Milk Orange Omega Becomes Popular Through Dating Variety Show [Entertainment Circle] - Chapter 15
Pei Yi’s body stiffened. Holding the girl in her arms, she frowned slightly. This gesture was very much like holding a doll, and she suddenly felt a hint of bewilderment…
—Even if she were to be benevolent and send this girl back, how would she know which room to send her to?
Pei Yi gently patted the girl’s side. Her ribs felt a bit bony there.
Zhong Lin was actually very thin, small. Although she was an adult, for a top-tier Alpha, holding Zhong Lin was hardly tiring.
Pei Yi: “Which room are you in?”
Zhong Lin was patted by the other person and felt a little tickle in her waist. Under her tightly closed eyelids, her eyeballs seemed to roll, and she let out a soft “mm.”
She had no idea who was asking her, or what question they were asking. Burning with an increasingly high body temperature, Zhong Lin’s consciousness became unclear.
Her body was jostled up and down twice. Zhong Lin turned over and snuggled further into the other’s embrace, her face once again brushing against a soft, yielding spot. The sensation was subtle, yet very comfortable…
Half-asleep, half-awake, Zhong Lin unconsciously rubbed her nose, feeling the scent she detected growing stronger.
The Bai Ze cub absolutely had no idea what “lewd” thing she was doing; this was truly just instinct…
She was still just a Bai Ze cub _(:з)∠)_
This girl got drunk from one can of 3-4 degree cocktail? And still dared to rub against her in her arms?
Was it intentional, or unintentional?
Pei Yi’s lips, which had slowly curved downward, were now losing their unwitting smile. Her gaze at Zhong Lin gradually turned cold.
Pei Yi never believed in baseless affection, nor in baseless kindness.
She knew very well what these Omegas were deliberately or inadvertently trying to attract her attention for.
These Omegas were all the same; they just wanted to ride on the coattails of the “faded Best Actress,” to gain hidden resources, so they tried their best to please her, wanting to find a tree to shelter under.
All honors, all friendships, all admiration were due to Pei Yi’s past glory.
No one cared about her true thoughts, a Best Actress who had retired from the spotlight and was gradually fading away.
No one could genuinely treat her.
The slight stir in her heart instantly turned cold and silent.
Pei Yi’s arm shook, deliberately jostling the little girl who was rubbing against her in her arms.
“Room number?” A low female voice came from above, sounding cold and stiff.
“201… 201…” Zhong Lin’s voice was weak, sounding sticky and muddled, like a small animal sinking into slumber. Her whole body was hot, even her tiny fingertips were pink.
Zhong Lin rubbed against this unfamiliar embrace again, but she truly wasn’t doing it on purpose. It was just this body’s instinct, almost a reflex, craving that faint scent.
Wanting to be surrounded by this person’s scent: the sweetness of grapes, a slight alcoholic taste, the taste of white grape sparkling wine…
What Zhong Lin didn’t know was that the scent she craved was Pei Yi’s pheromones.
[? What did I see? Pei Yi picked up Zhong Lin… a princess carry? EXM? What’s going on? Suddenly feels so sweet… this ship is kinda good to ‘chew’ on.]
[It feels like Zhong Lin might not be feeling well, maybe ever since she drank that whole glass of wine… her face turned pink, even her fingers are red. Could it be an alcohol allergy??]
[Impossible… the production team would definitely not let a guest with alcohol allergies drink alcohol. The guests must have all had physicals…]
[I don’t care! I’m so mad [/angry]! How dare Yiyi hold her! I disagree! Let go of Yiyi, let me do it!]
[I also want to be held by General Yiyi~]
••••
Zhong Lin’s door wasn’t locked.
“Wham—” The door was kicked open by Pei Yi.
The force supporting her body weight was suddenly removed, and she was enveloped in a soft sensation. Zhong Lin was placed on her small bed.
The pheromone scent at her nose was about to move away.
The moment the other person completely withdrew their hand, Zhong Lin, already in a semi-conscious state, actually moved her head. She half-opened her eyes and reached out to grab that person’s wrist.
Her vision was blurry; she couldn’t clearly see the other person’s face, only that their outline was so familiar…
This person… who was it?
Her scent, so good.
Unconsciously biting her lower lip, purely by instinct, Zhong Lin didn’t want this person to leave.
“Let go,” Pei Yi tried to get up, but her wrist was tightly gripped by a soft little hand.
The other’s strength was not small. With a sudden increase in force, without paying attention, Pei Yi was pulled, stumbling a step. Due to inertia, she fell forward.
