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Arc 7: Chapter 10

Wei Feng didn’t speak, as if Bai Cen were just an insignificant stranger and he wasn’t worth wasting words on. 

This kind of indifference made Bai Cen angry and humiliated. He differentiated into a top-tier Omega when he was fourteen, since then, countless excellent Alphas have pursued him, one more passionate than the other. Now even the former Crown Prince, His Majesty the Emperor, was deeply in love with him and willing to be his paramour. 

But Wei Feng, his lawful husband, was completely different. Based on Alpha’s nature, he should have had a strong instinct to protect and monopolize his Omega, but even after seeing Bai Cen’s affair with the Emperor, Wei Feng showed no reaction. 

Bai Cen couldn’t accept Wei Feng’s indifference, not because he liked Wei Feng, but because of his pride. 

As a top-tier Omega, he wanted to prove that his pheromones could control any Alpha, including the empire’s hero.

“Why aren’t you saying anything?” Bai Cen stepped closer to Wei Feng, maintaining and aristocratic smile: “As your wife, I’m curious about which Omega would like you with your current appearance.”

Although Bai Cen said this, he had to admit in his heart that even with the hideous scar, this Alpha was still incredibly attractive. Wei Feng’s once refined face had gained a predatory edge, and he was now like a dangerous beast, making people want to conquer him.

The old housekeeper was furious. Unfortunately, Bai Cen was still a master of this house, and he couldn’t express his anger. 

Wei Feng set down his utensils and calmly wiped his lips with a napkin. His expression was unchanged: “I’ve lost my appetite. Clean this up.”

These words seemed simple, but to the nobles, there was an obvious hidden meaning. Losing one’s appetite suddenly, of course it wasn’t because the food had changed, but because something, more accurately someone, had made him disgusted.

The old housekeeper understood and felt much more comfortable in his heart. He broke out into a smile and asked a waiter to clear the table. 

Bai Cen also understood. He was so angry his lips trembled: “Wei Feng!!”

Finally, Wei Feng looked towards his wife. The emotions in his eyes were almost dead, and his voice was cold: “Bai Cen, according to the Empire’s law, my wife is you. As for my Omega, that is none of your business.”

Bai Cen was fed up with Wei Feng’s mockery, and directly released his own pheromones into the air. A wave of gardenia burst out like a storm that even the Beta attendants could smell.

If Wei Feng’s glands were healthy, he could still maintain sobriety under the assault of these pheromones, but now that his glands were damaged, he couldn’t resist at all and entered his susceptibility period almost instantly. 

Icy cedar rippled across the air, making one feel as if it was a snowy day. This was the first time Bai Cen had smelled Wei Feng’s pheromone. Although he disliked the Alpha, his first thought was that Wei Feng’s pheromones were too strong and domineering, with the ability to overwhelm any Omega.

An Omega’s instinct made Bai Cen uncontrollably want to submit to Wei Feng’s pheromones. He wanted to be filled with them.

Personal emotions and consciousness were completely overridden in the face of pheromones and instinctive desires. 

Bai Cen felt short of breath, his face turned red, and he walked towards Wei Feng with a somewhat obsessed look. 

Wei Feng felt the terrifying instinct from his susceptibility period and bit down on his tongue. The pain barely held his reason together. He panted heavily, and the veins on his neck popped out as every muscle trembled as he tried to not collapse. 

The scent of gardenia got stronger as the Omega approached him, making him feel hot and thirsty. The Alpha nature inside of him struggled crazily, wanting to dominate the Omega, control him and possess him completely. 

But in Wei Feng’s mind and in his heart, there was a clear voice that penetrated everything, saying, no, that was not his Omega. 

The youth’s pheromones were not as sugary and thick as gardenia, but the cold and soft fragrance of snow roses. 

His Omega was the most beautiful rose that thrived even in the harsh winds of the icy plains, passionate and charming, not a white gardenia hanging high in a protected garden.

