Chapter 37: Sneak Kiss: Bite
“Baby, want some water?”
Lu Zhi rested his chin lightly on Tang Xingye’s shoulder. His warm breath sprayed onto the slender neck, and the snow-white skin flushed a shocking pink at a speed visible to the naked eye. It looked very lickable.
Tang Xingye was busy studying. He had been staying up late recently, memorizing formulas even on the way back to the dorm. His mind was immersed in knowledge, so he didn’t pay much attention to Lu Zhi’s small action of leaning on his shoulder, only frowning slightly at the itch caused by the hot breath.
Tang Xingye was always busy. On one hand, Lu Zhi was very happy that Tang Xingye wasn’t being seduced away by dubious people; on the other hand, he couldn’t help but be jealous of Tang Xingye’s study interactions with others. Pei Lian gave Lu Zhi a deep sense of crisis.
“Baby, after your competition ends, let’s go to the amusement park to relax.” Lu Zhi still remembered the amusement park date they missed during their online dating period.
He missed that time very much. Although he couldn’t see Tang Xingye, at that time Tang Xingye sent him messages almost twenty-four hours a day. They were as sweet as a couple in the honeymoon phase.
Of course, now was also good. If Tang Xingye was unhappy, he would award him a slap.
“Baby, is the air conditioner temperature too high? Should I adjust it?”
“Baby, you’ve been reading for an hour. Your eyes are tired; get up and walk around.”
Lu Zhi wagged his tail, practically licking Tang Xingye’s lips, begging him to pay a little attention to him.
Tang Xingye finally turned to look at Lu Zhi, his eyes holding a bit of confusion. He didn’t know why Lu Zhi was so clingy today. Since coming back, he was like a large dog that hadn’t seen its owner for a few days, noisy as hell.
Lu Zhi felt slightly disappointed; the slap carrying a fragrant breeze didn’t arrive as expected. He immediately showed concern. “Are you going to rest? Ji Chen isn’t coming back tonight; we can sleep early.”
Tang Xingye: “…Don’t bother me.”
He turned around, switching sides, leaving a cold back to Lu Zhi, and continued reading materials.
“Don’t read anymore, Baby. You have red veins in your eyes. Squint for a while.”
“Are you angry that I wasn’t here for the past two days?”
“When did you get so close to Pei Lian?” Lu Zhi finally asked what he wanted to ask.
Tang Xingye couldn’t be bothered to deal with Lu Zhi. He pushed his head away, took his materials, and prepared to go to the lab to read.
“Are you going out?”
“Don’t follow me.”
These words froze Lu Zhi. In his view, Tang Xingye despised him, his little husband, and was going to find a wild man outside.
Thinking of the scene he spied on, that sharp emotion couldn’t help but bubble up again, like a needle piercing a nerve; anxious emotions couldn’t help but surface.
In his opinion, Pei Lian only had the advantage of a face. That face.
Tang Xingye went downstairs with impatience, deciding not to return to the dorm tonight. But upon reaching downstairs, he turned back.
Lu Zhi thought Tang Xingye had changed his mind. His eyes lit up, but Tang Xingye opened his mouth and asked, “Do you have an umbrella? It’s raining outside.”
Lu Zhi sneered in his heart. Tang Xingye was going to find a wild man, wouldn’t even coax him, and still asked if he had an umbrella. Was he some kind of cheap person?
Tang Xingye asked again, “Do you?”
Lu Zhi said viciously: “Yes.”
Of course, Tang Xingye ultimately couldn’t go to the lab. Looking at the pouring rain accompanied by thunder and lightning, walking to the lab would probably soak him through. It wasn’t worth it.
Lu Zhi was very happy. Tang Xingye was indeed family-oriented after all.
Lights out in the dorm. Lu Zhi felt anxious whenever he thought of Tang Xingye’s intimacy with Pei Lian.
The rain stopped, and moonlight slanted down. Lu Zhi couldn’t sleep; he wanted to look at Tang Xingye.
He stared straight at Tang Xingye’s sleeping face. Long eyelashes hung quietly, hand still resting on the book.
His gaze climbed slowly from the red mole on the knuckle, finally landing on Tang Xingye’s pale pink lips. An itch bred in his canines.
An addictive scent kept drilling into his nose.
Lu Zhi slowly approached, changing his posture from squatting to kneeling on one knee. His face was almost touching Tang Xingye’s. His heart beat very fast.
Tang Xingye might have been a bit hot; he rubbed against the pillow, his collar opening slightly to reveal a pinkish-white, small gland. It was smooth as before; the teeth marks had disappeared.
Lu Zhi wanted to look away, forcing himself not to look at Tang Xingye, but his gaze still landed on him.
Lu Zhi’s gaze slowly traced from brows to nose tip, lips, neck, gland, waist, and abdomen, wanting to leave vivid kiss marks on every inch of fair skin.
