The Self-cultivation of Omega Running with the Ball

"Wow, it's finally my turn to be the king!" Suddenly, Pei Xiao's excited voice came over, and he raised the king card in his hand high.

Playing tricks on people is her specialty, but just before the party today, she had just been taught by her brother that she must not show her true colors. While Pei Xiao complained about her brother making a fuss, she also understood Wen Qiu's status completely - for someone who could make Pei Du so concerned and go to so much trouble, she had already called Wen Qiu sister-in-law in her heart.

Pei Xiao decided to give it a try and not draw his sister-in-law: "How about this, let's ask number 3 to sing a song for us."

"Number 3, who is number 3?" Everyone looked at each other with their cards in their hands, until Pei Du silently turned over the cards, and he was number 3.

Pei Xiao uttered an "ah" in a daze, and was almost about to kneel down and kowtow to her brother, "Wow, I was wrong, brother, I was really wrong..."

"What did you do wrong?" Pei Du stood up and tapped her on the head with a chestnut as he passed by her.

Pei Xiao covered the big bump on his head, but his eyes were full of stars. He said to everyone with his tail up: "My brother sings really well, you can look forward to it."

Pei Du said something to the band on the stage, and the band gave up the stage. Pei Du sat in front of the black piano and tried a few notes.

"Fuck, he's serious about this," An Yunqi was stuffing nuts into his mouth again, "Let him pretend to be the best in the world."

"Go away," Pei Xiao glared at him, "It's just the right time to help you cultivate your sentiments."

The quarrel soon came to an end because Pei Du began to play.

It was a gentle and peaceful melody, like a moonlit night with rustling wind and gurgling streams. Then Pei Du's voice sounded, singing slightly sad lyrics in a gentle and clear voice. There were few people in the member-only bar, not just their table, but everyone else also became quiet and focused in the sound of the piano.

Only Wen Qiu sat there, his heart pounding. He knew this song. Just last week when they were watching a movie together, he mentioned that he liked the singer who sang the theme song of the movie.

He just mentioned it casually, and Pei Du also responded casually, saying okay, I will sing his song for you next time.

So he specially transcribed the music and practiced the piano, and just when he happened to be called upon, he sang. Everyone was immersed in the moving melody, and only Wen Qiu knew who the song was for.

If you like someone, just like him. Just love him casually and you will be very happy. Why do you have to be so serious and so affectionate? Wen Qiu suddenly had an impulse to tear open his heart regardless of the consequences and show him all the passionate love and dark secrets.

But every time this happened, his cautious, introverted nature would get in the way. He had suffered enough, and had only tasted a little sweetness, and everything was so beautiful that it made him dizzy, so he absolutely did not want to take the risk of losing even a little bit.

"Alas," An Yunqi sighed again, "When this guy talks about love, he is really disgusting."

Wen Qiu looked at him speechlessly, clenched his fists, and his nails dug deeply into the flesh.

Pei Du pressed the last note, and there was a sudden silence in the air, as if one suddenly woke up from a dream, followed by applause and cheers.

He doesn't like to deliberately pursue conspicuousness, those things only make him feel troublesome. The reason why he went on stage today was just because he wanted to sing for one person.

Pei Du looked at Wen Qiu, past the many burning eyes and gushing love in the room. His lover was always calm and restrained, so he liked to force out his emotions.

He saw Wen Qiu, but Wen Qiu was not looking at him.

The only person he loved in his life, the only person he thought of when he sang, was staring at his good brother An Yunqi in a trance, with a complicated expression on his face that he could never understand.

Pei Du closed the piano cover heavily, and the long-lost dark emotion spread in his heart like a poison. This was an emotion mixed with jealousy, anger and desire for destruction, which disturbed his long-stable heart.

He showed no displeasure on his face and walked back as usual. His friends' flattery and teasing rang out at the right time, but he didn't hear a word of it.

Wen Qiu looked up at him at this time, smiled slightly and said, "It sounds very nice."

Pei Du also smiled, sat down next to him intimately, put his arm around his shoulders and whispered in his ear: "If you don't want to listen, I won't sing next time."

Wen Qiu's body stiffened, and his breathing became disordered. To others, they were just a pair of lovers whispering to each other, Pei Du's hand was still around his shoulder, and his voice was like the cool wind on a winter night, penetrating into the airtight gap between them.

Wen Qiu turned his head and looked into his dark and deep eyes, and saw the strong love wrapped in distorted emotions. This guy was expressing his dissatisfaction with his absent-mindedness. Wen Qiu leaned back apologetically and kissed him secretly on the ear, "I'm sorry, I seem to be a little drunk..."

Pei Du curled his lips, dissatisfied with this perfunctory explanation. Suddenly, he realized that his hand was taken away by Wen Qiu. Omega's hand clenched his fingers, and the two rings knocked against each other, exchanging the warmth of each other's palms.

Strangely, every time Pei Du thought of the ring, he couldn't be angry with him, as if his heart was sealed by this small ring and turned into a bottle dangling with blazing love.

Pei Xiao, who was sitting next to them, watched the whole thing in amazement and couldn't help but cover his face: How could they flirt like this without caring about others? It's unbearable, really unbearable!
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As Pei Du brought Wen Qiu to various occasions more and more, almost everyone who should know knew that Pei Du had a serious partner and was dating with the intention of getting married. And this omega who was about to enter the Pei family was once just a kept canary.

Rumors were spreading from mouth to mouth, but Wen Qiu, who was at the center of the storm, felt nothing. The biggest impact on his life was a gift from Pei Du - a well-decorated river view apartment.

