Too close.

    Mo Yufei’s breath was on his face.

    Rong Yi belatedly realized that someone seemed to have gotten the script wrong between him and Mo Yufei.

    Mo Yufei’s right hand was propped on the door panel beside his face, and his left hand went down along his shoulder, finally resting softly on his waist, sending shivers down his spine.

    What is it like to be cornered against a wall by an Alpha for the first time in your life, and the object is your male god who you have been infatuated with for a long time and called “husband” countless times?

    Rong Yi was dumbfounded.

    Honestly, he didn’t think he could be categorized as conservative. The reason he still had no experience was not because he didn’t want to, but because he really couldn’t find a partner.

    He had liked Mo Yufei for so long, so he had naturally secretly fantasized about some plot points that were difficult to talk about with others.

    The current scene had a bit of a dream-come-true feeling. He was already an adult and single, able to take responsibility for his actions, and wouldn’t let anyone down even if something happened.

    Rong Yi looked at the handsome face so close to him and swallowed secretly.

    Then, he put his hand between them, trying to create some distance.

    “What’s wrong?” Mo Yufei raised an eyebrow slightly. “You came to my fan meeting and deliberately stayed next door to me. You shouldn’t dislike me, right?”

    Rong Yi shook his head, “…It wasn’t intentional.”

    “Really?” Mo Yufei smiled and moved closer to him. “Let me kiss you and see if you’re telling the truth.”

    How magical. Mo Yufei said “kiss you” to him.

    A faint pheromone scent was quietly spreading in the air, gradually disrupting people’s heartbeats and breathing.

    Rong Yi felt flustered.

    Then, he forced himself, as the source of that tempting scent gradually approached, to turn his head away, even using the hat he had been holding to shield his face.

    “That’s, really not good,” he felt his other hand, pressed against Mo Yufei’s chest, trembling. “It’s getting late, I… I have to go back.”

    Mo Yufei seemed to like his reaction at the moment: “It’s not early, what’s wrong with staying one night?”

    The feeling his pheromones gave off was completely different from his appearance. Compared to the tenderness in his eyes, the scent faintly emanating from him was so assertive and powerful, ready to conquer him.

    “There’s a problem,” Rong Yi bit his lip, then threw down his hat and pushed away with both hands again. “I don’t want this.”

    Mo Yufei finally realized that he wasn’t playing hard to get, and frowned slightly: “Why?”

    “…I have someone I like,” Rong Yi answered softly but seriously.

    He was still single and didn’t need to be responsible to anyone. But if he really had a relationship with Mo Yufei now, he would be letting himself down.

    His feelings for Chen Ke Yao were serious. It was different from all the love at first sight he had ever experienced. All his beautiful fantasies about the future had only been filled with genuine expectation this time. He wanted to spend his life with him.

    Before officially confessing and getting a reply, he wanted to respect his feelings.

    He wanted to protect it from being trampled on by anyone, including himself.

    “You really do like Chen Ke Yao,” Mo Yufei looked at him.

    Rong Yi was stunned.

    Had he fallen into a trap? Was he trying to trick him into admitting it? Was Mo Yufei so cunning?

    Realizing that the other person didn’t really seem to want to do anything to him, Rong Yi actually breathed a sigh of relief.

    Since he had already admitted it, should he just talk nonsense to make him back down?

    How should he say it to achieve a fatal effect? For example, that he and Chen Ke Yao had slept together, every day, and he could sketch out Chen Ke Yao’s shape with his eyes closed. That they had actually gotten their marriage certificate and were just waiting to have the wedding. Chen Ke Yao no longer threw up when he looked at him, Chen Ke Yao hugged him every day and said it smelled so good.

    …No, he couldn’t say it.

    Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

    The aggressive scent in the air was gradually becoming more and more intense, making him feel unwell.

    “That’s great,” Mo Yufei smiled. “I like him too. We have so much in common, it’s perfect for an in-depth exchange.”

    “…Huh?” Rong Yi felt like he didn’t understand.

    But Mo Yufei didn’t seem to intend to explain himself any further.

    “You’re really interesting,” he said as he leaned in, until there was almost no space between their bodies. “How could he bear to let me see you?”

    Rong Yi’s hands were still between their bodies, but he couldn’t muster any strength at the moment.

    The impact of Alpha pheromones on him was stronger than he had imagined. So-called instinct was such a terrifying thing. It ignored all his subjective will, draining all his strength, making him tremble, and making him subconsciously want to submit and accept everything.

    Rong Yi couldn’t smell his own pheromones, but he was sure that his scent had long since mingled in the air, intertwining with the other’s.

    He felt panicked, even desperate. But his body ignored all his resistance and became excited on its own.

    He could hear the faint whimper in his throat, and he might soon completely lose his armor and surrender. But the person in front of him still remained calm and composed, as if he hadn’t been affected in the slightest.

    For the first time in his life, Rong Yi so strongly wished he wasn’t an Omega.

    In a daze, he suddenly remembered Chen Ke Yao’s childhood experiences. His birth was the result of an involuntary act driven by instinct. Everyone in the story had suffered prolonged pain because of it.

