It was only a gentle touch, but Yan Qiu felt thunder crashing from the clear skies.
Yan Qiu stared at his abdomen with round eyes. He didnât know if it was a psychological effect, but he felt strange and uncomfortable.
Holy shit!
What did these cheating couple do?!
Yan Qiu crumpled and flung his head back.
âNo way! Impossible! Donât lie to me!!â
âWhy would I lie to you?â Ji Xinglan frowned slightly, but his expression remained calm as if he was talking about something as normal as eating and sleeping.
With trembling hands, Yan Qiu stared at him with wide eyes. âYou donât like Xiaâ bah, you donât like me! How could I be pregnant?!â
âTut. Itâs just sleeping together, do you have to like it?â Ji Xinglan replied maliciously while deliberately stroking his hair in an intimidating manner.
Yan Qiu cast him a look of astonishment and said between gritted teeth, âThen⊠you really are a son of a bitch.â
In response to this, Ji Xinglan smiled and sat down next to Yan Qiu. The sofa sank down from the weight of the adult alpha and Yan Qiuâs arms almost became stuck.
The blond man held his shoulders and blew gently into Yan Qiuâs ear. âOh. Now you know.â
It seemed the more anxious Yan Qiu was, the happier the other seemed. Seeing Yan Qiuâs cold face, the blonde youth flashed a pure and harmless smile. Illuminated by the lights, his long eyelashes were golden.
âIâm just kidding. I like Xiao Qiu the best.â
Yan Qiu knew he was lying and couldnât help but shiver as he felt a chill as if heâd eaten poisoned honey. None could resist the likes of this coquettish blonde youth â even if he was a devil.
Heâd rather believed that the man was a son of a bitch than like him.
âI donât believe it anyway!â
J Xinglan leaned back and stretched out his two long, wicked legs and didnât bother to explain. He made a small tsk noise. âIt isnât uncommon for omegas to get pregnant. Do you want to see your medical report?â
As he spoke, he took out a neatly folded piece of paper from the drawer next to the window.
âThis is the examination from when you fell down the stairs,â he noted in a slightly reproachful tone. âWhy were you so careless with your pregnancy? Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with the child.â
Although the person in front of him spoke with certainty, there was deep distrust in Yan Qiuâs eyes. If Ji Xinglan intended to deceive him, these things would be easy to fake, but no matter how he thought about it â it didnât seem necessary?
Why would he need to lie about pregnancy?
He held the report, his hand shaking as his eyes drooped down. âI donât believe it.â
The omega seemed a bit emotional so Ji Xinglan stroked his back and said quietly, âI know you donât remember. Mother doesnât know about your pregnancy for the time being. Do you want me to tell her? She has always wanted you as a grandson. If she knew, she would urge us to get married.â
âNoâŠâ Yan Qiu muttered with great difficulty. âNo, donât tell your mother.â
Since Mrs. Ji didnât know about it, there was still room for recovery. Having an abortion or letting it be born â as long as he didnât have to marry Ji Xinglan, everything else wasnât a problem.
âIf you donât want my mother to know then Iâll have my personal doctor come to examine you tomorrow,â Ji Xinglan stated.
Yan Qiu tilted his head back on the sofa and closed his eyes. Todayâs blows were really too big.
It was a long time before he spat out, âOkay.â
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Although theyâd come to an agreement, Yan Qiu still didnât believe him. It wasnât that he thought Ji Xinglan was deliberately lying and wanted to force a marriage. Even if Ji Xinglan didnât like him, he didnât think the other man would lie.
âItâs late, go to bed.â Ji Xinglan looked at the time. It was eleven oâclock.
Yan Qiu nodded anxiously and was about to exit when he was grabbed by the arm and dragged to the bed.
âWhere are you going?â
He was laid on the soft bed, squinting at the bright lights coming from the ceiling. When his eyes adjusted, he watched as Ji Xinglan stood at the head of the bed and leisurely removed his coat.
Crap!
He crawled away and shrank into the corner.
Ji Xinglan couldnât help but laugh as he looked at the trembling omega.
âWhat are you afraid of? Iâm not going to eat you.â With that, he shook his head helplessly and hung up his coat before walking into the bathroom.
Yan Qiu shuddered, tucking his head under the quilt as he listened to the splashing noises coming from the bathroom.
Of course, the guy wouldnât eat people, but he could make omegas pregnant. This was terrible!
