Chapter 234: The Commander with the Taste of Plain Water is Head Over Heels (18)

Chapter 234: The Commander with the Taste of Plain Water is Head Over Heels (18)

Song Chuyi raised his hand and touched his gland.

Was his gland not fully developed? He felt like it was almost fully matured.

He asked curiously, "Can a gland that isn't fully developed fail to mature completely?"

"Hmm," Pei Jingnian responded in a low voice, "With current technology, it's impossible to fully mature an underdeveloped gland."

Song Chuyi felt something was off.

He felt his body was in good condition, and his gland was even better. There was no such thing as it being underdeveloped.

He remained silent for two seconds, then tentatively said, "Why don't you try alpha marking me?"

"No," Pei Jingnian opened his eyes, his expression serious and stern, with a hint of coldness, "A'Chu, you can't joke about this casually."

"Your well-being is the most important."

Song Chuyi leaned forward, and the gland adorned with a red mole was suddenly exposed before Pei Jingnian's eyes.

The red mark on his pale skin was like a red plum blossom blooming in the snow, cold and solitary, yet radiating an alluring charm.

It enticed every pilgrim who ventured into this snowy realm.

Once you saw that hint of red, you could never escape its allure.

Pei Jingnian's breath caught, and he forced himself to look away.

Song Chuyi gently tapped his gland with his fingertip, "Really, won't you give it a try?"

Pei Jingnian's lips pressed tightly together, only letting out a "Hmm" from his nose.

Seeing his insistence, Song Chuyi didn't push further.

If he wasn't marked, his waist wouldn't get tired, and he could relax more~

Just as this thought crossed his mind, Song Chuyi felt his waist go weak, completely collapsing into Pei Jingnian's arms.

A strong, bitter aroma burst forth.

Pei Jingnian was startled and quickly inquired, "Where is the pheromone inhibitor?"

Song Chuyi's long lashes fluttered as he pointed to the table.

Pei Jingnian hurriedly grabbed the inhibitor and administered it to Song Chuyi.

But two minutes passed, and the bitter coffee scent still hadn't dissipated, instead growing stronger.

It was so strong that the pheromones had drifted outside, affecting the neighbors next door.

Pei Jingnian's pupils contracted, and he quickly sent a message to Ke Xi, urging him to come over immediately.

Song Chuyi lay on the sofa, feeling utterly wretched.

His neck felt slightly warm, which made him very uneasy.

Most importantly, he had no strength left in his body.

He could barely lift his hand.

Sweat beaded on his forehead, dampening his long lashes and blurring his view of Pei Jingnian.

"Jingnian..."

Song Chuyi called out.

Pei Jingnian pulled him into a hug, gently patting his back.

"Ke Xi should be here any minute."

No sooner had he spoken than Ke Xi arrived.

Fortunately, Ke Xi was a Beta; otherwise, he would definitely have been affected by the intense pheromones.

Ke Xi hurried in, examined Song Chuyi, and couldn’t hide his surprise.

"What’s going on here?"

Pei Jingnian asked in a deep voice, "What’s wrong?"

"His gland has fully matured," Ke Xi said, still sounding surprised, "and his sensitive period is extremely intense."

"Regular inhibitors won’t work anymore."

Ke Xi hadn’t expected Song Chuyi’s gland to fully mature—it was nothing short of a miracle.

"Boss, he’s gonna need you right now."

Ke Xi quickly assessed the situation.

"You’ll have to mark him."

"Inhibitors are useless for him now. You need to mark him immediately."

Ke Xi got up. "Boss, I’ll keep watch outside."

With that, Ke Xi headed outside the villa.

Pei Jingnian’s heart softened as he looked at the little Omega, clearly in discomfort on the sofa.

The little Omega was a miracle, both in his own right and to Pei Jingnian.

He gently picked him up, his large hand caressing his face.

"A'Chu, you won’t feel uncomfortable for much longer."

"Very soon."

Pei Jingnian carried Song Chuyi upstairs.

Soon, the strong coffee scent mingled with a wave of plain water.

The bitterness gradually faded, replaced by a faint sweetness.

Their spiritual powers were perfectly matched, and even their pheromones seemed destined to complement each other.

Outside the villa, Rong Jing hurried over.

"What's going on?"

Ke Xi glanced at him, "Song Chuyi is in his sensitive period."

A trace of surprise flashed in Rong Jing's eyes, "What is Bro Pei doing right now?"

"Marking," Ke Xi replied, "Song Chuyi's gland has somehow fully developed."

Rong Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "Song Chuyi is really something else."

"Not only does he have dual glands, but he also inexplicably destroyed one of them, and this hidden gland was only just found."

"We initially thought it was underdeveloped and couldn't be marked, but now it has fully developed."

"That's good, now Bro Pei won't have to suffer through the sensitive period."

Ke Xi's eyes flickered slightly, vaguely feeling that something was off.

All these coincidences coming together, yet they solved the problem of the boss's sensitive period.

This doesn't seem like a coincidence; it seems more like Song Chuyi did it specifically for the boss.

But Song Chuyi is just an Omega, could he really create so many coincidences?

He must be imagining things. Ke Xi thought to himself, looking at Rong Jing, who appeared calm but slightly surprised.

"You're not uncomfortable?"

Rong Jing: ?

"Not uncomfortable at all."

He quickly realized what Ke Xi meant.

As an Alpha, he felt no discomfort at all in this intense pheromone environment!

"How can this be?"

He looked shocked, "I can definitely smell Song Chuyi's pheromones, but I don't feel uncomfortable at all."

If they could be immune to pheromones, soldiers could perform better on the battlefield.

Every battle, some Alphas have to withdraw early due to the sensitive period.

If they really could...

Ke Xi seemed to know what Rong Jing was thinking, and whispered, "It's not certain yet, so let's keep this matter under wraps for now."

Rong Jing immediately came back to his senses, "Understood."

The people nearby had already been sent away by him, except for him and Ke Xi, no one else could smell Song Chuyi's pheromones.

In the bedroom on the second floor of the villa, Pei Jingnian marked Song Chuyi.

Song Chuyi's already weak body became even weaker, almost melting into a puddle.

He leaned against Pei Jingnian's chest, his voice soft.

"I want to drink coffee."

The coffee smelled so good, it made his mouth water.

Pei Jingnian ran his fingers gently through Song Chuyi's hair. "Sure, I'll brew you a cup in a bit."

Song Chuyi murmured a soft "Hmm."

His eyelids grew heavy as drowsiness set in.

Song Chuyi's lashes fluttered as he glanced up at Pei Jingnian.

"Don't you feel sleepy?"

Pei Jingnian shook his head. "Not sleepy."

"Is A'Chu tired?"

He massaged Song Chuyi's waist. "Did I go too far?"

The process didn't need so many steps, but he had done more than necessary.

"Not at all," Song Chuyi said with a smile. "It was just right."

After all, compared to other worlds' antagonists, Pei Jingnian in this one had been remarkably gentle and restrained!

He hadn't felt just a slight ache in his waist in ages.