Chapter 67 – Parallel Extra 06: Marking

Ye Zhou fell onto the soft bed, dazed, seemingly unaware that he was on someone else’s bed. He rubbed his face against the sheets and closed his eyes, about to fall asleep again.

Guan Heng had finally found his chance and wasn’t about to let Ye Zhou sleep away the opportunity. He typically disliked leaving his pheromones anywhere, living a life of self-restraint, but tonight was different. The person lying on the bed was the only one he wanted to mark, wanting him to be saturated with his scent. After closing the door, Enigma’s powerful pheromones engulfed Ye Zhou on the bed.

Ye Zhou suddenly hummed. He felt as if he was in a vast, ever-changing forest, smelling the crisp scent of cypress trees shrouded in mist, the clear fragrance of firwood, the fresh smell of moss after a heavy rain, and the warm aroma of sun-dried bark. It was peaceful, steady, mysterious, and enticing.

So fragrant, truly delightful…

Ye Zhou was tempted, instinctively wanting to get closer to the source of the scent. But Guan Heng beat him to it, pinning him back onto the bed, looking at Ye Zhou with deep, intense eyes. “Good scent?”

Ye Zhou didn’t answer, but his actions spoke for him, trying to lift his head to sniff Guan Heng’s neck. However, he seemed too drunk, misaligning his target, burying his head in Guan Heng’s pectoral muscles and rubbing against them, as if wanting to bite.

Guan Heng noticed last time that Ye Zhou seemed to have a fondness for his chest. With his left hand, he gripped the back of Ye Zhou’s neck, forcing him to raise his head. “Do you like it? My pheromones.”

Perhaps due to the position or his severe intoxication, Ye Zhou’s eyes were half open and half closed, emitting a soft hum.

After Guan Heng’s fingers heavily brushed over Ye Zhou’s lips, he finally kissed down. The rich, sweet taste of white wine spread in his mouth, and Ye Zhou’s surrounding pheromones suddenly became more concentrated.

Guan Heng finally tasted the long yearned-for flavor, even more refreshing and smooth than the finest TBA, leaving the intoxicating aroma lingering between his nose and lips, tasting no hint of sourness or bitterness. Having suppressed himself for too long, his kiss was a bit rough, continuously licking and sucking Ye Zhou’s tongue, trying to entice him to release more pheromones. But Ye Zhou wasn’t an Omega who needed to be handled with care; his Alpha instincts were awakened in the intense kiss, becoming aggressive, refusing to show weakness as he reciprocally sucked on Guan Heng’s lips and tongue, intertwining his pheromones around his prey.

It was their first kiss for both of them, but they quickly learned from each other’s reactions. Alphas had strong learning abilities, and Enigma’s exceeded all others. Their kissing techniques became more skilled with every breath they took, kissing deeper and more passionately.

The forest was vast and vast, the master of this land. It favored a single mature white grapevine, giving it warm sunshine, ample rainfall, and nourishing it with the essence of heaven, earth, sun, and moon.

Guan Heng removed Ye Zhou’s coat, tossing it under the bed. Then, he ripped off Ye Zhou’s wrinkled shirt, revealing a lean, muscular body. Unlike Guan Heng’s prominent muscles, Ye Zhou’s physique had impeccable proportions and lines, a perfectly narrow waist and perky buttocks, seemingly slim yet harboring explosive power, instead inciting men’s desire to conquer.

Ye Zhou seemed to be slightly out of breath from the kisses, looking at Guan Heng with hazy eyes, unable to distinguish whether he was sober or drunk. Logically, being this drunk shouldn’t easily arouse him, but his body’s reaction was telling a different story. His bulge in his pants pressed against Guan Heng’s lower body through the fabric, provocatively rubbing against him occasionally, releasing pheromones laced with intense sexual desire.

While Guan Heng intended to seduce him, Ye Zhou’s current response wasn’t entirely because of him. “Is your heat period here? Affected by that Omega from last time?”

Every Alpha would be influenced by an Omega’s pheromones, purely out of nature. Guan Heng knew this wasn’t Ye Zhou’s fault, but he was still somewhat unhappy. He gripped Ye Zhou’s chin, his tone somewhat cold. “Have you ever sought relief before?”

Ye Zhou furrowed his brow, possibly because Guan Heng was gripping too hard, or perhaps because he was unbearably uncomfortable below. He looked unwilling to be suppressed, but his tone was somewhat aggrieved. “No…”

Guan Heng was appeased by Ye Zhou’s submissive appearance, loosening his grip on his chin but not letting go. His gaze drifted to Ye Zhou’s chest, lightly touching Ye Zhou’s nipple with his right hand. Last time, when he stuffed the handkerchief for Ye Zhou, he discovered that this area seemed particularly sensitive. “Do you have a partner… or a mate?”

Ye Zhou indeed trembled sensitively, subconsciously pushing Guan Heng’s hand away. “Mm, no…”

Guan Heng also guessed that Ye Zhou didn’t have one; otherwise, his pheromones wouldn’t be so pure. He should be grateful he didn’t need to snatch Ye Zhou from someone else’s hands. Lowering his head, he asked almost seductively, “Will you be my mate?”

Ye Zhou was probably bewitched by the handsome face in front of him, or attracted by Guan Heng’s pheromones, or maybe the chest muscles just felt too good. Instinctively, he leaned forward to smell. “…Okay.”

Guan Heng held him back, keeping a small distance between them. “Ye Zhou, do you see clearly who I am?”

