This person actually had the audacity to say—
The young man was so angry that his ears were turning red.
Can you believe he thought Mr. Wen was so serious when discussing the film just now, but then suddenly—
"I didn't like it, I'm not—"
Being held by someone, the young man's breathing was frantic, and he felt his words were filled with the other person's breath.
"You're deliberately teasing me!"
With his pale ankles still held by the other, the young man had very little room to struggle, and it looked like he could be put into any position at any time.
However, Mr. Wen was still seriously responding to him, "No."
The man lowered his head, and his warm body was pressing against the young man's thin back. There was no gap between them. The warm body temperature enveloped the young man's shivering body from all angles, even making him feel "comfortable" at an inappropriate moment.
Mr. Wen continued to ask, "Didn't you say you wouldn't mistake someone?"
His voice was calm and indifferent as usual.
"Do you not trust me, young master?"
The young man suddenly felt that this sounded familiar.
He quickly recalled the conversation they had just had during the phone call. When Mr. Wen entered the room, the young man hadn't had a chance to hang up, and later, as they began discussing the movie, Mr. Wen asked who had called.
The young man didn't hide it, saying, "Ah Qing, my friend."
Mr. Wen frowned slightly.
Bo Xiyun knew that the other person might now have a negative impression of Jianqing. After all, today on the ship, the young master had an unexpected reaction due to exposure to the pheromones emitted by the S-level alpha.
However, he was about to explain, when he heard Wen Xiusen say, "Your rank information has been tightly sealed since the results came out. Originally, Hong Kong shouldn't have known."
This topic changed rather suddenly, and Bo Xiyun paused before realizing, "Second brother didn't get the information from this side?" [* I decided to use second brother instead of second young master i usually use.]
He had initially thought that it was Bo Shang who informed him, thanks to Wen Xiusen.
Wen Xiusen replied, "No, I locked down the information right away."
So how did second young master Bo find out?
Bo Xiyun understood the implied meaning behind Wen Xiusen's words and asked, "Do you think it was Ah Qing who leaked it?"
Wen Xiusen said, "Very few people have had contact with this result and have connections with Hong Kong."
While the man didn't state it explicitly, the young master was smart and immediately realized the gravity of the situation. Undoubtedly, Wen Xiusen was a very strong and powerful leader. Bo Xiyun could imagine how firmly he controlled his subordinates.
However, under these circumstances, confidential information that should have been locked away was immediately known to Bo Shang in Hong Kong. This was a significant and alarming oversight.
Although Bo Xiyun didn't have his own team of assistants, he had several companies under his name, and he was naturally aware of the stakes involved.
He knew that Wen Xiusen would undoubtedly launch a thorough investigation into this matter.
It was possible that when Wen Xiusen was busy downstairs earlier, he had already conducted a preliminary screening.
So now, Jianqing was clearly listed as a suspect. However, Bo Xiyun suggested, "You can investigate him, but he won't be the primary focus."
He also wanted to remind Wen Xiusen, "Be careful not to get sidetracked and waste time."
Wen Xiusen gazed at him, his eyes deepening.
Bo Xiyun had confidence in his own judgment. "I won't make a mistake."
He wasn't saying this out of arrogance; he had a feeling. After all, not too long ago, he had thought the same about Wen Xiusen.
Having said these things, Bo Xiyun saw that Wen Xiusen still had a furrowed brow, seemingly inclined to argue. However, in the end, he didn't say anything and quickly changed the subject.
So at that moment, Bo Xiyun felt that this topic had passed.
However, he hadn't anticipated that Wen Xiusen would bring up this topic in the bedroom, asking him pointedly.
Didn't he say he couldn't make a mistake in judging people?
"..."
Bo Xiyun felt a deep blush creep from his ears down his neck. Even the skin near his nape, close to the scent gland, turned pink. When long fingers touched that sensitive gland, he involuntarily bit down on his tongue and trembled. He couldn't understand how there could be such a calculating and petty man, making him consume this jealousy. [ So basically WXS made BXY confess who he was talking to in the guise of a serious topic/ concern.]
