Chapter 12: Sucking and Kissing (Minor Revision) Please exercise some restraint in public...

[Host! What have you done? 030 was only absent for 12 weeks!]

In the silence, a sharp mechanical sound was like a sudden intruder, breaking Wei Yinan's inner throbbing.

The system stared blankly at the progress bar on the task panel, which had already reached 71%. [Didn't we just go out for dinner last night...?]

Faced with this sudden interruption, Wei Yian's thoughts were suddenly withdrawn, and a trace of numbness flashed across his eyes.

After going through a series of processes last night, including beating someone, calling the police, and seeking medical treatment, he found that the "Long Aotian" value of the task was rising step by step, and even his own pheromone factors were gradually stabilizing. As a result, Wei Yinan's mood relaxed for the first time in a long time.

That's not important—he replied perfunctorily.

Then Wei Yian lowered his eyes slightly. The Omega in front of him still kept his head tilted up, his amethyst-like eyes staring straight at him, with a determined look as if he was ready to be picked.

Faced with such a passionate and pure gaze, even Wei Yian couldn't help but feel moved. He lowered his head, and the tip of his nose almost touched the other person's hair.

Are you less resistant to marriage now?

The system's voice sounded once again at an inopportune moment, and he veiledly suggested:

[Then why not strike while the iron is hot? The system still has a lot of information on highly compatible people. This won't work, but we can't just hang ourselves on one tree...]

Hearing this, Wei Yian's slightly raised mouth corners froze instantly, and his face turned cold.

"Open your mouth."

What? Although his consciousness was still confused, his body responded before his brain issued a command. The Omega's lips parted slightly, and the next second, he felt a cold, dry touch covering him.

Beta supported himself firmly on the bed with one hand and held Fu Yan's face with the other hand. His cold fingers formed a sharp contrast with the hot breath on his lips. The kiss that followed was very light, but revealed a strong sense of irresistibility.

When the mucous membranes are tightly adhered, time seems to have passed for a long time, and yet it seems to have stopped at this moment.

As they exchanged breaths, Wei Yian felt as if the person beneath him was a delicate puppet. He couldn't help but sigh and gave instructions again: "Breathe, close your eyes."

The Omega was very obedient when following orders. He closed his eyes, and the small mole on his red eyelids became more and more obvious, trembling slightly with his breathing, which made the usually calm and composed General Wei Zhong's fingers itch.

He glanced at his right middle finger from the corner of his eye. A silver ring had once been deeply embedded there, leaving a deep wound. But thanks to the improved genes of the wasteland pioneers, it was now barely noticeable, leaving only a faint white mark.

Recalling the cautious and nervous look of a certain Omega at that time, he couldn't help but smile.

A rare breed of cat actually tried to lick the wounds of a beast with broken skin. It was clearly in a very miserable state. I don’t know where it got the courage from...

[Host, fighting with a low-compatibility Omega is too inefficient. You should—]

The system's voice chattered in his ears like a noisy fly, but Wei Yian chose to ignore it and kissed her even deeper.

He licked the omega's soft palate with the tip of his hot, wet tongue, then slowly curled it around the other's soft tongue amidst the sticky sound of liquid. The flexible muscle sucked and licked continuously, firmly grasping the initiative and not giving the inferior any chance to escape.

Fu Yan couldn't help but let out a weak whimper, but he still obediently opened his numb mouth and let the man swallow the water and gasps that overflowed from his lips.

When you lose your sight, your other senses become more acute. Wei Yian's cold and dry lips pressed against his skin. Beta didn't even have a breath disordered, but the hot tongue was so strong and greedy that he felt like he was about to be eaten.

The Omega's soft body involuntarily slid down the head of the bed, but a cold hand supported between his legs to block his retreat, and with the pressure of its own weight, it hit him hard.

“Woo——!”

Fu Yan couldn't help but let out a short groan. He felt like there was a ripe berry in his lower abdomen that was about to burst.

"Hmm?"

After sucking the other's soft lips, Beta paused, but he only uttered one syllable, as if questioning, without any sense of doing anything evil.

"But...it's okay, uh..."

The Omega's Adam's apple rolled and he collapsed there almost as if he was exhausted. The originally neat bed and long hair now looked particularly messy.

He weakly shielded his eyes with his hands, trying to hide the crimson flush that flooded his face. His thin chest rose and fell violently, and every breath seemed to be an effort to regain consciousness as soon as possible. Obviously, the intensity of this kiss exceeded his expectations.

It's so uncomfortable... Wei Yian was silent for a moment, then slowly withdrew his hand from the person he was holding. He subconsciously pursed his lips, and his originally cracked skin and mucous membranes had already been soaked and repaired by the exchange of lips and teeth.

The system interrupted without much tact: [I told you it's inappropriate, right? It's hard for individuals with a 21% match to experience pleasure!]

