ABO The Boss Is Obsessed With Me - Chapter 1

In Cloud City, even the late autumn night breeze carried a refreshing coolness.

Under the dim, yellowish streetlights, two figures walked side by side, one darker and one lighter.

Glancing at the pitch-black alleyway beside them, Yi Yu suddenly yanked the person beside him forcefully into the alley.

Yi Yu’s flushed face remained hidden in the darkness. He took the other’s burning-hot hand again and said slowly, “Sima Qingshan, I’ve never pursued anyone in my life… Look at me. What do you think? Can you settle for dating me?”

Sima Qingshan’s eyes darkened, but a faint smile played on his lips as he replied softly, “Seeing how confident you look, I thought you were already a seasoned player, a real expert in love!”

Feeling belittled, Yi Yu retorted, his face flushing even deeper, “You’re my first love, you should be secretly rejoicing!” After a two-second pause, his tone softened, losing its earlier assertiveness. “Didn’t you say you don’t mind Betas? Then why not give us a try? Just… try…”

Yi Yu didn’t finish his sentence before Sima Qingshan suddenly pressed him against the wall, pinning his hands above his head. A forceful, suffocating kiss landed on Yi Yu’s slightly parted lips. A nimble tongue pried open his teeth, darting inside to entangle with his own, the wet, intimate sounds echoing in the air.

Before long, Yi Yu’s legs began to weaken, his body clinging helplessly to Sima Qingshan’s.

Even with the thin oxygen between them, Sima Qingshan refused to release him, his arms tightening around Yi Yu’s neck as he closed his eyes, immersing himself in this kiss that had been two months overdue.

If Yi Yu could smell pheromones, he would have sensed the dominant scent filling the air, radiating an unmistakable sense of possession.

The kiss gradually slid downward, lingering over Yi Yu’s sensitive areas before ending with a soft, intimate sound.

Just as Yi Yu caught his breath, his lips were sealed again, this time not with the earlier ferocity, but with an overwhelming tenderness.

Sima Qingshan cupped Yi Yu’s cheeks, gently licking the places he had longed for, as if savoring a sweet, soft candy. He opened his eyes slightly, watching the man before him, eyes closed, lost in the pleasure he was giving him. The void in his heart filled with overwhelming affection.

They reluctantly parted, a glistening strand of saliva stretching between their lips.

Yi Yu’s face flushed crimson, tears of passion brimming in the corners of his eyes. He turned away, unable to meet Sima Qingshan’s gaze.

Sima Qingshan wore a faint, unsatisfied smile, his expression three parts contentment. He leaned down to look at the awkward Yi Yu, their eyes meeting for a fleeting moment. Yi Yu felt an overwhelming urge to hide in shame.

Sima Qingshan pressed his large hand against the back of Yi Yu’s head, turning his resistance into limp cotton, easily holding him in place.

“Let’s move out of the dorm tomorrow and live together,” he said.

Yi Yu looked up sharply. “So… you’re agreeing?”

Sima Qingshan simply smiled, neither confirming nor denying. He took Yi Yu’s hand again and led him out of the alley.

“Hurry up and get you back. If the dorms close, you won’t be able to get in!”

Yi Yu followed behind Sima Qingshan, his gaze fixed on the handsome, imposing figure ahead. A mix of embarrassment and warmth filled his heart.

He still couldn’t believe this man had actually become his boyfriend!

Sima Qingshan escorted Yi Yu to the entrance of his dorm building. Reluctantly releasing the small hand from his palm, he said, “I’ll come find you after class tomorrow at noon. We’ll go handle the dorm withdrawal procedures together.”

Yi Yu lowered his head slightly, murmuring, “So… are we officially together now?”

Sima Qingshan flicked Yi Yu’s neatly styled hair with a gentle tap. “What else would we be? Did you think we were just going to be roommates?”

Yi Yu shook his head vigorously in denial. “N-no! I don’t want just roommates!”

I want you to hold me, to touch your abs, to sleep against your chest!

He reached out and touched Sima Qingshan’s stomach through the thin fabric of his shirt. But instead of the rock-hard abs he’d imagined, it felt…

Sima Qingshan chuckled softly. “You’ll see them eventually. Are you already this eager?”

Yi Yu blushed at Sima Qingshan’s teasing, but his hand remained firmly in place. Two crimson spots bloomed on his cheeks as he retorted defensively, “Hungry? I’m just… inspecting the merchandise in advance!”

