Chapter 6 – Kissing

An Ji and Li Rong embraced under the flickering neon lights.

Their bodies were tightly stitched together, almost merging into one.

“Boss! I just saw him go in!”

A voice came from outside the alley, and suddenly An Ji was pulled back to his senses. His body trembled, subconsciously trying to escape, but the man behind him tightly held his body.

“Don’t be afraid.” Li Rong changed his posture, trapping An Ji between himself and the wall. He covered An Ji with his tall figure so tightly that not even a strand of An Ji’s hair could be exposed outside.

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One after another, the star thieves pursued An Ji up to here, but they found themselves crammed together at the mouth of the alley. None of them dared to take another step forward.

“What are you doing? Why don’t you go in?” Hans pushed his lackeys away irritably and squeezed in.

The moment he entered the alley, the top-notch pheromones of an SSS-level alpha overwhelmed his senses and he was frozen in place.

Hans’s pupils shrank. It was as if a hand was squeezing his heart, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

He felt absolutely crushed.

As a star thief that has shed blood before, his perception of danger has been carved into his very nerves.

One second, two seconds, three seconds…

After four seconds, that SSS-level alpha withdrew his oppressive pheromones, and Hans finally returned to his senses. By then,Hans’s legs were trembling, his gaze was dull, and it felt like he was dragging around a tired body. It was as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

The star thieves no longer dared to take a step forward, and dispersed like birds and beasts.

In the alley, An Ji grabbed Li Rong’s robe and couldn’t help taking a deep breath.

The pheromones that were like a life-threatening sharp blade to other alphas were like a life-saving strand to him.

The warm fir scent penetrated into his body, soothing every cell of his manic depression.

So this was how formidable one hundred percent matching pheromones could be like?

In his last life, An Ji left because of the ridiculous notion of: “I don’t want pheromone to decide my love.” It was only now that he knew how precious a one hundred percent match was.

The heat that he was helpless to do anything about was subsiding little by little just by being held in Li Rong’s arms. The soothing powers of pheromones really lived up to its reputation.

The bad thing was that it was somewhat addicting. Even though they were pressed up against each other, it was not enough.

The body was insatiably clamoring for more.

He wanted much more.

In his previous life, An Ji was exposed to great amounts of cosmic radiation during the chaos of war. On top of that, he injected inhibitors into his body for a long time. Although the inhibitors managed to stop his heat, the mental stress got worse and worse by the day.

As a beta, Yu Jingmo could not comfort him at all [with pheromones].

An Ji didn’t want Yu Jingmo to worry, so every time he would smile and say that it was nothing. But in the dead of night, the pain ripped apart his body again and again, leaving him lying on the bed like a wild dog that was kicked in the stomach, losing all his dignity as a human being.

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No one knew how terrible that period of his life was, and that was one of the reasons why he agreed to have the glands removal surgery. It was just that he never expected it would lead to this kind of consequence…

“What are you thinking about?” A deep voice pulled him back to the present.

“I’m thinking about whether I want to kiss you or not.” An Ji blurted out.

The alley was quiet for a moment. The red and blue neon lights kept flashing, causing the puddles on the ground to flicker with multiple colors.

Li Rong did not answer.

His angular face was hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to see his expression.

But that was enough, An Ji read the rejection from his silence.

That’s right, although they have a marriage contract their relationship was as alien as two strangers.

Li Rong’s willingness to rescue him just now was already considered extreme benevolence and him doing his duty [as a fiancé]. But An Ji improperly desired a kiss. He was simply a pervert.

“It’s okay, if you don’t want to, then forget it…” An Ji realized how aggressive he was being. He reached out and pushed Li Rong away, preparing to find another way to get through this heat.

Unexpectedly, as soon as An Ji turned around, Li Rong pulled on his wrist. A big palm suddenly cradled the back of his head, forcing An Ji to life his chin.

An Ji asked: “What are you doing… oh…”

Any more exclamations were blocked.

The man suddenly pushed An Ji against the wall, and his kiss fell upon An Ji like a lightning strike.