The Self-cultivation of Omega Running with the Ball

Pei Du's home is located in a luxurious building in the city center, occupying an entire floor. Wen Qiu had seen this building in a short video and knew that its price was in the hundreds of millions. Standing on the high floor, it was as if you were looking down at the world from the clouds, and you could see the most prosperous CBD area in the entire Jianghe City.

After informing his name, the butler took him to the elevator. After he got out of the elevator, there was a long corridor, like a museum hall, with many exquisite works of art and paintings on display, and at the end was a large door.

Wen Qiu had a rough comparison in his mind. Even when his father's business was at its peak, he probably had never been so wealthy. It was only when he went to his grandfather's house in England as a child that he experienced the oppression of money and power.

Wen Qiu hesitated for a long time in front of the door. He knew how shameful it was to come to sell his body so soon after saying those words, but he was really desperate. Moreover, he had lost face in front of Pei Du so many times, and even had a crush on him. He rang the doorbell with a broken jar mentality.

The door opened quickly, and Pei Du, wearing a sweater and home pants, holding a box of milk in his hand, smiled faintly when he saw him: "Welcome."

There is a spacious entrance hall at the entrance. After changing his shoes, Wen Qiu had to follow Pei Du closely to avoid getting lost in this huge maze-like house.

Pei Du went into the kitchen and poured him a glass of milk. "Have you had dinner?"

"No."

"Neither did I." Pei Du said, "You were coming today, so I didn't ask the chef to come. I wanted to make a sandwich just now, but after I had fried the eggs and bacon, I realized I had no bread."

Wen Qiu saw the corpses of bacon and fried eggs lying in the pan and thought, are you blaming me? Or do you want me to praise you for having no common sense?

"Are you hungry?" Pei Du asked again.

Wen Qiu tightly grasped the milk cup with both hands and shook his head.

"Okay, then I won't show off my cooking skills." Pei Du sat down opposite him, holding his chin with one hand and looking at him, "Why did you suddenly change your mind? Didn't you say something about love and dignity before, and told me not to waste my time on you?"

"I need money," Wen Qiu said softly, his light green eyes gazing deeply at him, "You said it's easy to make money from you."

"Indeed, it's not easy to reject a beauty like you." Pei Du tapped the table with his fingers, "How much do you want? - Sorry, I prefer a more tactful approach, but I think you might prefer to be more open and honest."

It was hard for Wen Qiu not to feel the humiliation of discussing his worth face to face, but it did make him feel at ease to have it made clear in advance. He hesitated for a while, then said, "I'm not sure, you decide."

Pei Du thought for a moment and said, "How about one thousand per hour? If you manage your time well, you can make tens of thousands per night."

Wen Qiu's eyes flickered and he nodded. This price was less than he had imagined. When he was in Yilong Club, he knew that the first night of the extremely superior OMEGA could be sold at a high price. Lu Yilong was once prepared to sell him to a big boss for a six-figure price.

But Pei Du's words revealed a message, as if this was not a one-time deal, but a long-term transaction. Although he did not plan to stay overnight, he could earn a month's wages by working for 3 hours. If Pei Du was satisfied the first time, such transactions could continue in the future.

Most importantly, the one who bought his virginity was Pei Du, an ALPHA he thought was pretty good. Whether it was her figure, looks, pheromones or personality, she was above his psychological expectations. According to some people's standards, having sex with him was a good deal.

"Let's take a shower together?" Pei Du asked again.

Wen Qiu quickly shook his head: "I'll wash it myself."

"Okay, but do you know how to expand it?" Pei Du asked with a smile, "If you don't expand it well, it will be very difficult the first time."

"...I know." Wen Qiu said hesitantly.

"The bathroom is over there, and the supplies are all in the cabinet." Pei Du put his hands in his pockets leisurely, "After taking a shower, go to the master bedroom. You don't need to wear anything inside."

After sending him to the bathroom and teaching him how to use hot water, Pei Du walked into the master bedroom bathroom alone. Turning on the shower, warm water vapor rose up, and he felt happy and eager to try.

Today was supposed to be an ordinary day. He was still having a headache over writing a literature review, but who knew he would receive a text message from Wen Qiu.

He had been talking about dignity and showing a cold face a few days ago, but now he came to his door for some money. He had seen too many people who said one thing in front of him and another behind his back, and he should have felt disdainful. However, Pei Du could not deny that his first reaction was surprise, so he followed his heart and allowed him to come.

He was not in his sensitive period, so how could he be in heat anytime and anywhere? At the beginning, he just wanted to relieve his boredom. Who knew that Wen Qiu really had a kind of puzzling charm? Just watching him sitting there uneasily, thinking thoughtfully from time to time, and peeking at himself with his deer-like eyes from time to time, his nervousness and shyness were all obvious at a glance, and people couldn't help but like him.

It became easy to arouse his passion. Pei Du was showered in hot water, and just imagining his sweet breath and watery eyes made him hard.

He did not believe that Wen Qiu had no experience. On the contrary, this OMEGA was well versed in the techniques of seducing men. His level was extremely high and his acting skills were superb.

Did I give too little? Pei Du thought maliciously. Wen Qiu's disappointment was obvious at that moment. However, he did not intend to pay too high a price for his playmate. He wanted to see what other means Wen Qiu could use for money.

