The Self-cultivation of Omega Running with the Ball

The two returned to Wen Qiu's house. Aunt Zhao was packing up at the door. As soon as she saw them, she greeted them, "Young Master is back."

Then she immediately noticed the man behind Wen Qiu. Alpha had broad shoulders and long legs, and his entire figure was a circle larger than Wen Qiu. Just standing there gave her a faint sense of oppression. Zhao Ma guessed that it was probably the sponsor, "Oh, this is..."

"Hello, Auntie. My name is Pei Du." Pei Du greeted her politely and handed over the gift he bought for her.

"Oh, that's too polite..." Aunt Zhao couldn't refuse, so she took the heavy tonic and said with a smile, "It's all thanks to our young master. Thank you for your concern..."

Wen Qiu's ears felt hot after hearing this, and he said to her helplessly, "Aunt Zhao, I've told you several times not to call me Young Master."

"Oh," Zhao Ma thought, and it was true. She called him "young master" in front of the real boss, as if she was trying to raise her status. She nodded and said, "Then I'll just call you Qiuqiu."

"Your nickname is Qiuqiu, so cute," Pei Du pinched his red earlobe, "Can I call you Qiuqiu from now on? Qiuqiu."

Wen Qiu turned his head away, his eyes wandering, obviously embarrassed, "Whatever you want."

"Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu..."

"…Don't blow in my ears!"

Mother Zhao stood aside, almost unable to hold back her aunt's smile, "Little Zhiliao is playing in the room, and you just happened to be back. So, shall I go buy some groceries?"

"Okay, buy some more good food and I'll cook in the evening." Wen Qiu instructed.

"Okay, okay..." Aunt Zhao took the keys and went out. It was the first time that the rich son-in-law came to visit her and he seemed very interested in her young master. She wanted to buy a full banquet and treat him well.

Two people came into the room carrying large and small bags. Little Zhiliao was lying on the cushion playing with toys. He is now 15 months old and has become a big baby. His round face looks very soft, the color of a pink peach, and his eyelashes are thick and long, like a small fan. The most beautiful thing is his pair of emerald green eyes, which are slightly darker than Wen Qiu's. When he was still a child, he captured the hearts of countless sisters and aunts. It is hard to imagine what kind of monster he will be when he grows up.

When they first met, Pei Du was in a very bad mood, so he didn't look at him carefully. Now that they met again, he thought he would be very resistant, but when he saw that angelic little face, he felt like an arrow shot through his heart.

Isn't this a little too cute? Why do I want to hug her and give her a big kiss?

Am I the type who likes children? Or is it because this child looks so much like Wen Qiu that I love him too much? Pei Du fell into deep self-doubt.

The little Zhiliao was quieter and more obedient than other babies. He lay on his stomach and used his hands to put the blocks on the ground together. He looked very focused. When Wen Qiu approached quietly, he realized that his father was back. He cried out in surprise and waved his hands, "Dad is back!"

Wen Qiu picked him up from the mat and kissed his cheek, "Little Zhiliao, have you been good at home today?"

"Good boy!" Little Zhiliao also noticed Alpha standing at the door, and shyly buried her face in Wen Qiu's arms, only peeking out with one eye. Her long eyelashes fluttered, and as soon as she met Pei Du's gaze, she closed her eyes, and after a while she secretly opened them a little, peeking at him thinking no one noticed.

Damn, even his cute appearance is a smaller version of Wen Qiu. Pei Du was so moved by how cute he was that his heart was trembling, and he showed a kind expression that he had never shown in his life.

"This is Uncle Pei." Wen Qiu carried him to Pei Du, held his little hand and handed it to him, "Call me uncle."

"Su Su." Little Zhiliao called out in a baby voice, then hid his face in his father's arms.

"He's shy, but he obviously likes you." Wen Qiu was a little nervous and handed Xiao Zhiliao over, "Do you want a hug?"

"Okay..." Pei Du took it nervously. This child was light and small, extremely soft, and the most precious and fragile treasure in the world. He exuded a faint milky fragrance, and a little bit of Wen Qiu's pheromone, which combined into a sweet scent that made people dizzy.

