Forced Estrus (Lily ABO) - Chapter 22

Gao Qi was practically carried all the way to the hotel without really waking up. Her head lolled against Fu Ying’s chest, sleeping soundly, a warm, soft bundle that made one want to nuzzle her everywhere.Only her slender, white arms, wrapped around Fu Ying’s neck, held on with a strange persistence, refusing to let go even when Fu Ying went to check in.

“…Want… to go where? Don’t… want to go… okay?” Fu Ying knelt down by an empty sofa in the hotel lobby, just having reached back to grasp Gao Qi’s wrist. Gao Qi, who had been sound asleep and even snoring softly, suddenly jolted awake. In her hazy consciousness, she sensed Fu Ying was about to leave and instinctively grabbed the hem of her coat.

“I’m going to check in, I’ll be right back,” Fu Ying soothed Gao Qi, while gesturing to the hotel staff who rushed forward that she didn’t need help.

Gao Qi was so sleepy she couldn’t even open her eyes properly, but she still instinctively nuzzled against Fu Ying’s neck affectionately before finally letting go, curling up into a ball like a mochi on the sofa.

In that instant, Fu Ying really wanted to deeply reflect on her lack of self-control. But when the lewd image of Gao Qi leaning against the toilet tank, legs wide open and wantonly moaning while masturbating with her fingers, surfaced in her mind, Fu Ying felt that this self-reflection wasn’t necessary at all.

If she really did nothing, that would definitely be an even more serious problem of “inability.”

The check-in time took longer than Fu Ying had anticipated, long enough for some people to start fantasizing about things they knew were impossible.

Normally, an unmarked Omega to an Alpha was like a freshly baked and delicious egg tart placed in front of someone who had been dieting for six months, instantly arousing the Alpha’s deepest hunger.

Gao Qi was that egg tart now, but even though they desperately wanted her, they only dared to hover and circle far away from her.

The concentration of Alpha pheromones on her was too high. The instincts evolved over tens of thousands of years reminded them that this was an opponent they had no power to compete with.

But there was always someone who didn’t know death.

“Why are you sleeping here! So pitiful, big brother has a place for…” A male Alpha said, eagerly reaching out to touch the half of Gao Qi’s jade-like ankle exposed outside the coat.

But before his fingertips could touch her, the white porcelain vase on the table smashed onto his head. Gao Qi, her shoulder half-exposed, disgustedly clapped her hands, and while yawning, tossed the broken neck of the vase aside.

“Big brother?” Gao Qi pulled her coat tighter. “I think I’ll just call you ‘grandpa.’ Aren’t you afraid of throwing out your back acting like a hooligan at your age? You should just go home and play with your grandkids.”

“Pfft!” The staff member who had just arrived happened to hear Gao Qi’s words and couldn’t help but laugh.

The male Alpha, who was indeed not young, had his sore spot hit. He immediately flew into a rage, grabbing at the irises and peonies on his head, wanting to settle things with Gao Qi.

Of course, nothing happened. His pheromones were too weak to be a threat. Wanting to fight? He was even more pathetic, not even clenching his fists before being discreetly led aside by several staff members.

Boring. Gao Qi was a little disappointed, but at least she wasn’t sleepy anymore. She smiled and waved at Fu Ying, then nimbly jumped off the sofa, dodging the broken porcelain pieces as she hopped over to Fu Ying.

Actually, Fu Ying had noticed when that male Alpha intended to approach Gao Qi. The reason she hadn’t gone over was because she saw Gao Qi, hidden under the coat, give her an “okay” sign.

“How was it, Teacher? Super cool, right!” Gao Qi bumped Fu Ying’s arm a little smugly.

She had imagined many of Fu Ying’s reactions – praise, indifference, or even scolding her for overestimating herself – all seemed normal. She never expected Fu Ying to directly kneel down in front of her.

What was going on? Could it be that she was completely mesmerized by her cool and heroic demeanor of smashing someone with a vase?

If she had known this would happen, she would have broken wine bottles with her head in front of Fu Ying every day!