Pretending to Be an Alpha in an All-Alpha Boy Band - Chapter 65

Chapter 65: Mutual Aid

Susceptible period!

As the Alpha dragged Yuan Shiyuan into the makeshift nest, alarm bells exploded in his mind. The makeshift nest, hastily constructed from a few garments, collapsed dramatically upon his arrival, sending fabrics rustling to his feet.

Pei Yanbing paid no heed.

The Alpha’s susceptible period had inflamed his rationality to a precarious point. Only when his fingertips brushed Yuan Shiyuan’s warm skin did the agitation begin to melt away like snow in the sun. He pulled Yuan Shiyuan tightly into their small nest, burying his face in the Omega’s hair, greedily inhaling the intoxicating scent that radiated from him.

The fragrance was sharper and more vivid than he had ever remembered, causing Pei Yanbing’s blood to boil and his desire to draw closer to Yuan Shiyuan to intensify.

A frigid pheromone seeped through Yuan Shiyuan from below, intertwined with his own sweet scent. Pei Yanbing lowered his head repeatedly, nuzzling Yuan Shiyuan’s pink hair tips, cheeks, and neck, like an Alpha courting his mate, yearning for the Omega’s reciprocation.

As the Alpha’s intense, icy pheromones enveloped Yuan Shiyuan, he instinctively tensed, fearing something might go wrong.

But the anticipated loss of control never came. Pei Yanbing simply held him close and inhaled his scent, just as he had during his sleepwalking episode.

“Captain? Captain…”

“Are you okay?”

“You’ve used an Alpha Inhibitor…”

Yuan Shiyuan was about to ask when he noticed a small mountain of Alpha Inhibitors piled in the corner of the closet.

Pei Yanbing must have taken a lot of these, he thought, but they barely seem to be working.

“Captain, can you hear me?”

Pei Yanbing’s gaze was visibly unfocused, his pupils clouded as if veiled in mist—a clear sign of the altered consciousness characteristic of an Alpha’s susceptible period.

During this vulnerable time, an Alpha’s mind becomes consumed solely by the drive to mark and exchange pheromones, reduced to a primal beast trapped within its genetic instincts.

Pei Yanbing wasn’t lucid now. Or perhaps he still believed he was hallucinating.

This was a stroke of luck for Yuan Shiyuan.

His pheromone control was exceptional; even in his current state of turmoil, not a trace leaked outward. But that didn’t mean he remained unaffected by Pei Yanbing’s influence.

During his susceptible period, Pei Yanbing’s pheromones were several times stronger than usual, laced with an intense mating signal. To Yuan Shiyuan, currently enduring the torment of his heat period, it was like ice-cold water fresh from the refrigerator, still steaming with chill.

The burning sensation and itching deep in his lower abdomen intensified, as if a persistent signal was reminding him that the Alpha before him possessed a 100% compatibility match with him.

He could obtain anything he desired from this Alpha, sating his ravenous hunger.

No matter how much he craved, the other would satisfy him.

Pei Yanbing was in his susceptible period, and by sheer coincidence, Yuan Shiyuan was in his heat period. If Pei Yanbing gave him a temporary mark now, wouldn’t it be considered mutual assistance?

As Yuan Shiyuan pondered this, he convinced himself.

If he were to unilaterally have Pei Yanbing bite him, he’d feel guilty, like taking advantage of a friend. But now both parties had needs, and Pei Yanbing was even semi-conscious!

Perhaps because Yuan Shiyuan had once been an Alpha himself, he unexpectedly discovered that he not only had the ability to mark Alphas unilaterally, but also to erase mutual marks.

Does this mean that if I just get bitten once, temporarily resolve my heat period, help Pei Yanbing through his susceptible period, and then completely erase both our marks, we can pretend none of this ever happened?

We can wake up tomorrow and still be best brothers.

Very cautiously, Yuan Shiyuan released a tiny wisp of pheromone.

In the next instant, an overwhelming torrent of icy pheromones enveloped him, the electrical sensation of the pheromone exchange surging directly into his brain. His limbs went instantly numb, and he involuntarily collapsed against the Alpha’s shoulder, a soft, fractured whimper escaping his throat.

“Uwah…!”

His hair disheveled, face pressed against the Alpha’s shoulder, Yuan Shiyuan lifted his head. Beneath his pink-tinged bangs, his eyes shimmered, crystal clear and wet with disbelief.

