One Hundred Ways to Become a God

One Hundred Ways to Become a God

Chapter 31 - My Husband is Mentally Ill 31

Touched in his most sensitive spot, He Yan's body violently twitched, but he couldn't move at all due to the man's restraint.

The alpha chuckled softly, his tongue sliding up along He Yan's skin. He nibbled on He Yan's earlobe and said, "Your scent when in heat is so sweet, it makes me want to tear you apart."

This little omega's pheromones had a sweet, creamy fragrance. He usually disliked eating sweets, but when he caught a whiff of He Yan's pheromones, he suddenly felt that he might have unexpectedly fallen in love with this cloying treat.

In fact, during the entire school tour, the delectable scent emanating from this little omega had been a constant lure to his sense of smell. It took great willpower to control his body's reaction and not do anything improper to the omega in public.

Although the omega had obediently followed him around like a little tail all day, he could tell that this little cutie seemed to be in a bit of a mood, pouting that exquisite pretty face the whole time, looking unhappy and not cozying up to him as he had imagined beforehand.

He knew that He Yan's family elder, who was always loyal to him, was eager to match his grandson with him. But he had always found it difficult to take an interest in those delicate, sensitive omegas - getting too close annoyed him so much that he wanted to toss them aside.

So before coming, when he thought about having to face another one of these creatures, he felt a bit impatient. But after seeing this little cutie in person, he found himself quite intrigued instead.

He wondered if this little omega would be scolded when he went back for being so perfunctory about the task his family had given him.

The omega was clearly furious, cursing sharply, "Fuck off, you pervert!"

The alpha ran his sharp canines over the location of his posterior neck glands, pleased to hear the omega let out a muffled groan. The omega cursed at him again in a trembling voice.

Just as he was about to tease him some more, he suddenly felt a sharp pain deep in his spiritual sea. It hurt so much that he instantly released his hold on the omega, clutching his head and staggering back two steps before collapsing to the ground.

As soon as He Yan was free, he immediately turned around and kicked the Emperor viciously twice. Then he used his sleeve to repeatedly wipe the place the alpha had licked. Feeling it still wasn't enough to vent his anger, he went back and kicked him two more times!

Forget waiting for the right time, today he was going to smash this pervert's dog head in!

He Yan crudely thrust his spiritual power into the alpha's spiritual sea, ready to teach this esteemed Emperor a lesson he would never forget.

Adrian turned pale with pain and collapsed to the ground, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

To prevent the omega from making a scene, His Majesty the Emperor had wisely activated the room's full lockdown mode before the omega entered. So even though he had now miserably fallen victim to an attack, his loyal officers still had no idea what had happened to their Emperor.

Half a minute later, He Yan withdrew his spiritual power threads with an indescribable mood.

Fuck, why did this pervert's spiritual sea core seem so similar to Old Mo's back then?

No, it wasn't exactly the same. If he had to say, maybe His Majesty the Emperor's spiritual sea contained a tiny bit more spiritual power.

But that familiar feeling couldn't be faked.

He Yan squatted down and looked at the pitiful Emperor who had passed out from the pain. He patted the alpha's sweat-drenched cheek and tugged at his soft blond hair, his expression cryptic and unfathomable.

"Cough..." Adrian frowned, coughing painfully a couple times. A sickly flush appeared on his cheeks. When he opened his eyes, there was obvious anger and brutality in his deep blue pupils.

He Yan, meeting the Emperor's gaze: "............" He withdrew the paw that was still tugging at His Majesty's august hair, feeling conflicted.

Adrian fiercely grabbed his wrist. Taking advantage of the omega's momentary distraction for some unknown reason, he neatly flipped him to the ground and pinned him down with his body.

Gripping the jaw of this omega who dared to attack his spiritual sea, he looked down at that little face that had turned a bit pale from his grip. His gaze was heavy as he said in a low voice, "Your spiritual power is not S-rank."

This omega had actually broken through his spiritual barrier so easily...

