After Transmigrating into an ABO World with My Rival - Chapter 22.1
Chen Yanzhiās consciousness was growing increasingly blurred. A strange, frantic heat surged within him, burning so intensely that he could not stop himself from tugging at his clothes.
How strange. It hurts so much. Why did I differentiate so suddenly?
Fu Tingyue. I have to find Fu Tingyue.
Chen Yanzhi bit the tip of his tongue to force a moment of clarity, but his body lacked all strength. He slumped against the car seat, drenched in sweat, muttering Fu Tingyueās name.
“We’re almost home. Young Master Chen, just hold on a little longer!” Jiang Tangās forehead was beaded with sweat. He slammed his foot on the accelerator, and the car shot forward at high speed.
Despite having injected a suppressant, Chen Yanzhiās pheromones were becoming increasingly potent, and Jiang Tang was on the verge of losing control himself.
The McLaren roared into the villa, its tires screeching against the pavement. Due to the sudden inertia of the stop, Chen Yanzhi was thrown to the other side, his head thudding against the car door. The sharp pain cleared his mind slightly.
Jiang Tang kicked his door open and practically fell out of the driverās seat. The waiting staff rushed forward to help him up, decisively injecting him with another dose of suppressant.
Fu Tingyue strode forward and yanked open the car door. The blast of pheromones caused his mind to go momentarily blank. Seeing Chen Yanzhi slumped on the seat, soaked in sweat, Fu Tingyue quickly draped his own coat over him. With his powerful arms, he easily scooped Chen Yanzhi up and carried him into the house.
Chen Yanzhi, his mind in chaos, gripped the fabric of Fu Tingyueās shirt. His body spasmed unnaturally, and his voice trembled violently. “Fu Tingyue, Fu Tingyue.”
Fu Tingyue held him tighter, his voice deep and soothing. “It’s me. Don’t be afraid. It’s okay.”
Chen Yanzhi knit his brows in distress, shivering. “It hurts. I’m so hot.”
Fu Tingyue dared not delay. He carried Chen Yanzhi into the elevator and up to the third floor bedroom. The situation was too sudden to conduct a proper exam; Fu Tingyue had to help him through the differentiation fever first.
The scent of lime grew stronger. Fu Tingyue placed Chen Yanzhi on the sofa and turned to start the bathwater.
Curled on the sofa, Chen Yanzhi bit down on the back of his own hand in agony. The unfamiliar heat submerged his logic entirely. His bright eyes turned hazy and unfocused, his pupils fully dilated. Even though he had lost consciousness, he continued to call out the only name that gave him security: “Fu Tingyue.”
He pulled Fu Tingyueās coat into his arms, burying his flushed face in it to inhale the residual scent of red wine. It smelled so good. So, this is the scent of Fu Tingyueās pheromones. Like a parched puppy, Chen Yanzhi wished he could suck every trace of the scent into his lungs.
When Fu Tingyue stepped out, he witnessed this scene. He took a suppressant from the drawer and injected it into his own skin. Only when the frantic surge of his own instincts receded did he walk to the sofa to pick Chen Yanzhi up.
Chen Yanzhi lifted a dazed, confused face and smiled foolishly at him. “Fu Tingyue, your pheromones smell so good. Like red wine.”
Fu Tingyue took a deep breath, his fingers trembling slightly as he helped Chen Yanzhi undress. “Yours smell good too. Like lime.”
Chen Yanzhi leaned weakly against Fu Tingyueās shoulder. Smelling the now intense wine scent, the heat inside him became even more pronounced. He panted out hot breaths and asked, “Did I, did I differentiate into an Alpha too?”
Fu Tingyue looked at the swollen, red gland on the back of Chen Yanzhiās neck, his eyes full of heartache. “Zhizhi, you have differentiated into an Omega.”
He did not know what had triggered this. When they had the physical exam at the hospital, the doctor said the probability of a secondary differentiation was low. Because of that, Fu Tingyue had been brazenly releasing his pheromones every day to wrap Chen Yanzhi in them, ensuring the youth carried his scent whenever he went out.
