damage dealer, and the screen instantly turned gray.
Shen Zui: “…”
How could there be such a hateful person in this world!
Double the crime! Double the crime!!
Already frustrated by being let down by his teammates, and now getting killed again, Shen Zui was so angry that he immediately pressed the voice button and incoherently cursed at the other person.
Not long after, the other side replied.
【Fox Male Model: Baby, I’m sorry, it’s all my fault for messaging you and distracting you from the game.】
Shen Zui was so furious he almost threw his phone.
【Shen Zui: Fuck you! Who’s your baby! Tell me who you are! Otherwise, once I find out, I’ll make you know what regret feels like!】
But the other side seemed completely unfazed and quickly sent another message.
【Fox Male Model: I’m sorry, how about I take you gaming? I promise to help you rank up.】
Shen Zui stared at the screen for two seconds.
【Shen Zui: (｀∧′) Really?】
On the other side of the screen.
Jiang Songyue looked at his phone and couldn’t help but chuckle softly.
My husband is really easy to fool.
He could almost imagine Shen Zui’s current state—probably so angry his face was red, yet unable to resist the chance to rank up.
He was probably still caught up in the heat of the game and hadn’t realized it yet.
Once they finished playing, he’d probably remember to settle the score with him later.
And indeed, just as Jiang Songyue had predicted.
After being carried by him to win several games in a row, Shen Zui got completely hooked and insisted on playing game after game with him.
By the time the last match ended, it was already 3 a.m.
Shen Zui was so sleepy his eyelids were drooping, and he finally decided to quit the game. He stretched lazily, leaned back on his pillow, and opened the stats page, satisfied to see his rank soaring today.
His mood instantly improved.
But the next second, he suddenly froze.
Wait, hold on.
How did he end up playing games all night with the bastard who slept with him?!
Shen Zui snapped awake a little and immediately opened the chat box, typing rapidly.
【Shen Zui: You dog! You still haven’t told me your name!】
Two seconds later, he added another message.
【Shen Zui: Don’t play dead! Reply now!】
His phone vibrated, and the other side quickly replied.
【Fox Male Model: Sorry, baby, I just went to help my husband fold clothes.】
Shen Zui stared at the screen.
【Shen Zui: .】
【Shen Zui: ?】
The next second, “What the fuck?!”
Shen Zui almost sat up in bed.
What’s going on?!
This dog who slept with him actually has a husband?!
He quickly continued typing.
【Shen Zui: You have a husband, and you’re still working as a male model?】
The other side replied calmly.
【Fox Male Model: No choice, my husband doesn’t have a proper job, so I have to earn money to support the family.】
Shen Zui stared at his phone screen, mouth agape, completely stunned.
His mind was flooded with too much information all at once, and he couldn’t quite process it.
After a long while, he finally sent another message.
【Shen Zui: So… you really are an Omega?】
【Fox Male Model: Yes.】
Shen Zui was even more confused.
【Shen Zui: Omegas are that strong?】
On the other side of the screen, Jiang Songyue looked at his phone, the corners of his eyes slightly curved, a barely suppressed smile on his lips.
Yes.
An Omega undergoing secondary differentiation.
As if unwilling to give up, Shen Zui pressed further.
【Shen Zui: Is your husband an Alpha?】
The other side replied just as quickly.
【Fox Male Model: Yes.】
Shen Zui was completely stunned.
He stared at the phone screen, not blinking for a long time, his mind suddenly seeming to jam.
So what was he now?
An Alpha among Alphas?
He, a dignified Alpha, had actually been… topped by an Omega?!
Shen Zui abruptly sat up from the bed, the blanket sliding down to his waist. Clutching his phone, he glared fiercely at the chat box.
After a long while, he finally cursed under his breath, “Fuck.”