Pretending to Be an Alpha in an All-Alpha Boy Band - Chapter 95

Chapter 95: Livestream 

“Omega?”

Pei Yanbing’s voice was low, yet it froze Yuan Shiyuan in place. He had imagined countless scenarios of his gender being revealed, but none so sudden and unexpected.

In a split second, his mind raced through a million possibilities. Suppressing the turmoil of emotions, he forced a casual smile.

Yuan Shiyuan deliberately chuckled lightly. “Captain, what are you talking about? How could I possibly be an Omega?”

“Could it be that when I passed other Omegas at the company, I accidentally brushed against their pheromones? Or maybe it’s their perfume…”

“Impossible,” Pei Yanbing interrupted sharply, his cool, detached gaze locking onto Yuan Shiyuan, his eyes burning with stubborn conviction. “I’ve checked the records. No Omega at our company has pheromones that smell like this. And I’ve smelled this pheromone on you before…”

“I’m certain. I’ve smelled it.”

Even if it was only in my dream. But the scent had been overwhelmingly real, the experience too vividly perfect to ever forget.

Despite confirming that Yuan Shiyuan had been with Bo Jin that day, Pei Yanbing refused to abandon his investigation. Since the area around the music room lacked surveillance cameras, he scoured footage from nearby buildings until he finally spotted Yuan Shiyuan and Ying Mingxi together in the adjacent tower.

Early that morning, Yuan Shiyuan and Ying Mingxi were walking side-by-side, carrying breakfast, before entering a break room together. Shortly after, Bo Jin’s figure appeared on the screen as well.

Could it really be such a coincidence?

Pei Yanbing didn’t believe in coincidences.

Yuan Shiyuan fell silent, all his excuses dissolving under that all-seeing gaze, leaving him feeling powerless.

“Captain, I shouldn’t have lied to you,” he immediately confessed, lowering his head like a misbehaving student awaiting punishment.

His sweet pheromones continued to diffuse, filling the air.

Sensing Yuan Shiyuan’s distress, Pei Yanbing swept him into his arms and hurried to a small, secluded room deeper within the music room, carefully locking the door behind them.

Sunlight filtered through the Venetian blinds, casting delicate grid-like patterns across the soft carpet. Pei Yanbing felt transported back to that chaotic yet intimate night, cradling Yuan Shiyuan in his arms as they sat together on the plush rug.

The scolding Yuan Shiyuan had expected never came. Pei Yanbing reached out and touched Yuan Shiyuan’s face, which was surprisingly warm.

Releasing his pheromones to help lower Yuan Shiyuan’s temperature, Pei Yanbing lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Yuan Shiyuan’s, rubbing against him almost possessively.

“Why did you hide it from me?”

Pei Yanbing used the word “hide” rather than the sharper “lie.”

Yuan Shiyuan froze, then confessed honestly, “I couldn’t control it at the time. I was so embarrassed… especially since it all ended up on your face.”

As he spoke, the memory flashed through his mind, and the tips of his ears flushed a delicate pink, trembling slightly. He made a small, embarrassed gesture with his fingers in the air, murmuring, “I was afraid you’d be angry.”

“Why would I be angry?”

Pei Yanbing cupped Yuan Shiyuan’s face, forcing him to meet his gaze. “I loved it. I loved you doing that to me.”

The words hung in the air, causing both of them to freeze. Yuan Shiyuan stared at Pei Yanbing in shock. The usually reserved and stoic Pei Yanbing had just realized the boldness of his confession.

A faint blush crept up Pei Yanbing’s neck, staining it crimson. He quickly averted his gaze, unable to even look at Yuan Shiyuan.

His gaze darted away, but his voice remained clear: “I don’t dislike you… really.”

“As long as it’s you, I like you.”

Pei Yanbing’s voice grew softer, nearly a whisper. Yet Yuan Shiyuan could clearly feel the Alpha’s heartbeat quickening beneath the fabric pressed against his chest, the rapid thrum penetrating the fabric and resonating against his own body.

“Captain, you…” Yuan Shiyuan’s head swam. “You… like me?”

