"Before, we never... kissed?"
The young man trapped in the mattress seemed visibly stunned.
He stared at the man on top of him, clearly surprised by what he had just said.
He hesitated for a moment, lost for words.
So, how far had he gone before?
"I... apologize."
The young master apologized first, knowing that no matter how you looked at it, initially suggesting this arrangement was definitely wrong.
Although both of them were second-generation rich, Bo Xiyun's views were different from Chen Tianpeng's.
He never thought it was okay to have an attitude of "spending money to play" with someone as a matter of course.
"If there was anything wrong, and I hurt you in any way, I want to apologize."
The young man said sincerely.
"Before, when I suggested this arrangement, it was my mistake."
The man in front of him stopped moving, his brows slightly furrowed. His gaze lowered, and he spoke softly.
"No."
At this moment, the tone of voice from Wen Xiusen was different from his usual self. It seemed like he had shed his coldness and was left with a magnetic quality.
He didn't continue to lean in for a kiss, but he didn't move away either. Their noses were almost touching, a distance easily closed.
When Wen Xiusen lowered his eyes to look at him, the faint color in his eyes was all on Bo Xiyun. At such a close distance, he could clearly see a faint reddish tint in the man's eyes. His irises were light in color, and they vividly reflected Bo Xiyun inside.
There was only one night lamp in the room, and the dim lighting didn't fall on the man's face. However, the image of the young man locked in Wen Xiusen's eyes was so bright and dazzling.
It was as if he didn't need external light; his own eyes were shining.
Wen Xiusen had been staying close to his young master all this time, as if silently conveying something.
Their breaths were so close that they could clearly hear each other, and the normally restrained pheromones gently intertwined.
It was like frost on the tips of branches, falling like snow, but suddenly, a bud of small orange blossoms was about to bloom.
The blend of frostiness and sweetness created an unexpectedly mesmerizing beauty, something that would captivate anyone, regardless of who they were.
The subtle fragrance grew more enchanting with time, as if it were confessing their fervent joy and perfect harmony without words.
Lying in this dreamlike scent, Bo Xiyun couldn't help but think.
Indeed, it was an alpha of the S-class, effortlessly drawing out his pheromones.
He vividly remembered being told by the doctor not long ago that his glands were underdeveloped.
The close proximity brought an unusual warmth to the usually cold-hearted young master. Seeing that the alpha above him was still looking at him attentively, Bo Xiyun's voice softened instinctively.
"So, after we calm down, can we have a proper conversation?"
Although Wen Xiusen denied that it was Bo Xiyun's fault, the young master didn't want to be irresponsible either.
"Discuss how to compensate for what happened before."
"Including various situations, whether physical or psychological..."
Bo Xiyun paused for a moment but then made a decision.
"Even returning things to their original state."
The phrase "return things to their original state" was clearly something the young master said after some serious consideration—after all, he still remembered the extra-large box sitting on the bedside table.
Upon hearing this, Wen Xiusen hesitated for a moment. He looked at Bo Xiyun, furrowing his brows slightly. However, he emphasized a different part of the statement.
"...Calm down?"
Bo Xiyun nodded and added earnestly, "I'm sorry, I don't think it's a good time to talk right now, considering that we're both influenced by pheromones."
Even someone with little knowledge about the natural attraction between alphas and omegas, like Bo Xiyun, wouldn't be unaware of it.
Moreover, at this moment, their pheromones were intertwined. Bo Xiyun was well aware that they were both in an impulsive state.
He knew that physical and emotional aspects could be separated. Bo Xiyun wasn't rigid about it. He was always in control of his hormones. So, this situation wasn't a big deal for him. It was just a case of physical reactions not going through the brain, driven by mutual attraction, allowing sweet words to flow freely.
Young Master Bo felt that his promises in this state weren't responsible enough. That's why he suggested discussing things when they were both calm.
Wen Xiusen asked, "...Is that what you want?"
His gaze remained fixed on Bo Xiyun's face, never wavering for a moment.
Yet, the once vibrant glimmer in Wen Xiusen's eyes seemed to dim, no longer as radiant as before. However, Young Master Bo continued nodding; he truly felt this way.
