HISO Chapter 46
by VolareChapter 46: Deceased Wife (Middle): Marry You As Wife
The youth’s tone was tinged with a hint of joy.
But for some reason, it filled his heart with sorrow. He caressed the Omega’s warm, flat stomach and said, “I’m still not working hard enough.”
As if sensing his emotions.
The Omega wrapped his arms around his neck and asked what was wrong.
“I’ve been a little tired lately, but…” He didn’t say anything, only held him tighter.
–Being able to see you makes everything worthwhile.
The outbreak of the easy sensitivity period is always sudden.
Especially since their pheromones are so highly compatible, and they haven’t seen each other for half a month.
The youth closed his eyes and kissed him on the lips with artless innocence.
It was clearly just a clumsy, kitten-like licking.
But it made him feel an indescribable madness and excitement, and he immediately took the initiative.
But the youth had become too thin these days.
After only kissing for a while, the Omega’s face turned slightly pale, his sickly body finding it hard to bear him, but he didn’t want to spoil his mood, wanting to endure it.
But he noticed it.
His feverish head from the heat of the easy sensitivity period instantly cooled down. He buried himself in the Omega’s pale neck, panting softly.
After a moment, he took a blanket and wrapped the youth’s delicate body in it.
“Am I…not good enough tonight?” The Omega asked him, somewhat bewildered, wanting to continue unbuttoning his clothes.
He stopped his actions, suppressed his Alpha instincts, and quietly held him in his arms. “No, I just suddenly wanted to hold you.”
If it hadn’t been for that accident three months ago, the person poisoned wouldn’t have been the youth in his arms, it should have been him.
Seeing the Omega’s increasingly thin body, he would rather be the one poisoned, the one being tormented.
“Cough, cough.” The youth coughed twice, lowered his eyelashes, seemingly thinking about something, and slowly crawled away from his arms, wanting to curl up in the corner. “Then go find another Omega…”
“Another Omega?” He caught him and trapped him in place, hugging him tightly with force. “But I don’t want anyone else, only you. What is an easy sensitivity period? It’s when I can’t see you that I really feel bad.”
The snow outside the window had melted a bit, and the warm sunlight shone in. The youth blinked his eyes after a long while, looking at him:
“Don’t be angry, I was just saying it casually. If, I mean if, one day I’m gone…”
He interrupted him. “There is no ‘if’. If you dare to abandon me, I will become an evil ghost and haunt you for all eternity. You’ll never be able to get rid of me.”
The youth seemed to be amused by his words, hugging his neck and kissing his Adam’s apple, trying to calm him down.
The warm winter sun shone through the glass onto them, surrounded by the scents of smokey jasmine and sandalwood, a picture of serene beauty.
His heart softened, and a suppressed thought was about to burst out. He called out nervously, “Little Jasmine.”
“Hmm?” The youth responded softly.
He gently cupped his face, lowered his head and kissed his eye, moving down to his cheekbone, over that vividly colored birthmark, his Adam’s apple bobbing several times:
“I’ll marry you as my wife, okay?”
He had never felt such nervousness and palpitations.
Even the sound of melting snow dripping from the windowsill in the distance seemed to be hitting his heart.
For some reason, the youth was silent for a long time. After his shoulder became slightly damp, he heard a stifled sob: “Okay.”
“After taking medicine for another month, the poison in his body will be gone.” After they left, the researcher said to him.
He never paid attention to these people in the past, but this time he stopped, surprising the researchers in white coats, who subconsciously felt fear.
He said, “I want to marry him.”
The researchers were stunned.
Were they laughing at him, a monster, for being delusional and wanting to marry a wife? Or were they laughing at him for willingly falling into a trap?
No matter what, they would agree.
Because Little Jasmine was his only weakness.
The more connections and deeper feelings they had, the better these people could control him, the monster.
So finally, he received a notice: “You have passed the test, you can marry him.”
And, he had three days off.
It was another scene of blood everywhere. In addition to that, this test had one more requirement: to compete with another strong experiment in a ring.
Only one of them could live.
He forgot how he won this fight.
He was badly injured, and the other experiment passed out on the spot, his life hanging in the balance.
He thought that if he were in that state, Little Jasmine would definitely be sad.
He suddenly became afraid of dying, and often felt cruel. Sometimes when he looked in the mirror, he looked like a killing machine in clothes.
He passed the test, and half a month later, the wedding was held as scheduled.
Actually, it couldn’t be considered a ceremony, because no one celebrated, no one cheered, they just removed the surveillance and gave them a private space.
The wedding dress was chosen by him, the veil was clumsily embroidered by him, and the wedding room was also decorated by him. As for the marriage certificate, it was written by Little Jasmine.
