The Unmarried Omega Falls into Being a Wife - Chapter 14

Thunder cracked outside the window, a flash of brightness illuminating the room.

One person, fully clothed, looked down at the one half-kneeling on the bed. The other, unclothed, reached out to tug at the clothes of the person in front.

The scent of light cream pheromones spread in the air, tempting the stingy Alpha, who was unwilling to release any pheromones, to unconsciously bend down and kiss the moist red lips.

Driven by instinct, the Omega wrapped his arms around the Alpha’s neck and actively returned the kiss.

Light cream pheromones clung to the Alpha, sweet and alluring, yet still unable to move the iron-hearted Alpha, who released not a fraction of his own pheromones.

The Omega seemed annoyed, biting the tip of the Alpha’s tongue that had intruded into his mouth, refusing to let it continue its occupation.

Unfortunately, an Omega in heat has negligible strength.

The Alpha forcefully pried open the Omega’s hands, lifted him by the hips, and flipped him onto himself. The Omega didn’t have time to resist, his hands were controlled, and he was forced to place them on the other person’s waist.

“Bastard…” the Omega choked out, cursing.

The Alpha rubbed against him affectionately, and as his nose grazed the Omega’s lips, he was suddenly bitten fiercely.

The Omega’s watery eyes were shimmering, and he glared at the Alpha, believing he was being fierce.

He didn’t know that his actions only fueled the Alpha’s desire.

At this moment, the Omega’s shame and anger became an aphrodisiac for the Alpha.

The Omega could no longer escape.

Suddenly, the room was filled only with the sound of liquid.

When the Alpha pulled back, a silver thread of saliva stretched between their lips, which had been bitten until they were ravaged.

The stingy Alpha wouldn’t give pheromones, but he gave a lot of other things.

When the room brightened again, the two had already consummated their union like playing in the water mandarin ducks.

Lin Xunye heat lasted longer than expected.

He spent three whole days in bed.

Gu Pei wasn’t much better; he used tube after tube of inhibitor, just refusing to release pheromones.

Whenever Lin Xunye clung to him, begging for pheromones, Gu Pei would become even more vigorous, thrusting until Lin Xunye was completely speechless.

During this time, Lin Xunye only drank a few bowls of rice porridge, all fed to him by Gu Pei.

In his daze, he even heard Gu Pei ask him, “Is my work bad in bed?”

Lin Xunye was too tortured to speak, but Gu Pei repeatedly pressed him, so in the end, Lin Xunye told him to slow down while saying, “No, not bad, but your cooking skills… they suck.”

During the few times he was lucid, he would be draped over Gu Pei’s chest. Sometimes Lin Xunye  wanted to slap Gu Pei a few times to make him sober up, but he had trouble even lifting his hand, let alone hitting someone.

But if he had actually hit him, Gu Pei wouldn’t have dodged.

Instead, he would let him strike twice, and then retaliate by biting back.

Whenever this happened, Lin Xunye would say, “Bastard.”

“Bad thing.”

“Dog.”

“Pervert.”

And similar words.

But he didn’t know that the more he said this, the more Gu Pei wanted to bully him.

This situation continued for three days until the fourth day ended.

During most of the time he was unconscious, Lin Xunye was trapped in a dream.

The familiar lavender fields were still blooming beautifully, and the blue-haired boy in the dream was still there.

After routinely hearing, “Brother, I like you,” Lin Xunye heard another sentence: “Brother, I love you.”

This was the first time Lin Xunye had heard the boy say anything other than “I like you” to express affection.

This time the boy didn’t take him to the small cabin but ran in the opposite direction.

This was the only time Lin Xunye had turned around after dreaming for so long.

The boy pulled him, plunging them into a place completely different from the lavender field behind them.

Tall, healthy sunflowers faced the sun, and the boy led him through them. Lin Xunye saw one sunflower after another, relying on absorbing sunlight and smiling at the sun, turn toward him.

It wasn’t scary at all.

On the contrary, Lin Xunye felt warm.

They ran quickly. Before long, Lin Xunye saw a school.

Strange, would a school grow sunflowers at its gate?

And lavender. This was completely illogical.

Lin Xunye turned to look, only to see nothing behind him. Not even the sunflower patch they had just passed through, as if he had crossed a dimension in his dream.

But it was all a dream, so Lin Xunye quickly looked away.

Pushing open the school gate, the boy led him straight into the teaching building.

The teaching building looked like it only had six floors from the outside, but climbing it was tiring enough to make one doubt life.

The two entered a classroom, and the boy eagerly led him to the podium. Lin Xunye wanted to ask him what he was doing, but he still couldn’t speak.

The boy’s index finger pressed against Lin Xunye’s lips, the rough pad of his finger scraping across his lips, causing a slight pain.

Lin Xunye was a little annoyed.

He couldn’t even control his own dreams; it was outrageous. Although he wasn’t tired when he woke up every day, what was the point of constantly being led around?

Lin Xunye shook off the boy’s hand and turned to leave.

His wrist was grabbed, and Lin Xunye turned his head as a kiss landed on him, a little salty.

Lin Xunye opened his eyes, his tear-soaked eyelashes clumped together, obstructing his vision.

His head was a mess, and everything in the dream seemed to have never happened, disappearing completely.

