◇ Chapter 30 Susceptible Period

The aroma of tea swept over and fell heavily. Lu Fangchi had difficulty breathing for a moment and turned his face to the side. His waist was lifted up and pressed against the door handle. The wet and hot touch on his neck caused a dizziness. He stretched out his hand to push away a little, panting, "Change place."

Zhou Zheng said nothing, staring at the red and watery lips with red eyes. His breathing became heavier, and he raised his hand to pick him up and threw him onto the soft Simmons mattress.

Before I could recover from my dizziness, the aroma of tea hit me again.

…

Lu Fangchi took a deep breath, cold sweat dripping down his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice: "Cigarette."

The tight feeling of restraint made Zhou Zheng regain some of his rationality. Seeing the pale face of Lu Fangchi under him, he quickly reached for the cigarette box on the bedside table, took out a cigarette and handed it to his mouth, then nodded and lit the cigarette for him.

Lu Fangchi took a sip, and his wrinkled brows relaxed a little.

"Is it okay?" Zhou Zheng asked, and moved before the other party responded.

Lu Fangchi's brows, which had just relaxed for two seconds, furrowed tightly again, and he took two deep puffs of the cigarette.

The white-grey smoke lingered between his puffs, adding an atmosphere of hazy beauty to the scene before his eyes. The slender neck tilted back, the Adam's apple protruded and rolled, the slightly wrinkled brows, the small mole on the tip of the nose moving up and down, and the tightly pursed petal lips suddenly opened and let out a "hum".

Zhou Zheng's eyes lit up, and he pulled hard at one spot, observing the expression on Lu Fangchi's face as he moved, "Is it here? Right?"

Lu Fangchi frowned, opened his red eyelids and said, "No, no... stop."

I don't believe it, I say one thing and mean another.

Zhou Zheng was like a naughty kid, ignoring the resistance and working hard as if he had discovered a new continent.

An awkward feeling of novelty washed over him, and Lu Fangchi's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Unable to resist, he reached out and pushed Zhou Zheng's shoulder, "Stop, stop."

Zhou Zheng turned a deaf ear to it.

Lu Fangchi changed from pushing to hammering, and punched hard after hard, leaving red marks on the pink and white skin of Zhou Zheng's shoulders.

Trying to stop it, Zhou Zheng misunderstood the situation and moved more and more vigorously, as if he had been injected with hormones.

Lu Fangchi was at a loss for words because of his uncontrolled reaction. He was confused and didn't understand what people were saying. He lost control of his emotions and slapped the alpha.

With a "pop" sound, the alpha's head tilted to one side. The air froze for two seconds. Lu Fangchi pursed his lips and clenched his fingers.

Zhou Zheng raised his hand and rubbed the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, then turned his head back to look at Lu Fangchi, lowered his head with a satisfied expression, "Baby, try harder."

…that’s fucking ridiculous.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Fangchi's mind became a blur. It rose high up, rolled and soared in the clouds, then suddenly fell into the dark abyss, and finally became empty and blank.

He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The S-level alpha's susceptible period came on strong and lasted for three full days before gradually subsiding.

At noon, the bright sunlight penetrated through the gap in the curtains and shone into the bedroom, and a beam of light hit the faces of the two people sleeping neck to neck on the bed.

Zhou Zheng's eyelids twitched, and he licked his lips with a satisfied look on his face. He subconsciously leaned sideways to hug the person in his arms and lowered his head to move closer to him.

There was a shoveling and the whole thing spun around and I landed on the ground.

Zhou Zheng, who was kicked off the bed, finally opened his eyes. He sat up straight and looked at the bed, not knowing what was going on. Lu Fangchi looked sullen.

What happened? What happened? Zhou Zheng's brain was racing as he thought about why Lu Fangchi was angry, but his eyes moved downward uncontrollably and fell on the teeth mark on his delicate collarbone.

There are about two or three of them stacked in circles.

Lu Fangchi has always been aloof and abstinent, and there shouldn't be any traces of lust on him. Now these teeth marks are pulling him down from the altar of deity and into the secular world, with fatal temptation in his brokenness.

Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth and felt a little itchy. He vaguely remembered the feeling of biting his clavicle with his mouth open, the uncontrollable trembling and the muffled groan in his ears...

"Bang!" The pillow hit him in the face, interrupting Zhou Zheng's daydreaming.

Zhou Zheng took off the pillow and found that Lu Fangchi had already laid down again. He pulled up the quilt to cover the mark on his collarbone and said with a pale face, "Let's cook."

Zhou Zheng then remembered that he had basically spent the past few days in bed. No, to be more precise, in the bathroom, on the desk, on the sofa, on the countertop, and next to the refrigerator. No matter what they did, they would never separate. They were stuck together almost every moment, and when they were hungry, they would stuff themselves with dry food to fill their stomachs.

After being reminded by Lu Fangchi, Zhou Zheng's intestines and stomach moved uncontrollably twice, making a "gurgling" sound. He was hungry.

"Oh, I'll go right away." Zhou Zheng nodded in agreement, and his knees bent down uncontrollably when he stood up.

Shit, that’s sour.

Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth, and based on the absolute dignity of an alpha, he said nothing. He stomped his feet, stood up and walked out of the bedroom.

Most of the green vegetables in the refrigerator have wilted, but Lu Fangchi should eat a light diet at this time, so not many ingredients will be needed. Zhou Zheng rummaged through the refrigerator and decided to use the existing ingredients to make a pot of lean meat porridge.

He thawed the vegetables, washed them, and cut them into shreds. Zhou Zheng processed the ingredients smoothly and stuffed them into the casserole. He turned around and found that Lu Fangchi had come out at some point, leaning against the kitchen door with his clothes on.

