The Self-cultivation of Omega Running with the Ball

"Look at you." Pei Du, who was very drunk, tried to catch him clearly with his eyes, "I've been looking at you for so long, but it still feels like a dream..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, as if to confirm something, and held Wen Qiu's arm. His four fingers sank into the soft skin, and his thumb gently stroked his arm. The touch was real and delicate. After waking up from a dream that he had dreamed of a thousand times, he could actually have this moment. "It's great, it's not a dream."

Wen Qiu did not avoid his touch. Even when Pei Du went a step further and put his arms around his waist, he only stiffened for a moment and quickly relaxed again.

The nostalgic warm embrace, the strong arms and the steady breath. Chest pressed against chest, the strong heartbeat beat rhythmically against the ribs, as if trying to escape from one cage to another.

Pei Du's hand slowly passed over his lower abdomen, as if caressing or measuring it, and then he said happily: "That's great, your body is getting better too."

Flowers that could never be grown in the greenhouse before are now growing vigorously in the wild.

It's worth letting go, it's worth waiting, it's all worth it.

"Yeah, I worked so hard to train, you're really lucky." Wen Qiu said with a smile. With expensive personal trainers and nutritionists, plus weekly self-disciplined exercise, his body is much better than before, and it should feel more comfortable to touch than before when he was skinny.

"Qiuqiu..." Pei Du's drunken hot breath made his ears burn, "I really miss you."

"How much do you miss me?" Wen Qiu let him hold her, his arms hanging at his sides, his eyes clear.

"For four years, every moment." Pei Du put his head on his shoulder, like a wronged big cat. It had grown taller than a human, but it insisted on leaning all its weight on him. "It's been so long, Qiuqiu, but I still like you as much as I did at the beginning."

He was drunk indeed. He dared to say anything. Wen Qiu stroked the black hair on the back of his head. "If you like me, why don't you pursue me?"

"I'm afraid you'll be disgusted." Pei Du bit his earlobe dishonestly, and his low and hoarse voice tickled his ear, "I'm afraid that if I take a step forward, you'll run away like you did last year."

"I ran away back then," Wen Qiu sneered, "because you're a bastard, you know that?"

"I know - I've been reflecting on myself. When I missed you so much, I bought hundreds of tickets to England, but I never dared to go see you." Pei Du hugged his waist tightly, as if he was complaining about his grievances. "I bought things I thought you would like, but I didn't dare to send them to you, so I piled up all the gifts. They have filled up the whole house..."

Listen, how arrogant Master Pei is, no, now it should be President Pei, who has been waiting obediently for four years, so restrained and afraid to approach, so pitifully hugging him and acting like a spoiled child. Wen Qiu's mood is complicated, a little pity, a little pleasure of revenge, a little inexplicable pleasure, and a little desire that is burning like a dark fire... All the complicated emotions linger in his heart, making his heart swell.

After hugging for a long time, Pei Du finally let go and looked at him expectantly, "Qiuqiu, have you thought about me in the past four years?"

Wen Qiu didn't answer immediately, but just folded his arms and looked at him. There was no light in the room, so there was only the bright moonlight tonight, which cast a layer of dreamlike silver light on everything. His ALPHA stood there quietly, with a handsome face, clear black eyes, and a messy dress from the hug and a confused look from drunkenness.

How come he is still so charming even though he is over 30 years old? Everything about him is so damn heart-warming and so damn nostalgic.

The way he looked at her was probably like that of a picky prostitute, and Pei Du lost his patience in the anxious wait. He walked over, pulled his sleeve, and called his name weakly: "Qiuqiu..."

To be honest, Wen Qiu was a little interested when he heard his cautious and flattering voice. He licked his lips and said, "Oh, of course, I miss you too..."

He grabbed Pei Du's chest and pushed him down on the bed.

ALPHA, who was about 1.9 meters tall, was pushed down by him effortlessly like a delicate flower. Pei Du's chest rose and fell, and he looked at him without any resistance, asking, "What do you want..."

