It’s So Exhausting Having Top-tier Alpha Twins As Exes - Chapter 13
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Chapter 13: My Boyfriend, Xiang Shuyu
Duan Yue bit off the loose thread. He didn’t straighten up immediately, but just looked up, meeting Xiang Shuyu’s eyes directly.
Xiang Shuyu saw his own reflection in Duan Yue’s eyes; he couldn’t see his own expression clearly, only surprise and shyness.
Duan Yue laughed softly. “This outfit suits you very well.”
He stood up, and the distance between them suddenly closed. Xiang Shuyu was a bit nervous; he subconsciously took a step back but forgot how narrow the fitting room was—he had nowhere left to retreat.
So, his back pressed against the wall. Duan Yue leaned in closer and said seriously, “Really, it suits you well.”
“Duan Yue,” Xiang Shuyu always stuttered slightly when he was nervous. “You’re leaning in too close.”
He can’t stand it just from me being close, Duan Yue thought to himself.
Mischief arose in him, and he deliberately reached out to grab Xiang Shuyu’s slightly thin shoulder, leaning down to kiss him.
Xiang Shuyu’s eyes suddenly widened; he wanted to struggle but was held by the wrist. He even felt Duan Yue pressing his knee between his legs, pinning him to the wall like a human nail.
With just a slight lift of Duan Yue’s leg, Xiang Shuyu was awkwardly lifted onto his tiptoes, only able to barely sit on the other man’s knee. However, this action pressed against the thing inside him, causing friction that made him cry out in a gasp, his cheeks instantly turning incredibly red.
Losing all bodily support, he couldn’t help but fall forward, his entire weight landing on Duan Yue. He was held around the waist by Duan Yue and was kissed on the lips, his teeth pried open to invite his tongue.
Even now, Xiang Shuyu hadn’t learned how to adapt to Duan Yue’s kissing rhythm. Every time the other man kissed him like a plunderer, he would quickly lose his defensive strongholds and be robbed of his breath.
He couldn’t catch his breath, his mind was in a daze, and beads of sweat had already formed on his forehead.
Duan Yue held him by the armpits, lifting him up, observing Xiang Shuyu’s blurred expression and extremely flushed face.
He realized that Xiang Shuyu became more beautiful the more he looked at him, and that he liked him more and more.
This was indeed a bad signal.
When they came out of the fitting room, the blood on Xiang Shuyu’s face had not yet faded, mixed with a hint of shyness and annoyance. He was actually, for once, angry with Duan Yue. Duan Yue coaxed him in a good voice for a while, unleashing all sorts of sweet talk without reservation, speaking to Xiang Shuyu’s heart.
Xiang Shuyu truly couldn’t help but give a little laugh, which then turned into a somewhat serious tone. “You can’t kiss me in public again next time.”
“Is anywhere that isn’t a public place okay?”
They were standing at the counter. Xiang Shuyu liked that suit, and Duan Yue liked it too, but it still needed adjustments and had been sent for expedited alteration.
Duan Yue’s hands pressed on the edge of the counter, trapping Xiang Shuyu in his embrace. He tilted his head to look at him and asked again: “Is it really true that as long as it’s not a public place, I can kiss you however I want?”
In this posture, the distance between them was still very close. Xiang Shuyu’s face was burning hot; he turned his face slightly away, too embarrassed to look at Duan Yue.
He was just this easy to compromise; as long as Duan Yue showed the slightest hint of weakening, he would follow suit and give in, giving a somewhat shy “Mm.”
Duan Yue stared at him for a moment, making Xiang Shuyu feel a bit puzzled. “What is it?”
“Nothing,” Duan Yue hugged his waist and rested his chin on his shoulder. “Just thinking, you are really easy to fool.”
Xiang Shuyu quickly learned what “easy to fool” meant to Duan Yue.
Duan Yue said it would still be some time before the suit was repaired, and said he would take him to the car to rest.
It was only after Xiang Shuyu got into Duan Yue’s car that he realized he had boarded a pirate ship.
Duan Yue pressed him onto the back seat and took off his pants. Kisses fell on his lower belly and the root of his thigh. Xiang Shuyu futilely pulled at his shirt hem, bringing his two fair and long legs together, trying to cover his lower body, but he was truly powerless to do so.
