He Juan did not register what Mu Yuze was saying for a while. All of his senses were captivated by the sweet, sticky pheromones the Omega exuded. Veins throbbed on He Juan's forehead and he ground his molars so hard that sharp pain struck the base of his jaw.
He only sensed Mu Yuze's hand groping around his side, going lower and lower toward that raging part of his. The tension in his body almost broke through the roof and smashed his sanity into smithereens.
This omega… how dare he?! How could he do something like this… knowing that He Juan would not be able to resist him at all?!
Like a trapped beast, He Juan's chest was heaving violently and his darkening eyes were transfixed on Mu Yuze's moving lips. The distant part of his mind noticed that the omega was talking about something, yet right now all he could only think about was how perfect those lips were and how delectable it would taste…
