Childish Flower

Perhaps the inhibitor had been used too much before, and Makin’s rut lasted for seven days this time, a whole week. He was like a reed floating on the surface of the water, drowning in the waves of lust that swept up and down. It was a week of instinctive hunger and desire.

The first few days were fine, as he still had some energy left to satisfy his Alpha. As an Omega, he naturally did not have the Alpha’s strength, and by the last few days, he had already gone limp. Not even the most basic of moans could be uttered, only a few unconscious grunts from his mouth when he was being pushed hard.

The front end had long been drained, and the successive orgasm  had left Mu Jin unable to ejaculate a single drop of bodily fluid. However, his back hole was still hungry and refused to let go of Gao Tianchen’s hot cock.

On the morning of the seventh day, Gao Tianchen finally satisfied Mu Jin and put him to bed. After that, he put on his coat and went to the kitchen to get him some nutrient solution.

He thanked Mu Jin from the bottom of his heart for this episode, which gave him a suitable opportunity to win back the other party. Although Mu Jin was very gentle, he was sometimes stubborn. Once he had decided on something, it was very difficult to change. It was also very difficult for him to trust others.

He had looked for every opportunity, but Mu Jin had always tried to avoid him. He couldn’t force the other side to do anything, and he would be even more stubborn.

As for what he had said that night, he didn’t know how much of it had been heard. But Mu Jin had said he would marry him, and whether it was driven by impatient instincts in heat or not, he had taken it as a yes.

Gao Lin was taken to the old Gao family home by Aunt Chen as early as the first day, and there were only two of them in the villa. His own pheromone had no special scent, but Mu Jin was born with a nice gardenia fragrance. It was light and elegant as the person, faintly filling the whole house.

He took the nutrient solution and fed a few sips to Mu Jin, who was already limp and weak. The body under the quilt was naked, the white skin was covered with blue-red patches. The skin on the sides of his chest and thighs was almost red.

He was about to leave when the person on the bed let out a few soft whimpers, his watery eyes slowly opening to stare at the person in front of him. His expression was full of exhaustion.

“Where are you going…” Mu Jin woke up with his Consciousness still a little hazy. His eyes opened for a few moments before they slowly came into focus, the other man’s handsome silhouette imprinted on his irises. As soon as he made a sound, he found his voice as dry as gravel.

The hand under the sheet tugged feebly at Gao Tianchen’s sleeve. The deflowered Omega was extremely dependent and most insecure at the moment. Mu Jin’s heart was a little queasy, and he somewhat did not want the other man to leave him by even one step.

This thought was due to Omega’s instincts, nothing to do with his personal emotions. He deceived himself by saying to himself.

“I’m going to the office. I’ll be back later.” Gao Tianchen leaned down and lightly ruffled Mu Jin’s light brown hair that was scattered on his forehead, his words gentle.

He hadn’t been to the office for a week, and he had a lot of things to do. He thought that after he had coaxed Mu Jin to rest. He would go and see the other side, but he had woken him up.

When he heard his answer, Mu Jin did not let go of his hand, still clutching his sleeve tightly. His clear and quiet eyes with watery mist just looked at him. The corners of his lips twitched but did not make a sound.

Mindful of his Omega’s intentions, Gao Tianchen gently bent his body and tightened his arms. Embracing Mu Jin carefully up from the bed. The other party’s face was buried deep in his chest, and he said gently, “Alright, I won’t go.”

At the same time, as if suddenly thinking of something, he spoke, “Do you still remember what you promised me that night?”

Feeling a sudden stiffness of the body in his arms, Mu Jin’s muffled voice came out, “I can’t remember.” The tone of his voice was a little colder.

Gao Tian Chen laughed lightly, ignoring Mu Jin’s self-deception. However, one hand quietly probed into the naked body under the sheet and made a malicious tease at the other party’s red and swollen back hole.

“Are you still unable to remember? Then I’ll continue?”

The sudden movement caused the person beneath him to shudder and gasp out of his trembling lips. Mu Jin struggled to escape Gao Tianchen’s embrace, cursing, “You bastard!” Unfortunately, the hoarse, feeble voice was not very intimidating.

The hand reached into Makin’s hot, wet back hole and pressed against a sensitive spot within the walls of his intestines that he knew so well. Mu Jin felt a strong, sharp sensation of pleasure in his back. His belly went soft and sore. The front part of his body rose high, screaming that it was about to ejaculate. But the other man grabbed it and sealed the open and closed exit with his fingers.

“Remember?” Hot breath fell on his ears with the words, like fuel for lust. Mu Jin could think of nothing else. He felt that he might not be able to escape from this man in front of him for the rest of his life too.

The previous obstinacy had become so powerless, so be it. He persuaded his inner defences, let me believe in him once more. I do still love him.

Hands outstretched, slowly climbing out of each other’s shoulders, his black and white eyes half-closed. Tears hung in the corners of Mu Jin’s eyes but hesitated to fall, taking a deep breath and moving his lips with a shudder.

“I’ll…marry you…”

The hand that sealed the sizzling heat loosened, and the rolling white turbidity finally found an outlet and spurted out.