Damn it, I'm surrounded by insane Alphas!

Wen Yiheng floored the accelerator, wishing he could fly straight to Shi Ran's house.

After that examination of Shi Ran at the hospital, he began to monitor Shi Ran using the pheromone samples he collected.

He was aware of every slight fluctuation in Shi Ran's pheromones.

Every night, he would sit alone in front of the screen, watching the scarlet lines on it as if admiring a carefully cultivated work of art.

When Ran obediently followed his doctor's orders and received the stabilizer, the curve not only failed to stabilize, but instead fluctuated even more violently.

Because it doesn't contain any stabilizer at all.

It is a special inducer mixed with his pheromones.

It silently washes away and covers up other traces remaining in Shi Ran's glands, day after day, making Shi Ran's body deeply dependent on his pheromones.

All of this is for today.

When the estrus period truly arrives, thanks to the long-term effects of the medication, Shi Ran's body will not experience any rejection reaction.

At that time, the marking will be completed naturally.

Even if it's a forced marking.

Meanwhile, Shi Ran originally intended to sleep at home for a while before going to the hospital to see his mother in the afternoon, but he actually fell asleep until a sharp pain in the back of his neck woke him up.

"What the heck... what's going on?"

He scrambled to find the inhibitor and even increased the dosage.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

He walked along the wall, supporting himself, until he reached the door, but did not open it.

Because he saw through the peephole that the person standing outside the door was Wen Yiheng.

Seriously, is my house some kind of tourist attraction?

Are you guys ever going to stop?

Shi Ran leaned against the door, speaking weakly, "What are you doing here?"

Wen Yiheng put on that perfect smile again, without a trace of the urgency she had shown when she rushed over. She simply picked up the food he had bought on the way and said with a smile, "I brought you something delicious."

"I have no appetite, you can go back." Shi Ran just wanted to get rid of him.

"That day..."

Wen Yiheng's voice suddenly carried a hint of apology, "I lost my composure in front of your friends and caused you trouble, didn't I? I'm sorry."

Shi Ran was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Wen Yiheng to apologize to him so humbly.

Actually, I was the one who left without saying goodbye in the dungeon, and he was the one who should apologize.

Shi Ran was silent for a few seconds before finally speaking, "Just leave it at the door. I don't want to see anyone today."

The person outside was silent for a few seconds before speaking in a low voice, "Don't you want to see me?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Ran frowned even more deeply, the pheromones surging within him almost overwhelming him. "No."

Wen Yiheng chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Can't you even open the door and let me see you for a second?"

Shi Ran had no choice but to force herself to turn the lock.

He just wanted to bring the things in, so he quickly closed the door.

But he clearly overestimated himself during his heat cycle. Almost the instant he opened the door, Wen Yiheng's pheromones overwhelmed him.

"ah."

Suddenly, his legs went weak, and he fell forward uncontrollably. Fortunately, Wen Yiheng caught him in time.

Shi Ran leaned against Wen Yiheng, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

He's still too sensitive; even the slightest alpha pheromone can make him lose control.

Wen Yiheng lowered her head, her warm breath brushing against Shi Ran's burning earlobe, her gaze behind her glasses unfathomable.

"Are you in heat?"

Shi Ran shook her head desperately, trying to break free, but she couldn't muster any strength at all.

Wen Yiheng tightened her grip on Shi Ran's arm, and through the thin fabric, she could almost feel the scalding heat emanating from beneath his skin.

He lowered his head, almost greedily inhaling the alluring scent emanating from Shi Ran's glands, and half-coaxed, half-enticed into his ear, "Sweetie, shall I make you feel better?"

"don't want."

Shi Ran's will was faltering, but he still resisted with the last shred of reason, "Don't touch me..."

Instead of loosening her grip, Wen Yiheng hugged the person in her arms even tighter.

"You know I can't bear to see you suffer."

Shi Ran now has only one thought: regretting the moment of relaxation she had just shown.

He knew perfectly well how difficult Wen Yiheng was, yet he still let his guard down.

But it's too late to say anything now.

His consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred...

Before falling into a coma, his last memory was feeling light as he was lifted up horizontally in his arms.

Then his vision spun, and he felt as if Wen Yiheng had gently placed him on the bed.

It’s over.

He said to himself.

Wen Yiheng bent down and gently brushed away the stray hairs on Shi Ran's forehead that were damp with sweat.

"Don't be afraid, the discomfort will subside soon... I'll be very gentle."

