Milk Orange Omega Becomes Popular Through Dating Variety Show [Entertainment Circle] - Chapter 17
Zhong Lin bent her legs, her two small arms pressed together, her wrists bound closely. Her rounded toes curled.
She was an Omega in estrus, and having endured it until now, she was very uncomfortable. She desperately wanted to cling to the Alpha for contact, but she gently nodded, softly humming, and obediently curled her legs, sitting on the quilt.
“Sit here obediently and wait for me to come back,” Pei Yi commanded sharply, her tone almost an order, showing no trace of the pity and tenderness an Alpha should have for an Omega in estrus.
Pei Yi’s demeanor was chillingly aloof, like a divine being carved from cold stone. The white overhead light illuminated her superior profile, outlining her straight nose and slender jaw. In her resolute eyes, however, a hint of unbearable desire flickered.
“Bang—” The door slammed shut.
Pei Yi leaned against the door, one hand on her chest. A powerful heartbeat vibrated in her palm, an inexplicable flutter spreading. Several prominent veins bulged on the smooth back of her hand.
Pei Yi’s chest rose and fell, feeling a violent palpitation, desperately breathing in fresh air…
It seemed she needed a higher dosage of suppressants.
Pei Yi took out a small metal box, poured out a pile of small, round pills, and swallowed them directly. Her throat felt uncomfortably dry.
The evening breeze blew, and the silver-gray satin skirt swayed, revealing her slender, fair calves.
Pei Yi locked the door from the outside, pulled out a phone from a hidden pocket, and dialed a string of numbers. After a few “beeps,” the call connected: “It’s me.”
“Something’s happened.”
“…”
Within the range of the miniature camera outside the door, Pei Yi’s figure reappeared, and the number of viewers on the split screen surged dramatically.
A few rational fans—
[Anyway, as long as nothing happened between them, my Yiyi will be beautiful on her own!]
[Agreed, as long as everyone’s okay.]
Pei Yi’s solo fans were furious—
[Drama queen Zhong Lin get out] [Drama queen Zhong Lin get out] [Drama queen Zhong Lin get out]
[Holy cow, I’m so mad! Went to the restroom and found Yiyi almost messed with by the drama queen! Zhong Lin, hurry and get out… [/cat crying in the wind]]
Zhong Lin’s new fans immediately retorted—
[I suggest the person above remember to wipe their mouth after using the restroom. You can eat whatever you want, but you can’t talk nonsense.]
[Ahhhhhh, she finally came out! I knew absolutely nothing would happen between them! Mommy won’t allow it!!]
CP fans struggled to survive amidst the solo fans’ war of words, digging for “sugar” from the live stream—
[Why did she come out so quickly? General Yiyi’s time was a bit short?! [/eating melon]]
[Don’t drive wildly on this bumpy road above! Didn’t you see General Yiyi’s clothes aren’t even messy… huh? Where’s Yiyi’s sash in front of her waist??! [shocked] [seal clapping]]
[Impossible, don’t even think about it. Program rules state that even formal confessions are not allowed during the cohabitation period!]
••••
The production team’s backstage had already received notification that the live broadcast was forcibly terminated, and all split screens went black simultaneously.
Staff members rushed over, bringing a powerful suppressant.
Pei Yi took the syringe, dismissed the other staff, and opened Zhong Lin’s room door by herself.
The girl in the white lace nightgown was still obediently sitting semi-crouched on the mattress, the clean, tidy bedsheets crumpled into wrinkles from her clutching. Water stains faintly spread dark patches on the sheets, making it look very messy.
Pei Yi stood sideways at the doorway. The cold white incandescent light from inside the room outlined her figure. Beneath the silver-gray satin nightgown were a slender waist and straight, long legs. “Come here,”
“I’m back.”
The Omega, thinking she had finally waited for her Alpha, practically bounced off the soft mattress. Dark water stains bloomed on her pristine white nightgown. Zhong Lin’s legs had no strength at all at this moment; her feet were extremely weak. Her wrists were tightly bound by the silver sash, and her two small arms swayed slightly as she stumbled and scurried towards the doorway.
Zhong Lin thought she would receive a warm embrace from an Alpha.
With a “whoosh,” the translucent syringe, like a gust of wind, directly plunged into her fair neck. The light blue liquid slowly pushed into Zhong Lin’s body. The powerful suppressant injected into her bloodstream, merging with her bl00d.
In the moment she was about to collapse, Zhong Lin’s delicate body was supported by a shoulder. Her drooping head rubbed against the other’s collar. The silver-gray silk collar was pressed down and pulled open by her, revealing delicate collarbones and fair skin faintly visible within the open neckline.
Pei Yi pouted. Despite her reluctance, she still steadied the swaying little girl.
An Omega in estrus, without having been temporarily marked by an Alpha, and without using a suppressant,
Having endured until now, Zhong Lin’s ability to tolerate this state was truly remarkable… and her endurance was exceptionally strong.
Pei Yi didn’t expect her to be so obedient.
She had thought Zhong Lin might resort to extreme actions like banging on the door.
••••
Zhong Lin was changed into blue and white striped hospital scrubs and pushed into a room with stark white painted walls.
The room was very small, furnished only with a single small iron bed, white blankets, pillows, and sheets, and a low bedside table.
This was the hospital’s Omega isolation area.
Zhong Lin unexpectedly entered estrus and was delayed in receiving treatment, making her condition relatively serious.
Injectable suppressants could only provide a temporary effect. The doctor decided to isolate her for a few days until this “unexpected estrus period” ended.
What the medical staff didn’t know was that Zhong Lin was still clutching something tightly in her hand.
The effects of the suppressant gradually wore off. The attending physician, considering the chaotic phenomena of the estrus period and the fact that a powerful suppressant had already been injected, did not increase Zhong Lin’s dosage.