The little cicada was held stiffly in his arms, but it didn't cry or make a fuss. It just blinked its eyes quietly and looked at him, its little nostrils flapping as if it was sniffing his scent.

Wen Qiu was too embarrassed to say that he had been secretly giving Pei Du's pheromones to the child. This was probably the reason why the little Zhiliao was not afraid of strangers. "The little Zhiliao seems to like your smell very much."

"Yeah." Pei Du gently stroked his soft hair, and then his cheeks, which were as soft as petals. Under the trembling love at the tip of his heart, there was also a strong jealousy - such a beautiful and lovely child did not belong to him. The unknown biological father, who irresponsibly left such a seed, received all the favoritism and attention from Wen Qiu.

He had been at the top since he was born, and he had never lacked anything in his life. He could easily get anything he wanted. This was the first time he found something he couldn't have, and the first time he clearly tasted the taste of "jealousy", a bitter taste mixed with resentment and unwillingness.

Unlike those rivals, this child was a pure white stain. Even if he had a thousand tricks, he couldn't touch him at all. So Pei Du could only hide his twisted heart. Under Wen Qiu's uneasy and expectant gaze, he lowered his head and rubbed the child's cheek, "What's his name?"

"Just ask him directly," Wen Qiu said with a smile, "He is an extremely superior baby, very, very smart, and his thinking and language abilities are about the same as a two or three-year-old child."

"Baby," Pei Du lowered his head and tapped the little cicada's nose with his finger, "What's your name?"

The little cicada opened his big watery eyes and said to him seriously: "Su Su, my name is Wen Zhiyao."

"How old are you this year?"

"One year old."

"Do you like Qiuqiu?"

The unknown words caused a running bug. The little cicada tilted its head and looked at him with its big watery eyes in confusion.

"That's Dad." Pei Du grabbed his little hand and pointed at Wen Qiu. Xiao Zhiliao immediately grinned: "I like it!"

"So smart." Pei Du couldn't help but kiss his forehead. The little cicada didn't dodge at all, but just sniffed twice in confusion.

In addition to answering questions fluently, Xiao Zhiliao can recite Tang poems, retell stories from cartoons, and build houses with building blocks, which he can store in boxes according to their shapes when not in use. This is indeed a gifted child.

However, in contrast to his unusually developed brain, he was slow in action. He was far less lively than other children of his age, and he only played in a small area, and when he was tired, he would lie down and sleep.

Pei Du thought of his cousin's second child, who was about the same age as Xiao Zhiliao. He ran out like a wild monkey and could fly to heaven with a rope. The child in front of him obviously had some problems. He asked with concern, "Can Xiao Zhiliao walk now?"

"He can stand for a while, and if we hold hands, he can also take a few steps." Wen Qiu sighed, "The hospital examination said that there is no problem with the development of his legs and feet, but he just doesn't seem to want to walk."

He put the little cicada on the ground, and the child looked up at him eagerly, calling for his dad to hold him. Wen Qiu took him for two steps, but he didn't want to move and sat down on the ground.

"It may be due to pheromone deficiency, or it may be because I didn't spend enough time with him before," Wen Qiu said dejectedly, "His personality... is indeed different from other children."

Pei Du roughly knew the child's illness and comforted him, "Don't worry, I'll ask an expert to come and take a look. This is what Alpha Superiority is like. I also had a weird temper when I was a kid, and I loved biting people the most."

"Really?" Wen Qiu found it curious and couldn't imagine Pei Du biting people.

"Really? I have teeth marks all over my mouth. Do you know the arm guards used for training eagles? Every nanny in my family has one." Pei Du said, "So my mother calls me 'little mad dog'."

Wen Qiu imagined the super small Pei Du chasing and biting someone, and couldn't help but smile.

Pei Du told him many funny things from his childhood to make him laugh. Of course, there were some things he would not tell Wen Qiu: the years after he was born were when his mother's depression was the most serious. She would cry like crazy at the slightest stimulation. When he was a child, he had no way to deal with it. He thought that others made his mother cry, so he always bared his teeth and was full of aggression, biting anyone he saw. Among them, the one who was bitten the most was his father.

