One Hundred Ways to Become a God

One Hundred Ways to Become a God

Chapter 40 - My Husband is Mentally Ill 40

Due to the other waiter and the guards he brought being betas, the Omega's pheromones had a very weak effect on them, so in fact only Adrian was affected.

Elai's heat came on quickly and fiercely. Even though Adrian had already established a stable incomplete marking with He Yan, which in theory could reduce the influence of other Omega pheromones, due to the extremely high compatibility between him and the Omega in front of him who was in heat, he was still greatly affected.

Within just ten seconds or so, the alpha's originally almost imperceptible pheromone scent suddenly became rich.

The air was filled with the cool scent of mint. That strange scent flowed into Elai's lungs through his nasal cavity, heating his blood and making his already agitated body even more feverish. His mind also became muddled, and a voice gradually emerged from deep within, constantly clamoring.

He wanted to be held by this alpha, wanted him to inject pheromones into his body, wanted to be marked by him... wanted to be completely possessed!

No... he was being influenced by pheromones!

He didn't expect the impact of genetic compatibility to be so great. Elai fiercely pinched his inner thigh, trying to maintain a bit of consciousness in the confusion.

As long as he entered the private room, he could inject himself with a sedative, Elai thought hazily, his whole body soft as he leaned against the wall, his vision beginning to blur.

...Why wasn't Adrian pouncing on him yet?

As if hearing his thoughts, the next second, footsteps sounded in the silent passageway, the alpha's aura getting closer and closer.

The alpha's footsteps were very heavy, pounding in Elai's ears one after another, making his heart involuntarily contract with each thud.

It's just that the alpha didn't eagerly embrace him as he had expected, but stopped in front of him. Elai felt that something was wrong. In his daze, he raised his head, trying to focus his gaze, and looked at the alpha in front of him.

The alpha's face and neck had already flushed red from the agitation of pheromones, but the expression on his face was still icy cold, not showing any signs of arousal. After the alpha's gaze met his, he suddenly smiled, but that smile carried complete malice and didn't make one feel warmth at all. Instead, it sent a chill down his spine.

"Let me guess," the alpha raised his hand to grip his neck, softly saying, "Who exactly is behind you..."

That voice was very cold, like a cold, venomous snake, finally baring its fangs in front of Elai. When the alpha's hand touched his neck, he biologically felt a hint of satisfaction from that bit of physical contact, but unfortunately, the alpha didn't seem to need his answer. After softly saying this sentence, his hand tightened more and more.

Elai struggled in the surging lust and suffocating asphyxiation, but his feeble struggles couldn't shake the alpha in the slightest. With a stab of pain in his spiritual sea, Elai completely lost consciousness...

*

He Yan was still a bit dazed the moment the alpha who barged in kissed him roughly.

The alpha fiercely hugged his waist, kissing him almost to the point of suffocation. The alpha used enough force to seemingly want to crush him into his bones, making it impossible to break free. The alpha's bulging crotch also arrogantly pressed against his inner thigh, announcing its presence.

He Yan put his hands on the alpha's shoulders, using all his strength to push back, finally earning himself a little breathing room. "Huff... you... what's wrong..."

The alpha's body temperature was scorching hot, clearly an abnormal state. That heat transferred to him through the thin clothes, making him agitated as well.

Most importantly, the alpha's pheromones were uncontrollably dispersing. Because of their incomplete marking, under the alpha pheromones' hard work at seducing him, He Yan also couldn't help the tendency to passively go into heat.

It was very obvious that their family's alpha had suffered some unknown stimulation and suddenly went into rut, fully intending to take him right here.

Instinctively thinking of the Patriarch Mo from his past life being drugged by a woman, He Yan suddenly had an ominous premonition.

It seemed like... his partner had been schemed against again?

Although he always had a subtle resistance to permanent marking, right now Adrian's state was clearly very abnormal, having completely gone into rut. In this situation, forcibly suppressing it with inhibitors would cause immense harm to the body. Of course He Yan couldn't let that happen.

It's just... this was a restaurant's private room, with no equipment to isolate pheromones at all. If they really started going at it here, they probably wouldn't escape being front page news tomorrow morning!

"Hot..." The alpha seemed to recover some reason, burying his head in his neck, breathing raggedly and rubbing around. "Mm... want to mark you."

He Yan soothingly patted His Majesty the Emperor's dog head, took out the pheromone concealing spray he carried with him, and sprayed His Majesty the Emperor all over, using over half the bottle. After spraying it all, he sprayed himself twice too. "Get checked out first, talk about it after we get back."

This kind of pheromone concealing spray was extremely effective. He usually lightly sprayed it once and it could completely cover up the pheromone scent on his body for a whole day. Now over half a bottle was used, so it should at least last until the two of them returned to the palace.

His Majesty the Emperor who was acting pitiful but unexpectedly got a face full of spray: "............" Um, his little Omega's reaction seemed a bit fast.

Under the guards' lead, the two discreetly exited the restaurant from a special passageway and got on the hovercraft waiting outside. The hovercraft flew at nearly the maximum speed limit, landing at the palace's landing pad in just over ten minutes.

He Yan was practically carried back to the bedchamber by His Majesty the Emperor the whole way. He had appeased the pitiful Emperor who had fallen into rut a bit on the hovercraft, but it seemed to have the opposite effect. The alpha grew even more impatient, looking at him with a gaze so blatant it was like wanting to devour him whole, skin and bones.

Fortunately, it was already late and the guards consciously averted their eyes, so He Yan wasn't too embarrassed.

As soon as they entered the bedchamber, the Alpha threw him on the bed with a hint of roughness, eagerly removing his own clothes before pressing down on top of him. The large bed was soft, sinking deeply under the weight of their two bodies.

The Alpha tightly grasped the back of his head, tongue probing into his mouth, capturing his soft little tongue and ravaging it until the owner of that little tongue let out pitiful whimpers of surrender. Only then did the Alpha relent, releasing the pitifully nibbled lips and moving down to lick and kiss elsewhere.

The Omega's body seemed extremely sensitive, the Alpha in rut bringing him into a state of feverish arousal.

The Alpha kissed down his chin, Adam's apple, collarbones, all the way down...

*

When He Yan woke up the next day, he felt like there wasn't a single part of his body that didn't ache.

The process of permanent marking was just as difficult to endure as he had expected, making one never want to experience it a second time. And that bastard Adrian had pulled him in for a second, third time afterwards...

The bastard himself, discovering that he was awake, immediately gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek and softly said, "Baby, can you get up? I wasn't good to you yesterday." He had the appearance of a gentle, attentive lover, a complete contrast from the domineering pervert of yesterday!

The more He Yan thought about it, the angrier he got. Unable to hold back, he gave the bastard a vicious kick, but accidentally pulled on a still swollen part, causing his nose to sting with tears.


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