Pretending to Be an Alpha in an All-Alpha Boy Band - Chapter 128
Chapter 128: Guess
Pei Yanbing caught Yuan Shiyuan securely in his arms.
The bay window was cushioned with a soft, crimson pad. When Pei Yanbing set Yuan Shiyuan down, it perfectly protected his knees from injury or bruising.
Yuan Shiyuan instinctively braced his hands against the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, his sweaty palms leaving hazy, damp prints on the surface.
He hadn’t fully processed the two surges of S-rank pheromones yet, his mind still a haze. But the scene outside the window made him tremble with sudden tension.
Just as Yuan Shiyuan was about to turn, a hand covered his, followed by the heat of Pei Yanbing’s chest pressing against his back.
“You need me, don’t you?” Pei Yanbing whispered, kissing Yuan Shiyuan’s earlobe. “Baby.”
By now, Yuan Shiyuan had grown mostly accustomed to the nickname.
Though a faint, barely perceptible blush still lingered, he could now respond smoothly. After a brief pause, he nodded slowly, his teary eyes shimmering as he said, “W-want… want…”
“Want your pheromones, Captain…”
Before Yuan Shiyuan could react, Pei Yanbing pressed closer.
The S-rank pheromone Bo Jin had left behind moments ago was forcibly compressed, carried away, and then churned into a fine mist.
Yuan Shiyuan’s toes curled slightly as he weakly pressed his hands against the glass once more. But there was little to grip, and his palms were slick with sweat.
Soon, his upper body had slumped against the glass, sliding downward slightly. Fortunately, the Alpha quickly wrapped an arm around his chest, steadying him in place.
Ahead lay the cold glass door; behind, the Alpha’s scalding body heat. Pei Yanbing’s body ran hot, yet his pheromone carried an icy chill.
As the icy pheromone spread, it clashed violently with the residual heat from Bo Jin’s earlier pheromone, creating a stark temperature contrast. The extreme collision of ice and fire left Yuan Shiyuan dazed, unable to regain his senses for a long moment.
Yuan Shiyuan’s toes curled even tighter, and he could no longer make any sound. He merely stared blankly, saliva dribbling from the corner of his mouth.
Pei Yanbing meticulously wiped it away and tenderly kissed his cheek. Only when Yuan Shiyuan was in this dazed state did he dare whisper the words he had long kept hidden in his heart.
“Baby, I love you.”
Tears blurred Yuan Shiyuan’s vision, still reeling from the overwhelming sensation. He knew he was greedy and had imagined the consequences of Bo Jin and Pei Yanbing releasing their pheromones simultaneously…
But he had never imagined it would bring such obliterating pleasure.
Pecks continued to land on his face, yet Yuan Shiyuan remained lost in the afterglow. He could even distinctly feel the alternating waves of cold and hot pheromones, creating a powerful, comforting sensation.
After a long while, he was gently lifted into someone’s arms again. Dazed, he clung to the Alpha’s neck and pleaded once more.
“M-more… I want more…”
“I want Captain’s pheromones…”
The large hand gripping his waist tightened abruptly.
The Alpha’s voice deepened, turning cold. “Captain?”
“Little Yuan, look carefully. Who am I?”
“……”
Yuan Shiyuan’s eyes flew open, dazed. Through his tear-blurred vision, he finally realized that the Alpha holding him had changed without him noticing.
Yet Pei Yanbing’s lingering cold pheromones continued to react violently with Bo Jin’s fiery pheromones, keeping him tethered to the lingering bliss.
Jiang Heng’s expression and voice carried a clear hint of jealousy, along with a sense of aggrievedness that Yuan Shiyuan was delirious and couldn’t recognize him.
More than that, he was blaming himself for his own inadequacy. If his pheromones had been stronger, he wouldn’t have been unable to satisfy Yuan Shiyuan, forcing him to rely on other Alphas’ pheromones to get through his heat period.
“Do you recognize me now?” Jiang Heng gently cupped Yuan Shiyuan’s head, turning his face upward.
After a slight pause, Yuan Shiyuan replied, “You’re… Jiang Heng.”
He tilted his face upward and slowly rubbed against the Alpha’s jaw, his movements full of dependence.
“Can you recognize me now?” Jiang Heng suddenly pulled out a silk scarf and slowly wrapped it around Yuan Shiyuan’s eyes. “Little Yuan, wait a moment… You’ll recognize me soon enough.”
“Okay?”
A soft silk scarf now covered Yuan Shiyuan’s eyes, tied into a neat bow at the back of his head.
Though his vision was still dimly lit, he could only vaguely make out the figure before him, unable to clearly see the other person’s face.
The moment Yuan Shiyuan lifted his head, he clearly sensed an Alpha approaching from the front.
A gentle hand cupped his cheek, and a light kiss landed on the corner of his lips.
The air was thick with chaotic pheromones, making it impossible to discern the Alpha’s identity through scent alone. Just as Yuan Shiyuan was about to speak, a sudden attack struck from behind.
Jiang Heng let out a sharp groan. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he rasped, “Who am I?”
Even without seeing him, Yuan Shiyuan recognized Jiang Heng’s voice. He didn’t understand why Jiang Heng was asking, but he answered truthfully: “Jiang Heng…”
The hand cupping his cheek slowly shifted, fingers probing between his teeth to capture his tongue and silence him.
Yet he still managed to mumble, “You’re Jiang Heng… haah…”
“And what about me?” The voice behind him suddenly changed to Bo Jin’s. “Who am I?”
“Huh?” Yuan Shiyuan’s thoughts blurred, his mind a tangled mess as if the Alphas were deliberately clouding his judgment.