To teach him to write his name in Chinese. Little Jasmine had taught him seriously for a whole morning.
“Then what about your name?” He asked.
The youth opened his lips, as if wanting to say something, but was forbidden, struggling to say it: “Forget it, just keep calling me Little Jasmine.”
“Okay.” He wiped away the faint ink stains on his wrist and called out softly, “My Little Jasmine.”
It was clearly an ordinary day, but it was the most fulfilling time of his life.
No one monitored them anymore, and no one came to bother them. Walking in this world, they were like any ordinary newlywed couple.
Loving and staying with each other.
In the evening, he would hold him in his arms, as if forgetting all the troubles of the world. And for some reason, even though he had only known Little Jasmine for less than a year, he felt like they had known each other for a long, long time, like several lifetimes.
“On our wedding night, are we just going to sleep like this…” Little Jasmine couldn’t help but ask him.
Although some youths on the surface look well-behaved and soft, with a thin face that turns red at the slightest touch, inside they have a bit of a perverted side.
During the days when they were locked in a cage and not familiar with each other, the Omega was very bold, especially after getting used to his tentacles, he started touching him.
He even secretly wanted to feel his abs several times.
He was almost unable to bear it, wanting to claim him fiercely, but in the end, he couldn’t bear to bully him.
Now the youth’s body was too weak. Instead of relieving his instincts, he wanted to cherish him, spoil him, love him.
“When you recover,” his hand wrapped around the youth’s thin waist, sliding down, and he said in an absurd, deliberately teasing tone, “Then, we’ll make up for it for three days and three nights.”
The youth seemed to be really frightened.
He froze in his arms, extremely well-behaved, and didn’t say a word for a long time.
He coaxed the youth, whose cheeks were red, in his arms for a long time.
The pretty boy with the thin skin then paid attention to him again, but the first thing he said was in his ear, softly: “Three nights it is…”
After saying that, he wanted to slip away.
But he was pulled over directly, pressed under him, and he slowly kissed his neck. He kissed his snow-white, delicate skin and said, “From now on, I won’t stop even if you cry.”
The next day, they also watched a movie together. The story had a happy ending. The Alpha and Omega in it went through hardships and grew old together.
After watching it, Little Jasmine curled up in his arms and sighed, “It’s so nice that they can be together forever.”
He said, “We will be together forever too.”
After a moment of silence, Little Jasmine’s worried voice sounded in his ear: “Xie Jinsheng, haven’t those people outside been making things difficult for you? They wanted to poison you before…”
“Not anymore,” he said casually, “They’re just doing some training, and regular ability checkups.”
“That’s good.” The Omega breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
“What about you, Little Jasmine,” he raised his hand and touched his cheek, feeling a little distressed. “Are you taking your medicine on time?”
“Yes,” the Omega nodded, then asked him with some confusion, “But why are they giving me the antidote?”
Xie Jinsheng paused for a moment, his eyes showing a hint of sarcasm. “Maybe they had a change of heart.”
After hearing this, the youth didn’t know whether to believe it or not, and remained silent. Then he got up and left the sofa, rummaged on the bed for a while, and gave him something.
His memory was too vague, Xie Jinsheng couldn’t remember clearly, he only felt that he lowered his head, and it should have been hung around his neck.
“Xie Jinsheng, we don’t see each other often now, so put this thing next to you. If you miss me in the future, just touch it, it’ll be like I’m with you.”
This was the first gift he had received.
He should have been happy, but he felt uneasy, because he thought the youth’s tone of voice was strange.
Like he was going to leave him in the future.
But by the time he wanted to ask, Little Jasmine had already fallen asleep.
He carried the person to the bed, stared at the youth’s sleeping face, raised his hand and gently touched it, as if he could never get enough of looking at it.
In the middle of the night, he had a nightmare. After waking up, he kissed his fair cheeks madly, confirming in his heart again and again that the person in his arms was already his little wife.
He would never have a second Omega.
Little Jasmine was his only lover in this life.
The three days should have been long, but because his beloved was by his side, they passed quickly like a gust of wind. Xie Jinsheng always felt that these days were stolen.
Each day that passed was one day less.
Like walking on thin ice, it could shatter at any time.
In the morning, Little Jasmine opened his eyes, looking at him with some surprise: “Aren’t you supposed to start training again today? Why are you still here?”
“I wanted to wait for you to wake up and say a word to you.”
He wouldn’t feel at peace if he didn’t say it.
“What word?” Little Jasmine asked.
He gazed at his gentle little wife, asking for a promise: “Little Jasmine, next spring, let’s go enjoy the spring together, okay?”
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