Roses had thorns and couldn’t be easily broken. His little rose took the initiative to pull out all of his sharp thorns when meeting him.

At this moment, Bai Cen felt deeply conflicted, but also filled with an indescribably sense of expectation. 

He hated Wei Feng, but he also wanted to be held by the Alpha. Bai Cen grabbed Wei Feng’s sleeve, and eagerly wanted to throw himself in the man’s arms. 

Wei Feng’s pheromones were overwhelmingly powerful, exuding a terrifying pressure that everyone could feel. The old housekeeper was frozen for a while, allowing Bai Cen to get close to Wei Feng. By the time the old housekeeper reacted, he quickly ordered the attendants to separate the two, but he had little hope in his heart. 

With the Marshal in his rut and a top Omega right in front of him, how could he possibly suppress his instincts and allow other people to take the Omega away?

The old housekeeper furrowed his brow and thought indignantly, this shameless Omega was not worthy of their Marshal.

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Ever since Wei Feng was injured, he had consciously kept his spiritual power suppressed to avoid harming those around him. But now he no longer had the capacity to hold back, and his fierce spiritual power swept through the room like a natural disaster. 

Under its crushing weight, Bai Cen collapsed immediately, and the others fared no better. 

Spiritual attacks were the most frightening, because they were invisible yet had the capability to damage a person’s consciousness. But Wei Feng couldn’t control his spiritual power at all. He was in agony, his bones felt as if they were being burned in fire.

Where was his Omega?

Where was his rose?

Wei Feng blindly followed the lingering scent of snow roses in the air and stumblingly left the living room.

He walked to the basement, and opened the door to the isolation room. The fragrance of snow roses finally thickened. 

Wei Feng walked to the bedside and sniffed the residual pheromones on it. The pheromones were most concentrated in a certain spot, and the man buried his head in that spot.

The little Omega’s flushed appearance appeared in his mind. 

After a while, Wei Feng was slightly soothed and a bit of his reason emerged. He was clear that his rut period was not over, and his spiritual power was still out of control, if he asked the little Omega to come over, the youth would get hurt. But he needed the little Omega’s pheromone…

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Lin Yuan was running on the treadmill. It was safer to run in the dorm’s gym than go out, because Omega’s sweat also contained pheromones which might bring unwanted trouble. 

With two beeps, his optical terminal rang with an incoming call.

Lin Yuan stopped the treadmill and saw that the caller was Wei Feng, and happily connected. 

“Wei Feng~”

There was a deep gasp on the other side, which was suppressed as much as possible. Wei Feng’s voice was unbelievably hoarse: “...Lin Yuan, I want pheromones, I want your pheromones, only yours…”

Lin Yuan reacted quickly: “Are you in your rut? I’ll go over right now.”

Wei Feng groaned and said roughly: “It’s Bai Cen. He intentionally released his pheromones which made my rut start and my spiritual power go out of control.”

“Lin Yuan, baby, be obedient, soak your clothes in your pheromones and send them to me, just like last night, make them wet, let meーmmhー”

Lin Yuan felt like Wei Feng’s voice was so sexy his knees became weak.

“But, I’m your Omega, I should help you through your rut.”

Wei Feng chuckled twice and then his next groan was even deeper: “No need to hurry baby. Wait until my spiritual power is stable. Just send me clothes this time, I’ll ask my assistant to get them.”

Lin Yuan knew that Wei Feng was stopping him for his own good, so he could only agree. 

The assistant came quickly. After Lin Yuan handed over the suitcase packed with his clothes, he hurried back to his room and dialed Wei Feng’s number. 

Wei Feng poured out all of Lin Yuan’s clothes so they piled up like a nest and he lay down in the middle. Although he was surrounded by the awaited smell of snowy roses, it wasn’t enough. He buried his face in the clothes with the strongest concentration of pheromones and said muffledly: “Baby, Lin Yuan, call out like last night, let me hear…”

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