Wasn’t I the one being rude, improper, even offensive? Yuan Shiyuan thought, dazed. And Pei Yanbing says he likes me?

“Mm,” Pei Yanbing replied, looking back with unprecedented earnestness. “I like you very much.”

“You shouldn’t have kept it from me.” He paused, his thumb stroking Yuan Shiyuan’s cheek. “After I acted so terribly… you should have told me.”

Terribly…?

Wasn’t I the one who acted worse? Yuan Shiyuan wondered, his mind blank.

His face, framed by strands of pink hair, remained frozen in shock. Utterly baffled, he could only stare blankly at Pei Yanbing.

That straightforward, guileless gaze once again ignited an uncontrollable heat and bashfulness within Pei Yanbing.

This time, Pei Yanbing didn’t flinch away. Instead, he lowered his head further, nuzzling the tip of his nose against Yuan Shiyuan’s.

A restrained, gentle kiss brushed against the corner of Yuan Shiyuan’s trembling eye.

“I really like you,” Pei Yanbing repeated. “I want to be close to you.”

As if his brain couldn’t process this information, Yuan Shiyuan blurted out, “The temporary mark was removed, wasn’t it? Why do you still want to be close to me?”

Pei Yanbing gazed deeply at Yuan Shiyuan, remaining silent for several seconds.

Finally, he simply pulled Yuan Shiyuan closer into his embrace, resting his chin against the pink crown of his hair. His voice muffled against Yuan Shiyuan’s scalp, he murmured, “I’ve always wanted to be close to you… but I was always a step too late.”

The embrace allowed Yuan Shiyuan to clearly see the scar on the back of the Alpha’s neck.

His memory was sharp; he recalled that this was the spot where he had bitten Pei Yanbing. It should have healed long ago, but the wound had worsened and expanded, forming a hideous, grotesque mark.

“What happened here?”

“I don’t think it was a dream,” Pei Yanbing replied, as if knowing what Yuan Shiyuan was looking at. “Even if it was, I don’t want to forget it.”

Yuan Shiyuan reached out and gently stroked the swollen, red edge of the wound.

The moment his sensitive gland was touched, Pei Yanbing gasped softly, his arm around Yuan Shiyuan’s waist tightening reflexively.

“So that’s why you kept picking at the scab,” Yuan Shiyuan said, disbelief thick in his voice. “But this is your gland! The skin there is so fragile.”

The gland, which normally couldn’t tolerate even the slightest pressure, was now being subjected to such rough treatment. Yuan Shiyuan couldn’t fathom how Pei Yanbing could endure the searing pain of repeatedly tearing off the newly formed scabs, reopening the wound again and again.

All this, just to preserve his bite mark.

This act was akin to Pei Yanbing meticulously preserving that withered bouquet of Bluebells long past their blooming season—a clumsy yet unwavering devotion.

“Captain, doesn’t it hurt?”

“No, it doesn’t hurt,” Pei Yanbing murmured, holding him close, his voice filled with a peculiar contentment. “It doesn’t hurt when you’re here.”

The concentration of S-rank pheromones in the air intensified, their icy chill laced with a feverish heat. Yuan Shiyuan had no time to dwell on anything else as he felt the familiar burning sensation spreading through his gland once more.

Cradled sideways on the Alpha’s lap, a familiar hunger stirred deep within his abdomen. He subtly squeezed his knees together, thinking he was being discreet, but the Alpha noticed immediately.

“Are you in heat again?”

“I think so.”

Now that Pei Yanbing knew Yuan Shiyuan’s true gender, there was no need to hide it any longer. “I seem to be going into heat very easily these days.”

Previously, it had been simple fevers. But these past few times, Yuan Shiyuan had truly experienced a hint of an Omega’s heat period.

He had a strong premonition that this was just the beginning. The heat periods would only become more frequent, eventually erupting completely, just as the doctor had warned.

“Can I help you?”

Pei Yanbing knew Yuan Shiyuan’s gland was located in a special spot and understood that an Omega in heat needed an Alpha’s comfort.

