The Pursuit of Love After Divorcing My Cold Omega - Chapter 41
Song Wenzhi said, “Kiss me.”
Song Wenzhi’s heat cycle did not fully arrive until near dusk. Inside Yu Kunian’s bedroom, the Omega’s pheromones were released uncontrollably, gradually spreading throughout the entire space.
The scent of coconut candy took over, surrounding the area possessively. Song Wenzhi lay on her side on the bed, her fingertips curling slightly into her palm, a layer of fine sweat forming on her forehead. The Omega’s cheek unconsciously brushed against the pillow, her hand gripping the quilt tightening as she instinctively sought out that specific pheromone.
Peppermint.
That addictive Alpha pheromone.
The sheets and pillows all carried the faint scent of Yu Kunian’s pheromones. Under normal circumstances, Song Wenzhi wouldn’t have easily noticed it, but an Omega in heat is extremely sensitive to such things; even the smallest trace would be detected by her.
Therefore, Song Wenzhi subconsciously wanted to find traces of the Alpha’s pheromones. On this bed, she hugged the quilt tightly with great satisfaction, as if she no longer had any misgivings and didn’t have to worry about any accidents caused by the leakage of her own pheromones.
The smell of coconut candy completely enveloped the traces of the Alpha’s presence in the bedroom. Song Wenzhi felt very secure; even in her sleep, she still felt the Alpha’s presence.
This was a very special heat cycle. For Song Wenzhi, she had simply taken a nap, but when she opened her eyes again, a faint pain rose from her gland. In her grogginess, she smelled the intense aroma of her own pheromones.
There was only her in the room. At this moment, the sky was darkening, and the curtains blocked out most of the light. Consequently, Song Wenzhi’s first reaction upon waking up in such a dim space was a sense of emptiness.
It was completely different from when she was sleeping; one could even say there was a significant sense of loss. The Omega could no longer detect Yu Kunian’s pheromones, but her own breathing remained slow and calm as her gaze sluggishly swept across the room.
The unfamiliar furnishings no longer felt foreign due to the Omega’s pheromones. The somewhat cluttered desk and the nightstand holding a pair of lensless glasses displayed traces of Yu Kunian. Song Wenzhi stood up in silence. She walked to the desk and stopped, her gaze lingering only momentarily on those few books before finally resting for a long time on the jacket draped over the chair.
It was a denim jacket, one that Yu Kunian had probably worn just two days ago.
Possessed by a sudden whim, Song Wenzhi picked up the jacket. After several moments of hesitation, she eventually put it on. The clothes didn’t fit perfectly, but the Omega wrapped them tightly around herself, trying to sense the Alpha’s pheromones from them to serve as a medicine to calm her volatile Omega emotions.
Song Wenzhi lowered her head, her fingertips clutching the hem of the jacket, the flush on her cheeks hidden in the darkness.
It wasn’t until Yu Kunian’s knock sounded, accompanied by the Alpha’s concerned soft call—”Wenzhi?”—that Song Wenzhi seemed to snap back to reality. She turned around immediately, appearing nervous as if she had been caught red-handed, and forgot to respond.
After knocking a few times without an answer, the Alpha quietly pushed open the door. Even standing outside the door, Yu Kunian could already feel Song Wenzhi’s rich pheromones. Once the door was opened, she realized for the first time that an Omega’s pheromones could be so powerful, impatiently entangling her.
Worried that something had gone wrong with Song Wenzhi and thinking she might still be sleeping, Yu Kunian wanted to quietly enter the room to ensure the Omega’s condition. However, she hadn’t expected that as soon as she opened the door, she would see Song Wenzhi standing by the desk, looking right at her.
For a moment, Yu Kunian was also stunned. She froze in place, meeting Song Wenzhi’s gaze for a while. Then, her eyes slowly traveled downward; the Omega was wearing her jacket.
Yu Kunian remembered the item in the list of precautions Xia Weichi had sent her:
“An Omega in heat who lacks comfort will seek out the Alpha partner’s clothing to fill their sense of security. This means—the Omega misses the Alpha’s pheromones, very much so.”
Yu Kunian felt a tremor in her heart. That point occupied all her thoughts, and the sight of Song Wenzhi in her eyes made her lose all judgment.
The scent of peppermint was released at that instant. Yu Kunian walked into the bedroom, moving slowly toward Song Wenzhi. The Alpha’s gaze was deep and gentle. Stopping just two or three steps in front of Song Wenzhi, she took her hand and asked, “Are you still sleepy? Do you feel very uncomfortable now?”
The scent of peppermint soothed the faint anxiety in the depths of Song Wenzhi’s heart and swept away the emptiness within her. Song Wenzhi did not answer her question, only saying, “Yu Kunian.”
Watching Yu Kunian approach her, Song Wenzhi reached out. She wrapped her arms around Yu Kunian’s waist, drawing the Alpha into an embrace. The Alpha’s pheromones were undoubtedly the best medicine; the peppermint scent responded to her quickly. She had finally found the source of what she had craved in her dreams, and her arms tightened their hold.
The two scents blended together. Even though the pheromones of an Omega in heat would be more intense than ever before, Yu Kunian’s comforting pheromones still maintained a dominant position, effectively relieving Song Wenzhi’s discomfort.