The bedside lamp was silently dimmed, casting a soft golden hue over the room. With moist eyes, Bo Xiyun was pressed into the small corner against the wall. The air in the room seemed to warm up a few degrees.
The difference in their body sizes was quite apparent as the man's body pressed down on him. It was as if they were characters in an unequal teasing painting. Besides, after spending three years together in the past, Wen Xiusen had become intimately acquainted with every aspect of Bo Xiyun's personality.
Not only did he understand Bo Xiyun's commands, but he also knew how to make him comfortable, which areas were sensitive, and which spots should not be touched. In fact, Bo Xiyun even felt that even if Wen Xiusen didn't touch his scent gland, he would still be helpless.
It was as if, even if he hadn't undergone omega differentiation, this feeling was enough to leave him powerless.
The two of them would also fit each other equally well.
Bo Xiyun soon ran out of energy, as he was not accustomed to direct contact with the scent gland. He had already removed his loose sleep shirt, making it easier for the man to work.
Wen Xiusen remained diligent and briefly introduced the current lesson's task. At this stage, Bo Xiyun had to release as much pheromones as possible. The task was described in just a few words, but the practical execution made the young master cry more than once.
When Bo Xiyun's Omega scent filled the room, his body glistened with sweat, and the warm, golden light made his delicate collarbones shimmer like finely crushed gold. The room was now filled with a sweet fragrance, like squeezing the juiciest orange pulp.
After two such sessions, Wen Xiusen was aware that overly intense progress was something Bo Xiyun couldn't handle. Therefore, the man intentionally slowed down the teaching movements related to the scent gland. However, while this considerate approach didn't benefit Bo Xiyun, it actually prolonged his controlled exposure, allowing the Omega to vividly sense the delicate sensations of the gland being touched inch by inch.
"Mmm...!"
The young man, crying with tears streaming down his face and shaking his head wildly, gasped for breath with an almost hoarse sob, earning himself a small break.
The child cried pitifully, causing even the highly controlled S-Class Alpha to temporarily stop, restraining themselves.
Wen Xiusen's long hand moved down, gently soothing the young man's slender back, helping him relax after the long gland stimulation so that the young Omega wouldn't feel too tense.
Bo Xiyun's back was also quite sensitive. The man's palm, moving through the skin on his back, reached the protruding, delicate spine.
Wen Xiusen didn't even need to apply much pressure. He lightly rubbed the bone segments by holding them with the pads of his fingers, eliciting muffled, soft moans from the Omega, escaping from the depths of his throat.
Not to mention moving further down, to the tender waist hollow that the young master didn't even want to touch.
Wen Xiusen's comforting gestures were not excessive, as the Omega had indeed been significantly drained. His long eyelashes were all stuck together due to the tears, and even his breathing still had a nasal quality.
Despite Wen Xiusen restraining himself, when he resumed the lesson, Bo Xiyun, who had slightly eased up, still resisted, requiring a lot of coaxing.
"Just now was already intense. Do we need to continue?"
Who would have expected Wen Xiusen, known for his aloofness, to be so patient.
"Control your pheromones well, it will be beneficial for you in the future."
A very light kiss landed on the tips of the Omega's eyelashes, adorned with water droplets.
"Cirrus."
Wen Xiusen's voice was warm and magnetic. He spoke softly.
"Keep your identity well hidden."
Perhaps, detecting the difference in the Alpha's tone, the Omega, nestled in his embrace, was finally awakened by this solemn advice. He blinked his eyes in confusion and looked up.
His mind was still somewhat foggy from the intense stimulation, and almost involuntarily, he spoke his mind.
"I can't hide it..."
As an S-rank Omega, he would inevitably be exposed sooner or later. The young master was aware that even though his marriage with Wen Xiusen temporarily silenced second young master Bo and others, once they knew, it would be difficult not to covet the benefits brought by a top-tier Omega.
Just like that S-rank Omega who was famous in Hong Kong thirty years ago, even after marriage, he continued to face many threats.
Even if marked, top-tier Omegas are not completely secure.
This is because, if an Alpha is powerful enough, they can overwrite the previous Alpha's mark. They might even feel proud.