Sima Qingshan’s large hand covered Yi Yu’s, his voice low and sensual with amusement. “Satisfied, my little boyfriend?”

Yi Yu felt the softness beneath his palm gradually harden. The blush on his cheeks deepened, spreading across his fair complexion and up his slender neck. He coughed twice, feigning nonchalance to hide his embarrassment. “M-more practice needed!”

Sima Qingshan’s gaze fixed on the satisfying red mark on Yi Yu’s neck—a mark he had left during their kiss, like a personal brand declaring ownership and warning others that this man was already taken.

The lingering unease in his heart eased. Sima Qingshan ruffled Yi Yu’s soft hair. “I know! I’ll work harder! After all, someone fell for me because of my good looks!”

Yi Yu cursed him inwardly for his narcissism, then berated himself for his own superficiality.

Still, he didn’t regret his shallowness.

“I’m going in now! Remember to wait for me tomorrow!”

Yi Yu turned to leave after speaking, but three seconds later, he turned back and walked up to Sima Qingshan. He stood on tiptoe and pressed a light, fleeting kiss to the corner of Sima Qingshan’s lips, as if finally fulfilling a long-held wish, before turning away for good.

Sima Qingshan reached up to touch his still-warm lips, silently mouthing, “I’ll wait for you!”

I won’t make you wait for me anymore. From now on, I’ll be the one waiting for you!

When Yi Yu returned to his dorm room, his three roommates immediately turned to stare at him the moment he opened the door.

“Back so soon?”

“Didn’t you get a room to stay out all night?”

“Was it him or you who couldn’t keep up?”

“Holy sh1t! The pheromones on you are so strong… did you already…?”

Yi Yu strutted through the room like a peacock flaunting its plumage after a successful courtship, his head held high. Only when he reached his seat did he finally speak, his voice dripping with smugness: “Did you think I couldn’t win him over? What a joke! From now on, I’m no longer one of you single nobles. I’m starting a sweet romance with romantic dates!”

One of the roommates, sharp-eyed, noticed a mark on Yi Yu’s neck and immediately moved closer, pulling down his collar.

“Holy sh1t, Yi Yu! You bastard… you actually lost your virginity?”

Yi Yu looked utterly bewildered. “What?”

Another roommate stepped forward, examining the red mark crisscrossed with purplish bruises. Combined with the still-potent and assertive pheromone scent lingering in the air, he said, “If we weren’t all Alphas in this dorm, Yi Yu, with that scent on you, any Omega would have been stimulated into heat immediately!”

Yi Yu, being a Beta, had no idea how intense his scent was. He raised his hand to sniff himself, detecting only a faint, almost nonexistent hint of green citrus. His face flushed slightly with embarrassment. “I’m going to take a shower!”

Sima Qingshan returned to his residence. As soon as he stepped into the entryway, he immediately shed his coat and inhaled deeply, trying to capture any lingering scent.

It was still just the faint smell of laundry detergent—no pheromones whatsoever!

He should have expected this, but experiencing it firsthand left him feeling unsatisfied. He couldn’t mark the person he loved, and even his pheromones could only cling to them for a fleeting moment.

For a top-tier Alpha, this might seem like an unremarkable failure.

But that was fine!

There were plenty of other ways!

He had countless ways to imbue his beloved with his scent, ensuring that anyone who approached would know he already belonged to someone, deterring any wild flowers from even daring to approach.

Most importantly, he had to make Yi Yu unable to leave him!

Yes, he had to make Yi Yu unable to leave him, to make himself his top priority. No matter the circumstances, the first thought in Yi Yu’s mind should always be of him.

To possess him, conquer him, dominate him, and brand every fiber of his being with Sima Qingshan’s mark!

In Sima Qingshan’s deep, ink-black eyes burned a ruthless determination to possess Yi Yu at any cost. His hands clenched into tight fists at his sides, veins bulging on his slender neck.

He swiftly retrieved a pale metal box from his shirt pocket, its lid adorned with a crimson peony. He popped a pill from the box into his mouth, the bitter taste dissolving instantly. As the medicinal flavor spread through his body, the agitation that had just flared within him gradually subsided.

A scornful smile curled his lips as the demon within him was temporarily suppressed.

Sima Qingshan, you must control yourself! You can’t let Yi Yu see any cracks in your facade. He loves the refined, gentle you, not the volatile, obsessive monster you truly are!