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The breaths that had been swirling just moments before suddenly stopped.

Ling Suyu was very quiet, without making a sound at all.

Wen Shumu was already nervous, and when he didn't receive the response he expected, he immediately retreated into his shell.

After all, his request this time was different from his previous minor requests.

"I was just saying it casually, but my brother has already given me the best birthday present. I'm so happy..."

As he was speaking, his vision suddenly blurred, his eyes flipped, and a hand pressed down on his shoulder, pulling him back into a lying position.

Wen Shumu lay on his back as an aggressive Alpha body covered him.

The familiar scent of melting snow lingered in the air, like a deadly bait.

Wen Shumu took the bait.

Without offering any resistance, he simply stared as Ling Suyu's face drew closer and closer.

He even tilted his chin slightly back and parted his lips slightly to receive his gift.

Just one centimeter away, Wen Shumu heard Ling Suyu ask in a hoarse voice, "Wife, tell me, where is the kiss you want?"

Wen Shumu's long eyelashes trembled, just like his master's uneasy mood.

He raised his hand to touch his cheek, then covered his forehead, then his eyes, then his nose, and finally his chin: "I don't want to kiss in these places."

Then there's only one part of the face that he skipped.

Ling Suyu remained silent for a moment, then lowered his head and gently pressed his lips to Wen Shumu's lips.

The chill of melting snow seemed to disappear with the rising temperature, transforming into a gentle and lingering fragrance, like an Alpha's tentative kiss.

Wen Shumu could barely breathe. He grabbed at the blanket and scratched the sheets, not knowing where to put them. After a while, he suddenly realized where he should put them.

He raised his hands and hooked them around the Alpha's neck.

This action is like a spark that ignites a raging fire.

Ling Suyu's pupils contracted sharply, his blood churned, and a dark red tinged up in his icy blue eyes.

Unable to restrain himself any longer, he let himself sink into the enchanting vortex of lips and teeth merging.

At that moment, the familiar sweet aroma of strawberry cake seemed to rise in the room.

Wen Shumu was dizzy, and her face turned pink.

Clinging to the last shred of reason, Ling Suyu stepped back slightly, stunned, and asked, "Xiao Mu, are you...?"

He didn't need to say the rest; they both understood.

Wen Shumu vaguely remembered that there might have been signs a couple of days ago; his brother seemed to have asked him why his body felt hotter than usual...

Ling Suyu sat up slightly: "Where do you keep your inhibitors?"

Suddenly, a hand tightened around the back of Ling Suyu's neck, catching him off guard, and he fell down again.

Wen Shumu used the last of her strength to prevent him from getting up, her gaze intense: "You're right here, why should I use suppressants?"

As if to encourage himself, he emphasized again, "I don't want inhibitors."

The heavy curtains prevented the moonlight from disturbing the two, as if in this space they could be unrestrained, willful, and abandon everything.

"Xiao Mu..." Ling Suyu's eyes flickered.

Wen Shumu moved his hand down from the Alpha's neck, found Ling Suyu's hand, and grasped it without hesitation, leading it to the edge of the gland patch on the back of his neck.

He didn't say a word, he just stared at Ling Suyu.

His eyes, however, clearly conveyed his meaning.

Ling Suyu was captivated by his gaze. When she came to her senses, the thin, transdermal patch was already on her hand.

His icy gaze gradually deepened.

Faced with the aroma of fruit mixed with the sweetness of cake, even the invincible Imperial Marshal could only surrender.

Wen Shumu turned his head slightly, revealing a section of his fair neck.

Ling Suyu's gaze fell upon it, as if drawn by a magnet, unable to look away.

In a short while, the scene after the snow melted appeared before Wen Shumu's eyes.

Withered trees bloom with flowers, and cold valleys are reborn in spring.

*

The luxury starship bound for Imperial Star is scheduled to depart at 9:00 AM.

However, at 8:50 a.m., Heck was still wandering in the corridor of the upper floors of the Slomir Hotel.

Xiao Jin was also with them.

Heck's face scrunched up: "The Marshal is still not replying to my messages."

Xiao Jin glanced at the terminal several times: "The madam isn't replying either. Did they oversleep?"

"The Marshal is always punctual; it's impossible for him to oversleep," Heck firmly denied.

Xiao Jin hesitated, then couldn't help but sigh, "But... married Alphas might be different. Yesterday was their wives' birthday, shouldn't they celebrate?"

Heck still frowned, puzzled. "Didn't we have a party to celebrate last night?"

Xiao Jin couldn't take it anymore and glared at him sideways: "Won't they have some alone time after they go back tonight?"

He'd put it so bluntly that even the slow-witted Heck understood. His face flushed red, and he touched his nose and said "Oh."

"Then I'll tell Starship to postpone the departure time to the afternoon."

Xiao Jin nodded. If she didn't want to knock on the door and disturb them, this was the only option.

Deep inside the suite, in the bedroom, the marshal and his wife, whom they were waiting for, were indeed still in bed.

Ling Suyu had just opened his eyes when he saw the Omega's peaceful sleeping face reflected in them.

He didn't remember when he fell asleep. After establishing a temporary connection with Wen Shumu, he kept looking at the person in his arms until the sky began to lighten.

They should have gotten up, but they still had to rush to the airport to board the starship and return to the Imperial Star.

But if he moves, Xiao Mu will wake up.

He had ulterior motives; he wanted his wife to sleep a little longer.

It was already past eleven o'clock when Wen Shumu sat up with his messy hair.

My brain was completely blank for a while before it slowly started working again.

His first reaction was to raise his hand and touch the back of his neck.

The gland has been covered with a new gland patch.

Wen Shumu turned his neck, and the slight pain reminded him that what happened last night was not a dream, but a real event.

He not only kissed Ling Suyu, but he was also temporarily marked by him...

Wen Shumu's face flushed a peach-pink, her eyes glistened with tears, and her lips were noticeably redder than usual.

This is the scene that Ling Suyu saw when he returned to his bedroom.

He just went out to give Heck the specific departure time.

Upon seeing Ling Suyu in a black military uniform, Wen Shumu immediately got out of bed: "I'll change my clothes right now."

In his haste, he stepped on his shoe, stumbled, and almost fell.

Fortunately, Ling Suyu stopped them.

"No rush, let's set off at 1 a.m.

Wen Shumu had already steadied himself, but the two of them remained in the same position, neither of them wanting to move away.

During a heat cycle, an Omega will develop an extremely strong dependence on the Alpha who has marked them.

It was just a sentence in a textbook, but Wen Shumu now feels it deeply.

He hesitated for a few steps, then buried his head in Ling Suyu's arms, pressing tightly against his chest, as if only hearing his steady heartbeat could put his mind at ease.

Wen Shumu closed his eyes comfortably as his hair was gently stroked a few times by a large hand.

I wish I could stay with Ling Suyu like this forever.