Shut up--

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" Wei Yian stood up and slowly distanced himself from me, his expression dark and unclear. "It sounds like I'm trying to quibble, but this is really my first time and I don't have much experience. I'm sorry if I hurt you. Do you need me to call the medics for you?"

"No, no need." This was the first time Fu Yan heard Wei Yian speak so much on his own initiative. He was still a little uncomfortable. "I'm not feeling unwell..."

Rather than being uncomfortable, the experience just now was more like being too comfortable... Fu Yan immediately reacted, lowered his hands from covering his face, and smiled apologetically:

"I asked for this, so you can only blame me..."

Having said that, the Omega slowly touched his burning lips: "I have no experience either..."

[Stay——]

Shut up—Wei Yian glanced at his wrist, which still seemed to have a soft touch. He helped Fu Yan tidy up his messy hair and said lightly:

"Please find some time to register tomorrow."

[??? This is completely meaningless. Do I still have system privileges?] 030 was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, his inner anxiety almost overflowing the screen: [Wait, host! There's an Alpha out there who's a perfect match for you!]

Before he finished speaking, Wei Yian keenly caught a series of anxious footsteps coming from outside the door. Then, a hurried figure rushed into the room and went straight to Fu Yan's bed.

"Ah'Yun! Are you okay?"

The visitor had light yellow curly hair that was as bright and dazzling as the rising sun, and his silver eyes were like sparkling diamonds, emitting a dazzling light.

He was dressed in a high-profile suit, every inch of the fabric exuding luxury. He was full of energy and had a rosy complexion. His every move revealed an air of pampered arrogance, as if the birthright had never left his hands.

"Thank you for your concern, he's fine." As he spoke, Wei Yian calmly stopped him and blocked the Omega behind him.

"Your Highness, you—"

At the same time, Fu Yan's voice sounded from the back, but was interrupted by this person nonchalantly: "A Yan, who is this?"

As if only just realizing there was someone else in the room, the Alpha sized Wei Yian up with a blunt gaze, like a beast returning from hunting, examining the rotten wood that lay across its territory. His eyes roamed unscrupulously over Wei Yian, a blatant scrutiny that was undoubtedly incredibly presumptuous and rude, bordering on a provocation.

But he exuded an indescribable sense of self-righteousness, as if all the rules of the world had to give way to him, and every one of his actions was given some kind of irresistible legitimacy.

"Looks like a Beta, and he's pretty good looking."

Alpha commented bluntly, his tone tinged with a hint of joking. Without a trace of formality, he walked directly to the nearest chair and sat down calmly, as if he were discussing the weather. "Do you know who I am?"

Wei Yian retreated to the bedside and responded calmly, "The Fourth Highness of the Empire is naturally famous."

The visitor was none other than Xiao Tingjing, the fourth heir to the royal family of the Infinite Empire. His distinctive light yellow hair color came from the bloodline of the once prominent Fu family.

"It sounds like you know me very well." Xiao Tingjing raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him with interest. "Tell me about it."

"42." Wei Yian answered without hesitation.

"What?"

"Your shoe size."

Xiao Tingjing was startled at first, then burst into a hearty laugh, clearly not expecting such an answer. He looked back at Fu Yan, his eyes full of amusement:

"Ah'Yun, this friend of yours is really interesting. Would you like to introduce him to me?"

At some point, Fu Yan had quietly restored his impeccable social image. He had a perfect smile on his face, gentle yet distant.

The Omega looked directly at Xiao Tingjing, his amethyst-like eyes clear and resolute. He answered clearly, word for word: "Your Highness, this is my lover."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Tingjing's expression suddenly froze. Time seemed to freeze, and every wave in the air became unusually glaring. After a moment, a twisted smile appeared on his lips:

"When did this happen? How come I don't know?"

He maintained his original posture and looked at Fu Yan, as if he was looking at a disobedient possession. Alpha showed his white teeth: "I've only been away from Eltz for a month - good, very good..."

There was a sense of restlessness in the air, and Fu Yan could clearly feel the restraint ring around his neck tightening uncontrollably, making it almost impossible for him to breathe. His blood nearly boiled under Xiao Tingjing's cold gaze.

"Please exercise some restraint in public." Wei Yian suddenly spoke, breaking the suffocating atmosphere. He looked down at the Alpha condescendingly:

"This is basic courtesy."

"Aren't you a Beta? How can you still sense the pheromone deterrence?" Xiao Tingjing tilted his head slightly and asked with a forced smile.

Fu Yan gasped for air, trying to absorb the thin air. Only then did he suddenly detect the suffocating, overpowering smell of burnt meat, faintly tinged with a rotten aroma. It was undoubtedly the Alpha's pheromone, intense and overbearing, nearly devouring him.

Damn it, Yi An is still here——

He stood up suddenly, his voice anxious and firm: "Your Highness! The man in front of you is Lieutenant General Danger of the Fourth Army. His situation is special. You can't just release the stimulus factor like this!"