Song Yan stared at Bai Yucheng’s resignation letter, taking a deep breath as his face darkened.
Leaving just because of poor health? And that contrived hospital diagnosis – who knew where he’d gotten it from! Fuming, Song Yan only granted Bai Yucheng leave instead.
He instructed the HR manager, “Tell Assistant Bai to return to work once he recovers.”
Seeing Song Yan’s black expression, Manager Li dared not say anything. He simply nodded and hurried off to make the call. Bai Yucheng received the call with some frustration – his whole body felt unwell due to his late differentiation, compounded by losing his suppressants before he could take them in time.
He was in heat.
So he had his mother ask a doctor they knew for a medical certificate and resigned early. He never imagined the suppressants would end up in Song Yan’s possession.
Song Yan worked with a grim face for three days before heading straight to Bai Yucheng’s apartment during his break – the address obtained through his reliable mother, of course. It seemed Bai Yucheng’s entire family was concealing this matter.
Lying and then trying to run? Song Yan easily found Bai Yucheng using the address his mother provided. But when Bai Yucheng opened the door and saw Song Yan, his eyes filled with terror.
“Boss Yan… Why are you…”
His whole body trembled, looking absolutely terrified.
“What, am I not allowed to check on an employee?” Song Yan held the door open. “Assistant Bai, what’s really going on with you?”
“Nothing… Just a bit of… a cold and fever… The doctor said… it’s some kind of virus…”
Given the situation, it seemed his heat had left him disoriented – he couldn’t even remember the certificate he’d obtained.
Song Yan gave a cold laugh. “You dropped your medicine at my place. I’ve come to return it.”
With that, he took out Bai Yucheng’s suppressants.
Bai Yucheng’s face drained of color at the sight. “That… that’s not…”
“Not yours?”
For the first time, Song Yan used his Alpha status to dominate the person before him. He forcefully pushed the door open, stepped inside, and closed it behind him.
As soon as he entered, Bai Yucheng’s pheromones enveloped him – an indescribably sweet, floral scent that left him feeling strangely elated. He’d never experienced anything like it before. He’d been around many Omegas, but none of their pheromones had ever affected him this way.
“I’m sorry…” Bai Yucheng stumbled back a few steps. “But right now… I can’t…”
Song Yan simply stood there, watching him.
Tormented by his heat, Bai Yucheng’s cheeks flushed red, tears clinging to the corners of his eyes, his entire body trembling. Yet he stood there stubbornly. Song Yan found himself unable to read him – previously, they worked together so seamlessly. A single glance was enough for Bai Yucheng to grasp Song Yan’s thoughts.
But now? His gaze darted about, showing no trust in Song Yan whatsoever.
This realization only fueled Song Yan’s anger. Did Bai Yucheng think he’d be dismissed once his identity was exposed?
“Assistant Bai, don’t you need this medicine now?”
Bai Yucheng shook his head. “No… that’s not mine…”
Song Yan grabbed him, gritting out, “Bai Yucheng, do you really distrust me this much?”
“Ah…!”
Bai Yucheng winced in pain at Song Yan’s grip, barely able to stand. Yet he still bit his lip, refusing to say more.
“Fine, I’ll help you then, Assistant Bai.”
With that, Song Yan pulled him into his arms and carried him straight to the living room. After placing him on the sofa, he yanked off Bai Yucheng’s pants.
“You! Don’t… I…” Bai Yucheng panicked, but Song Yan’s released pheromones left him weak and barely able to speak.
“My, Assistant Bai, you’re quite lively.” Song Yan eyed the cute, quivering member, its tip continuously leaking clear fluid. With a cold snort, he took it into his mouth.
“Mmh!”
Bai Yucheng let out a pleasured sound, unconsciously squeezing his thighs together.
Their pheromones quickly intermingled. Bai Yucheng was helpless against Song Yan’s pheromones, his mind turning to mush. Within moments, he climaxed in Song Yan’s mouth.
Song Yan raised his head, Bai Yucheng’s smooth thighs pressed against him. Seeing this enticing sight, he swallowed – for some reason, even that tasted sweetly fragrant. He then opened his mouth to bite the tender flesh of Bai Yucheng’s inner thigh.
“Ah~! No… it hurts…”
Bai Yucheng was really afraid of pain and trembled, sweat beading on his forehead, tears clinging to his lashes. The sight was irresistible. Song Yan spread Bai Yucheng’s legs, pressed his body against him, and kissed him deeply.
As their tongues entwined, Song Yan gradually lost his reason, increasingly embracing his Alpha dominance and pressuring Bai Yucheng.
“Mmh… ha, ah~”
Song Yan now found Bai Yucheng’s voice equally sweet, even his breath carried an alluring, enticing scent. He’d never realized how captivated he was by Bai Yucheng, how much he wanted him. He longed to leave his scent on him, to make him submit, to impregnate him.
“Bai Yucheng, you’re so sweet,” Song Yan whispered in his ear. “But why don’t you trust me?”
“Mm… I… didn’t… didn’t…”
At some point, Bai Yucheng’s legs had wrapped around Song Yan’s waist, his arms embracing him, his body unconsciously writhing. His tightly closed entrance began to moisten.
Song Yan felt him rubbing against him, silently begging for love. This ignited Song Yan’s passion further. He quickly removed his own pants, realizing he was already painfully hard. His swollen tip accidentally brushed against Bai Yucheng’s wet, delicate area, causing him to shudder and release needy sounds from his throat: “Mm…”
Song Yan embraced Bai Yucheng and flipped him over, positioning him on the sofa. His smooth back was now exposed defenseless before Song Yan, along with his pale nape – the location of his scent gland.
That enticing pheromone was released from that very spot.
Inexplicably angered, Song Yan raised his hand and swatted Bai Yucheng’s round buttocks twice.
“Ah! Mm~ No… no…”
Despite his protests, Bai Yucheng raised his hips even higher.
“Heh.” Song Yan’s voice deepened as he grasped and spread the fleshy cheeks, positioning himself at the entrance.
Feeling something press against him, Bai Yucheng’s opening began to pulse, ready to welcome a passionate union.
Reason completely abandoned, Song Yan thrust forcefully into that unexplored territory. Inside was wet, warm, and tightly gripping him.
“Mm~! Ha, ah… ugh… Song Yan… you…”
The fierce assault nearly broke Bai Yucheng, yet waves of pleasure simultaneously washed over him. He felt he might go mad.
Song Yan held him tightly, seeking to delve even deeper, exploring that mysterious garden.
“Mm!”
“Ah~!”
Soon, both reached their climax. Song Yan, breathing heavily, continued to embrace Bai Yucheng.
Bai Yucheng, thoroughly dazed, was sandwiched between the sofa and Song Yan, with his eyes closed and trembling slightly.
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