He is an extremely superior ALPHA. Even before he developed self-awareness, he knew that he had to protect important people.

They played with the little cicada for a long time, building a castle with blocks, doing puzzles, eating small cakes, and telling stories. The little cicada was too happy and soon got tired. He sat like a tumbler, swaying back and forth, and finally fell on his back and fell asleep completely.

The entire floor was covered with soft cushions, so he could fall asleep anywhere. Wen Qiu covered him with a blanket and whispered to Pei Du, "He played too much today, let him sleep for a while. Do you want to see his childhood photos?"

"Okay." Pei Du agreed happily. Last year, he had seen the baby when it was still a small ball of milk, but unfortunately, he was so disgusted that he didn't even want to look at it.

So Wen Qiu found the photo album from deep in the locker and showed him the photo of Xiao Zhiliao.

It was an old yellowed photo album that was found in the attic of his grandmother's house. It contained photos of all the little cicadas, from their innocence as newborns to their first smile and the first time they opened their eyes. Wen Qiu could tell endless stories in every photo.

After turning a certain page, Wen Qiu was suddenly stunned, and his face flushed. He wanted to turn the page quickly, but Pei Du had already seen the whole picture with his sharp eyes -

It was a very textured photo. The winter sun shone through the old wooden lattice window frames. The air was filled with light golden dust. Wen Qiu was sitting in an armchair, looking down at the child in his arms. The little Zhiliao was sucking milk, opening his emerald green eyes and looking up at him lovingly.

Both of them are naked, but there is no sexual emotion. Instead, it is full of the meaning of returning to nature like this old room, reminding people of the pure Virgin Mary in the church murals.

"Ah, this is a photo of Xiao Zhiliao's full moon..." Wen Qiu's face was a little hot. Because he couldn't afford to go to a photo studio at that time, he took a set of artistic photos for himself, and this photo imitated Leonardo da Vinci's "Madonna of the Breast".

He had never shown this album to anyone, so much so that he had forgotten the existence of this set of photos.

Pei Du's breathing was disturbed. He had been enduring well before, but for some reason, deep desires were aroused at this moment. The desire was almost animalistic. He wanted to tear apart the gentleness and tranquility in the photo, hold OMEGA under his claws, bite the swollen fruit, make him conceive continuously, make him cry, scream and beg for mercy.

It was just a moment of confusion and passion. Pei Du pushed Wen Qiu down, eager to bend down and kiss him. They were too close, their breaths intertwined, their eyelashes fluttering together, until the last moment Pei Du barely stopped and asked hoarsely: "Can I?"

It was only a finger's distance, and the breath of his voice brushed against his lips. Wen Qiu saw the dark desire in his eyes, and his body tensed up uneasily. He whispered, "Don't do it here, Xiao Zhiliao is..."

"He's asleep." Pei Du was not obedient, and even a little restless. He supported his arms by his side and raised his body slightly. "Just a kiss, okay...Qiuqiu?"

“…You can’t do anything else.”

"Yes, I know." Pei Du kissed his lips as he wished. There was indeed no further action, but the kiss continued. He pressed his chest with one hand and did not allow any struggle.

Little Cicada woke up from a hazy sleep, rubbed his eyes, and was about to act coquettishly and ask his father to hold him, when he saw a shocking scene - that tall and big bad uncle pinned his father to the ground and kept bullying him!

Dad must be in great pain, being pressed and unable to move, his mouth was bitten red, and he made strange noises. The little cicada was so anxious that he started to babbled and picked up the small ball beside him and threw it at the bad guy.

The ball hit the bad guy's feet and bounced away, but the bad guy stood still like a mountain and kissed him even more vigorously - it was obvious that his father only kissed him before!

The little cicada crawled a few steps towards there, determined to make himself taller and protect his father.

He stood up unsteadily, holding the triangular building block in his hand, and walked towards the bad guy staggeringly.

(End of this chapter)