If this was the cause of the secondary differentiation, Fu Tingyue would never forgive himself. He had never wanted Chen Yanzhi to differentiate. Being an Alpha or an Omega was difficult; being a Beta was best for Chen Yanzhi because he could have lived carefree, uncontrolled by pheromones.
But now, he had suddenly become an Omega. Judging by the concentration of the pheromones, he was likely a high level one. Even Fu Tingyue, an SS class Alpha, was struggling to stay in control.
Chen Yanzhi fought to keep a shred of awareness, trying to focus on Fu Tingyueās face. He raised a burning hand and patted the man’s cheek, his body shaking even harder. “An Omega is fine too. Don’t make that face.”
Fu Tingyue exhaled a heavy breath and stood up with the naked Chen Yanzhi in his arms. “I’ll take you to the bath first. Youāre sweating too much.”
Not knowing if Chen Yanzhi could handle a suppressant yet, Fu Tingyue did not dare inject him. This made the experience agonizing for the youth. While bathing him, Fu Tingyue helped him find release twice, but Chen Yanzhiās mind grew more clouded, and his pheromones grew thicker. Luckily, Fu Tingyue was a Top Alpha; anyone else would have been lost to that Omega scent long ago.
Chen Yanzhi had lost all reason. He grabbed Fu Tingyueās arm and begged through tears, “It hurts. Let me smell your pheromones. I can’t smell them.”
Fu Tingyue adjusted his wristband down a notch. The intense pheromones flooded the room instantly. Chen Yanzhi let out a muffled groan and shook even more violently. Fu Tingyue wrapped him in a bath towel and carried him back to the room, his own breathing coming faster.
Though he had taken a suppressant, Chen Yanzhi was too much to bear. Even though his own Rut was a month away, Fu Tingyue was losing his grip.
Chen Yanzhi bit down on Fu Tingyueās shoulder in desperation, shivering. “Fu Tingyue, help me. It hurts.”
Just as Fu Tingyue was about to reach out, Chen Yanzhi threw his arms around the man’s neck and pleaded piteously, “Give me a mark. I want you to mark me.”
Fu Tingyueās breath hitched. Pheromones leaked out uncontrollably. “Do you know what marking means?”
Chen Yanzhi groaned, his body arching and trembling for a long time before he lifted his tear streaked, desire filled face. “I don’t know anyone else. I don’t want anyone else’s mark. Please.”
Fu Tingyue took a deep breath, cupping Chen Yanzhiās burning face. “Zhizhi, don’t be afraid. I’m right here. I’ll help you.”
He did not rush to give the temporary mark. Instead, he sat on the rug with Chen Yanzhi in his lap. Chen Yanzhi sobbed against him, urging him for the mark, crying that he was afraid.
Fu Tingyue thought he had hurt him and immediately stopped to ask, “What are you afraid of?”
Chen Yanzhi lifted his wet face and sobbed, “The back. There’s something. It’s so scary. Fu Tingyue, save me.”
Fu Tingyue momentarily lost control of his pheromones. Chen Yanzhi shrieked and gripped his clothes, crying even more piteously. “Quickly, help me.”
He did not know if differentiation had made him different elsewhere; he did not even have the courage to look. It was too terrifying.
Fu Tingyue reached his limit. He turned and placed Chen Yanzhi on the sofa. Chen Yanzhi begged incoherently, “Mark me, please.”
Fu Tingyue covered the youth’s mouth with his hand, his voice strained. “I’ll look for you first. Aren’t you afraid?”
“Okay, okay. Look quickly.” Chen Yanzhi covered his eyes with his arm, his chest heaving.
Fu Tingyue was nearly driven to madness by him. His movements grew a bit rougher, and he accidentally pinched Chen Yanzhiās skin. The youth whimpered, “Don’t pinch me. It hurts.”
Fu Tingyueās grip softened. He massaged Chen Yanzhiās knee as if in apology.
So beautiful.