Uncontrollable thirst spread in the darkness. He wanted to mark Tang Xingye thoroughly from the inside out.
Tang Xingye’s long legs rested on the duvet, rubbing together restlessly.
Lu Zhi felt a faint touch on his skin, just like Tang Xingye rubbing against him. The breathing carried a heat of its own, making his thoughts run wild. All reason collapsed and shattered at this moment.
Lu Zhi leaned down, lowered his head, and held the pale pink, full lips.
The lips were softer than imagined, carrying the warm dampness of sleep.
He had never been in love, yet like he was self-taught, he extended his tongue to probe inside. At first, he just wanted to taste Tang Xingye.
The idea was good, but once he tasted it, his reason fell again, and he couldn’t help licking deeper.
Tang Xingye frowned slightly, turning his head with slight dissatisfaction.
The desire in Lu Zhi’s eyes was deep, his breathing scorching. He kissed him again, like a snake coiling around its prey. The snake’s tongue probed in; the thick muscle easily coiled around that soft tongue tip, sucking and drawing.
When his canine teeth accidentally scraped past, he felt the person beneath him tremble lightly, surging with ample fluids, which were immediately scraped clean.
Lack of oxygen made Tang Xingye instinctively open his teeth in his sleep. Between the wet, hot interlaced breaths, small whimpers spilled out. The corners of his eyes quickly flushed a vivid red, and his nose tip turned pink.
Sticky sounds echoed in the dark space. Lu Zhi became extremely hyper-aroused.
He used to spurn a life controlled by false susceptibility, living no differently from a beast. Now, he was willing to be Tang Xingye’s dog.
Afraid of waking Tang Xingye, he tried his best to restrain himself, veins on his neck jumping.
But Tang Xingye was still frowning, raven-feather eyelashes trembling helplessly. He seemed uncomfortable, face flushing, yet also seemed very comfortable—very contradictory.
Seeing him tremble violently, Lu Zhi withdrew reluctantly, pulling out a transparent silver thread.
Lu Zhi stared at the lips, sucked crimson, trembling lightly with breath. His fingertips carefully wiped the area around the mouth.
This action startled Tang Xingye awake.
“Lu Zhi?” Tang Xingye opened his eyes groggily and slapped him on the face. His voice was sleepy, the ending note rising slightly.
“Go sleep, don’t disturb my reading.”
The soft slap made Lu Zhi’s scalp tingle with pleasure. His throat tightened, and he forced out a “Mn.”
“Why did you turn off the light?”
“Wanted you to sleep a bit longer.”
Tang Xingye turned on a small bedside lamp. He was a bit sleepy; he had intended to squint for a moment but ended up falling asleep.
Tang Xingye’s consciousness cleared a bit. He lowered his eyes and climbed up. The white duvet slid off his body, collar slipping open to reveal a small patch of pinkish-white skin on his shoulder.
Lu Zhi’s Adam’s apple rolled, his gaze becoming sticky again.
“What are you looking at me for?” Tang Xingye’s voice still revealed sleepiness. “Are you afraid of thunder?”
Lu Zhi: “I can be afraid.”
Tang Xingye didn’t know why his mouth was particularly sore after sleeping for a while. Was it because he slept on his side, causing muscle soreness?
“Can you pour me a glass of water? I’m so thirsty.”
Lu Zhi stared at the lips glowing with watery red. The restlessness in his blood reared its head again. He licked his own lips, recalling that sweetness.
Lu Zhi turned on the light, washed a cup, and poured a glass for Tang Xingye.
Tang Xingye tilted his head back, revealing a beautiful neck. His small, elegant Adam’s apple rolled. Lu Zhi stared obsessively at the moving line, his mood seemingly played with by invisible, undulating hands.
Lu Zhi took the water glass back, instinctively wanting to lick the rim. Tang Xingye’s scanning gaze made him stop this behavior.
Tang Xingye frowned, clear eyes looking at Lu Zhi with scrutiny. “You—”
Was I discovered?
Lu Zhi froze all over, daring not to move.
Tang Xingye stared at the top of Lu Zhi’s fluffy hair. The other party stared at him with bright eyes, giving him the illusion that Lu Zhi was a dog he raised.
Thinking of this, Tang Xingye quickly accepted that bizarre dream. No wonder Lu Zhi turned into a dog and licked him enthusiastically in the dream.
“Pseudo-rut arrived?” He noticed Lu Zhi’s face was a bit red and smelled a faint cocoa scent. He suddenly understood Lu Zhi’s abnormality. No wonder he was so noisy today.
Lu Zhi’s fingertips turned white. He tried his best to control his facial expression, pushing the blame onto the susceptible period. “Mn.”
It’s all the susceptible period’s fault, not my lack of self-control.
Tang Xingye rubbed his temples. “Oh.”
Lu Zhi’s palms sweated; he didn’t know what this meant.
