"O–Oh, I see…"
He Juan knew that what Mu Yuze said was reasonable. A collar was a must when it came to BDSM, especially when the role Mu Yuze was going to play was a sub. No matter how ignorant He Juan was, he still knew that one thing. But still, it did not prevent him from getting nervous!
Marking their belongings with their scent was a distinct trait of an Alpha's nature, almost like an instinct that was already carved into their blood ever since they manifested. As such, He Juan dazedly rubbed the collar with his own scent all the while mulling over the words Mu Yuze had said earlier. If… If he had not heard wrongly, Mu Yuze had said that He Juan would be the one to… put the collar around his neck? He would be doing it and not the omega himself??
"Enough," Mu Yuze grabbed his wrist before he could overdo it. His cheeks were already flushed due to the smell of Alpha's pheromones in the air. "Now put it on me."
