PMWAIAAPM Chapter 10

Chapter 10

He boastfully said, “Several of my friends are like this. Their omegas get good morning kisses and good night kisses every day, which can effectively alleviate the sensitive periods.”

Xing Yang didn’t understand, pondering for a moment, and managed to suppress the twitching of his lips.

“Really?”

“Of course.” Tan Zhiyu was also feeling guilty. Seeing him questioning with disbelief, he became somewhat irritated, “Fine, fine, if you don’t want to, that’s it, as if I was rushing you.”

Come on, he is Tan Zhiyu!

Those who want to kiss him would have to line up to Germany!

It’s the first time he’s actively seeking attention and gets questioned.

No strawberry cake to make, no good morning kisses or good night kisses, does he have a heart made of stone?

Is his retina gone?!

Can’t he see how much he wants it?!

“Just go! I’ll be fine on my own!” He angrily pushed the person away, “It’s uncomfortable, it’s been a month since we agreed to mark once, I don’t need you to worry about it.”

Xing Yang helplessly chuckled, “But you seem to be getting heated again.”

It was a blush from his lie being exposed.

He was just a bit dull, not as sensitive as an ordinary omega, and certainly not a fool.

But perhaps, if a kiss could make him feel better.

Without wasting time, Xing Yang stepped forward and accurately kissed his lips, gently rubbing against him, “Does this… count?”

Tan Zhiyu’s Adam’s apple moved slowly, his gaze fixated on those thin lips: “This way, I can’t taste your pheromones.”

It couldn’t just be kisses; it had to be real kissing.

Xing Yang said, “I’m not very good at it, please be understanding.”

In the next moment, he leaned in front of Tan Zhiyu, his firm chest pressed tightly against his.

The quickening heartbeats echoed through their skin.

Under Xing Yang’s clumsy kiss, he gradually fell into a disadvantage, yet instinctively, Tan Zhiyu found himself stiff, unable to move, only able to grip the leather sofa behind him, feeling the sweet scent from his mouth spreading to him.

Has he ever had strawberry cake?

“Mm…” Tan Zhiyu felt him bite his tongue.

Xing Yang realized it and adjusted his heated breath.

The moment their gazes met, that shining gaze plunged deep into Tan Zhiyu’s heart, so dark, so deep; he didn’t even know how to describe it.

It felt like Xing Yang was desperately concealing the turbulent and complex feelings in his heart.

Even more so, he seemed to have seen that gaze somewhere before.

“Okay, okay, good morning.” Xing Yang withdrew his gaze, awkwardly turning to leave.

Leaving Tan Zhiyu standing there, after a while, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up.

Slowly, he touched his lips with his fingertips and started to giggle.

When he opened the fridge a minute later, wanting to find ice cubes to cool down, he saw the delicate strawberry cream cake inside and the smile on his lips became even more pronounced.

Strawberry cake, good morning kiss—he had them both.

He must have snuck a bite of the strawberry cake; otherwise, how could he be so sweet?

“Still saying you don’t like me, liar.”

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When Xing Yang arrived at the company, a text message came.

Mr. Tan [Thank you for your help; indeed, I feel much better after the kiss.]

At the moment he saw the message, he felt a bit shy.

[You’re welcome. If you need anything, just say so, let’s keep in touch.]

[Okay, Boss Xing is a very good partner.]

Xing Yang raised an eyebrow, biting his lip while smiling at the window.

His secretary next to him felt a chill, looking at the boss with confusion.

Not understanding why, when the real estate industry was on the decline and they had lost millions lately, their boss was still smiling foolishly?

Boss Xing was worth billions; could a few millions make him lose his mind?

“Boss, Mr. Jiang is already waiting for you in the office,” Secretary Wang said.

“Mm.” He put away his phone.

The real estate industry has been difficult lately; getting new land contracts approved has been tough.

Jiang Cheng, Xing Yang’s rumored boyfriend from a few days ago.

He was currently sitting at his desk in the executive office of the Round Seal Real Estate Building, lazily spinning in his chair, twirling an expensive fountain pen in his hand.

“What a rare sight, the money-loving Boss Xing has been slacking for several days?”

Jiang Cheng was four years younger than him, having only entered the entertainment industry for a few years.

The Jiang family made their fortune in medical devices; Jiang Cheng’s sister managed the company well, while he, the young master, was quite carefree.

“Something’s going on at home.” Xing Yang entered, asking the secretary to step out and make a cup of coffee.

“At home? Something’s up?” Jiang Cheng pouted.

He was dressed in an exaggerated trendy brand, with a brow piercing, and was fiddling with the globe on his desk, “I don’t believe you. What could you possibly have to talk about with Tan Zhiyu? He didn’t know you before.”

Xing Yang patted his face to get him to stand up, “What did you come to see me for? I have a meeting soon.”

“No way, Brother Yang, my good brother, is getting married and wants to kick me aside? That won’t do. I want that script too! Let me join the cast, and I’ll have my sister transfer the contract to you. How about that?”

Jiang Cheng wanted to audition for the role of the second male lead in the movie “Thief.”

The male lead was Tan Zhiyu.

It’s an action blockbuster, a tale of confrontation between the black and white worlds, with a script fine-tuned over five years and real locations, telling a story about an undercover agent in underground boxing who climbs the ranks and collects evidence, only to witness his fellow undercover lover betrayed by his superior and killed by a group of people, leading to his suicide. The male lead goes completely insane, rising to the despised position of a gang lord and actively submitting all evidence, then personally kills the superior in revenge, ultimately holding his lover’s ashes as he drowns by the sea.

It involves a lot of boxing matches, employing last year’s FA championship winner Cheng Xiu and the well-known boxer Jiang Ye as action directors.

Jiang Cheng was pestering him because he was here to ask for the role. The two had gotten photographed at a hotel a few days ago because of this.

The role of the second male lead was still not determined, as it required chemistry with the first male lead and a good rapport with the audience, needing to interact during promotions.

This film was already set to be a blockbuster for next summer, but the only headache for Xing Yang was…

Tan Zhiyu didn’t like Jiang Cheng.

Tsk…

“Yang Ge, how’s it going…” Jiang Cheng waved the contract for the medical equipment imports and exports in front of him, looking pitifully at him.

Xing Yang: “…”