"It'll take another half an hour," Zhou Zheng asked, "Would you like some water?"

Lu Fangchi blinked and indicated that it was okay.

Zhou Zheng poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Lu Fangchi. Lu Fangchi reached out to take it and drank it up.

You’re so thirsty. “Do you want more?” Zhou Zheng asked again.

"No need." Lu Fangchi's voice was a little hoarse.

"Oh." Zhou Zheng took the cup and put it away, not knowing what to say for a moment.

In silence, Lu Fangchi walked out of the kitchen, slumped down on the sofa, raised his eyes and waved to Zhou Zheng who was standing aside, "Come here."

Zhou Zheng obediently walked in front of Lu Fangchi and saw him lift his legs to make a seat. The alpha sat down and Lu Fangchi's legs naturally fell down and rested on Zhou Zheng.

"Give it a massage." said Lu Fangchi.

Zhou Zheng received the order and obediently stretched out his hand to lift up Lu Fangchi's calf. He slid his palm over the calf to massage, knead and beat it. The strength was just right. Lu Fangchi closed his eyes in comfort.

After a while, Lu Fangchi suddenly stretched out his legs and kicked him lightly.

"Huh?" Zhou Zheng was confused.

Lu Fangchi raised his eyelids and glanced at the alpha, directly exposing his innocence, "Where are you touching?"

Looking down, Zhou Zheng's hand, which was originally pinching his calf, had unknowingly climbed up to his thigh, and he was almost entering the danger zone.

Zhou Zheng, whose trick had been discovered, laughed twice and said, "Does your body feel sore? I'll give you a massage to relax you."

"No need." Lu Fangchi refused coldly, lifted his feet and retracted his legs, sat up straight and kept some distance from Zhou Zheng.

"Is your susceptible period over?" Lu Fangchi looked a little alert.

"Probably, maybe, well, I don't know." Zhou Zheng looked to the left and gave an ambiguous answer.

Lu Fangchi glanced at him, reached out and took out his phone and started tapping the screen, "Then I'll call the control center."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zheng quickly reached out to stop Lu Fangchi's hand and leaned in to whisper in a flattering tone, "Stop, it's alright, it's alright."

Lu Fangchi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Okay?"

Zhou Zheng nodded, closed his eyes slightly, and said with a trailing tone: "Okay, that's great."

Lu Fangchi then let go and turned off the screen. Alpha lowered his head and rubbed against Lu Fangchi's chest. A muffled voice came out: "Do you have to pierce it? You don't even give me face."

Ha, he's still feeling wronged? Lu Fangchi couldn't help but reach out and flicked his head, "You'll be in trouble if I give you face again. No one can stand your vulnerable look."

Zhou Zheng raised his head, uttered a cry, frowned and pouted, complaining: "It hurts."

Lu Fangchi: “It’s your fault.”

Zhou Zheng snorted again and raised his hand to touch Lu Fangchi's forehead, but it seemed nothing happened.

Not sure, try again. Alpha moved closer and used his forehead to test the temperature, but still found nothing.

This shouldn’t happen, Zhou Zheng muttered softly.

Lu Fangchi was confused, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you going to have a fever?" Zhou Zheng said as he stood up and went to find a thermometer.

Lu Fangchi was so angry that he laughed. Alpha took the electronic thermometer and put it on his forehead. The screen showed 36.5. The body temperature was normal.

The alpha didn't believe it and kept "drip", "drip", and "drip" three times in a row, and his body temperature gradually dropped.

"It's broken, I'll change it to a mercury one." Zhou Zheng said and stood up to look for another one.

Lu Fangchi called him and beckoned him to come over.

"Huh?" Zhou Zheng stopped and looked back at him.

Lu Fangchi hooked his index finger again, asking him to come closer.

What's going on? Is it what he thinks? Zhou Zheng licked his lips and leaned towards him.

Lu Fangchi leaned against Zhou Zheng's earlobe, and his hot and humid breath gushed out: "The thermometer is fine, it's your brain that's broken."

"You are not that strong, and I am not that weak."

Zhou Zheng's earlobes were originally soft and a little fluttery after a breath of air was blown on them. After hearing the words, he felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him.

His cheeks quickly flushed, and he licked his lips and whispered, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Lu Fangchi asked with an expression as if he knew the answer but still wanted to ask, "What do you think?" Zhou Zheng was a simple and unrefined man with no skills at all. For a while he felt like he was going to curl up in pain, but fortunately as an alpha he had a good physique and was not too vicious.

"That shouldn't be the case," Zhou Zheng said unconvinced, and retorted, "Then you got penned later."

Lu Fangchi's handsome face, which was ignorant of worldly affairs, was visibly red. He raised his hand and hit him, angrily, "Pen your head, I told you to stop or not."

Lu Fangchi became angrier as he spoke. He pulled Zhou Zheng's arm with one hand and hammered him with the other.

Shame, great shame!

I have never seen someone as unruly as Zhou Zheng. His bedding is extremely poor and he doesn't care about his partner's feelings at all!

Lu Fangchi was really angry. The alpha didn't play tricks like an omega. He hit Zhou Zheng again and again, causing him to shrink his neck. He raised his hands to block the blows and kept shouting, "Wrong, wrong. I'll learn next time."

Lu Fangchi stopped and asked him, "What do you know?"

"I'll stop if you say so." Zhou Zheng answered as honestly as a quail, and silently added two more words in his heart: No way.

This answer was satisfactory. Lu Fangchi let him go, turned his wrist, glanced at him, and said, "There won't be a next time."