    Was that why Chen Ke Yao wanted to create a world without pheromones in his stories?

    Rong Yi didn’t have the chance to think about these things. Because the face he once liked the most was so close that he couldn’t spare even half a thought.

    He decided to bite Mo Yufei with all his might the moment he touched his lips.

    He secretly took a deep breath for this.

    At that moment, the doorbell installed on the inside of the wooden door suddenly rang with a crisp “ding-dong” sound.

    That sound was clear and transparent, as if it had struck Rong Yi’s heart.

    As Mo Yufei paused, Rong Yi opened his eyes wide, then raised his leg and kicked the door panel several times with his heel, trying to attract the attention of the person outside.

    The whole door was shaking. Rong Yi, belatedly panicking, felt it wasn’t enough and shouted, “Help!”

    He yelled with all his strength, and he was so close to Mo Yufei that it stunned him instantly.

    “Eh?” Mo Yufei was also confused. “You really don’t want to?”

    Rong Yi didn’t have time to answer. The door behind him was kicked hard from the outside. The force was much greater than Rong Yi’s kicks just now, and Rong Yi’s body, leaning against the door, was shaken a bit uncomfortably.

    Then, he heard an angry and familiar voice from outside.

    “Mo Yufei, I f*ck your mom!”

    The tone was intense, and the content wasn’t very pleasant. But it made the tears that were originally welling up in Rong Yi’s eyes pour out instantly.

    Mo Yufei had let go of him when he kicked the door with his heel. Hearing the commotion outside at this moment, he showed a somewhat surprised expression and then seemed somewhat delighted. Then, he reached out and turned the doorknob.

    The room was already filled with a thick pheromone scent that couldn’t be dissolved. As the door opened, the air suddenly flowed, and a large amount of fresh, odorless air rushed in instantly.

    But at the same time, the scent in the room immediately wafted out.

    Rong Yi was facing away from the outside when the door was opened, so he didn’t see the situation outside immediately.

    His body was still soft and weak, and his skin was still burning.

    The fresh air didn’t immediately save him. The sudden appearance of that person made his condition even worse.

    His body slid backwards uncontrollably as the door opened. Mo Yufei quickly tried to help him, but stopped as soon as he reached out.

    He raised an eyebrow slightly and looked helplessly behind Rong Yi.

    Rong Yi fell backwards in a slight dizziness and crashed into a warm embrace.

    “Are you okay?”

    The familiar voice came from his ear, but in a completely different tone than before.

    After Rong Yi stabilized his footing, he immediately turned around shakily, then reached out his arms, using all the strength he had left, threw himself forward, and hugged him.

    He didn’t use much force when he lunged, but the impact of his whole body hitting him exceeded his expectations. The other person stumbled back two steps. But in the end, he stood firm and reached out his arms to hug him back.

    Rong Yi didn’t have time to see the other person’s appearance clearly. But he was sure he hadn’t mistaken him.

    How magical, at the moment when he missed him the most and hoped for him the most, the person he liked suddenly fell from the sky.

    “It’s okay, don’t be afraid,” Chen Ke Yao’s first half of the sentence was said in his ear, his voice as gentle as when he was coaxing the children in his class, but the second half immediately became much colder, “If he dares to touch you again, I’ll make sure he can never act again.”

    The sudden violent declaration reminded Rong Yi that there was a third person present.

    “It’s been so long since we’ve seen each other, and you’re already threatening to kill? That’s so heartless, isn’t it?”

    Mo Yufei’s voice came from behind, clearly with dissatisfaction.

    Rong Yi looked up and found that Chen Ke Yao wasn’t looking at him.

    One arm was around Rong Yi’s back, and the other was covering his mouth and nose. His exposed eyebrows and eyes were full of entanglement, his gaze fixed on the door Rong Yi had just fallen out of.

    He was looking at Mo Yufei.

    This realization made Rong Yi very unhappy.

    He knew he wasn’t clear-headed at the moment. Facing such strong Alpha pheromones for the first time made his body feel strange and unfamiliar, and his brain wasn’t working smoothly.

    He was confused and slow. But he knew what he was craving.

    How annoying, don’t look at him. You guys have broken up, broken up for so long.

    Didn’t you say he was dead?

    “I’ve always wanted to catch up with you,” Mo Yufei’s voice rang out from behind again. “There are some things I didn’t get a chance to say back then, I really…”

    Chen Ke Yao immediately tried to interrupt him: “We have nothing to say…”

    Then his words were also interrupted.

    Rong Yi abruptly and without warning reached out, cupped his face, forced him to look at him, then parted his hands and closed his eyes to kiss him.

    That’s right, there’s nothing to say.

    Stop thinking about him, this is mine.

    The author has something to say:

    Chen Ke Yao: Hello everyone. I heard that someone has forgotten who I am, so I’m here to give a brief introduction. Nothing else is important, please remember that I am the only true love of the main character Rong Yi, and the wedding date has been put on the agenda, and I’m even more handsome than Mo Yufei. Thank you everyone.

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