Chapter 31 "Aren't you happy?"...
"Aren't you happy?" he asked weakly.
He only waited for half an hour; he can wait for her for half an hour next time.
What are you angry about?
He didn't ask her to pick him up.
The elevator doors opened, and Jiang Shi gestured for him to step out.
Ji Qian slowly walked out, clutching the bag, ahead of Alpha.
It was the same room.
Ji Qian walked in and heard the door slam shut with a bang, and she subconsciously trembled.
He froze instantly, standing there motionless.
Alpha raised an eyebrow, took the bag from his hand, and took out the black lace dress. "Change into this. Do you want to shower first or together?"
She moved closer, put the item in his palm, and took off the necklace from his neck, casually placing it on the cabinet next to him.
Ji Qian's body trembled slightly as she held the thin lace in her palm, which contained some beads.
His voice was low and trembling, "Next time, okay?"
"No way." Jiang Shi wasn't about to let him off so easily.
He stood there for a while, then reluctantly accepted it and slowly moved into the bathroom.
He closed the door, looked at the alpha sitting on the sofa with those things, and his breath hitched.
After closing the door, Ji Qian leaned against it, looking at the thing in her palm that couldn't really be called clothes, and pursed her lips tightly.
What? Why should I go along with her and do something like that?
Should I show her these clothes?
He's not her lover, why should he go along with her?
They ask for money and all sorts of things.
Ji Qian looked up at herself in the mirror, her eyes filled with immense shame and reluctance, and her eyes were moist.
He slowly took off his clothes, tied his hair up, looked at his body in the mirror, and slowly covered his face with his hands, unwilling to accept the reality.
Why is this happening?
Ji Qian stepped into the bathtub, washing her body with a blank expression, her eyes glazed over.
Half an hour later.
The impatient alpha heard the door open and saw the reluctant omega, who only showed half of his body and hesitated to come out.
Her long hair was loose, covering her front as she tried to conceal her body.
"Come out," Jiang Shi said.
Ji Qian's body is very beautiful, slender and well-proportioned, with her flesh distributed evenly in all directions.
Her skin was smooth, with no visible pores, and was snow-white and beautiful.
The person who came out was breathing very slowly, even through their mouth, and was so nervous and scared that they wouldn't move from their seat next to the television.
His hands seemed unsure of where to go, unable to cover his body; the marks from last night had faded considerably.
My body, still damp and radiant after the bath, was glistening with moisture.
Jiang Shi approached, raised his hand and touched his hair, pulling it all back, staring at his appearance and examining his body.
“So beautiful,” the alpha complimented generously.
The person standing there trembled instantly.
Jiang Shi picked him up, and Ji Qian was breathing heavily, as if he couldn't accept it.
As he was pinned to the bed, his body sank into the soft, cold blankets, his hands were pressed against his head, and he was kissed until he could barely breathe.
Doesn't she take a shower?
Are we just going to kiss and hug like this?
He stared at the ceiling, which was very bright, and his eyes could only see the ceiling.
He was breathing rapidly, his body tense, like a fish stranded on a mudflat, craving breath and water.
After being temporarily marked, Ji Qian completely lost her strength and consciousness, and did nothing without thinking. Her body even subconsciously responded to her.
The sound of crying slowly began to emerge from the room, rising and falling in intensity.
The next morning.
Ji Qian moved her body, lay on top of her, and slowly opened her eyes.
The room was dark.
It was also very warm inside the bedding.
Ji Qian pursed her lips slightly, and as soon as she moved her body, she was hugged and pressed down by the alpha, who rubbed her waist.
Ji Qian's mind was still blank.
What time is it?
He looked down at the mark on the alpha's collarbone, which was from his bite, but he didn't know when he had bitten it.
Ji Qian slowly buried herself in her arms, breathing softly and swallowing with difficulty.
I feel really unwell.
Alpha suddenly nuzzled against him, buried his face in his neck, and hugged him tightly.
He paused, then realized he wasn't wearing any clothes. As their bodies touched, Ji Qian quickly sensed something was wrong with her.
He dared not move, his hands frozen on the alpha's waist, afraid of waking her.
He seemed to be having trouble breathing, and his breathing was particularly noticeable.
The alpha opened his eyes and kissed his neck, then gently touched his waist and shoulder blades with his palm.
"Are you feeling unwell?" The alpha's voice was a little hoarse, carrying the languor of someone who had just finished having sex.
He was like a doll, being kneaded and rubbed by her palms, as if to satisfy her momentary interest, his soft body pressed tightly against hers.
Ji Qian bit her lower lip and said calmly, "I'm hungry."
She seemed not to understand, "Where are you hungry?"
“No, you can’t do that. I want to eat breakfast,” he said slowly.
Jiang Shi didn't say anything, but silently raised his waist and hips and groped.
Only after hearing the sound that escaped his lips did he continue with the following actions.
Ji Qian lay on top of her, her emerald eyes momentarily unfocused, her fingers unconsciously gripping the blankets, her waist trembling uncontrollably.
At lunchtime.
