Chapter 3 What is Omega? Is this an unexpected surprise?
When Ji Zhiyang woke up, he felt sore all over, especially in his waist and abdomen, as if he had been crushed by something heavy.
The room was filled with the fragrance of roses, elegant and fresh, and the air still had the lingering smell of lust after love. The doors and windows were closed, and the light in the room was a little dim, making it seem particularly quiet and peaceful. He leaned on the bed and looked around. The bedroom with sandalwood beams was very large, with carved wooden floors and furniture with white jade pillars, all of which showed wealth and honor. He was lying on a large purple satin bed carved with exquisite patterns, sitting with his head resting on his hands, covered with a bright yellow silk quilt, and two exquisite gold-painted candlesticks beside the bed.
Ji Zhiyang was stunned for a long time, raised his hand and touched his still hot cheeks, and a dry itchy feeling came from his throat. He slowly propped himself up and wanted to get out of bed to get some water.
Lifting the quilt and looking at the purple marks all over Naked Guo's body, Ji Zhiyang cursed softly, thinking that Gu Huai was too rude and didn't know how to be gentle with women at all.
He pulled the quilt to cover the exposed skin, and after taking two steps, he staggered and fell back onto the bed. He rubbed his aching waist and cursed Gu for being a beast, saying that he had hit him so hard that his skin must have swollen.
He raised his hand and touched the gland at the back of his neck. It was still a little hot, but fortunately, it was not marked. Last night's madness was like a dream, unforgettable, and also a bit absurd and exciting.
Is it an unexpected surprise that I met an alpha that I wanted to conquer during my uncontrollable estrus period?
Come on, if he hadn't met Gu Huai, he might be lying there now waiting to be marked, or sold as a male prostitute?
A wry smile appeared on Ji Zhiyang's lips, and he actually felt a little relieved and grateful in his heart.
He sighed softly and thought quietly about how to pass these long and boring days in the future.
How can I win over Gu Huai and give birth to a child for him?
What should he do? When he was transported by the system that day, he had already entered the estrus period. His mind was dizzy and he only remembered giving birth to a child for him. He had no other memory after that.
Hey! How did it become like this?
I was just hit by a car, how could I have traveled through time?
Ji Zhiyang was originally a hotel manager. Two nights ago, it was supposed to be his 22nd birthday. He invited friends to a dinner party, but he was hit by a car on the way to the restaurant.
By the time he reacted, it was too late. He felt as if he was flying and his soul seemed to have left his body. The pain was not the emptiness after losing consciousness, but more like the horror of falling into an endless hell, as if his soul was being torn apart. In the end, he knew nothing. When he opened his eyes again, he found that everything in front of him was white, and it seemed that there was no end.
He was a little dazed, and his first reaction was whether he was dead, but he felt no pain and had no wounds on his body.
So... where is this?
Before he could think about it, a black, furry thing appeared from somewhere, flapped its wings, and circled around Ji Zhiyang several times, as if looking at him, while Ji Zhiyang stared at the small thing in a daze.
What is this thing? It looks like a dog, but it also looks like it isn't. Dogs don't have wings.
Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Hello host, I am the system ball, welcome to the system space world, you have been selected, and next I will personally select the target for you."
Target person: Gu Huai! The demon king of another world, S-level alpha. He was born with a disability and suffered from indifference and bullying since childhood. He lost his love at the age of 26, made a deal with the devil, and destroyed the other world. The host is about to be teleported to the demon king when he is 24 years old. The task is to capture him before he is 26 years old and give birth to a child for him. After completing the task, you can return to the original world...
Care? System? Strategy?
...The dog is talking?!
Is he dead? Otherwise, how can we hear a dog speaking human language?
Ji Zhiyang felt dizzy and his cheeks had turned unnaturally red without him noticing.
...What's going on?
Could it be... that she's in heat?
How could a dead person be in heat?
He slowly raised his hand and touched the back of his neck. The glands were hot, and he was indeed in heat.