He continued to increase the concentration of his pheromones while reaching out to gently knead Yuan Shiyuan’s gland through the thin fabric of his clothes.

“Does that feel a little better?”

After the gland received proper attention, a tingling, numbing sensation spread through Yuan Shiyuan’s body. He narrowed his eyes and instinctively hooked his arm around the Alpha’s neck.

“Yes,” he answered honestly. After a moment’s pause, he added softly, “But… it’s not enough.”

This small measure of comfort was like a drop in the ocean, utterly inadequate to satisfy his needs.

He needed more S-rank pheromones.

“Then can I help you?” Pei Yanbing asked again, pressing close to Yuan Shiyuan’s ear and whispering, “Baby.”

An electric current coursed from Yuan Shiyuan’s earlobe through his entire body. He jerked his head up in shock, staring at Pei Yanbing in disbelief. Could this nauseatingly intimate term of endearment actually be something Pei Yanbing had uttered while fully conscious?!

His fingers curled and tremblingly unfurled. The atmosphere felt strangely off, overwhelmingly intimate. With anyone else, he’d have known they were joking, teasing him deliberately, and he’d have cheerfully retorted in kind.

But this was Pei Yanbing!

Pei Yanbing wasn’t the type to joke around.

So… was Pei Yanbing being serious? Genuinely calling him “Baby”?

Baby. The nickname was so cloyingly affectionate, so utterly embarrassing and overwhelming for Yuan Shiyuan, an Omega whose heart still beat with the straightforwardness of a man’s soul.

He endured for a few breaths, then couldn’t resist grabbing the Alpha’s collar, tilting his flushed face upward. “Captain, please don’t call me that… It’s… it’s too weird!”

“Weird?”

Pei Yanbing’s tone remained calm, but the faint flush on his earlobes betrayed his own flustered state, mirroring Yuan Shiyuan’s.

Thank goodness he has that ice-cold face. He continued, “But I like calling you that.”

Knowing full well how embarrassed Yuan Shiyuan would be, Pei Yanbing deliberately leaned down, pressed his lips close to Yuan Shiyuan’s earlobe, and drawled, “Baby.”

A wave of shame mixed with an indescribable electric sensation surged through Yuan Shiyuan, his knees pressing tightly together. His lips pursed slightly, his expression dazed, as if he couldn’t fully grasp what was happening.

Why had Pei Yanbing suddenly changed so drastically?

Or was it that after realizing the events of that day weren’t a dream, Pei Yanbing had become deliriously excited?

This aloof and taciturn man was repeatedly calling him “Baby” right in his ear!

Or… could this be Pei Yanbing’s true nature hidden beneath his cold exterior? A clingy, possessive side that made him call Yuan Shiyuan “Baby” over and over?

“You haven’t answered me yet. Can I help you?” Pei Yanbing asked, gently massaging Yuan Shiyuan’s gland while using his pheromones to help cool him down. “I want to help you. Is that okay?”

Given the circumstances, there seemed to be no better option.

Moreover, Pei Yanbing had experience with temporary marks, making him the most suitable choice.

Just as Yuan Shiyuan was about to reply, the word “Baby” flashed through his mind, causing his face to flush even brighter.

He lowered his damp eyelashes and murmured a faint “Mmm.” Afraid the Alpha hadn’t heard his soft reply, he quickly nodded his head.

Pei Yanbing brought over a small pillow and propped it behind Yuan Shiyuan’s waist, then gazed silently at him.

A flicker of warmth touched his usually cold gaze, yet his eyes visibly shifted away, avoiding direct contact.

After a moment, Yuan Shiyuan realized Pei Yanbing was waiting for him to take off his own pants.

He was probably too embarrassed to help him undress.

Asking someone else for help with this was undoubtedly awkward. But with both of them fully conscious, and this person being the team captain! Yuan Shiyuan’s embarrassment reached its peak.

He lowered his head and fumbled awkwardly with his belt buckle for an eternity, finally managing to wriggle out of his pants.