"Aren't we in the most impulsive state right now?" the young man questioned softly. "We're both under the influence of pheromones, and we're not in control."
Even Wen Xiusen had just moments ago felt that he couldn't blame him.
In the warm and cozy room, the scents of snow and orange were still entwined.
On the soft bed, they fell into a moment of profound silence.
Bo Xiyun patiently awaited his response. He watched as Wen Xiusen remained silent for a while, only to hear him say, "Xiyun."
Wen Xiusen's demeanor remained calm and cold, as if there hadn't been any fluctuations. He continued, "You haven't truly experienced what it feels like to be controlled by pheromones."
These words left Bo Xiyun momentarily stunned. However, in the next moment, he deeply understood the true meaning of that statement.
It was because the man reached out and his large palm firmly grasped Bo Xiyun's waist. Being naturally sensitive, his waistline was a sensitive area, and he involuntarily tensed up his narrow waist.
"Eh...wu! "
The omega's slender waist was slightly lifted due to the tightness, which together with the thin back and soft hips outlined a perfectly seductive arc.
There was a little gap between the young man's waist and the bed, and his soft and round buttocks were still firmly pressed against the bed.
And Wen Xiusen's slender and bony palm passed directly through the narrow gap, and his strong arms with slightly bulging veins directly hugged Bao Xiyun's thin waist.
Even though he had already trapped the young master beneath him, he insisted on keeping him securely within the circle of his arm.
No gaps.
No escape.
The trembling boy was immediately confused.
His waist is particularly sensitive. Even if he is touched at ordinary times, he can't help but curl up and become weak, let alone now that he has been exposed to pheromones.
So much so that Bo Xiyun couldn't restrain himself from losing his composure now, but soon, he no longer cared about the movements of his waist.
Because Wen Xiusen kissed again.
It was no longer a gentle touch or a considerate nip, but a really deep and thorough kiss with the tip of the tongue reaching the innermost part.
It was as if every inch of the delicate soft wall was imbued with the burning scent of another.
Marking him with his scent.
The young master mistakenly thought he had already experienced the abilities of an S-rank alpha, but he had no idea about the true power of a physical bond.
It's like he doesn't know that frost and snow have always been scary.
"Uh...woo!!"
The burning kiss and the sharp pheromones were pressed down together. This kind of deep kiss that directly grabbed the breath was the real thrill for the omega's underdeveloped glands.
The originally refreshing and fresh scent of bitter orange blossoms gradually became dense and sticky, as if it had turned into nectar. It was as if even the young man's trembling slender eyelashes were covered with ice, making it so heavy that it was difficult for him to move.
The stimulated gland was wide open, drowning in the overbearing pheromones.
The young master's slender neck was still conspicuously soft and white under the dim night light. Now, this soft and smooth white was also stained with a fragile tremor.
The slender Adam's apple moved slightly, but it clearly showed that the omega was unable to bear it.
The concentration increased not only from Bo Xiyun's own pheromones, but also from another one.
The diffused orange fragrance was wrapped in coolness. The original pure sweetness mixed with the cold snow fragrance became more and more intoxicating.
It seemed that his whole body was completely buried in the bright snowy wilderness, and the omega had long since lost the strength to resist. However, his keen senses are still so clear, and he is forced to taste the standing tremors that stretch from the back of his neck to his fingertips.
Wen Xiusen's kiss left no room for Bo Xiyun to relax. The man completed the task of stimulating pheromones very efficiently, but did not leave any time for the fragile and courageous omega to rest.
When the medicinal patch that had long lost its effectiveness on Bo Xiyun's glands was peeled off, the omega trapped in the man's elbow was embarrassed and uncomfortable.
The adhesive fabric clung tightly to his skin, and it was slowly peeled away from his delicate nape, causing the tender glands to be pulled inch by inch.
The deliberate and gentle manner of removing it, seemingly avoiding abruptness, actually extended the whole process, subjecting Bo Xiyun to this prolonged torment.
This pampered young master could hardly withstand such treatment, yet at this moment, he was still being forcefully silenced by the ongoing kiss.