The omega, wrapped in a bath towel, leaned against the sofa, his small face cold and ignoring everyone.
His legs were still trembling, sore and weak, and his dried hair was tied up, revealing his collarbone and neck.
When lunch was served, the alpha, seemingly oblivious to the expression on his face, pulled him into his arms and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
"Aren't you hungry?"
Her hands moved upwards from his waist. "Could I get pregnant here?"
"That's not yours either..." he said angrily.
"Will there be milk here?" The alpha ignored his question and instead enthusiastically massaged under his collarbone.
Ji Qian fell silent, staring at her angrily, thinking she was really shameless.
His face was flushed, and he ate his meal slowly, lacking the energy or strength to attend to the hand on his waist.
It was evening.
"I won't be coming back tonight. I'll come find you tomorrow morning."
Omega climbed off the bed, his voice a little hoarse.
He hastily grabbed the alpha's coat and wrapped it around himself, then took a sip of water, not daring to look at the alpha on the bed.
He pulled his oversized coat tighter around himself, and without waiting for her to say anything, he walked straight out the door.
Unlike the warmth inside, the wind outside was strong and seemed to seep right into my clothes.
He walked down the street, his hair a little messy, his whole body covered in alpha pheromones.
The car stopped in front of him; it was the family driver.
He got into the car, and the chill slowly dissipated from his body.
He leaned against it, burying his face in the collar of his coat, trying to relieve the aches and pains deep in his bones.
I'm leaving tomorrow.
He stopped caring about anything; it had nothing to do with him anyway.
Anyway, his leave slip had already arrived, and his supervisor was urging him to go back to work.
During the day, at least you can hide at school, but here you can't hide at all.
He breathed softly, exhaling warm air, his expression gradually turning indifferent, his emerald eyes fixed on the scenery outside the car window.
It takes almost an hour to get from here to home.
Ji Qian looked down at her phone; it was nine o'clock at night.
By the time he got home, they should all have gone back to their rooms, and no one messaged him to ask where he had been that day.
Inside the car.
The omega was wearing a thin short-sleeved shirt underneath a thick coat, and all the clothes on her body were alpha's clothes.
The pants were my own; they were the pants I wore to the banquet last night.
But that doesn't bother anything; it doesn't look out of place when worn.
The car's heater was on full blast, and Ji Qian was almost drowsy, feeling very tired.
I didn't need to come back, but since my luggage is all here, I still have to come back to sleep for one night.
The car slowly came to a stop in front of the villa.
Ji Qian got out of the car, straightened her clothes, and slowly walked inside.
There was no one in the living room.
Ji Qian refused the snacks offered by the maid and carefully went upstairs, afraid that the people upstairs who were still awake would hear her.
When we got to the third floor, the door to that room suddenly opened.
Ji Qian stood there stiffly, staring at her sister at the door, without saying a word.
"Why are you only getting back now?"
"Something came up," he said evasively.
"Something's wrong? Are you busy spending time with your alpha? I heard from Dad that you're going to marry her and get a marriage certificate, is that right?"
Ji Qian glanced at her sister and slowly nodded.
“Dad won’t agree. Do you want him to get angry and throw a tantrum because of this?”
What can we do then?
His father wouldn't stay angry forever, but this was his whole life, and he couldn't ruin his life because his father was angry.
Anyway, his father didn't know what he was disappointed about, and he didn't really care about him.
Ji Qian remained silent, standing there like a wooden statue, her small face indifferent, her emerald eyes devoid of emotion.
He continued upstairs, and when he was almost on the fourth floor, he looked down at his sister on the third floor. "He can't decide my whole life. I don't have such high expectations for my alpha. I need to live my life, sister."
Regardless of whether he can find an alpha later, he will never go through a marriage alliance to marry an alpha who is equally focused on interests.
The people on the third floor remained silent, knowing only that Ji Qian had lost her mind, gone mad, and suddenly started arguing with her family about love and life, running away to marry an unknown alpha who only had one face.
What good is a pretty face? What good is being able to sweet-talk people? You can't sweet-talk them forever. Who will you rely on when you encounter difficulties?
He's back dressed like this now, radiating alpha pheromones. There's no need to investigate; you can tell he's spent another day with an alpha.
Ji Qian continued upstairs and returned to her room, turning on the light.
He looked down at his phone; it was already past 10 p.m.
He had taken a shower at the hotel, then simply took off his coat and pants and climbed into bed.
His limbs gradually relaxed, and he felt that the bed here was more comfortable than the one in the hotel.
Is there anything else I need to bring?
I couldn't fit any clothes in my suitcase, so I could only take some jewelry with me.
But he doesn't have many; his birthday only comes once a year.
There's no need to carry the bags in the closet; you can put at most two in.
Ji Qian lay on her side, burying her face in the pillow, somewhat dazed.
I'm 25 years old.
There's still one month left.
He wanted her to go with him to get their marriage certificate within a month.
After a month, your stomach should start to react.
Omegas in heat are very likely to get pregnant.
There's no doubt about it; the alpha hasn't been using any condoms yet.
Once she gets pregnant, he'll let her come with him.
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