His gaze fell on the familiar box of stabilizers beside Shi Ran's pillow, and he smiled gently with satisfaction.

"You're being good, taking your medicine properly."

The month-long, slow infiltration had already closely linked Shi Ran with his pheromones.

Now, only one final step remains.

Once the marking is complete, my goodness, you'll be completely mine.

Those people who are in the way will no longer pose any threat.

Wen Yiheng gently stroked Shi Ran's cheek and soft lips with her fingertips, finally lingering on the sensitive, almost transparent glands.

Just take a bite...

Wen Yiheng lowered her head, bringing her close to the skin that exuded an alluring sweet fragrance—

"Knock knock knock!"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Wen Yiheng looked up abruptly. Who was it?

Could it be Gu Chen... or Lu Lin, whom I met last time?

Why now of all times? What if they force their way in if we don't open the door?

Shi Ran's heat cycle might only occur once every two or three months. If he misses it, he will absolutely never let himself get close again.

What to do...

Wen Yiheng's forehead was even covered in cold sweat, but fortunately, God smiled upon him.

A strange male voice sounded from outside the door: "The delivery! I left it at the door."

His tense nerves relaxed instantly, and he silently let out a long breath.

That was close, that was close.

But what he didn't expect was that when he looked down again, he was caught off guard and met a pair of eyes filled with shock.

Shi Ran woke up at some point, and at that moment, he was staring intently at the syringe in Wen Yiheng's hand.

Damn! He's trying to forcibly mark me?!

Suddenly, a tremendous force burst forth from nowhere, and he shoved Wen Yiheng aside, rolling awkwardly to the foot of the bed.

"What the hell do you want! Wen Yiheng, are you crazy? Get out of here!"

Wen Yiheng was pushed so hard she fell onto the bed, but she wasn't angry. "What do I want to do..."

He leaned forward slowly, his voice still gentle, yet chilling, "Didn't you see everything?"

"Don't come any closer!"

Shi Ran immediately jumped off the bed, trying to escape, but he really had no strength left.

Yes, call for reinforcements.

Gu Chen... Lu Lin... whoever it is, someone come quick!

He frantically searched his pockets, but as if in a nightmare, he couldn't find it. "Where's my phone?!"

"Is this what you're looking for?"

Across from her, Wen Yiheng slowly stood up, took Shi Ran's phone out of her pocket, deliberately shook it, and smiled, "Who does my little darling want to call?"

"Is it the aloof Gu Chen, or Lu Lin, who swarms around you like a fly?"

Shi Ran felt a chill run through her body, because she was extremely familiar with the expression on Wen Yiheng's face at that moment.

In the dungeon, Wen Yiheng always gave him the same look whenever he tried to escape.

He knows himself too well.

He could see through every feint; he knew all his weaknesses.

Just like at the door, he acted weak, humbled himself, and belittled himself, all just to gain a moment of sympathy from himself.

wrong!

A terrible thought struck Shi Ran like lightning.

So he came in just to get in?

What a coincidence! Why did Wen Yiheng appear the moment I went into heat?

Shi Ran suddenly looked at the box of stabilizers on the bedside table. His mind went blank, and a chill ran up his neck.

"Wen Yiheng! What the hell did you do to me?!"

Faced with Shi Ran's questioning, Wen Yiheng's smile only deepened.

He approached Shi Ran step by step, "As expected of my sweetheart, you're very smart. You just need to know that whatever I did... it was because I love you so much. How could I possibly hurt you?"

Shi Ran was forced to sit down on the sofa by him, looking at him in disbelief, "You really are... insane."

Wen Yiheng pinned him down, ignoring Shi Ran's desperate struggles, and gripped his wrist tightly, her words still gentle and tender.

"Didn't you always envy those Omegas? You said that once I had glands, I could mark you. Look, now your wish is about to come true, isn't that great?"

Shi Ran looked at him coldly, and the resentment that had been suppressed for a long time in the dungeon, along with the unwillingness to be played again, all erupted at this moment.

"Wen Yiheng," Shi Ran stared intently at him, "If you dare mark me today, I'll kill myself!"

Wen Yiheng paused for a second, then put on that enigmatic smile again.

"You know, death doesn't threaten me."

"Is that so?" Shi Ran sneered. He knew Wen Yiheng's weakness all too well.

Death certainly doesn't threaten this madman, but there is something else that can.

Hate, a hate that is stronger than love.