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Wen Qiu began to get nervous. The moment before he entered the door, he tried hard to block out his imagination. However, now that he was in this mansion full of the owner's preferences and smelled the faint scent of pheromones in the air, he could no longer stop thinking about what would happen next. He already knew what it felt like to be held by Pei Du. His muscles were tight and smooth, and he could easily pick him up or subdue him. When he was pinned down by him, he would be unable to move like a prey with its throat bitten. Then he would be immersed in his pheromones, his mind would be paralyzed, his heart would beat too fast, his juices would flow, and he would be eaten dry without any resistance...

Just imagining it, Wen Qiu was so nervous that his hands and feet went numb, and his stomach began to cramp uncontrollably. He held his stomach, sweating in pain, and even had difficulty walking.

No, I can't do it, I really can't do it. Even if he convinced himself mentally, his body had already resisted and had a serious reaction. Rather than showing an even more embarrassed posture in front of Pei Du later, it is better to regret it now.

After sitting for a while, Wen Qiu walked to the kitchen and tried to find some hot water to drink.

He glanced at the failed fried eggs and bacon, and remembered that Pei Du said he hadn't had dinner because of his visit. Opening the refrigerator, Wen Qiu saw a piece of thawed A5 wagyu and some prepared ingredients.

The chef should have prepared it a day in advance. What a pity. Such a good piece of meat would be wasted if it is not eaten today... He hesitated. He regretted the deal that had been agreed upon and made someone starve. He felt a little guilty about it.

Wen Qiu took out all the ingredients, rolled up his sleeves and put on an apron, preparing to make a simple dinner for Pei Du. While he was thinking about what to say for a while, he handled the ingredients skillfully. Instead, his mood calmed down and his stomach didn't hurt as much.

So when Pei Du walked out of the master bedroom wearing a bathrobe and full of expectations, what he saw was the delicious food on the table and OMEGA who had been standing by the table waiting for a long time.

"Sorry," Wen Qiu seemed to have been prepared, and looked at him calmly, "I won't do it anymore."

At that moment, Pei Du really felt a nameless anger rushing to his brain, and his expression immediately turned cold.

He was fooled. He was first teased and then poured cold water on him. This was even the second time!
He delivered himself to the door, acted out such a long series, and regretted it at the last moment. Pei Du really couldn't understand his train of thought. If he wanted to leave a deep impression on himself, Wen Qiu did it.

"You didn't pay me a deposit, nor did you mention any penalty for breach of contract," Wen Qiu said quickly, "Besides, sexual consent runs through the entire process of sexual intercourse. I have the right to say no at any time. You, you can't force me to do anything..."

After saying this in a bluffing manner, perhaps because he saw how scary his expression was, Wen Qiu backed off first and put his hands together to sincerely apologize: "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to make fun of you, I really can't do it. As compensation, I made you dinner--"

Before he could finish his words, Wen Qiu suddenly felt his jaw tighten. Pei Du pinched his chin and forced him to look up. His dark eyes stared at him very closely, with displeasure and dissatisfaction, as well as contempt and anger.

The memories of the past flash flooded into his mind, and Wen Qiu shrank back in fear, subconsciously trying to protect his head and face to avoid getting hit.

"What are you doing? Do you think I will hit you?" Pei Du sneered and patted his cheek. "You are self-aware and know that you deserve to be punished."

Wen Qiu has already entered the mentality of a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water: "Mr. Pei, can you please forgive me? I will disappear immediately and promise not to bother you again..."

Pei Du squinted his eyes and looked at him, not saying anything for a long time. Omega's Adam's apple slid restlessly in his palm, like a frightened and trembling bird. Of course, he could easily strangle him to death, just like that, and kill everything; or he could hold him in his palm, gently comb his disheveled feathers, and let him lean on his shoulder without fear.

It was just a thought. Seeing his eyelashes trembling slightly due to fear, Pei Du changed his mind. He pressed Wen Qiu's shoulders and asked him to sit on the dining chair. "Why are you running? Sit down. Didn't you make dinner to apologize? Then at least make sure I finish eating, right?"

Wen Qiu wasn't sure what he wanted to do, so he could only sit down obediently. He accidentally noticed a bulge under his bathrobe and immediately broke out in a cold sweat out of guilt.

Pei Du took another plate, cut the steak with black pepper sauce into small pieces and put it on another plate, then divided the vegetables and pasta in half.

He placed the plate in front of Wen Qiu and said, "Eat."

Wen Qiu dared not say a word, of course he did whatever he was told. Even if Pei Du asked him to lie on the plate and cut his meat, he could only do it obediently.

There was also a bottle of red wine that Wen Qiu had picked for him on the table, but it was unopened. Pei Du took a quick look and found that his choice was surprisingly suitable, as if he was well versed in this.

Wen Qiu followed his gaze and immediately took out the bottle opener, opened the red wine, and poured him a glass. After pouring, seeing Pei Du still squinting at him, he dejectedly took a second glass and poured himself a shallow cup.

The steak smelled delicious, and it was hard to imagine that it was cooked in such a short time. Pei Du picked it up and took a bite, then put it down and looked at Wen Qiu, as if he saw something else through him.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Wen Qiu looked at him with wide eyes. If it tastes good, will he let me go?
"When I was little, I always looked forward to going back to my grandmother's house," Pei Du did not answer directly, but said, "Because there is a chef in my grandmother's house who is very good at cooking, and the dishes he makes are especially to my taste. Now that I think about it, I haven't eaten them for many years."

Many of his childhood memories at the Cui family are vague, but he still remembers that the cook's surname was Liu. He was big-bellied, had a ruddy face, and was a great cook.

"The dishes you cook remind me of that cook."

(End of this chapter)