Just releasing that tiny bit of pheromone in response… it feels this good?

As Yuan Shiyuan stood frozen in shock, Pei Yanbing gripped his waist with a powerful hand, hoisting him up briefly before settling him clumsily astride the Alpha’s hips.

He hastily wrapped his arms around the Alpha’s neck, and when he frantically tilted his head back, he met a pair of dark, fathomless eyes.

Their eyes met, and Pei Yanbing’s Adam’s apple bobbed once. The canines at the corners of his thin lips seemed to sharpen, betraying his deep anxiety and insecurity. Or perhaps he simply believed everything before him was another hallucination, like the ones he’d experienced before.

How else could Yuan Shiyuan suddenly appear in the music room, emitting such an intoxicating scent? And why was he responding to Pei Yanbing’s mating signals with his pheromones, just like his Omega would?

Convinced it was a dream or illusion, Pei Yanbing seemed to grow bolder. Desperate for reassurance, he craved deeper intimacy, repeatedly lowering his head to brush his thin lips against Yuan Shiyuan’s temples, cheeks, and the tip of his nose…

Only when Pei Yanbing’s lips grazed his neck did Yuan Shiyuan jerk away, a sharp protest escaping him.

“No… that’ll leave a mark!”

A few light kisses elsewhere might be acceptable, but the neck—such a visible area—was strictly off-limits.

Pei Yanbing froze mid-motion, his expression twisting into something almost hurt.

This look makes me seem like such a jerk, Yuan Shiyuan thought, clearing his throat and cautiously asking, “If it’s gentle enough, without leaving a mark, would that be okay?”

The moment the words left his lips, the arm around his waist tightened abruptly, pulling Yuan Shiyuan into a crushing embrace.

Pei Yanbing buried his face in the crook of Yuan Shiyuan’s neck, nuzzling gently. His warm, damp breath tickled Yuan Shiyuan’s sensitive skin, making it itch. Yuan Shiyuan jerked his head away, but only seemed to deepen Pei Yanbing’s embrace, allowing him to bury his face further…

The close physical contact acted like a catalyst. The Alpha’s pheromones and body heat permeated the thin fabric, seeping through. Yuan Shiyuan, limp in the Alpha’s arms, couldn’t help but release a small amount of pheromones in response, savoring the comfort.

Their pheromones intertwined in the air, merging like a silent yet intimate deep kiss. Yuan Shiyuan’s eyes gradually grew moist, and a soft, tremulous nasal sound escaped his throat.

Pei Yanbing’s pheromones were icy cold, yet his body heat was scorching. This extreme contrast of cold and heat amplified the pleasure of their pheromonal exchange to an overwhelming degree.

The warmth at Yuan Shiyuan’s neck gradually shifted to his face. Thin lips slowly wandered along his jawline and the corner of his mouth, then pecked gentle kisses. Before Yuan Shiyuan could react, the Alpha had licked the tip of his chin, marking him with saliva like a wild beast staking its claim, leaving him dripping wet.

The significant size difference between them left Yuan Shiyuan almost completely enveloped in Pei Yanbing’s embrace. He hummed softly, instinctively increasing the concentration of his pheromones to heighten his comfort. But then, as if seized by some greater force, the Alpha suddenly froze, motionless.

Pei Yanbing’s breath quickened, his entire body tensing.

A delicate fragrance seeped from Yuan Shiyuan’s clothes and hair, wrapping around him. It lured him closer, yet simultaneously felt like an overwhelming pressure from above, momentarily stealing his breath and forcing him into submission.

The pheromone soon softened, becoming gentle and refined. Yet Yuan Shiyuan’s entire being still radiated a signal that compelled Alphas to yield.

Pei Yanbing’s heart raced. He yearned to approach Yuan Shiyuan, embrace him, and mark him. But he could only suppress his primal marking instincts, sweat beading on his forehead as he awakened a new, burning desire…

He desperately wanted Yuan Shiyuan to mark him.

All these psychological shifts occurred in an instant.

Yuan Shiyuan, of course, remained oblivious to Pei Yanbing’s inner turmoil, unaware that his pheromones could trigger such complex psychological changes in an Alpha.

Seeing Pei Yanbing stop, he felt only a vague dissatisfaction at having his comfort interrupted. His gaze toward the Alpha was puzzled, yet also tinged with worry.

