Chapter 72
Such statements made by an Alpha during an emotional state are not credible, let alone by an Enigma.
After less than half an hour of passionate intimacy, Feng Ran was defeated by her obsessive possessive instinct. But this cannot be entirely blamed on her, after all, Shen Shiqian's flattery and initiative were a bit too much, as if he was not satisfied with this at all. His waist was twisting so much that it was impossible to hold him down. Who could tolerate that?
She wanted to hear him call her name with high-pitched, broken gasps; she wanted to see his tear-streaked, mangled expression; she wanted to tear all his ease and confidence to shreds, pierce through everything, stitch it back together, and then reconstruct it.
Unable to make demands verbally, they resort to reckless actions.
Alpha's independent consciousness crumbled into a hot, misty fog in his eyes, his thoughts gradually broke apart, leaving only a completely submissive desire to be dominated.
"Ranran...I like you..."
"Um?"
Feng Ran finally relented, brushing aside his wet temples and kissing down his swollen neck along the snowflake earring.
"Me too."
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The next day was a workday, and they should have gone to work or school, but because they were both too excited and impulsive, they didn't take that into consideration and missed it when they woke up.
Waking up in Shen Shiqian's room, Feng Ran was still a little unaccustomed, but looking at Shen Shiqian beside her, whose scent filled the room, she felt a light sense of satisfaction, knowing that all the ambiguous and intimate traces were thanks to her.
It seems like things are alright as they are now?
Feng Ran tried to get up from the bed, but Shen Shiqian pressed down on her hair and pulled it, causing her scalp to hurt. So she tried to lift his hand, but he slowly grabbed it.
Feng Ran: "You're awake."
Shen Shiqian still had faint red marks under his eyes. He pulled Feng Ran's hand to his face and rubbed it gently. He was sleepy and languid, and it seemed that it was difficult for him to even lift his eyelids.
Their obedient and tender dependence is so endearing.
Feng Ran gently rubbed his face: "Don't bother me so early in the morning."
She used a bit of force when she rubbed him, and Shen Shiqian finally cleared his mind a little. He grabbed Feng Ran's hand and pulled her back into the quilt, holding her waist and locking her in his arms.
"Didn't you say to be gentle?"
Shen Shiqian's body temperature was very high, and combined with his behavior just now, he seemed to have some symptoms of pheromone dependence. However, he himself was unaware of this, but he just pressed himself tightly against her again, instinctively showing intimacy and affection, which made Feng Ran want to touch him.
Feng Ran gently pressed the contours of his abdominal muscles, the mottled bite marks on his upper body almost entirely filled with the sweet and mellow scent of her own wine. Her thoughts began to wander excitedly again, and she nestled in his arms, humming, "I tried my best."
Pheromon dependence usually occurs between highly compatible partners. This is because excessive marking behavior leads to an overabundance of pheromones. The accumulated pheromones in an Omega's body take a period of time to be absorbed and consumed. During this period, the body experiences pheromone cognitive disorder, mistaking the partner's pheromones for its own. If the partner cannot receive pheromones, the Omega will gradually fall into estrus symptoms.
The symptoms are similar to those of false estrus, but the difference is that it only reacts to specific pheromones. Because the body cannot recognize its own pheromones, it uncontrollably releases them continuously. However, when pheromones are deficient to a certain extent, the body becomes increasingly weak and sensitive, making it more aggressive than false estrus and potentially dangerous if not addressed promptly.
Pheromones dependence is also the reason why most Omegas are eager to build a nest. When their bodies are extremely sensitive, they can easily conceive once they return to the embrace of an Alpha.
Feng Ran was fine when he didn't touch it, but when he touched it, he could still feel the lingering swelling and pain deep in his abdomen, which made Shen Shiqian straighten his back. As a result, he found that his back was also sore.
"hiss……"
Feng Ran reacted to the slight sound he inadvertently made. She innocently looked up at Shen Shiqian with a gentle and sweet smile, but she increased the pressure on his abdomen.
She felt that her diagnosis was wrong. Someone like Shen Shiqian had nothing to do with symptoms like pseudoestrus pheromone dependence. His body was always sensitive. As long as Feng Ran used a little trick, he would quickly start to convulse and spasm, panting in a delicate and seductive way.
Shen Shiqian's breathing became heavy again, and his voice unconsciously carried a wronged and whimpering tone. He was hunched over and his legs were trembling. He hugged Feng Ran tightly as if he wanted to bury his tall self in her arms.
Her voice was sweet and cloying, but surprisingly, Feng Ran seemed to like it. She let out a few soft, weak moans, then muttered softly, "...It leaked out."
You only realize how little you know when you need it. Feng Ran regretted not having seriously studied the timeless classics that Afu had shared with her. While struggling with her inner turmoil, she also had countless questions: Damn, how can this man be so lewd? Why would she like this kind of thing?
She felt thirsty, her vision blurred and almost burning. She grabbed Shen Shiqian, who was deliberately rubbing against her calf, moved up along the muscle curve, and bit him hard.
A bloody tooth mark was added to the already red and swollen tender flesh inside. Shen Shiqian struggled instinctively to no avail. The pheromones teased him, and the feeling of being invaded was painful and burning, tormenting him to the point of near death.
Feng Ran felt a little dizzy from the scent he emitted. She stuffed her wet fingers into Shen Shiqian's mouth, and with one hand she gripped his scarred neck. Her delicate, swollen glands were pressed until they were wet and slippery. Her eyes were full of arrogant ferocity: "I told you not to mess with me."