This time, he’d had the foresight to keep on his disposable underwear, preventing any accidental contact between Little Pink Rod and Pei Yanbing’s face.

The thin, sweat-drenched material of the disposable underwear clung to his skin, leaving it barely translucent, revealing faint outlines beneath.

Pei Yanbing glanced down with a hint of regret, understanding Yuan Shiyuan’s discomfort and refraining from pressing further.

As before, he slowly bent down and buried his face against Yuan Shiyuan’s gland, his gaze lingering there. Perhaps feeling he couldn’t see clearly enough, he then hooked Yuan Shiyuan’s knee behind his shoulder.

Pei Yanbing suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to see Yuan Shiyuan’s expression.

As he looked up, Yuan Shiyuan happened to glance down.

Sunlight streamed in through the window at a slant, casting dusty rays across the room. In the dust-motes dancing through the light and shadow, their eyes met, and they instantly averted their gazes as if burned.

The air grew inexplicably thick.

This scene mirrored their first temporary marking almost perfectly: the position, the posture, even the small pillow behind Yuan Shiyuan’s waist.

The only difference was that this time, both of them were fully conscious. Yuan Shiyuan recalled that voice calling him “Baby,” and goosebumps erupted across his skin once more. His knees instinctively pressed together, but the Alpha’s head between them prevented them from fully closing.

His slender fingers unconsciously clenched the carpet beside him as Yuan Shiyuan’s thoughts spiraled into chaos.

Why did he suddenly call me “Baby”…?

Just then, Pei Yanbing’s breath brushed against him.

As before, strictly adhering to the physiology lesson, the Alpha needed to moisten the Omega’s nape gland with his tongue to prevent pain from a direct temporary mark. Only then could he inject his pheromones to complete the process.

Pei Yanbing meticulously licked the gently trembling gland, his movements careful as he occasionally looked up to observe Yuan Shiyuan’s expression.

“C-Captain…!”

The Alpha’s gaze at that moment was inexplicably unbearable, as if Yuan Shiyuan’s shame had been pushed to its limit.

He grabbed the Alpha’s hair, his voice trembling as he said, “You don’t need to be so thorough… Just bite the gland and give me the temporary mark.”

He bit down on another finger between his teeth, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

“You don’t need to be so thorough…”

Yuan Shiyuan had meant to stop Pei Yanbing, but the alpha stubbornly persisted, ignoring the painful tugging on his scalp.

Focusing on the gland, Pei Yanbing asked in a muffled voice amidst the sound of water, “Why do you always call me ‘Captain’?”

Yuan Shiyuan called everyone else “Brother.” Only Pei Yanbing received the cold, distant “Captain.”

Yuan Shiyuan’s head swam, his gland and lower abdomen burning with heat. Tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

He answered haltingly, “It’s… it’s more polite that way…”

“Yuan Shiyuan.”

Pei Yanbing suddenly called Yuan Shiyuan by his full name.

Under Yuan Shiyuan’s tear-filled, bewildered gaze, Pei Yanbing licked the gland, then lifted his lashes to meet Yuan Shiyuan’s eyes, clearly pronouncing, “Baby.”

The endearment instantly triggered a violent reaction in Yuan Shiyuan. His fingers clenched tightly in the alpha’s hair, then went limp again, helpless.

He let out a couple of incoherent whimpers. Remembering Pei Yanbing’s earlier address, overwhelming shame flooded him, and he burst into a torrent of tears.

Even the disposable underwear couldn’t contain the sweat that soaked through.

Pei Yanbing’s forehead hair instantly became damp. Seeing Yuan Shiyuan’s distressed expression, his mouth agape as he gasped for breath, he knew it was time for a temporary mark.

He reached to steady Yuan Shiyuan’s lower abdomen, but his hand accidentally pressed just below the stomach, over the reproductive cavity.

When his canine teeth pierced the gland, injecting S-rank pheromones, the reaction was violently cold.

The familiar pheromones flooded the gland, surging down into Yuan Shiyuan’s abdomen. His eyes rolled back rapidly as the overwhelming concentration of S-rank pheromones made him want to recoil, to escape, to at least catch his breath.