You should know that even when he was completely off guard, S-rank spiritual power couldn't possibly break through his spiritual barrier. In fact, before the omega arrived here, he had already unknowingly passed through several layers of identity verification.

So there was no doubt that the person in front of him was indeed He Yan. Then there was only one possibility - for some unknown reason, this little omega had concealed his true spiritual power level.

However, He Yan, who was struggling between the two thoughts of "I should just knock this pervert out" and "No, this pervert seems to be my partner, if I beat him into an idiot what do I do", was a bit irritated and didn't really want to pay attention to this seriously ill man.

"Little cutie," seeing He Yan's uncooperative attitude, the alpha's hand released his chin that had been gripped hard enough to leave marks. It slid slowly upward to pinch his cheeks, forcing his mouth open. Leaning close to his ear, he said threateningly, "Do you know how long the sentence is for attacking a member of the royal family?"

As if afraid of hurting him, Adrian didn't use much force this time. He Yan turned his head and broke free from the alpha's big hand. He said angrily, "You sexually harassed me first."

Although at first he was so furious that he wanted to kill when suddenly attacked, now just thinking about how this person was his lover in his previous life, He Yan inexplicably found it a bit hard to get angry. He said it all soft and mushy, making it hard to tell if he was angry or acting spoiled. Compared to his aura when he was beating him up just now, he could be said to be quite wimpy!

Adrian naturally also noticed the omega's suddenly softened attitude. Seeing his cute expression that was a bit resentful and reproachful, the resentment in his eyes unknowingly dissipated a lot. Maintaining his posture of propping himself up with one hand, he grabbed the omega's chin and lowered his head to kiss him.

Adrian's kiss was aggressive, just like him.

When the alpha kissed him, He Yan still felt a bit awkward, but after feeling that familiar kissing technique, the awkwardness in his heart silently dissipated, and he slowly began to indulge in this kiss, gradually starting to respond to the alpha's teasing.

As the two people's breathing gradually became rapid, the scent of pheromones in the air also began to become much richer. Adrian's pheromones had a very cold mint scent, mixed with the sweet scent on his body, as if producing a strange chemical reaction in the air, simultaneously stimulating the senses of both people.

"So sweet," Adrian took the initiative to end the kiss. He gently kissed the omega's slightly moist eyes and looked at the person under him with unprecedented tenderness, whispering, "I'll forgive you this time." As he spoke, his fingertips had already touched the back of the omega's neck, suggestively rubbing the location of his glands.

He Yan's head felt a bit hot, but he also instinctively sensed danger. He reached out to push the alpha pressing tightly against his body away, but unfortunately, because he was a bit aroused, his arms were soft and had no strength.

"I'm going to mark you."

The alpha stared intently at the prey's slender, fair neck, his eyes revealing a hint of inevitable greed, and declared in a deep voice.

Then he flipped the omega over, accurately biting the location of the glands on the back of his neck. The sharp canine teeth easily pierced the delicate skin there, and pheromones flowed into the omega's glands along with saliva.

The alpha's cold pheromones flowed into his blood vessels, bringing a burning heat that scorched his reason.

He Yan's body suddenly stiffened. The glands on the back of an omega's neck are an extremely sensitive area. The feeling of being bitten there is a pain that makes one want to scream, and the invasion of pheromones belonging to another person also gave him a hair-raising, spine-chilling feeling.

In his confusion, he suddenly became sober for a moment. With some inexplicable strength, he struggled and hit the alpha with his elbow, but the alpha had completely lost the tenderness he had just shown and mercilessly grabbed his wrist, pressing it to the ground, continuing to inject pheromones into the omega's glands.

He Yan didn't know how long it took before he vaguely felt the alpha's sharp canine teeth withdraw from the glands on the back of his neck, and instead licked and soothed the wound there.

He Yan's body was still trembling physiologically, but he had gradually come back to his senses from that dizziness, and found that at some point he had been placed by the alpha on the soft, big bed in the room.