“Why aren’t you continuing?” Yuan Shiyuan blinked his dewy eyes. “Captain?”

“Can I continue?” Pei Yanbing asked in a low voice.

At that moment, Pei Yanbing seemed unable to distinguish between fantasy and reality.

Yuan Shiyuan reached up and wrapped his arms around the Alpha’s neck, leaning down to kiss the corner of his lips.

The instant their lips met, they felt soft, warm, and carried Yuan Shiyuan’s distinctive scent. The Alpha’s pupils constricted in disbelief as he gazed at the dampness at the corners of Yuan Shiyuan’s eyes, illuminated by the moonlight.

“Is this a hallucination?” Pei Yanbing murmured in a daze.

Moonlight illuminated the shadowy corner of the wardrobe. The Alpha tilted his head back, his expression lost and bewildered. The person he was looking at had slightly flushed cheeks and lips, disheveled pink hair, but eyes that were utterly clear and awake.

“No,” Yuan Shiyuan replied.

He leaned in closer, his lips nearly touching the corner of Pei Yanbing’s mouth. “I’m kissing you,” he said, enunciating each word.

The air seemed to freeze.

In the next instant, Pei Yanbing fervently captured Yuan Shiyuan’s lips. This was something he hadn’t even dared to dream of. Yet here he was, in the piano room, holding Yuan Shiyuan in his arms and kissing him passionately.

Could a hallucination feel this real?

The soft flesh of Yuan Shiyuan’s lips, slightly indented from the kiss and glistening with sweat, was being thoroughly sucked and held in the Alpha’s mouth.

Pei Yanbing, still barely maintaining control, kissed with deliberate restraint. His thin lips enveloped Yuan Shiyuan’s, sucking and licking before his tongue gradually pressed open the moist seam, effortlessly prying apart the teeth. Yuan Shiyuan’s tongue recoiled slightly, but Pei Yanbing swiftly ensnared it, licking its surface, then sucking on its root, creating wet, smacking sounds.

This lingering, slow kiss soon had Yuan Shiyuan’s eyes narrowing slightly, his mouth overflowing with saliva. Just as he thought he wouldn’t be able to swallow in time, the Alpha would quickly suck the excess away, his rough tongue churning against the base of Yuan Shiyuan’s tongue, producing thick, sticky sounds.

Despite Pei Yanbing’s swift movements, the excessive saliva still overflowed from the space between their lips, leaving Yuan Shiyuan’s chin and the area around his mouth glistening with moisture.

The pheromones from their special period mingled thickly in the saliva, so concentrated they seemed to melt together. Pei Yanbing’s pheromones were icy and sharp, while Yuan Shiyuan’s were sweet and refreshing. As they kissed hotly and wetly, their pheromones intertwined, swirling into a tangled mass.

With each intermingling of tongues and exchange of saliva, their saliva absorbed the other’s scent.

Pei Yanbing swallowed repeatedly, as if he could never get enough of this kiss. When Yuan Shiyuan gasped for air, trying to open his mouth wider, the Alpha’s rough tongue eagerly thrust into his mouth, refusing to leave any corner unexplored.

Yuan Shiyuan was kissed until tears welled in his eyes, his hands limply circling the Alpha’s neck, fingertips clutching at his collar. He leaned back repeatedly, trying to escape the overwhelming pleasure, but was pulled closer, chest pressing against chest.

“Ah…”

Pheromones surged between them in rapid exchange, pleasure coursing through his limbs like an electric current. This almost spiritual ecstasy left Yuan Shiyuan’s head swimming. He tried to retract his pheromones, but the Alpha’s own pheromones clung to him desperately, begging him to release more.

The Alpha relentlessly released signals, begging him to release more.

Yuan Shiyuan’s already crimson lips grew even more luscious and full, the Alpha sucking and teasing his barely noticeable Cupid’s bow, making it swell slightly.

His tongue soon went numb, his mouth aching and wet. Drool trickled from the corner of his lips, while the Alpha’s rough tongue pressed against his cheek, distorting his delicate features with the force of the kiss.

He twisted his head, trying to escape, but the Alpha caught his tongue and swallowed it completely, a silvery strand of saliva clinging to the corner of his mouth.

All that escaped him were broken sobs and tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes, as if he couldn’t hold them back.