He struggled to stay conscious, reaching out to touch and identify the figure.
A slight hook… Is this Jiang Heng?
But it was Bo Jin’s voice that spoke… Qi Ling Wine is like Liu Sanqi 30.
Yuan Shiyuan vaguely sensed they were colluding, deliberately making it hard for him to guess.
He tried saying Jiang Heng’s name aloud. Jiang Heng suddenly became very excited, releasing a dense burst of fresh Cabernet Sauvignon pheromone.
The pheromone, infused with a rich, intoxicating wine aroma, immediately made Yuan Shiyuan feel lightheaded, as if drunk. A flush rose on his cheeks, his expression becoming slightly dazed and infatuated.
The person in front of him seemed to have moved away, replaced by another who stepped closer. The new figure cupped Yuan Shiyuan’s face and supported his shoulders, preventing him from falling while also carefully attending to the indented area of his back.
“Who am I?”
The voice wasn’t Bo Jin’s, but due to Bo Jin’s overwhelming presence, Yuan Shiyuan recognized him instantly. He instinctively bit down on the Alpha’s shoulder, whimpering, “B-Bo Jin… Brother Bo Jin…”
“It’s Brother Bo Jin…”
A large hand pressed against his waist, the thumb tracing circles around the small red mole in the hollow of his lower back. Bo Jin murmured approvingly, “Such a good boy.”
Since Yuan Shiyuan had correctly guessed the answer, Bo Jin naturally had to deliver the pheromone as soon as possible. Without warning, he intensified his assault, giving Yuan Shiyuan no chance to catch his breath or think.
Even for a Mixed-Blood like Bo Jin, this was too much for Yuan Shiyuan. Sobbing, he lunged forward, managing to wrench himself free for a moment, only to be abruptly yanked back by a large hand pressing down on his lower abdomen.
The Alpha pinned him firmly against his chest, his large hand deliberately massaging Yuan Shiyuan’s lower abdomen, ensuring every drop of pheromone was fully injected.
With the last ounce of his strength, Yuan Shiyuan struggled free, only to unexpectedly fall into another person’s arms.
His eyes were blindfolded, so he couldn’t see who it was. Instinctively, he reached out to touch and identify the person.
The stranger remained silent, gently massaging his nape as if encouraging him to guess.
There was no foreign sensation of a beaded object or a curved hook; the touch felt straight and smooth… Yuan Shiyuan considered carefully, a rough answer forming in his mind. But without seeing the person’s face, he couldn’t be certain.
Finally, he ventured hesitantly, “Brother Mingxi…?”
A low chuckle rumbled in Ying Mingxi’s throat beside him.
He reached out to wipe away the saliva at the corner of Yuan Shiyuan’s lips, took Yuan Shiyuan’s hand, and whispered praise, “So clever.”
“Shiyuan,” Ying Mingxi’s voice coaxed, laced with an almost hypnotic tenderness. “Let go yourself, hmm?”
Yuan Shiyuan couldn’t see, yet Ying Mingxi wanted him to release himself. Fortunately, Ying Mingxi didn’t truly let go, instead gripping Yuan Shiyuan’s hand and guiding him every step of the way.
The overwhelming flood of pheromones had plunged Yuan Shiyuan’s mind into chaos, while a persistent heat throbbed deep in his lower abdomen. Dazed, he was helped into a sitting position, one hand clutching Ying Mingxi’s shoulder as he slowly settled into the Alpha’s embrace.
Stripped of his sight, his sense of direction crumbled. Yuan Shiyuan sat crookedly, whimpering in startled panic.
Suddenly, his ankles were gripped, then his hands.
The Alpha’s voice echoed in his ear, over and over: “Who am I?”
“Huh?”
“Guess.”
“Whimpering…”
Yuan Shiyuan couldn’t identify him at all.
From the sofa to the floor-to-ceiling windows, then to the island counter, the carpet… finally, he was led back to the giant poster. He collapsed against it, sobbing uncontrollably, his cries so broken he could barely form coherent words.
Wave after wave of pheromones distended his lower abdomen, each cycle of absorption followed by a fresh inundation.
Someone, exceptionally cruel, seemed to relish pressing Yuan Shiyuan’s hand against his swollen abdomen, kneading and probing slowly.
His abdomen was already sensitive, and the pressure made Yuan Shiyuan scream and sob uncontrollably, tears spraying everywhere.
A faint yellow stain spread slowly across the floor, seeping outward in a slow, widening circle.
As time wore on, Yuan Shiyuan completely lost the ability to guess the Alpha’s identity, instead randomly shouting names.
Whether he guessed correctly or not, the treatment only intensified, accompanied by an even more overwhelming surge of potent pheromones.
Time seemed to stretch endlessly.
Yuan Shiyuan lay on his side, his face pressed against the poster. The silk scarf that had been wrapped around his eyes lay discarded on the floor, but he lacked the strength to even open his eyes.
After what felt like an eternity, he finally managed to lift his eyelids. Through his blurred vision, he saw an enlarged image of his own smiling face.
In the poster, he beamed radiantly at the camera. But now, tears streamed down his face ceaselessly.
The tears even soaked through the poster, leaving it mottled and muddy…
“Baby, guess who I am?”
“And me? Who am I?”
“Sweetheart…”
“…”
Yuan Shiyuan couldn’t identify the speaker at all, unable to form even a coherent answer.
He bit down on his finger, then quickly and fearfully protected the area around his stomach.
“No… no…”
Yuan Shiyuan’s pupils had been dilated for a long moment, but in an instant, they snapped wide open.
Despite his desperate attempts to protect himself, the Alpha’s relentless efforts…
Had forced open his atrophied, underdeveloped receptive orifice.