The alpha held him in his arms, gently stroking his back, occasionally kissing the top of his head preciously, not at all like the overbearing appearance of forcibly marking him like a beast just now.

In order to declare ownership and drive away competitors, alphas usually leave a mark on omegas with their pheromones. There are three types of marks. The first is a temporary mark, usually produced by kissing or some other intimate behavior. This kind of mark is usually relatively short-lived, lasting from a few hours to two or three months at most, and the scent of the alpha's pheromones left on the omega will dissipate cleanly.

The second is an incomplete mark, which refers to the behavior of the alpha injecting pheromones into the glands on the back of the omega's neck. This kind of mark lasts for a long time. It takes at least half a year for the pheromones that have entered the omega's blood circulation to be completely expelled. During this period, the marked omega will firmly emit the scent of the alpha who marked them.

The last and most lasting type is a permanent mark, which refers to the behavior of the alpha and omega having already completed an incomplete mark, then completing a true mating and knotting and ejaculating in the omega's reproductive tract. A permanent mark generally lasts for a considerable time, but this "permanence" only applies to the omega.

Because normally, an omega can only be permanently marked by one alpha in their lifetime, but for alphas, they can permanently mark multiple omegas.

Society's requirements for omegas are very harsh. Although from a physiological point of view, only a permanent mark has lifelong effectiveness, in fact, in worldly concepts, once an omega is bitten by an alpha and injected with pheromones to complete an incomplete mark, they will be considered the property of that alpha by default.

And for the omega themselves, an incomplete mark will also make them feel subservient and dependent on the alpha.

The glands on the back of his neck were still aching. After carefully recalling the contents of "Basic Physiological Knowledge for omegas", He Yan coldly grabbed the alpha's lecherous hand that had already touched his buttocks and asked softly, "What does Your Majesty mean by this?"

His Majesty thought his little omega was just shy, so he gently grabbed his hand, raised it to his lips and kissed it affectionately, whispering soothingly, "Don't worry, little cutie, I will marry you."

The Alpha who completed the mark felt his whole heart filled by the little omega in front of him, producing an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and stability. The heat anxiety that had been plaguing him since he came of age was also completely soothed.

It seems that the exaggerations in those alpha physiology textbooks are not all nonsense. Marking a beloved omega is indeed a physically and mentally pleasurable thing.

In his position, there will naturally be all kinds of omegas actively seducing him. It's just that for some reason, as soon as he smells the pheromones those omegas deliberately emit, he reflexively feels disgusted, and even being touched by them is revolting, let alone marking them. It wasn't until he saw this little omega in his arms that he had the urge for the first time in his life to inject his pheromones into another omega's glands.

He Yan also showed a smile, but it wasn't the shyness the alpha imagined. "Did you ask for my consent before marking me?"

The alpha felt that things seemed to be a bit troublesome. Weren't omegas supposed to become completely dependent on the alpha who marked them after being marked? Why did his omega look like he wanted to settle scores with him later?

He frowned and wisely chose to relent: "Dear, I was wrong, but don't you want this..."  His little omega had shyly responded when they kissed!

He Yan continued to smile, silently releasing threads of spiritual power: "What do you think?" If he had known that a kiss would lead to being marked, he definitely would have resolutely slapped the alpha when he came in for a kiss.

Fuck forced marking!

Fuck marriage!

Fuck, he couldn't take it anymore, today he was going to beat this idiot who couldn't understand human words to death!

*

When His Majesty the Emperor was tied to the bed head with his own bed sheets, he was still pondering a question: How many words in the book "Alpha Marking Guide" were actually true.

"Alpha Marking Guide" Chapter 17, key point: Within a few days after an omega is incompletely marked, they will usually show excessive dependence on the alpha, often satisfying their inner sense of dependence through crying, acting coquettishly, and physical contact.

Some sensitive omegas during this period will also be extremely averse to the scent of other omegas on the alpha's body and have extreme reactions. As a responsible alpha, one should patiently accompany one's omega during this special period and give them enough sense of security.

