The Self-cultivation of Omega Running with the Ball

Yan Sheng looked Pei Du up and down, and said with a confident smile: "Okay."

Basketball is undoubtedly his dominant area. In other aspects, he may not be able to compare with an extremely superior ALPHA, but in this aspect, he is confident that he will not lose.

Wen Qiu pulled Pei Du's sleeve and asked worriedly, "Can you play basketball?"

He had never seen Pei Du lose in anything, but he really didn't think he could beat Yan Sheng in a one-on-one fight.

"I used to fight him," Pei Du moved his wrist, "but I stopped fighting him later."

"Wouldn't that be strange..."

"It's just for fun," Pei Du took off his coat and threw it into his arms, his tone quite relaxed, "You will cheer me on, right?"

This time, Wen Qiu held onto his coat and didn't drop it, watching him nervously as he walked onto the court. Pei Du was wearing a black T-shirt, sneakers, and his phone was in his trouser pocket, looking more like an old man who was walking by the court.

In the first round, Pei Du was on the defensive side, while Yan Sheng took the ball and attacked, dribbling the ball slowly from three steps away. As soon as he stepped onto the court, his aura changed dramatically, and his eyes were like those of a hawk, staring at the opponent's defensive weaknesses.

The sound of the ball hitting the ground followed the rhythm of his heartbeat. Suddenly, Yan Sheng lowered his right shoulder, turned sideways, increased speed, and changed direction, launching a direct attack towards Pei Du!

Wen Qiu held his breath. Unlike the minor fight just now, the physical confrontation between the two ALPHAs was extremely fierce, and neither of them was at a disadvantage. However, even as an amateur, he could see the difference in experience between the two sides. Yan Sheng's offensive strategies were numerous and radical, and he pressed on his opponent like a storm. Pei Du relied entirely on his speed and reaction to cut off his offensive route several times.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Sheng used even better skills to get under the backboard. He deceived Pei Du's judgment with a cunning fake move, jumped high on the spot, burst out with amazing strength, and dunked the basketball into the basket. Pei Du jumped a beat slower than him and seemed to have no choice but to watch the basketball go into the net.

Wen Qiu's heart was beating in his throat. At this moment, he realized very clearly that he didn't want to see Pei Du lose!
However, an amazing scene appeared. Although Pei Du jumped late, he jumped higher and faster than Yan Sheng. He slammed the basketball into the air one second before it entered the basket.

Compared to Yan Sheng's explosive movements, he was calm and composed, as if he was far from being pushed to his limit.

"Bang-bang-bang-bang" the basketball flew out of the court and made a dull bouncing sound when it landed.

Yan Sheng landed on the ground and looked at Pei Du in disbelief.

In his previous life, he actually had no idea about the super-superior ALPHA. This kind of ALPHA only existed in one in ten thousand and seemed to only appear on TV. Before that, his knowledge of Pei Du was just that of a wealthy second-generation, a hot topic on campus, and the "ex-boyfriend" that Wen Qiu never mentioned.

Only when you really play against him can you feel the real sense of oppression. Pei Du's basketball skills are not as good as his, but he is completely crushed in terms of speed, strength, reaction, and jumping ability. This is the physical quality of Alpha, which is beyond the standard. He, who is always confident and optimistic, even had a panic at that moment that he could never defeat him.

Pei Du picked up the rolling basketball, held it in his palm and slowly walked back to the court, "It's my turn to attack."

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Yan Sheng's forehead, and his whole body tensed up in a defensive posture. He still had a chance, as long as he could steal Pei Du's ball...

Pei Du looked at his nervous expression and chuckled, "You are very good. I really don't have the confidence that I can beat you."

As he said this, he did not move forward. Instead, he slowly retreated to the three-point line on the other half of the court, closing one eye as if he was taking aim. Yan Sheng immediately realized what he was going to do, cursed inwardly, and rushed forward.

Even though he was disturbed at the last second, Pei Du still shot the ball at a distorted angle. The basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and hit the basket steadily.

Super long three-pointer!

It's even a hollow ball that doesn't touch anything!

So cool! Wen Qiu stood up suddenly while holding Pei Du's clothes and exclaimed: "Awesome!"

He finally understood why Pei Du stopped playing. Unless he could form an excellent team, any sports event would be like an adult team playing against a youth team. That's why he challenged Yan Sheng calmly. He knew from the beginning that he would not lose!
Yan Sheng turned his head in a daze, watching the basketball fall into the net, a layer of cold sweat on his back - he realized that during the confrontation, he actually subconsciously avoided Pei Du's gaze. Whether it was basketball or anything else, he had already lost miserably.

"It seems that I won." Pei Du didn't care about the loser's feelings. He walked around Yan Sheng and came to Wen Qiu. "How is it? Do you have any inspiration?"

When Wen Qiu saw the taut arm muscles outside his T-shirt, his breathing became disordered and he didn't hear what he was asking at all.

Pei Du laughed again, took a step closer, and placed his hand on his left chest. "You want to feel a throbbing heart, right?"

ALPHA's body exuded a burning breath after exercise. Wen Qiu only felt his heart beating fast and urgent, pumping hot blood to his limbs. His heart pounded against his ribs, like a bird flapping its wings to fly out of a cage, eager to fly into Pei Du's palm.

"Your heart is beating so fast." Pei Du was pleased with his reaction, and suddenly tightened the flesh in his palm and pulled it out. Wen Qiu couldn't help but scream "Ah", his legs went limp, and he hurriedly grabbed Pei Du's wrist and whispered, "Go home first..."

He no longer had the mind to care about anything else and just wanted to pull Pei Du home quickly to satisfy his urgent desire.