But...the inhibitor is in the car!
Before he could figure out what was going on, the ball's electronic voice sounded again: "The target person has a large birthmark on his right cheek and wears a mask all year round... In ten seconds, the host will be teleported in front of the target person, and the countdown will begin... 10...8...5..."
As the machine counted down, Ji Zhiyang felt his body sink and the scenery in front of him changed rapidly. When his vision became clear again, he looked around and found himself standing in a long and wide street in gorgeous clothes. There were shops on both sides of the street. In front of him was a three-story wooden restaurant with a red lantern hanging at the door with the words "Xianxianglou" inscribed on it. The restaurant was crowded with people.
This is...
Ji Zhiyang frowned, his mind was confused for a moment, until he heard the vendor's calls, and then he gradually came to his senses.
Did he really travel through time? Is this a different world?
The sun was high in the sky, and the scorching sun shone on him, making his already hot body even hotter. A strong rose scent emanated from his glands. He subconsciously reached out to touch the back of his neck, but the burning sensation made him withdraw his hand immediately. He could no longer think about anything else. He only felt that his body was very hot and his head was dizzy. He felt like he was drunk, and even his walking posture was strange.
He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and walked towards the pharmacy opposite. He needed inhibitors to resist the impact of estrus.
"Sir, what medicine do you need to buy?" The pharmacy clerk came up and asked attentively.
Ji Zhiyang stopped and glanced at the various bottles and jars on the counter: "Give me an omega inhibitor."
"Sir, what are you talking about?" The pharmacy clerk looked confused, obviously not understanding what he said.
Ji Zhiyang's eyes were a little dazed, his heart beat much faster than usual, his body was getting hotter and hotter, his face was flushed, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his body was shaking slightly, his legs were weak, and he couldn't even breathe.
He forced himself to calm down and uttered a few words through gritted teeth: "Give me an omega inhibitor... or ointment or pills will do."
His voice was extremely hoarse, and his throat felt dry as if smoke was coming out of it, making it difficult for him to breathe.
"Omega? What is it?" The clerk still looked puzzled, but he also noticed that the boy seemed to be in a bad condition. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his cheeks were flushed, his lips were bloodless, his eyes were blurry, his body was swaying, and he looked very uncomfortable. From this look, he might have a fever. The clerk hurriedly turned around to get the medicine, and while getting the medicine, he said: "Young master, you have a fever. Wait for me to prescribe two doses of medicine. You will be fine after taking a pack."
After saying that, the waiter turned around with the medicine in his hand, only to find that the boy had disappeared.
"Strange, where are the people?" The guy scratched his head and muttered.
Ji Zhiyang walked out of the pharmacy in a daze. He didn't know where this place was. Why was there no inhibitor? He felt that his consciousness was getting more and more blurred. His whole body felt like it was immersed in boiling water, boiling, swelling, and very uncomfortable.
He raised his hands to hold the wall, barely stood firm, and tried to concentrate on controlling himself. Even without the inhibitor, he should find a room to stay in now instead of walking around outside. It is very dangerous for an omega in estrus to walk around outside.
He told himself again and again to calm down, but his body became more and more red, his ears and nose were all covered with red spots, and his eyes gradually became moist.
No, he must find a safe place, otherwise he will definitely get into trouble! Ji Zhiyang took a deep breath, and relying on his last remaining rationality, he staggered forward. Unexpectedly, he bumped into a warm chest after just two steps. He swayed and almost fell. Fortunately, the person in front of him stretched out his arms in time to hold him.
The man was wearing a dark purple robe, with his smooth black hair tied up with a jade crown, revealing his slender white neck. The scent of male hormones filled his nose, and a light milky fragrance lingered around his nose.
He is an alpha? This thought popped up in Ji Zhiyang's mind.
The man lowered his eyes and looked at him for a moment, then asked calmly, "Are you okay?"