But his little omega, after being marked by him, not only didn't nestle in his arms with a blushing face acting spoiled, shyly pulling on his sleeves refusing to let him leave, but immediately turned hostile and attacked him with spiritual power again!

The most terrifying thing was that even when he was on guard, his spiritual barrier only hindered the omega for a few dozen seconds before still being broken through by those aggressive spiritual power threads.

The feeling of being forcibly invaded in one's spiritual sea was not pleasant. Even knowing that after establishing an incomplete mark, the omega could not cause very serious damage to his spiritual sea, that feeling of having one's territory violated still made the alpha frown involuntarily, especially when the omega's spiritual power even circled around the core of his spiritual sea.

He had always been a person with a strong desire for control and a lack of trust in others. One of the reasons he had always refused to let omegas get close before was that he did not want another person's spiritual power to invade his spiritual sea.

But now, his intuition told him that his little omega seemed to be a bit angry, and he'd better not go against him.

What was this called? Hmm... a little game between lovers?

The alpha quietly moved his wrists, feeling the flexibility of the sheets, carefully controlling his strength to avoid accidentally breaking free from the sheets. If he did, his omega would probably become even angrier.

After the omega tied him up with the sheets, he directly straddled his waist.

Feeling the wonderful sensation of the omega's soft little butt sitting on his abdomen, the alpha's body immediately stiffened in an undignified manner.

He Yan slapped the alpha's rock-hard pectoral muscles. "At least you have some sense."

His Majesty the Emperor restlessly moved his body.

Although He Yan felt that this slap was already very forceful, for an alpha with SSS physique, this slap not only didn't hurt at all when hitting his body, it was more like a kind of flirting, making him want to be slapped a few more times.

Thinking this way, His Majesty's little majesty below quietly stood at attention, poking the omega's extremely nice-feeling little butt through his pants.

He Yan laughed and calmly reached out to touch the large lump behind his butt that was poking him. When the alpha narrowed his eyes with a comfortable expression, He Yan unexpectedly used spiritual power threads to fiercely stab the alpha's spiritual sea.

His Majesty the Emperor, who instantly went limp from the stab: "......"

Seeing the omega's mischievous smile, he finally realized the seriousness of the situation.

"Baby," the alpha tactfully relented, "I was really wrong, but promise me, don't joke about our happiness in the second half of our lives, okay?"

He Yan stabbed him again, looking indifferent as if it had nothing to do with him: "What does your second half of life have to do with me?"

Seeing the alpha's expression of "angry but not daring to speak", he smiled slightly. "Don't rush, let's play slowly."

This game initiated unilaterally by the omega lasted for over an hour. Seeing the alpha's listless appearance after being tormented, the omega's anger finally subsided and he ended this "punishment".

He was just angry about being marked without his consent, but seeing how cooperative the alpha was, most of that anger dissipated. In any case, his lover's mind was ill now, so he couldn't hold too much against him.

As soon as the alpha's hands were freed, he immediately hugged the omega sitting on him, holding him tightly in his arms and fiercely kissing him for ten minutes. After the kiss, he panted and whispered in the omega's ear: "You're really a vindictive little rascal."

He Yan bit his lip corner in retaliation. "Not as bad as you!"

The alpha's hands moved down and fiercely pinched his buttocks.

His spiritual power threads did not withdraw from the alpha's spiritual sea. While the alpha was holding him affectionately, these spiritual power threads started moving again, but this time they were not making mischief. Instead, they gently entangled with the alpha's spiritual power, helping him with shallow combing.

In this world, the spiritual sea of normal people was divided into two parts: the core and the periphery. The most important part was the spiritual sea core, which was the source of the peripheral spiritual power. If it was damaged, it would cause devastating damage to the spiritual sea, so except for absolutely trusted relatives or friends, people generally would not easily open this place to others.