But his abdomen remained firmly pinned down as Pei Yanbing completed the temporary mark while massaging the area.

Yuan Shiyuan could no longer support himself and slumped backward, limp.

He stared dazedly at the ceiling, his vision blurring into emptiness. The excessive influx of icy pheromones coursing through his body triggered a small gag. As he panted through his open mouth, saliva trickled from the corner of his lips, dripping down his chin and dampening the plush carpet beneath him.

Pei Yanbing meticulously cleaned the bloodstains from Yuan Shiyuan’s gland before rising to cradle him in his arms.

Yuan Shiyuan remained dazed, his face wearing a blank, silly expression. The soft flesh around his gland twitched lightly in the aftermath, mirroring the gentle spasms of his lower abdomen.

Pei Yanbing seemed to relish this tender moment, lowering his head to lick away the tears at the corners of Yuan Shiyuan’s eyes, then gently smoothing his tangled pink hair. Freed from its silk ribbon, the long strands lay scattered across Yuan Shiyuan’s shoulders and clung damply to his neck. As he carefully tidied the disheveled Yuan Shiyuan, Pei Yanbing repeatedly buried his face in the crook of his neck, whispering,

“Baby…”

Knowing Yuan Shiyuan couldn’t resist—or lacked the strength to—Pei Yanbing grew bolder, his voice rising.

Having experienced a temporary mark before, Yuan Shiyuan regained consciousness more quickly this time.

This wasn’t good news.

Perhaps the temporary mark’s effects were wearing off, explaining Yuan Shiyuan’s swift recovery. With each subsequent marking, the temporary mark might lose its efficacy entirely…

Yuan Shiyuan leaned worriedly against the Alpha, his fingers unconsciously twining around the Alpha’s pinky.

After completely absorbing the S-rank pheromone, Yuan Shiyuan erased the temporary mark right in front of Pei Yanbing.

The Alpha holding him stiffened visibly for a moment, even pausing in the act of washing Yuan Shiyuan’s face.

Then, as if completely oblivious, Pei Yanbing lowered his head and resumed wiping Yuan Shiyuan’s face. He didn’t utter a single word the entire time, instead stubbornly and somewhat pitifully nuzzling Yuan Shiyuan’s neck and hoarsely calling out, “Baby.”

So clingy.

Yuan Shiyuan knew exactly what Pei Yanbing was thinking. An Alpha who had given a temporary mark, only to have it immediately erased, would experience immense frustration due to their possessiveness being denied.

But there was no helping it. He couldn’t just wander around wearing Pei Yanbing’s temporary mark.

Logically, this was the right decision. Yet seeing Pei Yanbing’s wounded and dejected expression—uttering not a word—made Yuan Shiyuan feel like a heartless cad who abandoned his lover after getting what he wanted. A pang of guilt unexpectedly softened his heart.

Haunted by his past deception and the guilt of having “jerked” Pei Yanbing around, Yuan Shiyuan decided not to fuss over the “Baby” nickname.

Let Pei Yanbing call me whatever he wants.

After all, he’d already gotten his fill and temporarily satisfied his needs. He figured this term of endearment could serve as a reward for Pei Yanbing.

Yuan Shiyuan glanced indifferently at Pei Yanbing but didn’t stop him from using the familiar title.

Emboldened, Pei Yanbing reached out and clasped Yuan Shiyuan’s hand, carefully threading his fingers between Yuan Shiyuan’s. With their fingers interlocked, he gently lifted their hands and kissed Yuan Shiyuan’s knuckles.

This post-coital display of affection struck Yuan Shiyuan as excessively saccharine. Yet he hesitated to pull away, mindful that Pei Yanbing had just helped him. To push him away now would seem heartless.

Leaning against the Alpha’s chest, Yuan Shiyuan comfortably pressed his knees together and gently rubbed them against each other. The pleasant sensation grew slightly itchy, prompting him to tilt his head back and haphazardly nuzzle his face against the Alpha’s chest and neck, letting out soft, breathy hums.