"What do you think?" Wen Qiu followed and put one knee on the bed. "I spent 8,000 yuan on this room, just to chat with you under the quilt?"

As he spoke, he unbuttoned his first button neatly, and then smiled, "Boss Pei has been exercising well in the past few years."

Pei Du lay there like a docile sheep, his expression even slightly confused, as if he had not yet fully understood the situation in front of him. His chest was heaving even more violently, with sweat dripping down his tense chest muscles. Wen Qiu's hand was on his chest, and through his ribs, he could feel his heart beating.

"Pei Du, you have also learned to show weakness and act obediently." He said condescendingly.

Pei Du narrowed his eyes and smiled at him, "Do you like it?"

"Well, you'll know after you try it." Without any decent resistance, Wen Qiu opened the exquisite outer packaging of ALPHA and tied his hands tightly with a shirt. After doing all this, Wen Qiu enjoyed the scenery for a while with satisfaction, and then ate the buffet with satisfaction.

Anyway, Pei Du would forget everything the next day after getting drunk, so it would be a waste not to eat such a high-quality meal.

At the beginning, Pei Du was indeed meek and allowed him to control the rhythm. Wen Qiu was afraid of pain so his movements were extra careful and slow. Pei Du frowned slightly, and it was definitely more unbearable than enjoying it, but he didn't dare to move. His hands, which were tied by the shirt, were clenched tightly, and the veins on his tense forearms were exposed.

His pheromones couldn't help but dissipate, dissipating everywhere, so Wen Qiu's breathing gradually became rapid. Even though he had been injecting long-acting inhibitors, his body still reacted to this familiar smell. His glands swelled and itched, and the slightly cool and sweet OMEGA pheromones overflowed, like candied osmanthus soaked in cold water.

The moment they smelled the pheromone, they were both stunned. Pei Du's eyes instantly became sharp and clear, looking straight at him, as if asking a shocked question.

Wen Qiu hastily avoided his gaze.

Instantly, the strong emotions that surged in his heart overwhelmed his reason. Pei Du easily broke free from the restraints, turned over suddenly and pressed OMEGA under him. When Wen Qiu tried to struggle in panic, he was grabbed by the throat.

Unable to move, Wen Qiu opened his eyes wide. The hand on his throat was very light, like the force of a big cat holding a cub, but it also gave people a sense of panic that they could not escape. Pei Du stared at him intently and stated the facts word by word: "You did not remove the mark."

Wen Qiu's Adam's apple rolled under his palm for a moment before he smiled provocatively: "Yeah, so what?"

"why?"

"No reason," Wen Qiu looked at the ceiling indifferently, not looking at his eyes that seemed to want to swallow her up, "I just want to remind myself to remember..."

Wen Qiu couldn't finish his words because Pei Du had already kissed her closely. He asked hoarsely, "With my mark on you, can you still sleep with someone else?"

"That's enough, stop licking, are you a dog?" Wen Qiu was annoyed as if his secret had been exposed, and he grabbed Pei Du's hair hard to get him to get out of the way, "Why can't I sleep with someone else? I haven't done anything wrong to anyone... Ugh, fuck!"

As if in retaliation for his provocation, Pei Du took the initiative in a way that was completely different from him, almost losing his sense of strength due to excitement.

Wen Qiu felt a sharp pain at first, and then he realized that Pei Du's coy and willing attitude was just a pretense! He cursed intermittently: "Ha, you're not pretending anymore, are you? You're just a beast, a purebred..."

"Yes, I am." Pei Du leaned over and hugged him, hugging him very tightly, still asking the question in his ear persistently, "Why don't you take off the mark?"

Do you never intend to forget me? Do you still like me?
His thoughts were in a mess. Wen Qiu cursed and swore, unable to escape. It had been so long since he had felt that way. It was like the first time. He suspected Pei Du was simply crazy, which was why he was so reckless. He had to use all his energy to deal with it, so it took him a long time to sense that there was a subtle tremor and sob in the man's voice.