As he laid on the comfortable soft bed, his nerves finally eased and he closed his eyes. He didnât wish for anything other than a good nightâs sleep at the moment. Just as he was dozing off, he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening.
Lazily raising his eyelids, he saw a blonde young man with freshly scented half-dried hair exit the bathroom. He donned a short white bathrobe that didnât quite cover his long legs.
Yan Qiuâs eyes turned red with envy as he eyed the smooth, muscular lines of his body with jealousy. Once upon a time he also had these strong â albeit less muscular â lines.
Ji Xinglan smiled as he raised the quilt and got in bed, thinking to himself that he must have fascinated the little omega who was openly staring at him. He turned over and reached out a hand, his fingertips trailing over the soft, smooth mouth.
The other immediately rolled into the corner, pulling the quilt along.
âWhatâ what are you doing?â Yan Qiu wrapped the quilt around him tightly and pulled it up to cover his small face, revealing only two peach blossom eyes. They were red with shame as he angrily glared at Ji Xinglan.
In response to the hostility in Yan Qiuâs eyes, Ji Xinglan smiled casually. This made Yan Qiuâs thoughts run wild.
âWhat do you think?â
âI⊠I donât know.â
Yan Qiu unconsciously shrank into the corner. A lonely alpha and a little omega in the same room⊠Ji Xinglan was rich and had many girls. He didnât look like a responsible man.
He stared at the other in a cold sweat, fearing that through his own carelessness, Ji Xinglan might notice something was off.
The original owner of this body was in love with Ji Xinglan. If this situation escalated, some things that werenât appropriate for children would occur.
âNo⊠Iâ Iâm not feeling well.â
Ji Xinglan looked down at him and the corner of his mouth hooked up. The words he said werenât very pleasing. âDo you want me to help you feel well?â
The breezy words reached his ears and Yan Qiu flushed red as he pulled the quilt over his head regardless of whether Ji Xinglan doubted his identity.
âIâm really not feeling well!â Yan Qiu protested.
âYouâre usually clamoring for me, but you donât want to do it today?â
J Xinglan reached into the quilt and stroked his back. There was a ring on his index finger and Yan Qiuâs restlessness was replaced with a sense of security as his palm brushed gently against his thin back.
An alphaâs influence on an omega was really amazing.
âIâll let you go for today, but donât make me wait too long.â
Returning his hand, Ji Xinglan turned off the light. The room suddenly fell into darkness and the only sounds that could be heard were soft breathing.
Yan Qiu smiled bitterly. Then he would rather never be well.
The fact that Ji Xinglan had been tempted was very obvious. Yan Qiu didnât know where heâd gone wrong, and if he repeatedly pushed then Ji Xinglan would certainly begin to doubt him.
He might go undetected for a moon, but at the full moon heâd be found out. It was really possible that he had to sacrifice his life for justice.
Blame this on Xiao Qiu for lacking vision, if you liked someone then why did it have to be Ji Xinglan!
Yan Qiu sighed.
He waited as his eyes became accustomed to the darkness.
J iXinglan was lying next to him, his eyes closed. He had been trained in the military since he was a child and slept as soon as he touched the bed.
Tired, Yan Qiu turned away from him and closed his eyes. He wished when he woke up tomorrow, he would be an alpha again.
Todayâs events took a toll on his physical and mental energy and when he closed his eyes, he fell into a deep slumber.
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When he woke up, he found he wasnât on the side of the bed. Rather, he was snuggled in Ji Xinglanâs arms in an unguarded posture. His head laid on the otherâs arm and his limbs were ungracefully wrapped around the otherâs as if JI Xinglan was his personal pillow.
Yan Qiu moved slightly, and their legs came together. Startled, he took his legs back.
âYouâre very naughty when you sleep.â Ji Xinglan stroked his hair and looked at him.
Even in the morning, the alpha was handsome as usual â except for his messy hair. It was a shame he wasnât on the cover of a fashion magazine.
At Yan Qiuâs gawking, Ji Xinglan stared back evilly.
Yan Qiuâs face almost turned red as he lowered his eyes and noticed the otherâs exposed clavicle peeking out beneath his bathrobe.
He had always slept well, not even messing up his own hair⊠But as he peered at Ji Xinglanâs eyes brimming with determination, he couldnât convince himself any longer.
It couldnât be that Ji Xinglan wanted to deliberately hug him, haha.
Yan Qiu thought hesitantly, maybe his own sleeping posture really wasnât good?