“Guan…” Ye Zhou seemed to think for a long time, as if he couldn’t remember his name, his brows creasing. “Vice President Guan…”

“Remember my name, I’m Guan Heng.”

Ye Zhou followed his words, repeating, “Guan Heng… yes, you’re Guan Heng…”

Guan Heng turned his head to fiercely bite Ye Zhou’s lip, his hand gripping his chin moving to the gland on the back of his neck, caressing it heavily with a sexual connotation. Unlike when he was obediently sleeping in the car, Ye Zhou now seemed to sense some threat and started struggling. But the moment he resisted, Guan Heng bit him even harder and continued releasing pheromones to entice him.

Ye Zhou’s struggles gradually subsided. He touched Guan Heng’s pectorals in a lustful manner, his lips and tongue chasing after his. As their tongues rubbed against each other, they produced a sticky sound and lascivious sucking noises.

Guan Heng let Ye Zhou grope and rub against him as he forcefully kissed him. At the same time, his right hand rudely tore off his belt.

With a jingle, the metal belt hit the ground, and Ye Zhou’s pants were pulled off. His penis, unrestrained by underwear, sprung out, boldly pressing against Guan Heng’s body. Alphas were naturally endowed with advantages in physical strength and intelligence, often possessing impressive genital sizes. Guan Heng glanced down, quickly grabbing Ye Zhou’s vital area and starting to knead the two pale sacs at the base, circling his fingers around the light-colored shaft and pulling upwards, cupping the glans in his palm and rubbing it back and forth, providing intense stimulation to the tiny hole at the tip.

“Mmm—” Ye Zhou sighed in comfort, his breathing subsequently becoming heavier. Instinctively, he thrust his hips up, sliding in and out of Guan Heng’s hand.

Just as Ye Zhou was immersed in the pleasure of masturbation, lowering his guard, Guan Heng’s left hand slowly cradled his head and turned it halfway, exposing his back neck completely to his sight. Ye Zhou was in the midst of his bliss, completely unaware that danger had arrived, even tightly holding onto Guan Heng’s hand. The latter’s palm was made wet and sticky by his fluids, even accommodatingly stroking it.

Ye Zhou was lost in ecstasy.

And at that moment, Guan Heng seized the opportunity to bite down on Ye Zhou’s back neck, frantically injecting his own pheromones.

“Ahh—” Ye Zhou’s entire body jolted as if electrocuted, apparently receiving intense stimulation. His lower body suddenly quivered, actually ejaculating right there. Alpha reproductive functions had regressed; logically, they shouldn’t be able to be marked. Yet, after Ye Zhou’s back neck gland was bitten, it became abnormally sensitive, reacting greatly to Guan Heng’s pheromones. “Mm…”

No one knew when the fourth hidden gender, Enigma, was born among humans, but the emergence of Enigma undoubtedly broke the situation where Alphas always dominated the top of the pyramid, making Alphas wary. Because Enigmas were far superior to Alphas; although they might not be able to permanently mark an Alpha, they had ways to forcibly impregnate Alphas with their offspring.

Guan Heng looked at Ye Zhou’s back neck, satisfied with his own mark, licking it with his tongue, still craving more.

Ye Zhou couldn’t help but tremble every time he was licked. A body in heat was naturally easy to provoke, and his penis, which had just finished ejaculating, slowly started to swell and erect again, pressing against Guan Heng’s palm.

Guan Heng’s fingers tightened once again, as if he had caught Ye Zhou’s weakness, pleasuring him according to his own preference. There was a thin callus on the middle joint of his right index finger, skillfully sweeping across the groove beneath the glans, followed by his right thumb pressing down on the urethral opening, which was continuously secreting fluids, applying appropriate pressure.

“Hah, mm…” Ye Zhou’s penis was stimulated again at its tip, his lower body uncontrollably thrusting back and forth. He was currently in a position as if restrained in Guan Heng’s embrace, his lower body exposed, his buttocks facing Guan Heng’s crotch.

If Guan Heng wanted, he could take off his pants anytime and press Ye Zhou firmly onto the bed for an entire night, the fastest way to obtain this person. But Guan Heng hesitated; it was too easy for him to forcefully take Ye Zhou; the hardest part was winning his heart.

But as soon as Guan Heng hesitated, the Alpha in his arms seemed to seize the opportunity. Ye Zhou suddenly rose up, flipping over to press Guan Heng down.

Alphas were aggressive by nature; they were not meant to be the penetrated party. So at this moment, Ye Zhou treated Guan Heng as prey. His thoughts weren’t as convoluted as Guan Heng’s; he instinctively obeyed his desires and instincts, biting down on his collarbone.

Guan Heng grunted, realizing Ye Zhou’s intentions and unexpectedly laughed. “You want to mark me?”

Ye Zhou, while biting, indulged in sniffing his scent, not forgetting to grab Guan Heng’s right hand to pleasure himself. “Mm…”

The smile in Guan Heng’s eyes deepened. He withdrew his left hand, proactively unbuttoning his shirt, exposing his robust upper body, presenting the posture of prey. “Where do you like to bite? You can bite wherever you want.”

Ye Zhou seemed to be captivated by Guan Heng’s pectorals, then decisively bit down without hesitation.

Guan Heng’s left hand reached the back of Ye Zhou’s head again, lightly pinching his nape. Meanwhile, his right hand continuously rubbed Ye Zhou’s penis, bringing him endless pleasure.

Ye Zhou bit many tooth marks into Guan Heng’s pectorals, licking them with saliva. After another round of thorough release, he rubbed against Guan Heng’s neck. “More…”