Ji Zhiyang shook his head, trying to get closer to him and get some more pheromones, but the man let go of his arm. He looked up at him, only to see that the man had a cold expression, and his handsome face was distant and indifferent. His eyes seemed to contain thousands of years of ice, and if you looked at them for a long time, you would feel a bone-chilling chill and shiver.
The man glanced at him, turned around and got into the car.
Ji Zhiyang was trying to leave when he heard passers-by whispering:
"That person looks familiar..."
"I think I've seen it somewhere."
"Oh! Isn't that the Fourth Prince?"
"Does the Fourth Prince care about me?"
"Keep your voice down. You are killing yourself by calling the prince by his name..."
Care? Ji Zhiyang suddenly raised his head and looked at the curtain, which had already fallen, blocking his line of sight.
The noise outside the curtain faintly reached his ears. He stared at the curtain in a daze, his head buzzing, and the only thing left in his ears was the words "Fourth Prince, please take care of me", which lingered for a long time.
Take care of... Take care of the target person...
Isn't this the person he wants to capture?
Ji Zhiyang staggered two steps, opened the curtain, and quickly went in.
Gu Huai sat in the sedan chair with a stern expression. He looked at the young man who came in, his eyes flickering slightly: "Who are you?"
"Gu Huai...are you Gu Huai?" Ji Zhiyang eagerly grabbed his sleeve and looked up at him.
Gu Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, looking down at the young man from a high position, with a flash of surprise in his eyes: "You know me? Who are you?"
"Ji... Zhiyang..." Ji Zhiyang's patience had reached its limit. Large beads of sweat slid down his temples. He tightly grasped Gu Huai's sleeve and panted, "Can you... can you help me?"
Ji Zhiyang's voice was hoarse and weak, and he had difficulty uttering words, just like a fish dying of thirst. His body was hot and his legs were weak, and he was staggering like a drunk.
Gu frowned: "What's wrong with you?"
"I... feel uncomfortable..." Ji Zhiyang's face flushed, his lips turned pale, his eyes were full of mist, and he looked pitiful: "Help... help me..."
Gu Huai looked at his frail and haggard appearance, and for a moment he could not figure out who he was. Could he be a spy sent by Gu Jing? But seeing how weak he looked, it didn't seem like he was just pretending. Gu Jing was a ruthless person, and he never pretended.
"Help... me..." Ji Zhiyang murmured, and tried to kiss Gu Huai. Unfortunately, Gu Huai dodged him, so he could only stick to Gu Huai's chest reluctantly, "Give... me pheromones... please... just... a little... is fine..."
Gu Huai frowned, thinking that this man might have something wrong with his brain. He was about to ask someone to throw him out when the man's lips fell on his neck. His breath was hot and boiling. A pair of large hands had begun to wander restlessly. The head buried in his neck was greedily absorbing his scent. Gu Huai suddenly felt a chill.
He stretched out his hand, trying to push the madman away, but Ji Zhiyang hugged him tighter: "Help... me... take care of me... help me..."
The scent of roses lingered in his nose. Gu Huai looked at the man who called him by his name with a dazed look in his eyes. He felt that he was too suspicious. He wanted to ask him a question, but the man was so confused that he muttered something he couldn't understand. He couldn't ask anything at all.
Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the sedan chair driver, "Go back home."
The coachman responded and immediately changed direction.
After returning home, Gu Huai invited a doctor to treat him. After diagnosis, the doctor said that he just had a fever, so he made him a decoction. After he drank it, he found that it had no effect, but made him even hotter.
Ji Zhiyang walked out in a daze. He only remembered that his body felt as if it was burnt by fire. He vaguely heard the servants say to go to the prince's room, so he followed them there.
His head was dizzy, and every part of his body was emitting a burning heat. The glands in the back of his neck kept emitting the scent of roses. His clothes were soaked with sweat and felt sticky and uncomfortable. He took off his coat and threw it on the side of the bed. Just as he was about to crawl onto the bed, he heard Gu Huai's voice, and then the back door was opened...
Then there was the overnight brewing of miso sauce that he and Gu Huai had.