Normally, the connection produced by their incomplete mark was not enough for him to enter the alpha's spiritual sea core, but the alpha's guard against him was very low, so he still sneaked in to carefully observe it.

Adrian's spiritual sea was very strange.

His outer spiritual sea was surrounded by a vast spiritual energy sphere and fine threads. Although they appeared a bit tangled and chaotic due to the lack of guidance since adulthood - which was one of the reasons for his current personality issues - they were indeed very powerful.

However, in the core of his spiritual sea, there were only a few empty spiritual energy spheres. Although there were a few more compared to his previous life, overall, they were still quite unimpressive and disproportionate to the vast spiritual energy in the outer spiritual sea.

But the outer spiritual energy did indeed extend from these small spheres, which showed that Adrian's utilization of spiritual energy was extremely high, to an unimaginable degree in this world where the average spiritual energy utilization was only a few tenths of a percent.

A vague guess slowly formed in He Yan's mind.

The state of Adrian's spiritual sea was quite similar to his own.

Most of his spiritual sea was shattered, and he could only mobilize and use a few thousandths of his total spiritual energy. However, since the development of the human brain domain in his original world was very high, and people's utilization of spiritual energy was many times higher than here, the actual spiritual energy he could exert reached the SSS level of this world.

Could it be that the man also came from the same world as him and had been secretly in love with him? Otherwise, there was no way to explain his clingy behavior in the first life.

How could someone's feelings come so abruptly? Even if it was love at first sight the first time, could it be love at first sight the second time too?

Moreover, he could feel that although Adrian did not have memories of his previous life, he still trusted and indulged him especially in his subconscious. An imperial emperor, an emperor with a bad temper and a gloomy disposition, was bullied and played with by him without getting angry, which showed that he truly loved him deeply.

But he had been single for many years and had no particularly close friends in private. He Yan racked his brains but couldn't think of a single suspicious person...

The whispers of the alpha beside his ear interrupted his thoughts, "Darling, your spiritual energy is so cute and soft."

He Yan: "............" Then you must want to be abused by my cute spiritual energy again!

The alpha's breathing gradually became even, and his expression was very calm and peaceful as he fell into a comfortable light sleep.

The sleeping alpha was actually very charming, no less inferior than his popular younger brother. He Yan itched to touch the alpha's soft golden hair again, silently commenting in his heart that it really felt good.

The spiritual energy surrounding the alpha's spiritual sea was like a huge ball of yarn. He Yan spent a long time trying to sort out only a small part of it, and in the process, he was constantly harassed by the alpha's spiritual energy threads. Finally, after struggling with those restless spiritual energy threads, he managed to extract his own spiritual energy.

The alpha woke up, lazily opened his eyes, and kissed him on the face. "Tired?"

"Of course." He Yan rolled his eyes, then suddenly thought of something, and his expression became subtle. "Wait, what time is it now?"

His Majesty the Emperor raised his wrist, opened the light brain to take a look, and said lazily, "It's half past twelve."

"!"

He Yan sat up from the bed in shock.

He had actually been messing around with His Majesty the Emperor here for more than seven hours!!

No, that wasn't important. What was important was that their school dormitory would close at eleven o'clock sharp at night!

It had already been an hour and a half past that!

The Imperial Military Academy had strict management of students. The dormitory had a curfew at eleven o'clock sharp. Being late or staying out all night without leave would be announced to the whole school. This rule was said to be an iron law of the academy.

Over the years, many children from aristocratic families had been put on the announcement board because of this, losing face in front of the entire faculty and students. It could be said to be very impartial. So even if he was the young master of the He family, the academy probably wouldn't give him any leeway.

He Yan had already imagined the scene of his name appearing on the school's announcement board, being surrounded by all his classmates.

His Majesty the Emperor also crawled up, hugged his waist, and took the opportunity to kiss his back through the thin clothes. His voice was still lazy, "What's wrong?"

He wearily pulled away the emperor's hands that were hugging his waist. "Let me out, I have to go back to the dormitory."