“Mwah… hng…”

Yuan Shiyuan finally managed to tilt his chin up, barely evading the kiss. Pei Yanbing, however, pursued his lips from below, his tongue thrusting deep, almost reaching the back of Yuan Shiyuan’s throat.

Deep within Yuan Shiyuan’s mouth, it felt like a broken fountain, gurgling and overflowing with abundant fluids. The kiss was too intense; he couldn’t bear it, only managing to whimper in ragged breaths, his voice thick with a pitiful, tearful whine. “Captain, don’t—don’t go so deep… mmm…”

Compared to their previous kiss, Pei Yanbing was clearly far more out of control this time, kissing deeper and with greater force.

His rough tongue rammed wildly through Yuan Shiyuan’s mouth, with such ferocity it felt as if he were trying to devour him whole.

“Hah… hah…”

Yuan Shiyuan could only desperately turn his head, searching for a gasp of air. He tried bracing his hands behind him and inching backward step by step. Pei Yanbing seemed to sense his intention and dropped to his knees, following his every move.

Seizing the opportunity, Yuan Shiyuan shoved the Alpha away. He twisted around and crawled out of the closet, but before he could take more than two steps, a large hand clamped down on his ankle, yanking him violently back beneath the Alpha.

With his hands pinned above his head, Yuan Shiyuan lay sprawled on the soft velvet rug, his already loose-fitting pajamas now utterly disheveled. The hem had ridden up to his chest, exposing much of his slender waist, its pearly white skin tinged with a faint pink blush.

Gasping for breath, Yuan Shiyuan’s tear-blurred eyes widened as he watched the Alpha kneel before him, closing in step by step.

His swollen, drenched lips parted wide to gulp air, the tip of his tongue protruding slightly, pressing against his teeth, trembling as if unable to retract. A steady stream of saliva trickled from the corners of his mouth, his face streaked with tears.

In the silent room, only the heavy panting and the quivering sobs filled the air.

Before Yuan Shiyuan could fully regain his composure, Pei Yanbing lowered his head. Fearing another kiss, Yuan Shiyuan swiftly turned his face away and pressed his lips tightly shut, denying the Alpha entry.

The Alpha’s tongue swept away the tears at the corners of his eyes and the saliva at the corners of his mouth, licking them clean.

Then, Pei Yanbing buried his face against Yuan Shiyuan’s chest, his damp, thin lips slowly brushing against the pale pink skin as his cheek followed.

As he pressed deeper, nuzzling repeatedly, Pei Yanbing murmured hoarsely, “Baby.”

Yuan Shiyuan: “?”

“???”

A look of horror flashed across Yuan Shiyuan’s face. “C-Captain, what are you saying?”

Being called “Baby” by the Alpha seemed even more unbearable than being kissed by him.

His face flushed and dazed, Yuan Shiyuan stared at Pei Yanbing with incredulity and disbelief, his expression one of resistance, even outright disdain.

Pei Yanbing paused, his gaze capturing every flicker of Yuan Shiyuan’s disdain. A fleeting shadow of hurt crossed his usually cold features. He didn’t speak, but stubbornly, miserably, buried his face against Yuan Shiyuan’s cheek again.

Whether intentional or not, his hot, thin lips pressed heavily against the slightly sunken, pink skin. As he spoke, his lips parted and closed, suddenly giving a light, lingering suck.

“Mngh!” Yuan Shiyuan gripped the plush blanket beside him tightly.

“…He calls you that too,” Pei Yanbing murmured, his voice muffled and laced with aggrieved jealousy.

“He? Who?” Yuan Shiyuan gasped for breath, his mind still reeling. After a moment of confused thought, he managed to say, “You mean Ying—”

Before Ying Mingche’s name could fully escape his lips, Pei Yanbing suddenly bit Yuan Shiyuan. The bite wasn’t hard, but the deliberate, grinding motion of his canines made it unbearably intense.

Yuan Shiyuan couldn’t suppress a whimper, instinctively biting his own finger as he fought to steady his breathing.

In the next instant, a dark shadow abruptly blotted out Yuan Shiyuan’s vision. As Yuan Shiyuan gasped for breath, his mouth wide open, Pei Yanbing’s thin lips crashed down heavily. His tongue thrust deep into Yuan Shiyuan’s open mouth, plunging to its very depths.

Yuan Shiyuan’s lashes fluttered upward, his pupils dilated, and the watery light in his eyes trembled.