“Captain,” Yuan Shiyuan asked curiously, “do you remember everything from your last susceptible period?”

Pei Yanbing firmly held Yuan Shiyuan’s hand, bringing it to his lips and kissing it repeatedly, as if he couldn’t get enough.

“Actually, I only remember parts of it,” he replied. “The rest is like a blackout after a night of heavy drinking.”

But now, those gaps in his memory had been filled by the vivid images of their recent encounter.

The flimsy disposable underwear offered no real protection. Even Yuan Shiyuan, who had been desperately trying to ignore the heavy, insistent presence pressing against him, couldn’t help but feel his scalp tingle with unease.

“Captain, why don’t I help you too?” This time he was serious, determined not to take the temporary mark for nothing. “I’ll do the grunt work.”

“No need.” Pei Yanbing didn’t release Yuan Shiyuan’s hand. “Your needs take priority.”

Pei Yanbing had no intention of wasting time resolving this matter himself, nor did he need Yuan Shiyuan’s assistance.

He focused entirely on holding Yuan Shiyuan close, observing his current state with rapt attention.

Whether it was Yuan Shiyuan’s genuine warmth, his hazy gaze, his subtle expressions, or that lingering Bluebell pheromone—temporarily his alone.

Yuan Shiyuan lay cradled in his arms, one arm looped around his neck, the other held gently in Pei Yanbing’s hand. His head rested against Pei Yanbing’s chest, knees pressed together as he sat sideways—a picture of perfect docility.

Pei Yanbing leaned in again, pressing their foreheads together, their noses brushing in a gentle nuzzle.

“Captain,” Yuan Shiyuan murmured uncertainly, “are you… really happy right now?”

The temporary mark allowed him to sense the other’s emotional fluctuations, and he could clearly feel Pei Yanbing’s elation. Perplexed, he ventured cautiously, “Is it because I’m an Omega?”

“No,” Pei Yanbing denied instantly. “It’s not about your gender. It’s about you.”

“I’m so happy. This isn’t a dream, nor an illusion.”

“I’m so happy… because it’s you.”

What he had thought was a delusional fantasy had turned out to be real. Yuan Shiyuan had actually come to him, gently cupping his face and kissing him with tenderness.

And all his subsequent daring actions had been met with Yuan Shiyuan’s tacit consent and indulgence… Even Pei Yanbing himself couldn’t believe such a thing could happen, yet miraculously, it had become reality.

“I’ve never been this lucky before.”

Pei Yanbing wasn’t one for words. He pressed his cheek against the back of Yuan Shiyuan’s hand, looking up and speaking softly, “Will I ever be this lucky again?”

Pei Yanbing’s pheromones were ice-cold, yet the heat radiating from his skin against Yuan Shiyuan’s hand was scaldingly hot. As Yuan Shiyuan met the Alpha’s gaze, he clearly sensed the Alpha’s almost humble yearning and intense anxiety conveyed through his fluctuating pheromones.

Is Pei Yanbing anxious because of me? Does he also… yearn for me?

For a moment, Yuan Shiyuan didn’t know what to say or how to react.

After a long pause, he finally reached out to cup the Alpha’s face. “I’m lucky too, to have met you.”

Yuan Shiyuan paused, sighed, and ultimately chose to reveal part of the truth.

“But Captain, I might need more than just pheromones. I might need your…”

Facing Pei Yanbing, he inexplicably found those two words difficult to utter. He turned his head, pondered for a moment, and quietly whispered the clear two syllables: “Silent Night.”

“My needs might become very great in the future,” Yuan Shiyuan explained, his fingers hooking onto the hem of the Alpha’s shirt under Pei Yanbing’s stunned gaze. “It’s not because I have a sex addiction. It’s because my body hasn’t fully developed, and my heat periods have been suppressed for years. To truly experience a heat period, I need a lot of pheromones from S-rank Alphas…”

Given how absurd and outrageous his request sounded, Yuan Shiyuan had expected Pei Yanbing to refuse. Instead, Pei Yanbing didn’t hesitate for long. He tilted his head back and asked, his tone calm, “You’ve been with others. They’ve given you what you need, haven’t they?”