He couldn't resist it. He could barely manage to extend his hand to try to push the man's arm away, but it was thwarted by the final removal of the medicinal patch, causing his fingertips to tremble uncontrollably.
"Ugh...!"
Bo Xiyun's attempts were also nearing their own painful consequences. His powerless arms were directly gripped by Wen Xiusen. With one hand, the man easily seized both delicate wrists. The man's long fingers, revealing pronounced blue veins, contrasted starkly with the fair skin, emphasizing their captivating allure.
His slender waist remained firmly gripped by the large hands, leaving the young man thoroughly trapped between Wen Xiusen's palms.
The long, scorching kisses showed no sign of stopping. If anyone were to witness this, they might find it hard to believe that Bo Xiyun, who had been relentlessly labeled as a playboy by the Hong Kong media, could react with such evident innocence and inexperience.
Their kisses didn't even allow room for a breath between them. The aloof alpha simply watched, showing no intention of guiding him.
The room was filled with a sweet fragrance. The delicate petals were covered in a layer of frost, and no matter how they trembled, they couldn't shake off the clinging snow, as if the half-blossomed snow crystal weighed them down. Even beneath the surface, it seemed like the translucent veins of the petals were soaked, absorbing the scent of frosty snow.
In the deep, dark night, the once helpless young master had been forced to learn so many ways to become sweet. This time, even without direct stimulation of the glands, Bo Xiyun succumbed to the overwhelming softness and fell into a deep slumber.
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In a state of semi-consciousness, Bo Xiyun felt like his body was floating and swaying. He seemed to have slept for a while, until the sounds around him became increasingly distinct, almost impossible to ignore, that the young man was reluctantly brought back to his senses.
In his hazy state, he heard someone saying, 'The pheromone concentration is sufficient; we can start the test now.'
Still groggy, the young master couldn't quite grasp the meaning of this statement before he was abruptly awakened by a sharp pain in his arm, forcing him to open his eyes.
'Ugh...?'
The pain was intense, almost accompanied by a pulling sensation, forcefully yanking Bo Xiyun out of his dream.
Struggling to focus his gaze, he finally saw what was happening on his arm.
Someone was drawing his blood.
Strangely, the sensation of this blood draw was not the usual sharp pain of a needle piercing the skin but rather a deep, aching soreness, as if it was being drawn from the very marrow of his bones.
'Ugh...'
The pain made Bo Xiyun let out an involuntary groan, his voice still carrying traces of his nasally tone.
Soon, a gentle warmth covered his nape.
Bo Xiyun struggled to move his gaze and realized that he was currently being held in Wen Xiusen's arms. The alpha who cradled him had a cold, imposing demeanor, and even when Bo Xiyun peeked from within his embrace, he could see the sharp lines of his jaw.
In contrast, Wen Xiusen's actions were surprisingly gentle. Although he was still holding Bo Xiyun firmly to prevent any movement, the pressure was considerably more gentle. However, despite this gentle hold, the young master in his arms couldn't help but shiver involuntarily.
The overwhelming presence of the alpha, the deep shadows, and the omega's sensitive gland at the back of his neck still being touched by Wen Xiusen's palm all contributed to Bo Xiyun's tense state. He could even clearly sense the alpha's fingertips, slightly roughened by life's experiences, and the slow transmission of his body warmth.
Bo Xiyun's tension was so palpable that Wen Xiusen lowered his gaze and observed the young man. With his hand still cradling Bo Xiyun's delicate nape, he spoke softly, "Don't move."
He then added, "I won't bite."
The omega's nape was now covered with a soothing gel, providing relief to the pressure from the blood draw. Wen Xiusen's fingers, separated from the skin by the layer of gel, moved gently, massaging the area to alleviate the stress caused by the procedure.
There was no direct skin contact, and with the pressure from the gel evenly distributed, Bo Xiyun's gland hadn't experienced any intense stimulation. However, he still looked at Wen Xiusen with a puzzled expression.
...He still wanted to bite him?
Bo Xiyun couldn't help but wonder how overwhelming the impact would be if his delicate and sensitive gland were truly bitten by those powerful teeth, but he dared not think about it deeply.
