Chapter 170: Second World: Alpha's Rut vs Omega's Estrus

Wen Qinxi could sense something was off as his body naturally tensed up with every hair on his body standing up in attention as a musky overpowering scent flooded each corner of the room. Wen Qinxi could feel his suppressant fending off the effects of the alpha pheromones allowing him to confidently approach Qie Ranzhe. "You can't wake up this moody when you slept for such a long time," said Wen Qinxi pleased to see all of the Marshal's wounds had healed.

Just a mere touch on his chest immediately set off the Marshal as the soft touch was like a lit matchstick setting alight an explosive gas tank. This innocent action catalyzed the chain of events of the occurred right after. It was safe to say the alpha was in a rut or what some might say susceptible period, an alpha version of an omega in heat. Provoked by Zhao Xieshu's brazen actions, Qie Ranzhe couldn't hold back an longer releasing his pheromones at a massive scale his eyes as dark as the abyss his body emitting a highly aggressive and dominating aura.

Wen Qinxi suddenly felt like a fearful little lamb that was about to be devourered by the big bad wolf. 'What the fuck is wrong with him,' he asked the system unconsciously taking a step back which Qie Ranzhe obviously noticed.

'Well, boss here is the thing. The CEO is um....how do I say this? The zerg used a sedative on him before and the side effect of that sedative is that he.....um, well, he is in a um....rut," said Jolie trying to educate the ignorant nerd who was more focused on playing with mechas but didn't bother reading about how coitus worked in this world.

'Huh?...what the fuck is a rut?' he asked as his supressant's defenses cracked defeated by this unparalleled alpha pheromone. It was equipped to deal with it when released in reasonable quantities but not at a scale as large as this. The supressant in his system abandoned ship leaving a defenseless Wen Qinxi to deal with it alone.

'Its an alpha version of estrus.....by the way I forgot I have something to do sooo.....I will leave first. Oh, don't forget to take morning after,' said the system before running off like its arse was on fire. At least it advised him to take precautions but its good deed was of no use as Wen Qinxi didn't even know what it meant by morning after.

Just as the system performed it's noteworthy disappearing act, Wen Qinxi's body turned feverish after being dealt a heavy blow by the alpha pheromones rushing into his body all at once.

He was hot all over with his body suddenly in a state of arousal. His brain cells seemed to be inactive unable to perform the simplest of actions that is keeping his body on its feet as he came tumbling down to the ground but his arse didn't kiss the floor as a strong arm wrapped around his waist hauling him up to his feet. It was not only his legs that felt like melted butter but his entire body too. The only strong thing in his body was the urge to rub himself against Qie Ranzhe's body. He could literally feel his omega parts getting wet all over seeking comfort from the Marshal.

"Ran-ge I am so uncomfortable," he said in a hoarse almost moanful voice that surprised even himself. Did he want to have sex that bad? Why did he suddenly desire to be penetrated out of the blue?

Qie Ranzhe knew exactly what was happening but as to how it happened? He didn't know. All he knew is that somehow his susceptible period was activated and now he couldn't control himself. The amount of alpha pheromones he released snapped whatever little resistant Zhao Xieshu's suppressant had left. After being repeatedly subjected to Qie Ranzhe's alpha pheromones the supressant finally caved in packing its bags after suffering heavy losses. The pheromones he released in his susceptible state were simply too powerful inciting Zhao Xieshu to enter his first estrus.

"Xie," he softly called out right into Zhao Xieshu's ear, "you are having your first estrus."

Wen Qinxi's head was spinning with both confusion and euphoria. On one hand he was trying to recall what estrus meant and on the other he was enjoying the pleasure that came with Qie Ranzhe's warm breathe grazing against his skin. He eventually gave up on figuring out what estrus was resigning to the breathtaking erotic sensation brought about admist the heat.

"Then take care of it," he said wrapping his arms around Qie Ranzhe's neck exposing his open collar and his bare-chest. Qie Ranzhe felt a heat wave sweep his entire body dragging along the need to dominate this person and declare sole sovereignty over Zhao Xieshu. This need was intensified as the sweet-smelling plumeira like scent assaulted his senses.

This was something he had been yearning for ever since he discovered he had feelings for Zhao Xieshu but this kind of yearning was different. It was the kind of yearning that felt like it had been suppressed through two lifetimes. The kind of yearning engraved into one's soul leaving behind an imprint powerful enough to be carried over into the next lifetime. A yearning that could drive a man to insanity.

Qie Ranzhe didn't utter a single word just lifting Zhao Xieshu carrying him in the front just like the night the prince got drunk. Wen Qinxi's legs were wrapped around Qie Ranzhe's waist with the Marshal's arousal bulging under the underwear poking at his omega parts.

Enchanted by this diety, Qie Ranzhe parted those soft moisture lips kissing him to the point of suffocation. The sweet omega pheromones came to him all at once tinkling his taste buds. With no ounce of satiety in sight, he pried open Zhao Xieshu's mouth with his moist tongue fervently tasting every inch of his mouth in search of the sweet addictive taste unique only to his omega.

By the time he was done with him Zhao Xieshu's lips were as plump as a ripe cherry ready for harvest. "Baby you taste so sweet," he said while kissing Zhao Xieshu's ear.