He subconsciously swallowed and leaned in close. Chen Yanzhi did not pull away; he naively thought Fu Tingyue just could not see clearly and moved his hips closer.
“Do you see? What is it, ah! What, what are you doing?”
Fu Tingyue suddenly kissed him there. Terrified, Chen Yanzhi wanted to retreat but could not bring himself to. He was caught in a push and pull as Fu Tingyue gripped his waist and pulled him even closer.
Fu Tingyue swept his tongue over the area and said hoarsely, “I can’t tell what it is. Let me taste it.”
Normally, Chen Yanzhi would have sworn at him or even hit him, but right now, his mind was gone. Instead of embarrassment, he felt an overwhelming sense of relief and comfort.
He shivered, his legs tightening around Fu Tingyueās head. Through the haze, he heard Fu Tingyue ask, “Chen Yanzhi, are you made of water?”
Chen Yanzhi was completely lost; he could not even hear what was being said.
Fu Tingyue licked his lips and stared for a moment with interest. He suddenly let out a laugh. “Baby, you’re quite talented.”
Chen Yanzhi grabbed a bathrobe to cover his face. His body spasmed uncontrollably. Tears and saliva he could not swallow slid down his cheeks. He was a complete mess.
The room was saturated with the scents of red wine and lime. Even before Fu Tingyue had fully released his pheromones, Chen Yanzhi was at his limit. For a newly differentiated Omega, a pheromone concentration that high was a burden, so Fu Tingyue held himself back, not daring to go too far.
He grabbed some tissues to wipe Chen Yanzhi clean, then gently pulled the youth into his arms. “Don’t hide. Let me see.”
As the bathrobe was pulled away, Chen Yanzhiās beautiful, flushed face was revealed. His cheeks had an unnatural glow, and his thick eyelashes were clumped with tears. He looked piteous.
Fu Tingyue spoke his inner thoughts without restraint. “So beautiful. Chen Yanzhi, how are you so beautiful?”
Chen Yanzhiās mind was a whirlwind. Even his hearing had dulled. He did not hear Fu Tingyue; he just slowly turned his pupils to look at the man. However, the tears blurring his vision made it impossible to see Fu Tingyueās expression. He did not even remember who the person in front of him was; he only knew that the man’s pheromones made him feel good. He wanted more.
He raised a hand to touch Fu Tingyueās face, burying his own in the man’s neck like a kitten. He inhaled deeply, muttering, “Want more, pheromones, smell good.”
Fu Tingyue looked down, his thumb tracing Chen Yanzhiās soft, moist lips. He said hoarsely, “Don’t seduce me. I’m struggling very hard to hold back.”
Chen Yanzhi turned and straddled Fu Tingyue. He threw his slender arms around the man’s neck and pleaded, “Pheromones. I want them.”
He did not know if this was right or wrong; he only wanted the person in front of him to help him through this godforsaken differentiation fever.
Fu Tingyue slowly released more pheromones. The now satisfied Omega panted even harder, but a Top Alpha’s scent only made him crave more.
Fu Tingyue took a deep breath to steady himself. His large hand stroked the back of Chen Yanzhiās neck. “Come. Let me see your gland.”
The underdeveloped gland was red and swollen. Intense pheromones were leaking from it, enticing anyone to bite and mark it. Fu Tingyue wrapped the bathrobe around Chen Yanzhi and carried him to the bed. Chen Yanzhi would not stop shivering and kept rubbing himself against the man.
After sitting on the edge of the bed with Chen Yanzhi, Fu Tingyue let the youth set him on fire as he stared intensely at the gland. He felt for Chen Yanzhi for having to differentiate so suddenly, but he was powerless to resist the allure of Chen Yanzhi as an Omega. It was too beautiful, too seductive.
Technically, he was only eighteen, an age where self control was difficult. To have made it this far was already a feat. But Fu Tingyue had always held himself to high standards and would not allow himself to hurt Chen Yanzhi.
Because he was suppressing himself so much, his fingertips trembled as they stroked the sensitive gland. The moment it was touched, Chen Yanzhi shivered and gasped for air.