The Omega is left to endure the pain of the two Alpha pheromones battling within their delicate glands, forced to relive the nightmare of being marked twice.
In addition to these recollections from his hazy consciousness, Bo Xiyun is also aware that although second young master Bo currently appears to have reached an agreement with Wen Xiusen, Wen Xiusen's background is distinct. He is an actor, and even under circumstances where assets and status are entirely equal, Wen Xiusen cannot directly confront the Bo family.
Actors need to consider their reputation and public image, and every move is easily hindered.
Recalling all of this in his hazy state, this is why Bo Xiyun expresses his concerns. However, Wen Xiusen tells him,
"It won't happen."
The man's voice remained steady and unruffled.
"No one will harm you."
These words brought a touch of clarity to the previously dizzy Bo Xiyun, and he blinked in surprise. It was due to the tone Wen Xiusen used.
Wen Xiusen spoke without excitement or emphasis but with a matter-of-fact conviction.
Without giving the boy much time to ponder, Wen Xiusen continued, "You just need to learn to control it."
He lowered his head and kissed the slightly pink, cool tip of Bo Xiyun's nose, which had been moistened by tears.
"Adjust as soon as possible; it can reduce the risk of delayed differentiation and prevent the chaos of pheromones."
This was something Bo Xiyun had heard Wen Xiusen mention before. Pheromonal chaos was an extremely dangerous condition, with the potential for fatal outcomes when severe.
Although the incidence of pheromonal chaos was very low, almost all cases resulted from delayed differentiation.
Given this advice, the young master paused for a moment and then nodded lightly.
"...En," he replied.
He trusted the man because Wen Xiusen had also experienced delayed differentiation. He had successfully stabilized as an alpha, even controlling his rut.
While he agreed in principle, once they began to practice, Bo Xiyun realized that it was much more challenging than he had anticipated.
Controlling pheromones with ease was a far cry from what he could currently do. Completing today's task was proving to be quite difficult.
He made an effort to cooperate with Wen Xiusen's actions, behaving like a well-behaved student following his teacher's guidance.
The young master was drained and couldn't think about any hidden implications of tonight's learning.
He focused on trying to release more pheromones, not only to stimulate his glands but also to train his control.
This was an attempt to make space for his glands to absorb more alpha pheromones. Bo Xiyun followed Wen Xiusen's instructions closely.
Despite the trembling weakness in his hand that held the man's wrist, he struggled to sense the faint, cool scent of frosty snow in the air.
Unaware of the true sensuality of his actions, Bo Xiyun obediently followed orders, hoping to conclude tonight's lesson as soon as possible.
With the most innocent and pure demeanor, he ignited the most seductive and scorching passion.
The omega was learning very seriously, and because of his obedience, he didn't resist or struggle as he did earlier when Wen Xiusen touched his gland.
However, when it came to the final moment, the young master couldn't hold back, and tears began to fall silently, dripping down like raindrops.
His silent sobs began.
The strong arms circling the boy were soon moistened by the small teardrops falling from his delicate cheek. Wen Xiusen immediately lowered himself to check on him, although in reality, even without the sensation on his arm, he always paid close attention to the young master's condition. He lowered his head and gently kissed away the glistening tear on the omega's soft cheek, asking in a low voice.
"What's wrong?"
With red-rimmed eyes, the young master remained silent.
Wen Xiusen continued to comfort the young master for a while before he finally got a response.
"I don't want...," the boy's voice was faint.
He looked genuinely distressed, "I don't want... the heat..."
Thinking about the time frame that Wen Xiusen mentioned earlier, the young master felt a growing sense of anxiety in his chest. He didn't even know what the heat meant for an omega or what symptoms he might experience.
The young master knew that it was already difficult enough for him.
But even so, all of these are still passive to endure.
He simply doesn't dare to think about his active (own)desires.
... He does not dare to think about how he would deal with that inevitable day of mating.
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Translator's Note: Chinese censorship will never let us enjoy even a little bit of intimacy.
Also I realised that whenever BXY mentioned WXS he actually used Mr. Wen so yeah... I am not going to edit it but i will let you guys know that.