Matching Degree Theory

In the unknown century of Guangyuan, the unnamed galaxy achieved unification. To address population issues, a marriage matching system was developed, forcibly pairing people through data calculatio...

Chapter 7 Trading

Yu Wei swallowed hard, leaning against the door, trying his best to keep his distance from Zhou Siyu.

"Don't you understand?!" Zhou Siyu grabbed Yu Wei's collar wildly, ripped off his tie, revealing the glands on his neck, "I want you to mark me!"

"Wake up!"

Yu Wei clenched his fist and punched Zhou Siyu in the face. Zhou Siyu staggered and sat down on the ground, his eyes filled with anger and confusion.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yu Wei casually tore off Zhou Siyu's tie, tied his hands together, carried him into the bathroom, and threw him into the bathtub.

The icy water slowly submerged his body, briefly suppressing the internal heat, and his dazed eyes gradually regained focus.

"Yu...Yu Wei." Zhou Siyu leaned against the bathtub, speaking weakly, "A temporary mark, is that alright?"

"I'll go find you an inhibitor."

Yu Wei got up but Zhou Siyu grabbed his arm and dragged him into the bathtub before he knew it.

"Please, just a temporary mark... it'll be fine in a couple of days..."

The usually arrogant and aloof person was now pleading in a humble voice. Yu Wei sighed slightly and slowly released pheromones to soothe him.

He didn't understand his feelings for Zhou Siyu, nor did he want Zhou Siyu to regret what happened today after she sobered up.

A cool, refreshing fragrance mixed with the intoxicating scent of orchids filled the small bathroom. Zhou Siyu squinted, buried her head in Yu Wei's neck, and held him tightly around the waist.

The next day, Zhou Siyu opened her eyes and found a wall in front of her. She subconsciously looked up but bumped into Yu Wei's chin.

"How could you..."

Halfway through her sentence, Zhou Siyu remembered what had happened last night and looked at the dark circles under his eyes. She awkwardly swallowed the rest of her sentence and cleared her throat: "Good morning."

"morning."

Yu Wei spoke in a hoarse and weak voice. Seeing that Zhou Siyu was alright, he pulled back the covers and prepared to get up.

"You...sleep a little longer." Zhou Siyu jumped out of bed nimbly. "I'll go get you a glass of water."

When I returned to the room with the water, the person on the bed was already fast asleep.

Zhou Siyu raised her hand and touched her clean neck and undamaged glands. She lowered her eyes and said softly, "Thank you."

I haven't even repaid the last favor yet, and I'm already indebted to another one. Zhou Siyu sighed, "Yu Wei, are you sent by heaven to collect a debt from me?"