In her haste, Pei Yi spread her arms, her palms pressed against the mattress, her hands faintly sweating…
Zhong Lin’s arm wrapped around Pei Yi’s neck from below, her fingertips turning pink, the warm temperature lingering on the long, slender skin of her neck, slowly moving up along her prominent throat, sliding past the distinct line of her jaw.
Her fingertip lightly poked Pei Yi’s slender chin.
This mischievous little hand was immediately caught. Pei Yi tightly held Zhong Lin’s hand in her palm, her protruding knuckles white from the force. “You… are you sick?”
Pei Yi was half-bent over, her dark brown eyes like a deep, eternal night. She looked down at the girl lying on the soft quilt, her brow slightly raised. Unexpected, yet reasonable.
Pei Yi had seen all kinds of Omegas throwing themselves at people, but she had never seen one so direct. Didn’t this person know the live broadcast was on?
Ridiculous, absurd.
Her heart, which had softened moments before due to the girl’s serene sleeping face, once again became cold and hard. Pei Yi looked down from above, her gaze piercingly cold.
The small hand being held didn’t stay still. Zhong Lin pressed downwards, guiding Pei Yi’s hand holding hers, slowly downwards, until the back of Pei Yi’s hand was pressed tightly against her nose.
Her tiny nose turned pink, gently rubbing against the back of Pei Yi’s hand. Zhong Lin smelled the faint scent emanating from the other, seeming to find a hint of solace.
Pei Yi stared at the Omega, who was happily sniffing her hand. Her eyes grew darker. Her voice was low, her ending notes hoarse: “Zhong Lin…”
“Do you know who I am?”
Zhong Lin sniffed the cool, white back of the hand, then lifted it a little higher to sniff the slightly trembling fingertips. Her soft lips unconsciously brushed against the gaps between the fingers. She heard the familiar female voice in her ear and softly hummed, like a bewildered little beast.
Zhong Lin raised her eyes in a daze, her light amber eyes widening slightly. She tried hard to see the person in front of her. She shook her small head, squinted her eyes hard, trying to clearly see who this person was…
Like looking at flowers through a fog, the features of the person in front of her gradually became clear.
Her vision gradually focused, then blurred again, covered in a hazy mist. Zhong Lin continued to pull Pei Yi’s arm down, her light pink nose sliding from Pei Yi’s palm to the inside of her wrist.
Her tiny nostrils contracted, lightly sniffing Pei Yi’s pheromones, purely by instinct, like a fish on the verge of dying of thirst, desperately trying to absorb moisture.
Pei Yi’s cheeks were tinged with a faint blush, and a flame seemed to be burning in her heart. The tip of the other’s nose brushed against the inside of her wrist, slightly itchy, and her entire forearm felt numb. “Zhong Lin! You…”
“Do you know who I am?!”
Pei Yi’s eyes were flushed with a faint red, her voice rising a few octaves as she repeated the same question to the innocent-faced Omega. Her voice sounded sharp, but her ending notes trembled.
Zhong Lin seemed disturbed by her voice, grunting and rubbing against her trembling palm. Her voice was sticky and soft, like a child’s: “Pei Yi,”
“You smell so good…”
Nonsensical.
Yet, inexplicably, it made one’s heart beat faster.
“Thump-thump—”
“Thump-thump—”
••••
One could hear both their hearts beating fiercely.
Like a small puppy, she rubbed against Pei Yi’s palm.
The hand that was tightly gripped trembled slightly. Pei Yi immediately pulled her hand back, her slender knuckles clenched tightly in her palm, her fingertips digging into her palm, causing a faint stinging pain.
Zhong Lin slowly sat up, moved to the edge of the bed, and suddenly hugged the thigh of the person standing by the bed. Her weak female voice was like sticky cream cake: “Don’t leave me…”
“Please.”
Pei Yi’s warmth felt so comfortable, she didn’t want to let go, she wanted to hold her tightly.
Zhong Lin continued to rub against the cool, human-shaped object in her embrace, her nose brushing against the other’s abdomen. The fever made her head swim. Based on instinct, she greedily sniffed this person’s pheromones. Her legs, dangling by the bed, continuously curled up, as if she was desperately enduring some unspeakable thought.
It was the instinct of an Omega in estrus; her rationality was completely gone.
Pei Yi stood ramrod straight at the edge of the bed, her entire spine almost rigid. Her nose caught a faint sweet scent, like cream mixed with citrus, sweet to the bone but not cloying, thanks to the freshness of citrus…
Sensing the person who suddenly rushed over, Zhong Lin’s body temperature was much hotter than normal?
Pei Yi’s dark brown pupils suddenly dilated. Her eyes widened in disbelief—
This Omega, was she in estrus?!
This was impossible!
This was impossible. The production team, when inviting guests, had clearly avoided all Omega guests’ estrus periods!!