This house is less than 5 kilometers away from Pei Du's house, and the house price is even more expensive. Although the area is not as luxurious as that of the entire floor, it is more than enough for Wen Qiu's family of three.

This time, Wen Qiu did not refuse and moved directly with Zhao Ma and Xiao Zhiliao. Two parking spaces were purchased together with the house. Pei Du thought it would look ugly if they were empty, so he bought him two cars.

The house deed and car keys were given to him in an envelope, and Wen Qiu had no way to repay him, so he could only kiss him passionately. Pei Du accepted his kiss with great enjoyment, and he liked the way Wen Qiu's eyes were filled with him, like now.

The kiss made both of them a little breathless, and they began to pull each other's clothes at the entrance. Wen Qiu asked breathlessly: "What is this? A housewarming ceremony?"

"Isn't it good?" Pei Du's hand kneaded the glands on the back of his neck, "If you put a scent on a place that is still unfamiliar, it will feel like home in the future."

“Like a puppy marking.”

"Yeah..." Pei Du's hand gently separated him, stopping his overly passionate kiss, and reminded him before everything got out of control, "Don't be so passionate, baby, I don't have a condom on me, I won't do it until the end today."

Wen Qiu smiled nonchalantly and said, "It doesn't matter if we do it to the end."

Pei Du was startled, and a storm of emotions suddenly rose in his heart. He immediately pinched Wen Qiu's chin to stop him from biting, and stared into his eyes seriously: "Explain what you just said, ok?"

"Mark me," Wen Qiu looked back at him calmly, "I mean the most thorough kind of mark... What's wrong, don't you want to?"

Pei Du was going crazy. How could he not want to? It was better to say that he wanted to die. But he thought it would be a long journey, to gradually open Wen Qiu's heart and gain his 100% trust.

After all, for OMEGA, marking is a lifelong event. Once marked, it means that he completely belongs to that ALPHA, and will only be moved and aroused by him, and become obedient and tame on the instinctive level. Some radical equal rights activists even call full marking "modern slavery in the reproductive cavity."

This is an unequal treaty that lasts a lifetime, so any OMEGA must treat this matter with extreme caution.

Moreover, there were still some feudal remnants in Young Master Pei's mind. He always thought that he should first put Wen Qiu in the Pei family's genealogy, put it on another page of the household registration book, and then choose an auspicious day to do this big thing.

"You don't like it? It's okay, I'll take the medicine and I won't get pregnant." Wen Qiu hugged him and rubbed him gently, clinging to him like a cat in heat. However, his eyes were completely clear. He knew exactly what he was doing and what he wanted.

"I think so." Pei Du took a deep breath and calmed himself for the time being, "But you should think about this matter carefully. Qiuqiu, don't spoil me too much."

Wen Qiu's eyes darkened and he said nothing more.

Pei Du would never understand how uneasy he felt in his heart. The existence of his biological father was always like a time bomb lurking around him. Even with such an unfair treaty, he was eager to dedicate himself to Pei Du.

Like me, be obsessed with me, mark me, so that even if the truth is discovered one day, you will never be able to leave me.

He increased the strength of his hands, pulled down Pei Du's head, then buried his head in the back of his neck, licking it gently at first, then baring his teeth and biting down hard.

Omega couldn't mark ALPHA, but he stubbornly left teeth marks on Pei Du's neck, biting out blood and licking it off roughly. The wound and pain were the only things he could leave behind, and these things would allow ALPHA's body to remember who possessed him.

Pei Du surrendered and let him bite him. His chaotic breathing revealed his excitement, "Ah... you hurt me, baby."

"Why, you're not happy?" Wen Qiu finally let go and looked at the deep tooth marks with satisfaction, "This is the proof that I like you."

His boyfriend smiled sweetly and responded to everything: "I like you, too, Qiuqiu."

Of course, Wen Qiu didn't know at this moment that Pei Du's mind was full of one thing - it was time to go to the hospital to arrange the ligation recanalization surgery.

In addition to sending the RV, Pei Du also fulfilled another promise - he actually contacted the expert who studied pheromone deficiency and personally invited him from the United States to see Xiao Zhiliao.

After the expert's explanation, Wen Qiu was once again convinced that there was no specific medicine for this disease. He had to either wait for a dozen years for the little cicada to enter the differentiation stage and slowly heal himself, or he had to be given a sufficient amount of his biological father's ALPHA pheromones.

The problem is that no one can be sure how much the disease will affect development over the next decade. There are too few relevant cases to form an effective reference. Some cases are so mild that they have almost no impact, while others are so severe that they cannot be differentiated.

What made Wen Qiu collapse the most was that the expert showed him a photo of an extremely dominant ALPHA male suffering from pheromone deficiency. His height only grew to 1 meters after he became an adult, making him almost half disabled.

He absolutely didn't want Xiao Zhiliao to become like that, not even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance of that happening.

Wen Qiu licked his lips. Lately, he often recalled that taste—the pungent smell of blood mixed with ALPHA pheromones when he bit through the skin on the back of Pei Du's neck.

If only I could actually mark him, or bite off a piece of his flesh and leave a permanent scar, or at least an exposed tattoo so that everyone could see it and everyone would know who he belonged to.

Wen Qiu lit a cigarette in silence, and soon the smell of tobacco filled his mouth, suppressing the increasingly twisted desire.

He loves Pei Du, but he also loves his child, and he must be responsible for the child's life.

So he would go to find An Yunqi and try to get his pheromones. Even if it was a road destined to be full of thorns, he would go on without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)