Pei Yanbing kissed him from below, his kisses leaving Yuan Shiyuan utterly dazed. Had this change in Pei Yanbing begun when he mentioned Ying Mingche’s name?

Yet he had only uttered a surname, not the full name. Could even such a slight mention drive Pei Yanbing to such a frenzy?

Yuan Shiyuan’s whimpers gradually became muffled, lost in the sticky, smacking sounds of their kisses.

His suspicions were correct.

During their susceptible period, an Alpha’s possessiveness spirals into madness, their jealousy burning to its peak. They can barely tolerate their mate leaving their side for even a moment. Yet Yuan Shiyuan had dared to mention another Alpha’s name at this very moment…

Jealous Alphas never feel they receive enough attention or affection, and they cannot bear to hear their partner speak of other Alphas, even by surname alone.

Pei Yanbing’s kiss now carried a violent, predatory edge, far more terrifying than Jiang Heng’s earlier frenzy!

To make matters worse, Yuan Shiyuan was still in heat. With each torrential kiss, he could taste the concentrated pheromones flooding in with Pei Yanbing’s saliva.

His eyelashes fluttered weakly, and a shaky, nasal sound escaped his throat.

“Mmm…”

So good…

So overwhelmingly comfortable.

The excessively deep kiss brought a relentless flood of pleasure. Yuan Shiyuan’s legs curled upward, his heels scraping frantically against the floor. Then they kicked wildly, either slamming weakly against the cabinet door behind him or bracing against it, his toes flexing and unflexing in a frantic rhythm.

Sweat left a damp trail on the cabinet door, and his calves quivered with each chaotic kick. The cabinet itself shook and rattled from the force of the kiss.

The suffocating sensation of not being able to breathe returned, blurring Yuan Shiyuan’s vision. Knowing Pei Yanbing was barely conscious, he dared only a small, gentle push.

But as Pei Yanbing’s tongue was partially withdrawn, it plunged back in with renewed force, reclaiming every drop of escaped saliva.

His crimson lips, parted by the force of the kiss, were immediately filled again by Pei Yanbing’s tongue. The overwhelming sensation made Yuan Shiyuan’s eyelashes snap upward, the whites of his eyes rolling slightly upward as well.

Gurgle… Mmh, waaah!

The stark difference in size pinned Yuan Shiyuan beneath Pei Yanbing’s weight, his head swaying uncontrollably from the depth of the kiss. His legs lifted involuntarily, silk pajama pants sliding down his calves to his thighs, revealing slender, fair limbs flushed with a delicate, dewy blush.

Whenever Pei Yanbing’s tongue reached the base of Yuan Shiyuan’s tongue, Yuan Shiyuan would instinctively hook his legs around the Alpha’s waist, seeking stability to keep from being completely shaken by the intensity of the kiss.

His heels kicked haphazardly against the Alpha’s lower back, his toes tensing sharply downward, forming an alluring curve.

The kiss pressed his slender legs, now bare, against the Alpha’s waist, starkly accentuating the Alpha’s broad, muscular hips.

This intimate position allowed the kiss to reach its deepest point, but it was also dangerously provocative.

No, no… I can’t…

Yuan Shiyuan’s gland was already highly sensitive; during his heat period, it was an even more vulnerable zone, off-limits to casual touch. Yet with each deep kiss, the gland rubbed against his clothing, and some of it was even exposed to the air!

His already delicate skin, swollen and feverish from his heat period, was now being relentlessly rubbed. The cloying sweetness of his pheromones flooded the room like a breached dam.

Yuan Shiyuan’s abdomen ached, and his eyes burned. Tears streamed uncontrollably, soaking the plush blanket beneath him, leaving large, irregular dark stains.

The burning sensation deep within his lower abdomen intensified.

His gland was emitting urgent signals of hunger.

Not enough…

Still not enough.

Kissing did exchange pheromones and felt intensely pleasurable, but compared to the overwhelming flood of S-rank alpha pheromones his heat period demanded, the current amount was clearly insufficient.

Yuan Shiyuan craved more, much more pheromones.

“C-Captain!”

Yuan Shiyuan jerked his head, trying to escape, but Pei Yanbing gripped his chin and deepened the kiss. The alpha’s thumb slipped between his teeth, invading his wet, hot mouth as his rough tongue stirred with a wet, sticky sound.

