My Pheromone Likes You

After saying this, Bo Jinghuai turned to leave, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

He looked down. A hand was gripping his wrist.

It was such a small hand, with slender fingers and pale pink nails, barely wrapping halfway around his wrist.

Further up, a slender wrist, white as snow, with the wrist bone slightly protruding.

So delicate.

A thought inexplicably popped into his head: his own... was thicker than her wrist.

Bo Jinghuai closed his eyes, casting aside the dirty thoughts in his mind.

When he opened them again, his gaze met her face.

Su Jingsheng was looking up at him, her eyes wide and round.

She was truly beautiful.

Much more beautiful than three years ago.

The arrogant and domineering temperament from before was gone, replaced by a kind of delicate, shy purity.

Yet the corners of her eyes were slightly upturned, and when she looked at someone, she carried an unconscious allure.

Purity and desire mixed together.

It was truly lethal.

Bo Jinghuai stared at her helplessly, looking again and again, unable to tear his eyes away.

"Jinghuai~" Su Jingsheng spoke, her voice soft.

"It's so late, I'm scared to go home alone."

Bo Jinghuai didn't speak, so Su Jingsheng leaned in closer.

She reached out her other hand, and with both little hands gripping his wrist, she could finally hold it.

Su Jingsheng gently shook his wrist, acting like a spoiled child.

"Will you see me home, please?" She looked up, her eyes moist, her lips slightly pouted.

"Just to the downstairs, okay?"

Bo Jinghuai stared at her, a war raging in his mind.

On one hand, he was being led astray by her face and her appearance, his heartbeat a little erratic.

On the other hand, his reason was screaming:

This is Su Jingsheng, that snobbish and arrogant Su Jingsheng. She's acting like this right now just to play the victim.

But...

The way she looked up at him was so obedient.

And that sweet scent of her pheromone kept drifting into his nose.

It smelled so good.

It smelled incredibly good.

Bo Jinghuai took a deep breath.

"Let go," he said, his voice a bit hoarse.

Su Jingsheng shook her head. "No."

She gripped tighter.

"If you don't agree to walk me home, I won't let go," she said, her voice tinged with grievance.

"I'm really scared."

Bo Jinghuai stared at her for several seconds.

Then he raised his other hand and placed it over the back of her hands.

His hand was large, completely covering both of hers, and he pulled her away from his wrist.

The movement wasn't rough, but it was firm.

Su Jingsheng was pulled away, her hands hanging at her sides, and her eyes instantly turned red.

It wasn't an act.

She was genuinely anxious; her eyes were misting over.

Her voice was laced with tears, "Do you hate me that much?"

Bo Jinghuai looked at her reddened eyes, and his heart inexplicably twinged.

He looked away.

"It's not hate," he said, his voice still cold, "it's that I don't want to have anything to do with you."

Su Jingsheng sniffled, "But I want to have something to do with you."

She whispered, "I regret it, Jinghuai. It was my fault back then; I was blind."

Bo Jinghuai interrupted her: "Saying that now is useless."

He paused, then added: "Besides, didn't you like rich people? I'm rich now, but I don't want to be a sucker."

Su Jingsheng shook her head. "I didn't... because you were rich..."

"Then why?" Bo Jinghuai looked at her, "Because of this face? Or because I am now the Crown Prince?"

Su Jingsheng opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.

Bo Jinghuai sneered, "See."

"You can't even say it yourself."

He turned to leave again, but his sleeve was grabbed once more.

This time, the tug was very light.

Bo Jinghuai turned back.

Su Jingsheng was looking down, her fingers pinching a small piece of fabric on his cuff.

"It's because of the pheromone," she whispered, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible, "My pheromone only reacts to you."

Bo Jinghuai paused.

Su Jingsheng looked up, her eyes red, her lashes wet.

"After I underwent differentiation, whenever other Alphas got close, I felt sick and wanted to vomit."

She took a small step forward, getting closer to him, "Only you, only when you get close, I don't feel uncomfortable."

Su Jingsheng's voice was incredibly soft, "My pheromone likes you."

"I can't control it either."

Bo Jinghuai stared at her for a long time, so long that Su Jingsheng thought he was going to refuse again.

Then, Bo Jinghuai suddenly reached out, his fingers lifting her chin, forcing her to look up higher.

"Su Jingsheng," he said, his voice low and hoarse, "do you know that saying things like that is dangerous?"

"How dangerous?" Su Jingsheng asked softly, fearless of death.

Bo Jinghuai didn't answer, just stared at her.

Then he suddenly turned and pushed open the door to the empty private room next door.

He pulled Su Jingsheng inside and shut the door behind him.

Before Su Jingsheng could react, Bo Jinghuai had already gripped her waist, lifted her slightly, and picked her up.

He set her down on the table.

The table was a bit high; sitting on it, her feet couldn't reach the ground and just dangled.

Bo Jinghuai took a step forward, wedging himself between her legs.

He was much taller than her, so even with her sitting on the table, he still had to look down at her.

Su Jingsheng looked up at him, her eyes wide and round.

Bo Jinghuai cupped the back of her head with one hand, lowered his head, and took her lower lip into his mouth, sucking on it again and again.

So soft, even softer than he had imagined.

The sweet scent on her became clearer, mixed with the warmth of her breath, rushing into his nasal cavity all at once.

Bo Jinghuai's mind was a little dizzy from the fragrance; even though he was tasting her red, tender lips, he felt like he could never kiss her enough.

His other hand slid down from the back of her head to pinch her chin, forcing her to open wider.

Su Jingsheng frowned, her eyes reddening, but she still obediently kept her little mouth open, letting him kiss her.

Her tongue was soft and small, dodging and weaving, but in the end, it was caught by him and tasted thoroughly again and again.

Bo Jinghuai tasted an even richer sweetness.

He kissed her for a good while before pulling back slightly.

Both of their breathing was ragged.

Su Jingsheng was left with dazed, almond-shaped eyes from his kisses, her lips red and swollen, slightly parted as she panted.

Bo Jinghuai stared at her, then lowered his head, burying his face in the crook of her neck, and took a deep breath.

He felt comfortable, very comfortable.

His pheromone, which had been agitated all day, was actually suppressed just like that.

Just by kissing and tasting her tongue, it was actually more effective than taking an inhibitor.

Bo Jinghuai raised his head, looking at her and thinking: I wonder what their compatibility rate is; it should be very high.

Su Jingsheng was still blushing and panting, her eyes watery.

He straightened his body, stepped back, and moved out from between her knees.

Su Jingsheng was still sitting on the table, her dangling legs swaying gently.

Bo Jinghuai straightened his shirt, which she had crumpled, wiped his mouth with his hand, and looked at the girl with dazed, almond-shaped eyes. He couldn't bring himself to just leave her behind like a jerk.

"Address," he said.

Su Jingsheng was bewildered: "...Huh?"

"Your home address," Bo Jinghuai's voice regained some of its coldness, "I'll take you back."

Su Jingsheng lowered her head, her fingers clutching her skirt.

"I... I don't want to go home," she whispered.

Bo Jinghuai frowned: "Then where do you want to go?"

Su Jingsheng looked up, her eyes turning red again.

She reached out to him, her voice soft and tearful: "I want to go home with you."

Bo Jinghuai stared at this little face, which wasn't even as big as his palm and was full of delicate features, and his heart instantly exploded.

"Su Jingsheng," he said, his voice turning cold.

"We've only just met for the first time, and you want to go home with a man?"

He took a step forward, reached out, and pinched her chin, forcing her to look up at him.

"How can you be so shameless?" Bo Jinghuai stared at her.

"Did you do this with other men before, too? Huh?"

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