He was held by the legs by Duan Yue, draped over one shoulder. Duan Yue leaned over to kiss his collarbone and neck again. Xiang Shuyu said, trembling, “Duan Yue…”
“You promised me yourself,” Duan Yue’s breath fell on his skin as he spoke, warm and moist, and bringing a sense of itchiness. Xiang Shuyu’s body trembled violently, and he heard Duan Yue continue, “You said it yourself, as long as it’s not a public place, I can kiss you however I want.”
“This is in my own car, and I also had the driver get out. People outside can’t see inside, so it doesn’t count as a public place.”
But the voices of passersby outside the window and the sound of traffic were so clear, all reminding Xiang Shuyu that they were currently at the roadside even if inside the car, it was still at the roadside.
Xiang Shuyu was a bit panicked, his voice trembling too. “I can’t Duan Yue.”
“You can, baby.” Duan Yue kissed his lips, kissing him until he was out of it. “If you’re afraid, then just don’t make any noise, endure it a bit, I’ll just do it once.”
Saliva hung on Xiang Shuyu’s lip; he was already in a bit of a daze, his expression was blurred, and his cheeks were red and hot. Duan Yue lovingly touched his cheek and asked again, “Okay, baby? Just once.”
“Mm…” Xiang Shuyu gave a faint response, wrapping his arms around Duan Yue’s neck.
But Duan Yue had lied to him again, boundlessly lying to him time and time again. The car interior was filled with the scents of tuberose and Shirley poppy. Xiang Shuyu was drenched in sweat from the pheromone stimulation, like a flower in full bloom but withering. He could only lie in the Alpha’s embrace, mouth slightly open, a sweet fragrance emanating from between his lips and teeth.
“No more…”
In his daze, Xiang Shuyu murmured, “Stop for a moment.”
What answered him were Duan Yue’s adoring, all-encompassing kisses.
8:00 PM, Fengjia Hotel.
Duan Yue’s car stopped in the parking lot at the entrance. He got out first, gentlemenly circled to the other side, and opened the door for Xiang Shuyu.
Xiang Shuyu’s eyes were still red, the color spreading to his cheeks, with a satiated yet somewhat shy expression on his face.
He tightly pressed his legs together. The black suit made his skin appear ivory-white, and his vivid facial features were even more alluring. However, he was looking up at Duan Yue as if wanting to speak but holding back, with no intention of getting out of the car.
Duan Yue knowingly asked, “Want me to carry you?”
“No!” Xiang Shuyu said in a low voice. “Can you… take that thing out? I’m not used to it.”
“Ah, but,” Duan Yue appeared somewhat hurt. He leaned down and said softly to Xiang Shuyu, “This is a toy I specifically bought for baby. If baby doesn’t like it, I’ll be really sad.”
Xiang Shuyu couldn’t bear Duan Yue showing weakness, so he hesitated again, tightly grasping his shirt hem. After a while, he still said, “I really can’t, Duan Yue, it’s very uncomfortable.”
As soon as he said those words, the expression on the Alpha in front of him suddenly became a bit cold. Although it wasn’t very obvious, Xiang Shuyu had been forced to wander in social circles for so many years and had seen enough of observing people’s expressions, so he was very sensitive to these minute emotions.
He now knew Duan Yue was truly committed to this hasty relationship, but he still feared Duan Yue’s temper and coldness.
Because the relationship between them was unequal, even if Duan Yue truly fell in love, he would always just be a plaything who was summoned and dismissed at will in front of Duan Yue, not a lover who could be viewed as an equal.
Furthermore, Xiang Shuyu knew very clearly why he was with Duan Yue.
With all sorts of factors overlapping, Xiang Shuyu actually didn’t have much confidence in this relationship, always feeling it wouldn’t last long.
It wasn’t that he had to be with Duan Yue he hadn’t even told Jiang Xiayue about this but he still wanted to drag it out a bit longer.
Drag it out until when he didn’t know either.
