Milk Orange Omega Becomes Popular Through Dating Variety Show [Entertainment Circle] - Chapter 20
Zhong Lin pushed open the glass door and rushed out—
Her chest felt a little heavy, and her eyes were a bit dry. Zhong Lin felt somewhat touched. All of this was, after all, different from the original storyline.
Was Pei Yi really willing to be her friend?
In any case, she absolutely had to thank Pei Yi in person…
A nurse doing rounds walked towards her, nearly bumping into her.
Zhong Lin: “Excuse me… where is the person who was outside this room just now?”
The nurse chuckled softly: “There are so many people in the hospital every day, how would I know which one you’re talking about?”
“Shoulder-length hair, wearing a short trench coat, and a black mask.” Zhong Lin lightly tapped her forehead, recalling Pei Yi’s attire from today after a moment’s thought, and quickly replied.
The nurse mused, remembering the figure she had passed in the hallway a few minutes ago. Although the person was wearing a black mask, she could still tell she was definitely a beauty: “Was she tall and thin? And very good-looking?”
Zhong Lin pursed her lips, her chin creasing into a slight walnut-like pattern, and nodded repeatedly.
“She went to the rooftop,” the nurse raised her hand to point Zhong Lin in a direction, muttering softly, “She probably went to smoke…”
Before the nurse could finish speaking, Zhong Lin, in her slippers, “pitter-pattered” away.
The rooftop door wasn’t locked; it was even left ajar. With a “click,” Zhong Lin pushed the door open and entered.
Pei Yi was in a corner of the rooftop, leaning with one hand against the iron railing behind her. In her other hand, she held a slender lady’s cigarette. A few strands of hair fell, obscuring a small part of her profile. Her red lips were slightly parted, and the swirling smoke blurred her beautiful eyes.
The overhead lights flickered with a stark white glow.
Her shadow stretched long behind her, with the tranquil night sky beyond.
Public figures are not allowed to smoke on camera; it’s a flaw, and even a blemish on an artist.
Few people had seen Pei Yi smoke, but one glance was enough to know—
She was stunning, surpassing countless others in beauty.
Pei Yi’s mood at this moment was extremely complex. She didn’t even know what she was doing, or what she should do.
Even the moment she posted that Weibo, her mind wasn’t clear.
Zhong Lin clinging to her so closely before, always bothering her, was it perhaps just due to pheromone compatibility?
Her pheromones, so attractive to the former Zhong Lin. Greater than 95%, infinitely approaching 100%—
Deeply infatuated, absolute attraction.
The current Zhong Lin, when she wasn’t in estrus before, seemed to have completely lost interest in her?
What was this? A split personality? Just because of pheromones? How absurd!
Pei Yi half-lowered her head, her dark brown eyes dimming. Her rosy lips now curved into an arc, a mocking smile on her face—the problem wasn’t Zhong Lin, but herself.
That night, surrounded by Zhong Lin’s pheromones, only Pei Yi herself knew how maddening that sickly sweet Omega pheromone was. Malice ran through her veins, wanting to completely invade and forcefully possess the Omega in front of her, wanting to tear apart that thin layer of fabric…
She had smelled many Omegas’ deliberately emitted pheromones, but never before had she felt such an unbearable, heart-scratching itch as that night.
A physiological reaction, that indescribable desire, purely instinctual. When in the same room with Zhong Lin, wicked thoughts sprouted in her heart.
She wanted to pull this person into her embrace, to hold her fiercely and roughly, to bite through the gland at the back of her neck with her teeth, to inject her own pheromones into the bl00d, and finally, to open her, to completely possess her, to make her an Omega marked for life.
Her Omega.
Pei Yi clenched her back teeth. That malicious desire,
So disgusting…
What Pei Yi didn’t know was that “deeply infatuated, absolute attraction” also applied to her, an Alpha who had been single for over twenty years.
This was normal, being mutually attracted based on pheromone compatibility. This was the nature between an Alpha and an Omega; it was nothing to be ashamed of.
A girl’s voice came to her ear: “Pei Yi? Cough, cough…”
Pei Yi’s heart skipped a beat. A cigarette dangled from her crimson lips, and she slowly exhaled, the white smoke wavering, blurring her alluring and seductive eyes. The slender lines of her jaw faintly appeared.
In a corner of the rooftop, Zhong Lin leaned against a stark white wall, standing opposite her.
Only one step separated the two.
“Cough, cough…” Zhong Lin raised her hand to cover her mouth and nose, the corners of her eyes tinged with crimson, her eyes moist. She coughed from being choked by the smoke, her chest rising and falling slightly.
The smoke was so strong.
Pei Yi frowned, her eyes unreadable. She raised her hand and took the cigarette from her mouth. Her nose caught the scent of cream and citrus.
A faint, subtle Omega pheromone, vaguely teasing her nerves.
Despite wearing a barrier patch, Pei Yi could still smell Zhong Lin’s scent. Though faint, it subtly prodded at her rationality, as if a fire had swept through, causing an inner restlessness.
“Thud—”, a dull sound. Pei Yi’s slender arm slammed against the wall behind Zhong Lin. Bits of white wall dust flaked down from the impacted wall.
Pei Yi released the railing she was leaning on, propping her elbow against the wall beside Zhong Lin’s face. She leaned her body towards Zhong Lin. The light from the overhead lamp cast her long shadow from behind, enveloping the girl’s small figure.
Pei Yi was taller than her… by about a head’s height. This distance was very close. Zhong Lin timidly looked up, meeting those dark brown eyes, feeling an Alpha’s oppressive presence that made her heart clench, a suffocating dullness as if she couldn’t breathe.
The hand holding the cigarette rested beside Zhong Lin’s head. Her slender fingers slid down from the cigarette filter, forcefully pinching the flickering tip of the cigarette. Sparks flew out,
Like a brief, faint golden fireworks display, scattered on the empty ground between them. A single spark landed by her foot, flickered twice, and died out.
The cigarette was completely extinguished.
Pei Yi’s voice softly echoed in her ear, faintly smelling of tobacco. She lowered her head, leaning close to Zhong Lin’s ear, her voice low, a little hoarse, with a deep, muffled quality. “I told you, don’t get too close to me again,”
“You, like this…” Pei Yi’s words paused for a moment.
Zhong Lin couldn’t help but shrink her neck. As Pei Yi spoke, the warm breath she exhaled sprayed onto Zhong Lin’s neck, which was exposed by her shirt collar, causing a slight tickle…
Pei Yi was too close.
Zhong Lin felt a little flustered. She didn’t like this close proximity.