Wen Qiu's heart suddenly panicked, and he tried to push the man away and looked into his eyes. He saw a tear condensed in those dark eyes, as if the whole night sky was wet by rain, and the deep emotion seemed to fall down from the whole universe, pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

At that moment, Wen Qiu's heart seemed to be grasped by a hand. He forgot to struggle and couldn't help but kiss him. His lips touched Pei Du's wet eyelashes, and then he stretched out his tongue to lick him. Pei Du looked at him wholeheartedly without even blinking. Wen Qiu felt as if he had touched his slightly cold eyeballs and tasted the salty taste of tears.

"I want to ask you something too," he held Pei Du's face and murmured, "Pei Du, why are you crying?"

After that, he allowed the man to do whatever he wanted. They quickly got back to their old rhythm, immersed in each other's pheromones.

After it was done, Wen Qiu stared at the ceiling with his mind empty. He thought that he was really a lunatic for actually running over to do such a thing with Pei Du. On the other hand, he also felt that he had great perseverance to be able to resist doing such a thing with Pei Du for four years.

Fortunately, Pei Du was drunk and would not remember anything the next day, just like he would forget the confession he made that night.

Let him be confused and regretful after he wakes up. Wen Qiu decided to flee the scene and not take any responsibility for the accident that night.

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Pei Du opened his eyes the next day and found himself lying in a hotel suite that cost 8,000 yuan a night. The bed was huge, but the bed next to it was empty. The fresh air system tirelessly replaced the beauty of the night, and all traces of madness were wiped out.

Only the warm feeling in his body did not fade away, and he felt so satisfied that his soul was about to melt. Pei Du lay with his eyes open for a while, and a satisfied smile slowly appeared on his face. He looked so docile and lazy, like a herbivore chewing the cud after eating enough grass.

After packing up and leaving the hotel, he went to the front desk to ask and found that all the bills had been settled. The front desk looked at him strangely, probably combining various clues and suspecting that he was the one being kept. Pei Du just smiled and said nothing. If the front desk really asked him at this moment, "Sir, did you have sex with OMEGA last night?", he would just smile and nod and say "yeah, you are right."

According to the original schedule, he went to meet An Yunqi again to align information and discuss the next strategy.

The two met at a fishing resort. An Yunqi wore a straw hat and sat on a small stool like an old farmer. When he caught a fish, he muttered, "This is a fat fish. It will be good for making fish soup for Tianchang..."

Then he looked at the fish and sighed, then turned to Pei Du with melancholy, "You know what? The fish soup cooked in the farmer's earthen stove is very fresh, the soup is milky white, and sprinkled with coriander... I can't spit out fish bones, so Tianchang gave me the fish belly to eat. Alas, when he is nice to people, he is really nice..."

Pei Du seemed to have heard his words but also seemed not to have heard them, and he hummed twice perfunctorily. He was holding a fishing rod and was lost in thought, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

An Yunqi felt it was very strange. He sniffed and smelled a very faint smell of alcohol: "Have you been drinking?"

"Well, I drank a lot last night." After all, it was my wife who poured the drink herself.

"Then it's time to sober up." An Yunqi wondered, "Besides, you've trained your alcohol tolerance. Not only can you drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, but you've also finally stopped forgetting things. This saves me a lot of worry."

"Yeah." Pei Du was in a good mood, holding his chin with his hand, and continued to stare at the water in a daze.

An Yunqi picked up his rod suspiciously and found that he didn't even put on the bait. He was just acting like a fool. Was he pretending to be Jiang Taigong fishing and waiting for someone to take the bait?

"Old Pei, you are finally crazy." Thinking of the person that Pei Du had been longing for recently, An Yunqi made a smooth deduction in his mind, "Alas, it's pitiful for us two brothers in distress. We are also the best in ALPHA, but we are both alone in our empty rooms. What's wrong with this world?"

Pei Du smiled but said nothing, thinking who is your sworn brother, will your wife take the initiative to ride you? Is there still your mark on your wife's glands? Oh no, your wife's glands have been cut off by you.

"...I don't know what you're thinking," An Yunqi clenched his fists, getting inexplicably angry, "but it just makes me feel uncomfortable."

(End of this chapter)