It wasn't until the doctor's voice interrupted that Bo Xiyun was reluctantly brought back to attention. The doctor was asking, "Does it hurt? Extracting pheromones from the blood can be a bit painful, but it'll be over soon."
The dull ache in his arm hadn't eased much despite the doctor's attempts to comfort him. Bo Xiyun's face had paled slightly, and he struggled to distract himself from the pain.
He furrowed his brows slightly.
Judging by the doctor's accent, it was clear that he was from mainland China. Bo Xiyun glanced around, still cradled in Wen Xiusen's arms. He could see a small portion of the unfamiliar room, and the air carried a slightly salty moisture.
As he pondered, he heard the deep, magnetic voice of the man beside him.
"We're on a ship returning to the mainland."
Wen Xiusen seemed to know what Bo Xiyun was thinking, and he also appeared to be closely monitoring the young omega's condition. He explained the confusion with a simple sentence.
Bo Xiyun looked around with eyes that were moist and somewhat unfocused.
Wen Xiusen frowned, leaned down slightly, and held the slightly cool young man in his arms tightly.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
Bo Xiyun was too drained to reply, and at that moment, the doctor finally finished the extraction and removed the needle from Bo Xiyun's arm.
Bo Xiyun winced and then felt a cold cotton swab pressed against his slender arm. He weakly heard the doctor saying, "Generally, the more advanced an omega is, the more likely they are to react to pheromone extraction."
The doctor hesitated before adding, "However, cases as intense as Mr. Bo's are quite rare."
Another male doctor on the side asked, "In these past few days since omega differentiation, have there been any sexual activities?"
Bo Xiyun was startled by the blunt question, and then he heard the man holding him respond,
"No."
The young man couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Wen Xiusen, his gaze somewhat accusing.
Although they hadn't gone all the way, Bo Xiyun had been overwhelmed twice in just two days. When Wen Xiusen answered without hesitation, it made him question things.
This question seemed quite abrupt, and Bo Xiyun didn't think much of it. He assumed the doctor was cautioning them not to engage in any activities due to his recent differentiation and physical weakness.
However, the doctor seemed to have a completely different interpretation of the question. After all, Bo Xiyun had reached adulthood a long time ago, and the doctor made a direct suggestion.
"You can engage in some activities to ensure proper gland development and compensate for the loss of pheromones."
Bo Xiyun's eyes widened in shock, and his lush lips parted slightly. His beautiful eyes were filled with moisture, making him appear somewhat pitiful.
In contrast, Wen Xiusen, who held him, remained much calmer. He gently pinched the young man's fair nape.
"Don't move."
Bo Xiyun's body was tense, and the needle prick hurt.
The familiar warmth slightly comforted the startled young man. Bo Xiyun had just begun to relax a bit when he saw Wen Xiusen raise his head to ask.
"What does 'appropriately' mean? How many times is not exceeding the limit for one night?"
The young man, who had just calmed down a bit, immediately struggled, ignoring the pain in his arm and wanting to get out of the man's embrace.
He had only moved for a second when he was pinned down in place by a familiar hand on his waist. Bo Xiyun's waist went soft, and he couldn't exert any force. He could even clearly feel the man's ring finger pressing against his waist behind his shallow clothes.
"Wen...! No..."
Wen Xiusen lowered his head, diverting half of his attention from the serious discussion with the doctor to look at the young man in his arms.
The young man was quite frightened, his expression stern, and he was still frowning and biting his lip while looking at him.
Wen Xiusen's eyelashes drooped slightly, obscuring the brightness in his eyes. He leaned down slightly, his magnetic and cold voice caressing the young man's soft and fair ear.
"Young Master."
Even if he acted cute, it wouldn't help.
"Who said they wanted to apologize and repay in kind?"
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Tn: Good news!!!!! I joined Foxaholic team!
I am not sure if i should move my work from here to the foxaholic site, as you all know its my first project and there are lots of mistakes. So, let's see what happens.
And this chapter made me a bit uncomfortable so I took lot of time to translate and edit, of course it still contains minor mistakes.