Song Wenzhi felt her thinking become somewhat blurred. At this moment, she could only follow her instincts, finding her “lifeline,” grabbing hold of her, and never letting go.
The Omega’s reason became hazy due to the heat. she desired the Alpha to be close to her with extraordinary intensity, physiologically seeking out Yu Kunian’s pheromones, even wishing they would never be apart for a single moment.
Xia Weichi was right. The dependency she could originally suppress would become uncontrollable once she chose Yu Kunian’s pheromones. Just like her coconut candy, it had spiraled out of control to the point where it only recognized Yu Kunian.
Thus, this embrace felt exceptionally fiery in the originally temperature-controlled bedroom. Yu Kunian’s hand moved up to Song Wenzhi’s back, and the Omega obtained Yu Kunian’s comfort almost greedily. Beneath her tightly closed eyes lay an unprecedented passion. Song Wenzhi thought to herself—she could no longer leave Yu Kunian.
The Alpha’s pheromones were never withdrawn; the bedroom was completely covered by their intersecting breaths. Yu Kunian lowered her head, her amber eyes half-veiled as emotions like ripples on water slowly spread. The Alpha was overcome by emotion; Yu Kunian could not help herself.
She very, very lightly kissed the back of Song Wenzhi’s neck.
Soft strands of hair were brushed aside by Yu Kunian. The Alpha did not touch the gland, but only kissed the area beside it. It was like a dragonfly skimming the water, yet it made Song Wenzhi’s figure tremble slightly, and her arms holding Yu Kunian unintentionally applied more force.
The Omega was incredibly sensitive at this moment. She could detect Yu Kunian’s breath falling upon her and could clearly perceive the Alpha’s smallest movements. Yu Kunian’s lips carried a slight chill, yet her body temperature was hotter than usual; that kiss was more apparent than ever.
Song Wenzhi: “Yu Kunian.” The Omega released the Alpha. She met Yu Kunian’s gaze, her breathing becoming heavier.
Yu Kunian took her hand, a smile touching the corners of her lips. “Mm, what do you need me to do?”
Song Wenzhi said, “Kiss me.”
An Omega in heat will follow her heart and make a request of her Alpha. It was a request that surprised Yu Kunian yet was impossible to refuse. It was as if a spring breeze had brushed past, fanning the flames in her heart, making the atmosphere increasingly intimate as reason began to crumble.
Yu Kunian raised her hand to touch Song Wenzhi’s cheek. Her thumb brushed over Song Wenzhi’s earlobe. When her gaze slowly fell upon Song Wenzhi’s lips, her emotions became instantly indescribable.
She didn’t know how to describe it; Yu Kunian only felt she had never had such an impulse before.
She kissed Song Wenzhi’s lips, exchanging breaths with one another. Then, that remaining bit of chill disappeared, leaving only heat and the warmth of being close to each other.
It was addictive, charming, and left her lingering with no desire to leave.
It wasn’t until the two of them were almost out of breath that the kiss finally ended. Yu Kunian held the slightly weak-kneed Song Wenzhi tightly. The smell of coconut candy lingered at the tip of her nose. The Alpha knew, and was satisfied, because Song Wenzhi was her Omega.
It is not easy for an Alpha to find an Omega with a very high pheromone compatibility. Yu Kunian had not only found one, but she would also marry this, Omega. She felt very fortunate. Compared to forming a family with an Omega from an arranged marriage whose pheromone compatibility was barely within a normal range, Yu Kunian was more willing to accept Song Wenzhi.
Yu Kunian tucked a stray hair behind Song Wenzhi’s ear and asked in a softened voice, “Wenzhi, are you hungry?”
Song Wenzhi said, “What are we eating?”
Clearly, both of them were now covered in pheromones and it wasn’t suitable to go out. Yu Kunian thought for a moment and decided to order delivery, though it might take a while.
Yu Kunian took out her phone, but Song Wenzhi reached out and took it away. “Yu Kunian, you cook.”
The Omega’s gaze was serious—another request. Yu Kunian didn’t like it when Song Wenzhi was too polite to her, so this was exactly what she wanted. Normally, she would never see Song Wenzhi like this; Yu Kunian always felt the Omega maintained a sense of politeness toward her. Now, even though there was a commanding tone in her words, the ending note was soft. Yu Kunian found those eyes particularly hard to resist.
Yu Kunian would agree to Song Wenzhi unconditionally, not because Xia Weichi said she should completely accommodate an Omega in heat, but because she wanted to.
The Alpha laughed and said, “Wenzhi, I can’t guarantee the taste. It’s very likely it will be particularly terrible.”
Song Wenzhi said, “That doesn’t matter.”
Yu Kunian nodded. “Alright, let’s just hope it’s not so bad that it’s inedible.” She didn’t know how her cooking would turn out; after all, it was her first attempt.
However, to prevent them from actually going hungry if it was truly awful, Yu Kunian ordered delivery anyway. Song Wenzhi followed her into the kitchen. Watching Yu Kunian look obviously flustered by the prospect of stir-frying, she couldn’t help but let out a rare laugh.
The Alpha’s appearance of facing a formidable enemy was somewhat comical, completely unlike the President Yu who was so at ease in the business world. But it was because of this that Song Wenzhi could truly realize that these versions of the Alpha, which others had no chance of seeing, belonged solely to her.
The Omega could not deny it: she had an undeniable possessiveness toward Yu Kunian.