Yan Sheng, who was completely ignored by him, stood alone in the middle of the court. He suddenly looked up and asked, "Wen Qiu, are you really talking?"

If they were really together, why did Wen Qiu look so sad that time by the artificial lake? Why did he allow me to get close to him and accept the pursuit of other Alphas?
Wen Qiu immediately denied it: "No - um!"

His lips were sealed.

Pei Du didn't even bother to answer, he just pinched his chin and kissed his lips. His other hand gently kneaded Wen Qiu's lower back, which was a hint that only they understood. Then, just like the tacit understanding formed countless times in bed before, Wen Qiu stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hands to hook his neck, and kissed him back deeply. This was not an answer, but a declaration, first to defeat him thoroughly, and then to mark the trophy in front of him.

Yan Sheng pulled the corners of his mouth and revealed a miserable smile, knowing that he had lost completely - it's not that he felt that he was inferior to Pei Du in every way, but that he saw countless heartbeats in Wen Qiu's eyes, like thousands of twinkling stars, and he had never received even one.

Wen Qiu felt dizzy from the kiss, but at the same time he was very sober, as if there was an ever-vigilant personality floating above him, calmly reminding him that this was just a kiss without any meaning.

Pei Du didn't really answer that question.

Wen Qiu left Yan Sheng and got into Pei Du's car after leaving the basketball court. Pei Du did not start the car immediately, but grabbed his arm and sniffed it, "You smell like that ALPHA."

After hearing these cold words, Wen Qiu realized belatedly that Pei Du might be angry. So he cared so much about the smell... Wait, he suddenly challenged Yan Sheng just now, could it be because he was jealous?

Pei Du, jealous. These two incompatible words collided together, and Wen Qiu almost laughed at his own thoughts, but on the surface he was still very respectful, "When he was teaching me how to play, I might have accidentally stained myself with it a little."

Pei Du didn't buy it, and crossed his arms and said, "Take it off."

"What?" Wen Qiu was surprised, "We are still in school!"

Although there were not many people on campus at night, Pei Du was crazy to have sex in such a conspicuous car?
"Don't worry, I don't have the mood to kill a straw man in public," Pei Du saw what he was thinking at a glance, "I just don't want to smell that disgusting smell again."

Wen Qiu understood what he meant, and took off the coat that was stained with Yan Sheng's pheromones and threw it on the back seat. In fact, Yan Sheng did not actively release pheromones, but simply leaked a little after exercise, and the amount on his body was even less, that is, Pei Du's dog nose...

"continue."

What are you going to do? He only has one piece of clothing left. Wen Qiu stared at him with wide eyes, and saw Pei Du showing a nasty smile: "It's on my pants too."

Wen Qiu swallowed his saliva and realized that this was a punishment. He shouldn't have done this, but his heart had been beating so fast that he couldn't think straight. Under Pei Du's gaze, he took off his pants and threw them on the back seat.

"continue."

Wen Qiu was left with only his shirt and underwear. After some inner struggle, he chose to take off the latter.

If you just looked in from the car window, you would only see his upper body which was fully clothed. No one would have thought that he was naked underneath and was shivering from the cold or something else.

He didn't know whether Pei Du would ask for the next step and peel off the last layer of his face, so he looked at him anxiously, as if waiting for instructions.

Pei Du seemed satisfied and finally started the car. He couldn't drive fast on campus, so he drove slowly, passing by the brightly lit roads and three or two students returning home at night.

If they only took one serious look inside the car...

Wen Qiu tried to curl up into a small ball, his hands clenched the hem of his T-shirt, his head hung so low that only his red earlobes could be seen from the side.

The OMEGA pheromones in the car were abnormally strong, as if all the laurel trees on the mountain were blooming at the same time. Pei Du drove out of the school gate, stepped on the accelerator and sped up, teasing: "If I open a crack in the window now, the whole street will know you are in heat."

Wen Qiu's toes were curled tightly and his fingers were digging into the leather seat. It was the first time he knew that this kind of exposure could be so exciting, and he couldn't suppress his excitement.

Of course, in the small space filled with pheromones, Pei Du would not feel good either. His bruised hands almost broke the steering wheel. While waiting at a red light, he slapped Wen Qiu's thigh in dissatisfaction, "Don't be so naughty. Can't you hold on until you get home?"

"Haah..." He was responded with a suppressed gasp.

The slap obviously had the opposite effect, and the pheromones in the car immediately became thicker.

The green light came on, and Pei Du turned his head back irritably, a little regretting that he had opened the delicious food too early and couldn't enjoy it: "If you don't want to clean the seat, just squeeze your legs tighter."

Wen Qiu buried his face in his coat, curling his toes tightly, "Got it."

Neither of them could bear to wait until they got home, so they did it directly in Pei Du's private garage, and the leather seats were naturally messed up.

In the end, Wen Qiu was carried back by him. She could barely open her eyes and kept mumbling, "I'll just sleep for a while. Be sure to wake me up... I haven't finished writing the script yet..."

Sometimes Pei Du really doubted his own charm. He suspected that even when he was doing it just now, one-half of Wen Qiu was thinking about his crappy script.

It was already ten o'clock, what was there to write? Pei Du simply ignored his request, washed him and put him to bed. He heard Qiu mumbling something in a daze, "Go home... Xiao Zhi..."

Pei Du lay beside him with his head propped up, gnashing his teeth in dissatisfaction.

"No, you are not allowed to go home." He bit Wen Qiu's cheek lightly and ordered the sleeping person unreasonably, "Sleep here with me tonight."

(End of this chapter)