A chillingly intense fervor blazed across Pei Yanbing’s usually impassive face. He seemed unwilling to part even for a second, his teeth nipping at Yuan Shiyuan’s lip flesh as he spoke.

“You listen to me… uhh hah, just listen!”

Yuan Shiyuan deliberately stiffened his expression, his pheromones suddenly releasing a hint of oppressive force.

Pei Yanbing, who had been completely lost in the passionate kiss, abruptly stopped, as if obeying an irresistible command—more like a tamed beast than a dominant alpha.

“Hah… hah…”

Yuan Shiyuan, catching his breath, placed his hands on Pei Yanbing’s shoulders, his water-slicked lips parting to reveal a glimpse of his moist, heated tongue. “Captain,” he pleaded, his voice low and urgent, “listen to me. We both need help right now, don’t we? You’re in your susceptible period, and I’m in heat… Bite me—mark me.”

“Don’t worry, it’s just to help each other. Once you’ve marked me and my heat period ends, I’ll immediately erase the mark…”

“I’ll also release pheromones to soothe you and help you through your susceptible period. We can help each other out.”

“Mark me, okay?”

Afraid Pei Yanbing would pounce and bite his mouth again, Yuan Shiyuan spoke rapidly, trying to analyze the pros and cons as rationally as possible. He explained to Pei Yanbing that this was a mutually beneficial arrangement where neither party would lose out.

“Just a quick mark—it’ll be over in a second! Just a temporary mark.”

“Temporary marks only require biting the gland.”

Pei Yanbing stared intently at Yuan Shiyuan’s face, his Adam’s apple bobbing violently for a moment.

His breathing grew ragged, as if he couldn’t believe he deserved such an honor. With a cautiousness born of disbelief, he whispered, “Can I? Can I really… mark you?”

Finally, he listened.

Yuan Shiyuan let out a relieved breath and nodded emphatically. “Your susceptible period seems particularly severe right now. Since we’re both high-ranked, once you mark me, I can release pheromones to soothe you and help you get through it smoothly.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll cooperate as much as possible,” he said, unconsciously tilting his head and revealing the slightly flushed tip of his ear. His voice grew softer. “Even though my gland is a bit unusual, the marking process should be the same as usual. Just… go by feel.”

Marking an Omega was an Alpha’s instinct, something Yuan Shiyuan certainly didn’t need to teach Pei Yanbing.

Out of politeness, he looped his arms around Pei Yanbing’s neck, tilted his face upward, and gazed up at the Alpha with wet, red-rimmed eyes. “Thank you for your trouble,” he said politely.

The moment the words left his lips, Pei Yanbing pounced, pinning Yuan Shiyuan to the ground. The Alpha’s overwhelming scent enveloped the nape of his neck.

Yuan Shiyuan froze for a moment, bewildered. Wait, what?

Hot breaths fell from Pei Yanbing’s thin lips, constantly spraying across the flesh of his nape. Pei Yanbing nuzzled against him, his voice a husky murmur, as if determined to extract a definitive answer from Yuan Shiyuan.

“Is this okay?”

“Can I bite?”

“Can I really mark you?” Pei Yanbing persisted. Yuan Shiyuan, a straight man, couldn’t bring himself to utter those two words.

Thin lips continuously brushed against the nape of his neck, canine teeth testing, grazing the pulsing vein.

Yuan Shiyuan, at his breaking point, shoved the Alpha away.

The Alpha stumbled to the ground, thin lips glistening with moisture, his usually cold face flushed an unnatural crimson. Yet his gaze, fixed on Yuan Shiyuan, was saturated with obsessive devotion.

The marking hadn’t even begun, yet he’d been pushed away. Hurt and aggrieved, he dared not protest, nor did he dare approach again.

“My gland… it’s not there.” Yuan Shiyuan seemed hesitant to reveal the gland’s exact location, opting instead for a demonstration.

Trembling, he bent his leg, his pajama pants sliding down completely to pool around his ankles.

He wrapped his arms around his bent knee, spreading his thighs apart.

The unusually positioned gland now glowed a vivid, watery red, its surface already glistening with sweat. As Yuan Shiyuan trembled slightly, the slowly trickling sweat resembled crystalline honey seeping from within.

After a moment’s hesitation, Yuan Shiyuan extended a slender, pale finger.

His fingertip pressed gently into the soft, delicate flesh, creating a subtle indentation.

“Here…”