“……”

If anyone else had asked, Yuan Shiyuan might not have cared. But under Pei Yanbing’s direct, earnest, and utterly pure gaze, he inexplicably felt a pang of shame.

He turned his head away and murmured a faint “Mhm,” then added in a barely audible voice, “Right now, I’m just using tools… because you guys are too big, and it’s impossible to fit inside directly.”

“But I need so much more… and later, I might not be able to rely on tools…”

Pei Yanbing didn’t ask who Yuan Shiyuan was looking for. Instead, he turned Yuan Shiyuan’s hand over, gripped it tightly, and pressed his face against the back of Yuan Shiyuan’s hand once more.

As if he would never betray him, he said with a hint of compromise, “I’m willing.”

“Even if you want to keep looking for others in the future…”

The Alpha’s innate possessiveness surged within him; no Alpha could tolerate sharing. But compared to that, Pei Yanbing cared more about the person before him and couldn’t bear the risk of losing him.

He paused for a moment, then lifted his eyes to meet Yuan Shiyuan’s gaze directly. “I’m willing to do it all.”

Pei Yanbing was indeed an excellent choice: tight-lipped, reserved in nature, cold on the outside but warm at heart—a trustworthy Alpha.

His only flaws were his clinginess and his habit of calling Yuan Shiyuan “Baby.”

With the confirmation of Pei Yanbing as an S-rank pheromone provider, alongside Ying Mingxi, there were now two S-rank Alphas confirmed.

Two S-rank Alphas should be enough, right? Yuan Shiyuan wondered uncertainly.

But… is it really enough?

Yuan Shiyuan hadn’t forgotten he had class soon. He hurriedly changed into fresh clothes and sprinted back to the classroom.

Fortunately, the practice room wasn’t far from the classroom, and he made it just in time for the lesson.

Thankfully, he wasn’t late.

After this class, Yuan Shiyuan needed to head straight to the makeup room to prepare for his afternoon autograph signing event.

Inside the brightly lit makeup room, live broadcast equipment filled every corner, and a massive screen displayed the latest danmaku comments from fans in real time.

The makeup artist always felt conflicted when working with Yuan Shiyuan. Faced with such a perfect face, he hesitated to add anything, fearing he might ruin it. Yet doing nothing felt like neglecting his professional duty.

Thus, he always approached the task with extreme caution, terrified of disrupting Yuan Shiyuan’s natural beauty.

“Shiyuan, close your eyes now, okay?”

Before closing his eyes, Yuan Shiyuan subtly glanced at the camera and winked at his fans.

Then, he casually averted his gaze and obediently closed his eyes.

Ahhh, I’m dying! This wink! The screen recording team will immortalize it forever!! Already saved to my exclusive “Wifey Wink Collection” folder!!

Little Yuan’s hair has grown to his collarbones! The god of beauty has descended! My goddess sister-mommy-baby-little princess! [Crazy screen-licking]

Am I the only one who noticed Little Yuan and the captain entered together? They were the last ones to arrive at the makeup room too… Something’s fishy. [Wicked grin]

This is likely Captain-kun’s delusional fantasies after being triggered by their CP ranking at the bottom. [Nose-picking]

Ying Mingche had originally planned to show off the size of his CP fanbase, but to his surprise, after waiting for what felt like forever, not a single comment shipping him with Yuan Shiyuan appeared.

Instead, Jiang Heng and Ying Mingxi’s CP fanbase dominated the danmaku, and even Pei Yanbing, currently ranking last, had fans spamming the screen.

Where are my CP fans?

Why is there no one here when it really matters?

“Oh? You were hiding under the bed last night?” Ying Mingche repeated the danmaku comment, then chuckled. “Really?”

Leaning forward slightly, a deliberate smirk played on his lips. “Then you must have been under a fake bed.”

“Because the one lying beside him last night was me.”

The danmaku froze for a moment.

Then it erupted into an uncontrollable frenzy!