After Clinging to a Big Shot, the Pitiful Omega Got Pregnant - Chapter 42

In the kitchen sink, crystal water splashed from the faucet. The Alpha standing before the sink was meticulously washing dishes, his expression cold.

The fluorescent light made his austere expression even more unapproachable. Anyone seeing this scene would feel that the Alpha was distant and indifferent at this moment.

However, if one could smell the pheromones, they would realize that the seemingly cool Alpha’s pheromones were completely out of control, surging out like a tide, frantically scrambling everywhere, searching for his Omega.

Fu Yuan slowly and deliberately wiped the water stains from the dishes with a dry towel, then neatly stacked them into the sterilizer.

He untied his apron, dried his hands, and calmly walked up the steps, pushing open the master bedroom door.

Seeing the empty master bedroom, his eyes instantly chilled. The hidden restlessness finally showed its head. He quickened his steps to the bathroom door, raised his hand to knock, but there was no movement inside.

Fu Yuan pressed the doorknob and opened it. The bathroom, which was not lit, was still steamy, but empty.

His pheromones missed their target and became even more restlessly rampant.

Fu Yuan’s gaze swept around, finally landing on a trail of water stains on the floor leading outward.

He followed the water trail to the adjacent bedroom. The bedroom door was closed, and he again raised his hand to knock.

This time, the Omega’s slightly flustered voice came from inside.

“Mr. Fu, I apologize. My change of outfit failed. I’ll sleep in the guest room tonight.”

The herbal scent of his pheromones was already impatiently squeezing through the door crack, but its owner could only stand at the door and calmly say, “It doesn’t matter. I don’t mind.”

Ji Xia leaned against the door panel and smelled the rich herbal scent, which made his uncalmed body feel aroused again. Every cell in his body desired the Alpha’s embrace. His gland was throbbing, wanting to be pierced, wanting to be licked.

However, he couldn’t go out.

If Mr. Fu saw him in this outfit, he would definitely think he was a pervert. He was extremely annoyed now, wondering why he hadn’t made things clear earlier.

He stammered, “It’s so ugly. Mr. Fu, you definitely won’t like it.”

Fu Yuan patiently reassured him, “I like it. I like whatever you wear.”

There was a moment of silence behind the door panel, then the Omega’s muffled voice came. “Really?”

Fu Yuan asked, “Have I ever lied to you?”

Another silence.

Fu Yuan didn’t rush him, waiting patiently. His pheromones, however, were even more brazenly drilling into the room, twining around the sweetness inside.

Ji Xia wavered for a while. Torn between disappointing Mr. Fu and being thought of as a pervert by him, he chose the former. He said, “Mr. Fu, tomorrow. I’ll change into a nicer outfit for you to see tomorrow.”

The System finally couldn’t help but speak. “Host, I guarantee with the decade-long good employee reputation of the System Bureau that this outfit ranks NO. 2 among Alphas’ favorite outfits. No Alpha can resist it.”

Ji Xia didn’t believe it; this outfit was clearly very perverse.

A moment later, Ji Xia heard the Alpha’s slightly deep voice say “Okay.”

Then came the sound of retreating footsteps. Ji Xia pursed his lips, feeling a little low. Just then, he heard a huge, heavy thud, and a sharp, faint exclamation from Mr. Fu.

Ji Xia’s mind went blank. His body moved faster than his brain, and he immediately opened the door and rushed out. “Mr. Fu!”

He saw a wooden sculpture ornament in the second-floor living room toppled over on the floor. The Alpha, wearing black home clothes, was standing next to the ornament, having apparently accidentally knocked over the bulky and heavy item.

Ji Xia rushed over, anxiously asking, “Mr. Fu, are you alright?”

The Alpha didn’t speak, his eyes looking at him deep and dark.

Only then did Ji Xia realize that his outfit was exposed. His face went pale, and he turned to run back to the room. But as soon as he turned, a strong arm encircled his waist.

Ji Xia’s cat-like big eyes contracted slightly, and his eyelashes trembled violently like broken butterfly wings.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found he didn’t know what to say and awkwardly closed it.

Fu Yuan held him and raised his hand to pinch the ears on Ji Xia’s head, asking, “Are you a little cat?”

Ji Xia’s current outfit was long black straight hair, cat ears, and a maid outfit.

The maid outfit had very little fabric; the skirt hem barely passed his upper thighs, and black stockings made his legs look long and straight.

His ears were pinched, and his body twitched sensitively. He softly responded, “Mhm.”

Fu Yuan rubbed them for a while before letting go of the ears. He then lifted a lock of the black, straight long hair and said, “You’ve certainly prepared all the props.”

Seeing that Mr. Fu didn’t seem to show disgust, Ji Xia tentatively asked, “Mr. Fu, do you find me strange? I’m clearly a boy.”

Fu Yuan’s voice was very faint and husky. He said, “No. Very beautiful.”

His already thick pheromone scent now surged out even more wildly, at double the volume. It was so thick it felt almost solid, a sticky mass that completely enveloped the Omega.

Enveloped by such high-concentration Alpha pheromones, Ji Xia’s gland was swollen and hot. He moaned in discomfort.

The scent of creamy little biscuits kept releasing outward, tempting the hungry person to have a feast.

