Transmigrated into the body of the vain and materialistic ex-girlfriend of a young master

"I'll be gentler this time," Bo Jinghuai said, his fingers lightly stroking the back of her hand.

"I'll just give you a tiny bit, okay?"

Su Jingsheng looked up at him, her eyes red, "Really only a little bit?"

"Um."

"Will it be as painful as last time?"

"Won't."

Su Jingsheng hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded, "Then, be gentle."

Bo Jinghuai picked her up, sat on the sofa, and let her sit sideways on his lap with her back to him.

This position allows him to better control the direction of pheromone release.

Su Jingsheng sat obediently, her fingers gripping his arm tightly, her body trembling slightly.

Bo Jinghuai lowered his head and approached the back of her neck.

He gently peeled off the patch first.

The sweet rose scent instantly wafted out, stronger than usual, carrying a hint of restless unease.

Bo Jinghuai's Adam's apple bobbed.

He closed his eyes and began releasing pheromones.

An invisible scent of pine needles enveloped Su Jingsheng like a thin mist.

The girl trembled, bit her lip, tilted her head back, and tried to withstand his pheromones seeping into her body through her skin.

Bo Jinghuai sensed her restraint and continued to release a little bit of pheromones.

But in the next second, something unexpected happened; his pheromones suddenly became uncontrollable.

The eager and domineering cedar suddenly burrowed into the gland at the back of Su Jingsheng's neck.

"Ah—!" Su Jingsheng couldn't help but cry out in pain, her eyes reddening from the shock, and she bounced forward, only to be tightly embraced by Bo Jinghuai.

The glands felt like they had been scorched by fire, burning painfully.

The scent of cedar, which had previously only flowed superficially through her body, now seemed to have found a breakthrough, frantically drilling into her glands, mixing with the sweet rose fragrance, and permeating her.

Su Jingsheng broke down.

"Bo Jinghuai, you bastard!" she cried, grabbing wildly behind her and pounding his arm.

"You lied to me, you said it softly."

"Ugh, it hurts so much..."

Bo Jinghuai was also stunned.

He hadn't expected his pheromones to be so aggressive towards her.

That's no longer simply about keeping pheromones in the superficial layers of the body.

Invading the glands and merging with the pheromones of an Omega is a precursor to temporary marking.

He quickly suppressed his pheromones, but the one that had already penetrated her glands remained firmly entangled with her rose scent.

Bo Jinghuai touched his nose guiltily.

"It's my fault," he whispered, gently patting her back.

"It's because my pheromones like you so much that they're a little out of control."

Su Jingsheng wouldn't listen to any of it.

The glands were hot and swollen, as if something was rampaging inside.

She was so upset that tears streamed down her face. She twisted and turned in his arms, trying to break free.

"Get away from me."

"I don't want your pheromones anymore."

"Waaah, I feel so bad, I'm going to die."

Bo Jinghuai held her restless body down and turned her around to face him.

Su Jingsheng cried her heart out, her face flushed red, her eyelashes clumped together, and her lips were slightly swollen from biting them. She looked terribly pitiful.

Bo Jinghuai lowered his head and kissed her eyes.

"Don't cry, okay?" His voice was terribly hoarse. "You won't feel bad in a little while."

Su Jingsheng sobbed, her hand pressed against his chest, "You're lying."

"I'm not lying to you." Bo Jinghuai wiped her cheek with his thumb.

"Feel it, are you feeling better now?"

Su Jingsheng was stunned for a moment, then carefully sensed it.

The glands were still hot and swollen, but the stinging sensation of being invaded was slowly subsiding.

Instead, there is satisfaction, like someone who has been thirsty for a long time finally getting a drink of water.

My body is no longer weak, and my head is no longer dizzy.

It's even very light and comfortable.

She blinked, tears still clinging to her eyelashes.

"It seems a little better," she said softly.

Bo Jinghuai breathed a sigh of relief.

"It won't happen again next time," he promised. "I'll control myself."

As Su Jingsheng leaned against him, feeling comfortable, wicked thoughts began to arise.

"Jinghuai, do your pheromones really like me?"

Bo Jinghuai stiffened for a moment, then remained silent.

Su Jingsheng looked up at him, "Otherwise, why wouldn't I obey your orders?"

Bo Jinghuai turned his face away arrogantly, stubbornly denying it, "I don't know."

Su Jingsheng stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed.

The high and mighty Crown Prince Bo is only stubborn in his words.

……

The CCTV footage from the coffee shop was uploaded online that afternoon.

The video title is sensational: [Aristocratic Prince Commits Violence in the Street, Enigma Pheromone Outburst Causes Injuries!]

However, less than five minutes after the video was uploaded, all the links showed that the file was corrupted.

Major social media platforms simultaneously cleaned up the content, and related keyword searches yielded no results; even discussion posts could not be published.

The few people who saw the video all knew that someone from higher up had intervened.

……

At night, the lights in the private rooms on the top floor of the club were dim.

An Omega girl, her legs weak and her cheeks flushed, climbed off Lu Mohan's lap.

She was only wearing a men's shirt, not all the buttons were fastened, and there were a few ambiguous finger marks on her snow-white thighs.

She staggered and nearly fell.

Lu Mohan reached out and helped her up.

He had some patience for this pheromone-matched Omega who was also quite obedient.

"Be careful." His voice remained indifferent, but his hand lingered on her waist for a moment.

The girl nodded obediently and nestled close to him.

On the other side, Yan Sichen also finished, stood up, and snapped his belt shut.

He casually picked up a cigarette, lit it, took a drag, and the smoke slowly spilled from his lips.