Enigma's mark bite actually heals very slowly. Even though Shen Shiqian is a 3S-level Alpha, due to his pheromone dependence, the stimulation of the mark is prolonged, and the healing is even slower. His body is full of evidence of the abuse he suffered under Feng Ran's rage, but the culprit shows no remorse whatsoever.
Looking at Shen Shiqian's disheveled face, Feng Ran bent down and licked away his tears, which tasted bitter and salty.
The stimulation of taste triggered a resurgence of hunger, so she finally stopped her mischief, tucked the limp and tattered Shen Shiqian into the quilt, and got out of bed to find water.
The back straps of yesterday's dress were almost completely torn by Shen Shiqian, turning it into an apron that was neither here nor there. Feng Ran randomly picked a shirt from Shen Shiqian's wardrobe and put it on. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Shen Shiqian sitting up on the bed with a gurgling sound, so she took a water glass and went over to him.
Still somewhat dazed after being tormented, Shen Shiqian leaned his head slightly against Feng Ran as she approached.
Feng Ran touched his forehead; it was still a little hot. He then tidied up his messy hair.
Would you like some water?
"Um."
After Feng Ran deliberately suppressed his pheromones and the air purifier in the room worked diligently, Shen Shiqian was finally able to cheer up.
He tried his best to hold the glass steadily and took a few sips, but he couldn't bear the taut, tearing pain in his throat and collarbone when he swallowed, so he could only sip the water little by little.
That's really ruthless.
However, he couldn't bring himself to dislike Feng Ran like this. After all, he wasn't completely out of his mind. It was just that when he saw Feng Ran's bright smile and his sharp gaze fixed on him, he couldn't help but feel excited as well.
They were born to be the perfect match for each other.
After Shen Shiqian finally finished drinking the half glass of water and casually placed the empty glass on the bedside table, Feng Ran hugged him again, rested his head on his shoulder, and played with the slightly long hair on the back of his head with his fingers.
The blanket was pressed down by Feng Ran, and Shen Shiqian was completely unable to move. With the weight of Feng Ran leaning against him, he felt his spine cracking.
"What's wrong, Ranran?"
Feng Ran turned her head and glanced at him. From this angle, she could see Shen Shiqian's long, straight, black eyelashes, his straight nose, and his deep-set eyes. He was breathtakingly beautiful, unlike his cold and serious demeanor when they first met. He looked at Feng Ran with tenderness and affection.
"Shen Shiqian, in your eyes, am I a bad person?"
"You are not."
He spoke with sincerity and certainty, giving Feng Ran a sliver of relief, a sense of having survived the various misunderstandings and accusations he had suffered.
Feng Ran had been avoiding mentioning her past life to avoid appearing too tragic, but she really wanted to find the source of this love, to make herself more determined and confident, and to try to grasp the feeling of happiness.
"You know, right? I did it."
Shen Shiqian thought that there were still some unclear parts of her memory, so he affirmed again: "The entire empire knows that you are a hero who saved the world."
Feng Ran didn't like the title, thinking that her secret action of shifting the planet's position had been widely publicized. She frowned and was a little unhappy: "Tsk, who's so nosy? I didn't intend to save them."
Although her original intention was simply to repay a favor to Basil, and it's true that she also saved others, it still feels awkward to have others use it to make a fuss, making her seem like some kind of mentally unstable, tragic hero.
Shen Shiqian: "But the fact is that you yourself announced it to the people of the world through the preserved images before the planet exploded. You ridiculed the Imperial Council, the Military Academy of Sciences and the entire Academy. It took three months for the situation to calm down. You used to fight each other for credit and personal gain. As a result, you were belittled by the people and pretended to be dead for a long time."
Of course, all of this was also fueled by the New United Chinese News Agency.
But after hearing his explanation, Feng Ran had a completely different reaction.
"explode?"
Something seems off.
“Hmm.” Shen Shiqian continued to explain, “In the year 267 of the Star Calendar, planet 4601 underwent a violent shift, almost accelerating throughout the entire process. It nearly collided with the planetary shield of Qilia. Before the Empire could activate the planet-destroying cannon, it exploded on its own. Meteorite fragments narrowly missed the shield, leaving scratches that would take the Empire ten years to repair.”
Feng Ran suddenly looked up: "But my 4601 plan was to complete the construction of the planetary internal combustion engine system on 4601 in 269, and then autonomously avoid collision trajectories. Moreover, the collision time monitored has always been 279!"
"And what's this 'remaining image' thing? I may dislike all of you, but I don't want to be entangled with you even after I die! I don't care about your lives or deaths. Do you think putting a hero's hat on me will determine my fate?" She became agitated, grabbing Shen Shiqian's chin and pressing him aggressively: "Or are you just realizing you like me because you're grateful to have survived this ordeal? Shen Shiqian, aren't you overestimating me?"
Affected by Enigma's rage, Shen Shiqian trembled weakly again. Feng Ran felt as if a nerve had been tugged, and belatedly let go of him, retreating off the bed and standing by the bedside watching him, feeling irritated and with a headache.
She paced back and forth by the bed with a gloomy and hostile aura. Shen Shiqian was about to speak when she glared at him and said, "I don't want to hear what you have to say right now."
The reality was so different from the plan that Feng Ran had to carefully recall the clues. In her previous life, she had passed away after the suturing surgery. At that time, the planetary engine system was only half-built. The subsequent plans were all handed over to Xing Tong to execute. But in theory, the core content should not have deviated so much.
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