Chapter 7

The man glanced up at him, then mischievously released his hand from his.

The sudden loss of weight caused Song Nanke to gasp in surprise.

However, at that moment, a knocking sound came from inside the room.

"Nan Ke," came Yan Heng's voice, "Are you asleep? I have some fever reducer for you."

Song Nanke tensed up instantly, and he pushed Yan Heng away abruptly, trying to get off the ground.

"I......"

However, before he could finish speaking, all the cries were instantly silenced by a kiss.

Song Nanke's eyes widened suddenly.

Unbelievable, he actually—

Song Nanke finally understood that the other party had considered his feelings before.

"Nan Ke?" Brother Yan Heng knocked on the door again. "What's wrong?"

"No...it's nothing."

Song Nanke was having trouble breathing, but Yan Heng, with his malicious intent, even pinned him against the door.

"But, I've fallen asleep and my fever has gone down, so, I won't bother you anymore."

The shadows of the trees outside the window swayed, like totems of animals evolving over hundreds of millions of years, flickering as animal patterns on the two people's bodies.

I'm going crazy.

Yan Heng was silent for a moment, but still insisted, "Your voice doesn't sound right, I'll come in and take a look."

"No!" Song Nanke's voice almost changed as he clung tightly to the man, his muscles tense to the extreme. "I, I'm really fine, Brother Yan Zheng, you, you should go back first."

Sensing his resistance, Brother Yanheng didn't insist and simply said "okay."

The footsteps gradually faded into the distance.

Song Nanke's cheeks flushed instantly. He slammed his fist against the man, finally managing to utter only two words through gritted teeth.

"Bastard!"

However, before he could even catch his breath, a person's footsteps staggered as if they were rushing towards him.

"Yan Zheng." The person who arrived was an Omega, his voice filled with anxiety. "Even though I was in a car accident, you weren't willing to come see me?"

"roll."

What's going on? Song Nanke was practically going crazy with anxiety.

What are those two chatting about at his doorstep?

Yan Heng, however, did not let him off the hook.

"I love you, Yan Zheng." The Omega's voice sounded like he was about to cry. "I've loved you since the first time we met."

"But I know that as an Alpha, you simply cannot accept me as an Enigma, so I have no choice but to pretend to be an Omega to get close to you—"

"I've never liked your brother. Every time I approached him, it was to see if you cared about me even the slightest bit—"

"Chu Ling," Yan Heng's brother's voice was cold, "you disgust me."

"Disgusting?" All of Omega's crying stopped abruptly. He suddenly chuckled, "Yan Zheng, you want to be with Song Nanke, but do you know what?"

"Your younger brother Yan Heng loves Song Nanke, and you're stealing his love away!"

Like being engulfed by a tsunami, a deafening roar filled Song Nanke's ears.

He could no longer hear the sounds outside the door.

Yan Heng, does he like himself?

In an instant, wild grass grew in my heart, until it covered the sky and blocked out the sun.

So why did he tell the Omega that he could never be with an Alpha, let alone love himself?

"You don't like Omega."

With a heart pounding like a drum, Song Nanke whispered in Yan Heng's ear, her fingertips tracing from the gland down to the muscles of his back.

"Then who is it that you love?"