âOh, so if it wasnât your bad sleeping habits, then you intentionally threw yourself at me.â
âNo, no, I just didnât sleep well. â Yan Qiu shook his head like a rattle.
The two had been in bed for a long time, so Yan Qiu found the opportunity to get up and go to the bathroom to wash.
He wet a towel and wiped his face, as he peered at the handsome little omega in the mirror. His hopes of waking up as an alpha were shattered.
As he returned the towel to the rack, he picked up an electric razor from the washstand, only to freeze as he saw his flawless face. He sighed and put the razorback.
He forgot that he didnât have to shave now.
Yan Qiu squeezed some toothpaste onto an electric toothbrush and looked at the polished sink. Suddenly, a horrible feeling of nausea surged up. His knuckles turned white as he clutched the edge of the sink and vomited.
When Ji Xinglan dressed and went into the bathroom, he noticed Yan Qiu vomiting violently into the toilet.
As a first time âhappy to be a fatherâ youth, he was inexperienced and shocked. He squatted down and caressed Yan Qiuâs back.
âWhatâs the matter?â Ji Xinglan asked with a frown.
Yan Qiuâs face was pale and ugly. He was so scared that he stuttered when he turned to ask Ji Xinglan, âNo⊠itâs not morning sickness, right?â
His eyes seemed to expect Ji Xinglan to give a negative answer.
âI donât know,â Ji Xinglan shrugged darkly. âMaybe you overate last night.â
Yes, he probably overate last night.
Yan Qiu nodded.
He felt dizzy and was unable to discern whether Ji Xinglan was joking or not. He simply said to himself, âEither way, itâs definitely not morning sickness.â
Nevertheless, he felt his fingertips getting cold.
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At breakfast, Yan Qiu had no appetite. He sat at the table and stirred the bowl of chicken porridge in front of him.
The chicken was tender and golden, having been stewed to perfection. A few droplets of golden oil floated on the surface with a bit of green onion. It was fragrant and looked delicious. On the table were some other cold dishes that Yan Qiu liked.
But he had no appetite so he had grabbed a spoon and stirred the porridge mechanically. He stirred until all the porridge was cold.
Ji Xinglan wiped his mouth after eating and found that Yan Qiu hadnât taken a single mouthful of food. The porridge in front of him had gone cold.
Motioning for the servants to refill the bowl, he scooped half a spoon of porridge and brought it to Yan Qiuâs mouth.
âEat.â
Yan Qiu looked at him dully, unwilling to open his mouth.
At this, Ji Xinglan whispered in a volume that could only be heard between the two of them. âLack of appetite is also a sign of pregnancy.â
Yan Qiuâs expression stiffened and he immediately opened his mouth, obediently eating the porridge.
Satisfied, Ji Xinglan fed Yan Qiu more than half a bowl of porridge before putting down the spoon.
Maybe it was due to his pregnancy, but Yan Qiu felt Ji Xinglan was being more considerate of him. He was not at all threatening like when they had first met.
âAre you going out?â Yan Qiu watched Ji Xinglan approach the gate, tidying his clothes. âWhere are you going?â
He remembered that the other had gone to the mausoleum to pay tribute yesterday. He wanted to see his own tombstone with his eyes, but obviously Ji Xinglan wasnât going there today.
âGoing to school.â After he fixed his clothes, Ji Xinglan cast a faint glance toward Yan Qiu. âWhy? Donât want to leave me?â
Ji Xinglanâs hair was done meticulously and he dressed in a white military uniform that outlined his straight waist. It was inlaid with golden buttons and shoulder straps. High, spotless boots wrapped around a pair of straight calves. He had a young face that gave the military uniform an inexplicable sense of fashion.
At his figure, Yan Qiu couldnât help but feel a little jealous, although Ji Xinglan interpreted this look as admiration.
When he was about to leave, Ji Xinglan turned and looked at Yan Qiu. âYou rest at home for a while. In two days, you can go back to school.â
It was then that Yan Qiu remembered that the original owner was young enough to attend school.
In the past, Yan Qiu slept and occasionally skipped class. He played ball after class and all his good friends were at school. It was fun to be punished together with them.
No wonder he felt empty, it was because he didnât go to school. Not learning for a day had made him feel uncomfortable.
As he thought this, he told himself in his heart that he didnât want to deal with Ji Xinglan all day and staying home was what he wanted.
He stood by the window and looked down to see a license plate â88888â Maybach leaving.
By the time he saw this, Yan Qiu had already planned everything in his heart.