Fu Yuan lifted his long hair and lightly licked the Omega’s gland with his tongue. Ji Xia’s limbs went soft, and he begged painfully, “Mr. Fu, I want to be marked.”

Fu Yuan delayed biting down, the veins on his forehead throbbing slightly.

The first time he saw Ji Xia, he didn’t throw him out because the little thing looked pitiful then.

He hadn’t expected that in just a few months, he would be seduced to the point of losing control.

Two times of just tasting made him crave more.

As a top Alpha and the head of the Fu Group, Fu Yuan rarely had anything he intensely desired.

This current feeling was novel, but he didn’t like losing control. He gave himself two weeks to possess this Omega and pull himself back from the state of losing control.

He picked the person up horizontally and kicked open the bedroom door.

Heat, chaos, pain…

The messy room, the hand on his waist, the scratch marks on the man’s broad back. Ji Xia’s head felt like it was filled with paste, hazy and confused. The scene before his eyes kept swaying. He thought he heard the System saying something about sharing… paying… and heard Mr. Fu say he could try…

He didn’t know what they were supposed to try. He couldn’t concentrate. He was thrown high by the waves, unable to think about anything, only to be played with in the Alpha’s palm.

“Xia Xia.”

Drowsily, he heard someone calling him.

Ji Xia struggled to open his eyes. The man’s handsome face was close by. He wanted to call him “Mr. Fu,” but the sound that came out was too hoarse to be heard clearly.

The Alpha kissed his lips for a while and said, “Get up and eat something.”

Ji Xia’s consciousness slowly returned. Then, as if he remembered something, his eyes suddenly widened, and his cheeks flushed a suspicious red.

He silently pulled the blanket higher, covering half of his face, leaving only his slightly swollen big eyes looking at the man before him, with vigilance in his eyes. Mr. Fu was too fierce, truly too fierce. He had even cried, but Mr. Fu still wouldn’t stop.

Fu Yuan was wearing a white T-shirt. The Omega-soothed rut period made him feel refreshed, like a young man in his early twenties.

Seeing the Omega observing him warily like a small animal, a hint of malice flashed in his eyes. He flipped onto the bed, pressing down on the Omega through the blanket, his nose touching his nose, and said, “If you don’t want to eat, then let’s continue. My rut period lasts for a week.”

Ji Xia quickly shook his head, his voice muffled in the blanket. “I’m hungry.”

Fu Yuan pulled the blanket away, looked at his expression, and asked, “Don’t you like doing it with me?”

Ji Xia didn’t dare to look him in the eyes and whispered, “It was too many times.”

Fu Yuan pinched his face, forcing the Omega to meet his gaze. “Do you like doing it with me?”

Ji Xia’s face turned red again, and he nodded slightly.

Fu Yuan said, “Answer me.”

Ji Xia said, “I like it.”

Fu Yuan asked, “Like what?”

Ji Xia said, “I like doing it with you.”

Fu Yuan’s lips were practically touching his, and he asked, “Doing what?”

Ji Xia’s head felt like it was about to smoke, but the Alpha refused to let him go, not allowing him to look away. He said with a trembling voice, “Having- having s3x.”

Then, he was eaten again before being carried downstairs to eat.

The food was fed to him by Fu Yuan, bite by literal bite. On the uninhabited small island, the Alpha who controlled everything could do as he pleased.

The small Omega was his prey kept in the nest, subject to his every whim.

After eating, it was already evening. Ji Xia’s heat had slightly receded, and Fu Yuan held his hand to go play on the beach.

The autumn temperature near the equator was not low, but the seaside was still a bit cool in the evening. Fu Yuan draped his own jacket over Ji Xia. The lovers walked hand in hand on the beach, leaving a trail of footprints behind them, which were slowly washed away by the incoming tide.

Fu Yuan was a complete workaholic. Since taking over the Fu family, he had been virtually working year-round. For him, strolling on the beach doing nothing was pure waste of time.

But with another person beside him at this moment, he felt that this seemed not bad either.

Ji Xia spotted an edible sea snail, and his excited big eyes lit up.

He let go of Fu Yuan’s hand and began searching the beach. “Mr. Fu, this kind of sea snail costs 6 yuan a jin [half-kilogram]. I saw it at the supermarket. I’ll collect more, and we can have stir fried sea snails tomorrow.”

Fu Yuan followed behind him and “Mhm’d.”

Unfortunately, Ji Xia searched for over an hour and only caught one crab the size of a fingernail. He didn’t find anything else valuable.

Fu Yuan rubbed the Omega’s dejected head and pulled him into his arms for comfort. “It looks like our luck isn’t very good tonight. Come back tomorrow morning, and I guarantee you’ll have a harvest. After your heat is over, I’ll take you diving. Then you can catch whatever you want.”

Ji Xia nodded.

The flush on his face returned, and the heat in his body surged back. He rubbed against Fu Yuan’s neck like a small animal, softly calling out, “Mr. Fu.”

The Alpha’s rut period was minimized in its aggression under the influence of the Omega’s heat.

He lifted the Omega by his hips, carrying him like a child, and walked towards a row of wooden cabins by the sea while kissing him.

The cabin was neatly tidied, and Ji Xia, clinging to the Alpha, tumbled onto the bed.