Fu Tingyue tilted the youth’s chin up. His eyes held a churning desire. He asked hoarsely, “Are you okay?”
Chen Yanzhi nodded while shivering, tears sliding down his cheeks. He looked completely overwhelmed by the stimulation.
Fu Tingyue gently kissed away his tears and then his burning cheeks. His hands did not stop, slowly kneading the gland until Chen Yanzhi cried out No.
Fu Tingyue ignored his own needs. He pressed his forehead against Chen Yanzhiās, temporarily letting go of the piteous, swollen gland. He laughed and wiped the youth’s face. “Zhizhi, you’re a mess right now.”
Chen Yanzhi had not recovered. His eyes were entirely unfocused. Saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, hanging from his beautiful chin. Fu Tingyueās gaze darkened, and he could not resist licking it away.
Chen Yanzhiās mouth stayed slightly open as he stared blankly into Fu Tingyueās eyes; a silent seduction.
Fu Tingyue licked his lips. From an inch away, his burning gaze fixed on Chen Yanzhiās lips. “Do you still want pheromones?”
“Want, mmm.”
Before the word was finished, Fu Tingyue captured his lips. At first, he simply nibbled aggressively, but then his tongue began to push against Chen Yanzhiās teeth. Startled, Chen Yanzhi bit down firmly.
Fu Tingyue did not force it. His kisses became gentle. He traced the shape of Chen Yanzhiās lips with his tongue while his hand began to knead the gland again. The moment his fingertip touched the gland, Chen Yanzhi let out a moan and relaxed his bite, opening his mouth and whimpering.
Fu Tingyue gently slid his tongue inside, teasing the sensitive roof of the mouth and tangling with the youth’s retreating tongue. Chen Yanzhiās tongue was soft and sweet. The intense lime pheromones gave Fu Tingyue the illusion that his own Rut had come early.
As for Chen Yanzhi, the moment he tasted the heavy red wine, he forgot to resist. He even began to suck on Fu Tingyueās tongue. Neither had ever kissed anyone before, but they were both naturally talented. Neither would let go, each wishing to drain the other’s pheromones from their tongue and claim them as their own.
Fu Tingyue had never imagined kissing Chen Yanzhi like this. He had planned to give him a grand confession after confirming Chen Yanzhi felt the same, and then kiss him in front of their friends and family.
A sudden sharp pain on his tongue brought him back. Looking at the obsessed Chen Yanzhi, he pulled away slightly. He pressed his forehead to Chen Yanzhiās and laughed. “Chen Yanzhi, your kissing skills are terrible.”
Only Chen Yanzhi would bite someone’s tongue while kissing.
Chen Yanzhi felt the fire inside him growing hotter. He desperately guided Fu Tingyueās hand to help himself, feeling no embarrassment at all. He even criticized Fu Tingyue for being too slow and too gentle.
Driven to the edge, Fu Tingyueās canines began to itch. He easily flipped Chen Yanzhi around so the youth sat in his lap with his back against him. He tilted Chen Yanzhiās face up and nibbled on his soft earlobe. “Zhizhi, who am I?”
Chen Yanzhi gripped the man’s arm and shuddered. It took a long time before he could shiver out the name: “Fu, Fu Tingyue.”
Satisfied, Fu Tingyue bit the youth’s earlobe. He whispered in a thick, breathy voice, “I’m going to give you a temporary mark. You’ll feel better soon.”
Chen Yanzhi leaned into Fu Tingyueās embrace, panting heavily. His hand moved rhythmically over Fu Tingyueās, his mind far too hazy to process anything the other man was saying.
It wasn’t until his gland was suddenly licked that he let out a sharp “Ah!” and reached a climax. His voice was thick with a sobbing plea: “Don’t, don’t lick it. It feels too much.”
Fu Tingyue gripped his shoulders to keep him still, his lips brushing against Chen Yanzhiās gland in lingering, intermittent kisses. “Is it ‘too much,’ or are you just scared of how good it feels?”
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