Zhong Lin had never experienced anything like this…
The Bai Ze cub had no deep understanding of the Omega setting. She even forgot to change the barrier patch on her cervical gland, and she had no idea where she was or what period she was in.
What was implanted in her mind when she transmigrated into the book was merely the ABO setting, just a few simple sentences, but she didn’t know the most real and profound feelings—
On the pale hospital bed, the girl in the blue and white striped shirt curled into a tiny ball. Her face grew hotter and hotter, her body temperature gradually rising.
At this moment, Zhong Lin was like a small animal, doing everything purely by instinct. The arch of her foot was taut, her legs gradually bent, curling into a small ball. An unprecedented sensation, an unspeakable desire accompanied by estrus, spread throughout her body.
It was very hot.
The blue and white striped shirt slid upwards, revealing a small section of her narrow waist… Never had she craved a person who wasn’t by her side so much. Zhong Lin loosened her tightly clenched hand. The silver-gray silk sash in her palm was crumpled. Her arms trembled violently as she buried her face in the silk sash.
She smelled a faint lingering scent, a mellow aroma mixed with sweet and sour fruit, a subtle hint of alcohol; it was the scent of white grape sparkling wine.
Her nose first lightly touched it; the silky fabric felt smooth, carrying residual Alpha pheromones, like a soft, fragrant red clay, pulling her into an abyss. Her pink lips gently parted, and the silver-gray ribbon was held in her mouth. Her pristine white teeth gently gnawed at it, almost greedily absorbing the Alpha’s pheromones.
That tiny bit of pheromone remaining on the silk fabric was the most desired comfort in her heart at this moment.
She wanted more touch, more of the Alpha’s pheromones.
It was unstoppable.
••••
Outside the Omega Protection Isolation Zone, in an attending physician’s room.
By the table, the printer slowly spat out a test report.
Her wavy hair was tied into a ponytail. The doctor, roughly in her thirties, pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses and took the lab report, writing a string of annotations in the bottom blank space.
With a “snap,” the pen cap was closed.
The doctor looked up, tapping the pen lightly on the table: “You are the family member of patient Zhong Lin?”
Sitting not far away was a woman in her twenties. Under a short trench coat were wide-leg trousers with excellent drape, outlining her straight, long legs.
“I’m not her family member.” Pei Yi’s lips twitched.
The doctor tossed the pen into a nearby pen holder, leaning back in her chair. Light glinted off her gold-rimmed glasses: “Then have her family member come over.”
The production team was currently in crisis management. Zhong Lin was disoriented at the moment, and her phone’s call history was sparse, with only her agent and friends in her contacts.
And they weren’t answering.
“But I can relay the message on their behalf.” Pei Yi lowered her eyes in thought for a moment, then gently nodded.
“See for yourself.” The doctor handed the lab report across the table to her, reaching out to tap on a certain indicator. “You’re really not Zhong Lin’s family member, or…”
Or a lover??
Name: Zhong Lin
Gender: Female Omega
Pheromone Level: RH01 (Secondary Differentiation)
Condition: Unexpected Estrus (Pheromone disorder due to secondary differentiation)
Matching compatibility with residual pheromones on body surface: Greater than 95%, approaching 100%
••••
“Omega secondary differentiation, there are currently no recorded cases in our hospital’s archives. This unexpected estrus is actually a sign of entering secondary differentiation.”
“Has she not experienced any stimulating factors recently? Eaten any special food? Had contact with anything outside of her usual routine?”
“I don’t know.” Pei Yi shook her head, frowning slightly—how was Zhong Lin? It had nothing to do with her, and she didn’t care at all.
Bringing Zhong Lin to the hospital was merely out of humanitarianism and necessity.
“Has the patient had close contact with anyone else recently?” the doctor continued to ask, emphasizing at the end, “Someone of Alpha gender?”
“Probably.” Pei Yi recalled the path they took earlier; she was the one who carried Zhong Lin to the ambulance.
The situation was critical. She hadn’t wanted to be too close to Zhong Lin. If that instance of carrying Zhong Lin counted as close contact…
“Hmm, then that’s it,” the doctor nodded, continuing to explain,
“After secondary differentiation, pheromone monitoring undergoes a sharp change. Zhong Lin’s current pheromone level is RH01, which is rated as ‘extremely rare.'”
“Her future estrus periods might gradually stabilize, but the symptoms will be more intense than those of ordinary Omegas, and her constitution will be more sensitive, with an extremely strong attraction to specific Alphas,” the doctor finished, then suddenly raised her voice to warn,
“Before and after her estrus period, she absolutely must not forget to wear barrier patches, otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!”
Pei Yi replied blandly: “Hmm, I’ll remind her.”
“The patient’s body has residual Alpha pheromones of type RM11, which are also extremely… rare. You saw the test results; the compatibility of the two pheromones is very high, greater than 95%, infinitely approaching 100%,”
The doctor suddenly paused, reached for the water glass at the corner of the table, took a sip of water, and swallowed the remaining half of her sentence—”To propagate superior genes, it is recommended that both parties consider pairing.”
If she had actually said that, it would have sounded very much like a matchmaker in a suit trying to set up a marriage…
Residual pheromones on Zhong Lin’s body? Of the Alphas Zhong Lin had contact with, from beginning to end, only Pei Yi was present.
Pei Yi’s face suddenly became very hot, and her heart seemed to skip a beat.
The doctor said their pheromones were infinitely close to 100% compatible.
A compatibility imprinted in their genes.
Support "MILK ORANGE OMEGA BECOMES POPULAR THROUGH DATING VARIETY SHOW [ENTERTAINMENT CIRCLE]"