So the moment he sensed Duan Yue’s dissatisfaction, Xiang Shuyu subconsciously wanted to compromise, stammering, “If I feel uncomfortable, can you help me take it away?”
But Duan Yue asked in turn, “I can, but are you sure you can wear this thing to the reunion?”
For a moment, Xiang Shuyu was a bit confused about what he truly meant. The one who told him to wear it was Duan Yue, and now the one turning around and asking him if he could was also Duan Yue. He wasn’t clear about what kind of answer Duan Yue wanted from him.
So after being silent for a while, he still decided to gamble—gamble his physical and mental endurance. He nodded.
Duan Yue seemed a bit speechless, but said nothing more. He only reached out and grabbed Xiang Shuyu’s hand, half-pulling and half-supporting him to bring him out of the back seat.
Xiang Shuyu was walking with weak legs, carefully, like a mermaid who had just exchanged for legs and come ashore walking was very difficult.
Duan Yue watched Xiang Shuyu’s expression from the corner of his eye. Looking at his expression of endurance, the feeling of tenderness and affection in his heart became increasingly restless.
He held Xiang Shuyu’s hand, entered the hotel lobby, and went upstairs.
The banquet hall was already bustling with noise.
Xiang Shuyu followed behind Duan Yue. He was never able to ignore the strange sensation in his body; every step was like torment. He had used all his strength and will to control himself from releasing pheromones, but by the time he reached the banquet hall entrance, his body was already covered in sweat, and there were some fine beads of sweat on his neck as well.
Duan Yue stood at the doorway, carefully wiping the sweat for him with a handkerchief, asking softly, “Can you still walk?”
Xiang Shuyu’s eyes were a bit red, and the corners of his eyes were also red, as if rouge had been applied. Under the lights of the banquet hall, it was a very dissolute, breath-taking beauty.
Duan Yue didn’t know if he was seeing beauty because he was the lover anyway, that’s what he thought. He suddenly regretted changing Xiang Shuyu’s style a bit, or rather, regretted bringing Xiang Shuyu to the reunion.
Among his old classmates, there were quite a few Alphas who were used to debauchery. Xiang Shuyu just had a bad scent gland, but he was a very good person.
Duan Yue had always firmly believed that no one would see Xiang Shuyu and not like him.
He suddenly did not want anyone to covet the Omega that belonged to him, even if all this had not temporarily happened yet.
“Duan Yue.” Xiang Shuyu gently tugged on his sleeve.
He was already starting to be unable to stand, his legs were sore and weak, and he wanted to find a place to sit quickly.
His cry for help made Duan Yue sober up a bit.
He had already brought the person over. If he found an excuse to send him away now, with Xiang Shuyu’s personality, he would probably overthink again.
He didn’t want to spend time comforting someone over such a small matter, so he could only take a deep breath, suppress the faint displeasure in his heart, turn his head, and smile gently at Xiang Shuyu again, saying, “Follow me.”
“Mm.”
Entering the banquet hall, countless pairs of eyes turned toward them, looking at Duan Yue.
Xiang Shuyu had originally been a bit guilty because he was wearing a strange thing, and with these stares projecting over some looking at Duan Yue, some sizing himself up these slightly prying gazes made Xiang Shuyu feel a trace of nervousness.
In the next instant, his wrist was pulled by Duan Yue, and he was blocked behind him.
Duan Yue took a glass of red wine from the waiter’s tray, held Xiang Shuyu’s hand, and went into the crowd, raising his wine glass toward those old classmates who were looking over, which counted as a greeting.
Xiang Shuyu’s earlobes were as red as if they were about to bleed. Truly inside the banquet hall, he suddenly felt a wave of daze. His body felt like it was being stripped bare by those stares; he wanted to cover himself up, but it was like trying to scratch an itch through a boot he was still exposed to countless gazes.
He avoided eye contact, lowering his eyes, and just tightly followed Duan Yue.
Duan Yue was talking to an old classmate an Alpha whom Xiang Shuyu did not know. They shook hands, but the person’s eyes were still following Xiang Shuyu, pressing, “And this is?”
Duan Yue blocked Xiang Shuyu behind him, his expression somewhat cold: “My boyfriend, Xiang Shuyu.”