“Bite then. It’ll help me wake up anyway.” Tang Xingye pulled open his collar, revealing the most fragile and sensitive gland. He thought for a moment and instructed, “Don’t inject pheromones.”
A true scholar: ancient people pricked their thighs and tied hair to beams; today there is gland-biting.
Tang Xingye saw Lu Zhi holding the water cup without moving, staring at him blankly. “You unwilling?”
Lu Zhi shook his head, then nodded violently. Happiness came too suddenly; he hadn’t quite reacted.
Looking at Tang Xingye’s face, Lu Zhi’s heart warmed.
Wifey treated him so well; even while studying, he didn’t forget him and cared about his susceptible period.
Lu Zhi’s fingertips trembled slightly, Adam’s apple rolling. His gaze landed on Tang Xingye’s exposed gland.
That small patch of skin glowed with a faint pink under the light, like a ripe peach that would overflow with sweet juice at the lightest touch.
He leaned close, breathing hotly, yet dared not bite rashly.
“…Really okay?” Lu Zhi’s voice was low and hoarse, as if enduring something.
Tang Xingye clicked his tongue impatiently, raised his hand to press the back of his neck, and pushed the person directly onto his gland.
“What are you dawdling for? I still have to read after the bite.”
Caught off guard, Lu Zhi was pressed down. His nose brushed past that warm skin, instantly wrapped in fragrance. His breath hitched, and his canine teeth pierced the skin uncontrollably, embedding gently into the gland.
“Mm…” Tang Xingye let out a muffled groan, fingertips instinctively tightening on Lu Zhi’s collar.
Lu Zhi didn’t dare inject pheromones. He only ground the soft flesh gently with the tips of his teeth, his tongue licking the seeping blood beads soothingly.
“Enough…” Tang Xingye pushed his shoulder, voice a bit soft. “Bite again and I’ll beat you.”
Lu Zhi let go reluctantly. When he looked up, his lips were still stained with a bit of water sheen. He stared at Tang Xingye’s reddened gland, Adam’s apple rolling. “…Still reading?”
Tang Xingye wiped the back of his neck; the stinging pain sobered him up a lot. He glanced at Lu Zhi. The other’s eyes were very bright, like a large dog that had begged a bone, just short of wagging its tail.
He withdrew his gaze, picked up the book again, and his tone returned to its usual coldness. “The content of our deal hasn’t changed. Today is an exception. Now be quiet, don’t disturb me.”
Tang Xingye’s thinking was simple: studying was most important.
Lu Zhi’s susceptible period couldn’t disrupt his plan either.
Lu Zhi gave a low “Mn” and sat by the bed staring at him. Tang Xingye’s eyelashes cast a small shadow under the light. His lips still glowed watery red from the kiss just now, looking exceptionally soft.
He licked his canine teeth, savoring the touch just now.
But after that time, Lu Zhi made his gland red for a whole day, slightly swollen. So Tang Xingye prepared tea himself and didn’t let Lu Zhi bite to stay awake anymore.
When Tang Xingye returned to the dorm at night, he remembered he hadn’t taken the clothes in his laundry basket to wash.
Rummaging through it, he found it empty. His first reaction was—that damn pervert came to steal my clothes again.
He was furious.
Seeing Tang Xingye’s action, Lu Zhi spoke up: “Your clothes, I took them to wash.”
Tang Xingye was stunned. He turned to look at him, brows frowning slightly: “…Washed all of them?”
Lu Zhi nodded, eyes frank: “Mn, including the intimate ones.”
Tang Xingye breathed a sigh of relief. Good, no need to spend money to buy new ones.
Seeing he didn’t speak, Lu Zhi added, “I know you are busy. In the future, I’ll wash your clothes for you.”
Tang Xingye subconsciously wanted to refuse, but on second thought, he was too busy recently. Saving time on laundry was indeed a good deal. After struggling for a bit, he finally lost to time efficiency. “I’ll transfer the washing machine money to you.”
Lu Zhi chuckled lightly: “No need, I like hand-washing.”
Tang Xingye: “…?”
Rich people have so many eccentricities.
Lu Zhi didn’t explain, just lowered his head to continue writing the report, but the corners of his lips tilted up slightly.
Before putting them in the water, Lu Zhi had buried his face deep into them carefully, inhaling deeply like an addict, confirming until he was sure every piece was stained only with Tang Xingye’s unique scent.
No smell of other Alphas.
The next morning, Tang Xingye got up and ran into Lu Zhi preparing to go out.
“Morning.” Lu Zhi’s gaze drifted erratically. Even his goodbye was said absent-mindedly, acting exactly like he had done something guilty.
Tang Xingye glanced at him suspiciously, then turned into the bathroom. With a toothbrush in his mouth, he tugged at his collar sleepily.
Suddenly, his movements paused.
In the mirror, his neck was densely covered with pale pink teeth marks, as if he had been repeatedly marked by a large dog.
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