The only things he could remember were, “Brother, I like you,” and “Brother, I love you.”

He concluded: this was just a horny ghost.

Although Lin Xunye wasn’t lucid for much of the past few days, he still remembered that Gu Pei, that darn bad guy, had taken advantage of his sickness.

But it seemed like a small part of it was his own fault.

After much thought, Lin Xunye decided to pretend he didn’t remember.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

“Awake?”

Lin Xunye looked over. Gu Pei was sitting not far away, with two or three inhibitor patches on the back of his neck and three or four needle marks on his exposed arm.

Lin Xunye: “You had inhibitors, why didn’t you use them on me?”

His voice was extremely hoarse, and he was startled by the sound himself.

Gu Pei said as a matter of course, “You chose it yourself.”

Lin Xunye frowned, unable to remember anything.

But Gu Pei’s certainty made him doubt himself.

Did he really choose it?

Lin Xunye chuckled, stubbornly clenching his fist: “A man with no self control.” As he spoke, Lin Xunye flipped his fist over and poked downwards.

His small movement, in Gu Pei’s eyes, didn’t look like a provocation at all, but rather like venting after exhaustion.

Understandable.

Gu Pei closed the proposal and brought over the already warmed porridge.

Seeing the porridge, Lin Xunye’s face changed, and he closed his eyes, pretending to sleep.

He had been drinking only porridge these days, without even a side dish. He would rather chew on a dry piece of bread; at least it had some chewiness.

Gu Pei didn’t force him but didn’t leave either.

After being watched for five minutes, Lin Xunye was the first to give in.

“Are you sick?” Lin Xunye pulled down the quilt and glared at him.

Gu Pei picked up the spoon and stirred the porridge: “It’s already afternoon, you haven’t eaten all morning. Are you sure you don’t want a little?”

Gu Pei scooped a bit of porridge and waved it in front of Lin Xunye.

Lin Xunye swallowed, but still spoke stubbornly: “I told you, I’m not eating. If you want to eat, you eat.”

Gu Pei noticed the direction of his gaze, turned around, and said regretfully, “Okay, then I’ll eat it.”

Lin Xunye, who was prepared to say he would eat it after being persuaded one more time: “…”

Gu Pei walked toward the door with the bowl of porridge, moving very slowly, the dragging sound of his footsteps like tapping on Lin Xunye’s body.

“Wait”

Lin Xunye called out, “I’ll eat, just to give you face.”

Gu Pei curled his lips and turned back, “Good, thank you, Young Master Lin, for giving me face.”

Lin Xunye glanced at him, his words sharp: “You can call me Lin Xunye, but don’t call me Young Master Lin.”

Gu Pei hesitated to speak, but Lin Xunye preempted him: “I just don’t like it, no reason. Ask again, and I’ll hit you.”

Lin Xunye had never had much status in the Lin family, and being occasionally called “Young Master Lin” by others was often a sign of contempt or teasing.

Gu Pei realized his slip-up and didn’t speak again, only focusing on feeding Lin Xunye the porridge.

Lin Xunye was puzzled. Was Gu Pei’s mind broken, or did he have a sickness for feeding people? Why was he so obsessed with cooking and feeding him?

Lin Xunye kept staring at Gu Pei, without even trying to hide it.

Gu Pei: “Do you like watching me eat?”

“Lin Xunye bit the spoon: “I like not seeing you eat.”

Gu Pei’s movements didn’t stop. He blew on the porridge and calmly continued to feed: “You need me right now.”

Lin Xunye: “Oh.”

“So President Gu is here to be my caretaker?” Lin Xunye yawned, speaking sarcastically.

Gu Pei didn’t react at all to the barbs in his words. He blew on the porridge and continued to feed with composure: “You can see it that way. I’m willing.”

Lin Xunye: “.”

You’re willing, but I’m not, hey!

When the porridge bowl was empty, Lin Xunye shrank into the quilt and ignored him.

Gu Pei stood by the bed for a while. Just as Lin Xunye was drifting off to sleep, he heard Gu Pei say, “I’m sorry, Ah Ye.”

A slow, deliberate set of footsteps moved away, and Lin Xunye sat up from under the covers.

Bad guy.

“So that’s why you ran out?” Xu Qian asked, taking a sip of wine.

Lin Xunye played with his phone, listlessly mumbling an agreement.

He had agreed to monitor Gu Pei, but he ended up trapping himself. He was completely out of the mood now.

Xu Yan coughed, finished his wine, and then, not daring to look up, asked quietly with a blush, “So, when you guys were… you know, was it comfortable?”

Lin Xunye: “…”

Was that the point?

“It was alright, just average.” Although unwilling, Lin Xunye still answered, but deliberately downplayed Gu Pei.

Xu Qian said “Ah,” his eyes brightening a little, “So what you said just now was true! I thought you were joking.”

“Since you can still talk about how it felt, you two must be very compatible. But,” Xu Qian paused, glancing at Lin Xunye’s face before continuing, “Are you really married by agreement?”

“Not mutually in love?”

“Cough–” Lin Xunye’s hand shook, and wine spilled from the cup.

“Hilarious. I’m an anti-marriage advocate.”

Wait… is an anti-marriage advocate who got married still an anti marriage advocate?