Zi Yin's throat went dry, and his blunt nails dug into the meat of Zhan Sheng's shoulders. He wanted it. Gods, he wanted it. Ever since their time in the Lotus Flower Dew, he had wanted this man inside him. It made his heart flutter by how much. For so many years, Zi Yin had been alone. Fu Tai hated him. Zi Ling was gone, and yet Zi Yin wanted nothing more than to tumble into Zhan Sheng's arms and lose himself. No wonder Zhan Sheng kidnapped him. Omegas were easily swayed by their emotions, but Zi Yin didn't think things were like that. He'd spent months with Zhan Sheng getting to know the alpha and the sect leader. Zhan Sheng was a good man. He didn't kill the others and treated everyone within his sect well. He fought when he needed to. Yes, he used demonic beasts and devil's qi, but that was his way of cultivation, and to say it was evil or wrong made Zi Yin's stomach twist.
"Or both," Zi Yin breathed out, blood pulsating in his veins.
