Chapter 64: Temporary Mark~

Mo Shiyan’s expression, which was originally calm, finally changed and was replaced with a much more dangerous expression, causing Jiang Zihan to shiver a little. It seemed as if Jiang Zihan had sensed the danger; he looked toward him, feeling a bit confused.

Then he thought for a while, thinking that it might be because Mo Shiyan would like to mark an Omega that he liked to help him through his rut. Because of this thought, he lowered his eyes and asked tentatively, "Maybe... I could find you an Omega who’s interested in you?"

Mo Shiyan froze for a moment; his expression darkened again; that made Jiang Zihan more confused, as he wasn’t exactly sure what he was angry about. Seeing the innocent look on Jiang Zihan’s face, some of Mo Shiyan’s anger seemed to dissipate when he started to feel a little helpless. He let out a sigh before saying, "I don’t need the help of another Omega."

"But... a Beta couldn’t help you go through your rut," Jiang Zihan said quietly. In the next second, the temperature around him seemed to drop by a few degrees.

Mo Shiyan let out a cold laugh from his rising anger, and he held onto Jiang Zihan’s waist and pulled him closer, lowering his head until his lips brushed lightly against the back of his neck.

The warmth of his breath made Jiang Zihan shrug his shoulders. He hesitated on whether or not he should continue, though he didn’t pull away immediately.

Mo Shiyan’s low, seductive voice rose beside his ear. "You said that you’ll let me give you a temporary mark. Don’t regret it."

Hearing this, Jiang Zihan turned his head to meet his eyes and immediately promised. "I won’t. The words that I have said, I won’t go back on them."

He hadn’t thought too much about it, and only wanted to quickly help Mo Shiyan go through his rut. He did not know if there were any differences between the two worlds, but in his original world, he had heard that when an Alpha’s rut is not soothed by an Omega’s pheromones, the process would become super painful. In severe cases, an Alpha could even lose control over themselves.

No matter if it’s because Mo Shiyan has once been his favorite character in the game, or for any other reasons that he didn’t want to dig deep into, Jiang Zihan does not want to see him suffer like that, which is why he had made such a decision.

It’s just a temporary mark; it shouldn’t be a big deal. After comforting himself, he seemed to have relaxed a bit and said softly, "You could start."

The second his words landed, Mo Shiyan’s arm wrapped tighter around his waist, not letting him step back at all.

Mo Shiyan subconsciously released his pheromones, making Jiang Zihan’s legs feel a bit weak. Then, he gently peeled away the suppressant patch at the back of Jiang Zihan’s neck. Immediately, their pheromones slowly intertwined in the air.

Jiang Zihan felt that the tips of his ears had heated up, and his heart started to race a little faster for some reason. "Hurry up... we still have class in the afternoon—"

Before he was able to finish his sentence, the person in front of him had already bit down on his scent gland.

"Mmph—!!"

Jiang Zihan couldn’t help but let out a soft gasp. The moment Mo Shiyan bit down, Jiang Zihan’s entire body stiffened. Instinctively, he tried to struggle, magical energy running throughout his body and gathering above his palm, but in the next second, Mo Shiyan caught his hand with a tight grip, causing the magical energy to vanish in the air.

"Shiyan..." Jiang Zihan’s mind went completely blank, which he instinctively wanted to hold onto something, though he wasn’t sure what he wanted. His gaze started to become hazy, as though it had been covered by a layer of mist. At last, he could only call out Mo Shiyan’s name, relying on that name to give him some sense of security.

However, his mind right now wasn’t clear enough to help him identify the fact that Mo Shiyan was the one who caused him to be in this state...

Mo Shiyan’s teeth slowly sank into the back of Jiang Zihan’s neck, where he felt a sharp, light sting coming from the scent gland. Jiang Zihan couldn’t help but draw a sharp breath, his fingers instinctively clenching the hem of his shirt.

The pain wasn’t intense, but he could clearly sense the presence of Mo Shiyan’s movement due to the sensitivity of the gland right now.

At the same time, Mo Shiyan’s pheromones suddenly thickened; they surged in through that spot which he bit and slowly merged with Jiang Zihan’s pheromones.

The marking process took longer than he had expected, and by the time it was almost completed, the scent of rose surrounding him suddenly grew stronger, causing him to nearly cry out.

When Mo Shiyan finally let go of him, Jiang Zihan’s legs went weak, and was just about to kneel down onto the floor. Fortunately, Mo Shiyan held onto his wrist and pulled him back up on time.

Mo Shiyan’s fingertips gently brushed against the reddened skin, which had a light ring of teeth marks on that spot, giving Mo Shiyan a sense of satisfaction, especially when he could sense his pheromones basically soaking through Jiang Zihan’s body.

"The temporary marking has been completed," he said with a low, hoarse voice.

Jiang Zihan did not react to his words, since he had not fully recovered from the unfamiliar sensation. He dazedly wanted to touch the back of his neck, while Mo Shiyan held onto his wrist and gently pulled his hand down.

Jiang looked at him with confusion and asked, "What’s wrong?"

"You’ve just been marked, and your gland is still very sensitive," Mo Shiyan said calmly, but his gaze was still fixed on Jiang Zihan’s face, as if a predator looking at their prey.