"But," came the slightly dull voice of His Majesty the Emperor from behind, "we should be in the elevator near the back garden of the palace now."

He Yan: "............"

What on earth had his mentally ill partner done behind his back when he didn't know?

*

In the end, He Yan did not return to the dormitory, but stayed overnight in His Majesty the Emperor's bedchamber.

Because his mentally ill partner also had a very important identity, and relying on this identity, he directly made a call to the principal in front of him, expressing his intention to ask for a night off for an omega without changing his expression.

Not only was the principal not angry about asking for leave after the curfew, he even agreed with great pleasure, repeatedly assuring that there would be no problem at all, and that it would not be a problem to ask for a few more days.

His Majesty the Emperor modestly indicated that there was no need for that long, so just add one more morning.

What happened to never making concessions? Trash academy.

As soon as Adrian took office, he adopted an iron-fisted policy. After more than a decade of management, now almost all the senior generals in the military were from the emperor's faction. The principal of the military academy was one of the emperor's loyal supporters and was personally promoted to this position by him, so it was understandable for him to be so respectful to the emperor.

His Majesty the Emperor carefully applied a band-aid to the broken gland skin on the omega's back of the neck, and advised, "Don't get it wet for the next few days."

He Yan tugged at his hair. "I know, I'm going to sleep. Don't make any more moves."

Realizing that his little omega seemed to have an extraordinary interest in his hair, wanting to reach out and touch it from time to time, His Majesty the Emperor felt that he shouldn't allow the omega to touch his hair so freely all day long, but he couldn't get angry at all. In the end, he could only helplessly let him do as he pleased.

They slept until dawn.

His Majesty the Emperor was the first to wake up in the morning light.

Although he was kept up quite late yesterday, his spiritual sea was gently combed by the omega, brimming with a warm feeling. With the omega's soft body in his arms and the sweet scent of the omega's pheromones in his nose, he had a rare, satisfying sleep last night.

He had insomnia issues since he was young. After reaching adulthood, coupled with heat anxiety and spiritual power disorder, he seldom had a complete good night's sleep like last night.

Since he had already requested leave for the omega for the morning, the Emperor was in no hurry to wake his little omega. Not wanting to disturb his sleep, he quietly watched for nearly half an hour until his little omega finally woke up, rubbing his eyes.

The Emperor immediately kissed him.

"Mmm..." He Yan pushed him away, covering his mouth, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't mess around, I haven't washed up yet."

The two fooled around for a while before getting up to wash and eat.

Not sure about He Yan's tastes, the Emperor had the kitchen prepare a small portion of dishes in various flavors. While eating, the Emperor noted down the omega's preferred tastes. Small desserts were the most favored, followed by crayfish.

After the two meticulously and warmly finished a meal, just as the Emperor was about to take his little omega for a stroll in his garden, a guard came in to report, "Your Majesty, Prince Aaron requests an audience."

The expression on the Emperor's face froze for a moment. He turned to look at his little omega, his face turning cold involuntarily.

He had almost forgotten that the intelligence he previously received mentioned that his little omega had been crazily pursuing that imperial brother of his at the academy. It's just that he was uninterested in omegas before and felt these matters were irrelevant to him. So he only glanced over the investigation results without paying attention to this matter. Only now upon hearing Aaron's name did he vaguely recall it.

For an omega who has already been marked by him to have liked another alpha not long ago - this is something intolerable for any alpha!

He Yan looked back at him innocently.

Author's Note: Welcome to all the cuties who stayed (づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ Big hugs all around!  
Actually, this chapter originally had over 9,000 words, but emmmm I got a bit carried away with the writing. After reviewing the rules, I had to cut out almost a thousand words, haha. Nothing particularly scary, just that the guidelines don’t allow too much detail.  

This silly author is super emotional and easily influenced by external factors. Your comments give me a lot of motivation, so I hope you won't hesitate to leave a message, even if it's just a few words—they still give me a bit of encouragement.  

Love you all, muamua~


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