The Pairing of 2 Alphas Births an Omega
Chapter 2 (Part 3)
Huangfuyi was fuming mad in his heart and did not dare to
speak another word. He clenched his jaws, enduring the pain, as he stood up,
turned and left the washroom.
His eyes were dismal, leaking with resent and hatred.
Fuck, just you wait. As long as you don’t mature into a dominant Alpha, I
will have a way to kill you.
Limping across the corner, he found a man standing in the
shadows. He was tall and the air around him heavy and domineering. Just his
silhouette alone made the area suffocatingly oppressive.
In the next second, before he could see this person’s face
clearly, he fell to his knees. He clutched his head in pain as the sudden and
absolute authority of a powerful pheromone washed over him.
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After Jian Songyi cleared his lower gun’s needs, he slowly sauntered back to
the classroom.
Bo Huai was already standing at the door with his schoolbag,
waiting.
Seeing him arrive, he turned his head. Then, he muttered the
first sentence since their earlier reunion, “Did you bring an umbrella?”
Jian Songyi looked up and pointed to the umbrella basket
outside the classroom.
Bo Huai’s
eyes followed. Inside the rack was a black umbrella with a golden embossed
handle. On the hold was a conspicuous logo, radiating luxury and wealth.
Looks exactly like what he would use.
This person really hasn’t changed much.
Bo Huai glanced at him again and muttered, “I didn’t bring one.”
Hearing these three words, excitement overflowed within Jian
Songyi. Teasingly, he taunted “Come
on, call me Daddy and I might just help you out. Come on?”
“...”
Bo Huai threw him a glance. Then, he turned away and
prepared to walk into the rain.
Jian Songyi hurriedly stopped him, “Eh eh eh! Forget it... I, Brother
Song, am a soft-hearted and kind man. I shall let me owe me this one favour.”
That evening, he had to visit Grandpa Bai’s house for dinner. He could not let
the grandson of the host family be soaked from head to toe just a few hours
before that.
The raindrops splattered on the black textile, clicking away
like an endless percussion performance.
Mysteriously, lazy and slow, yet refined airs circled around
Jian Songyi as he walked. Even if his back was straight and shoulders flat, he emanated
the aura of a wealthy young master of the dynastical era. His steps light and
fleeting, appearing friendly and amicable from all angles.
While Bo Huai is not a hurried and angsty person, this short
period where they shared an umbrella was still unbearably long for him. Right
before they reached the school gate, he couldn’t help it anymore. “Could you raise the umbrella higher?”
“?”
“Although
you are short, I think you can still raise the umbrella by five centimetres.”
“What
the hell are you talking about...”
Jian Songyi turned his head angrily. Then, he found that his gaze meeting Bo
Huai’s nose.
“...”
He tilted his head up and saw the hanging ornaments under
the umbrella, disturbing a strand of Bo Huai’s light chestnut hair.
He was one hundred eighty-three, enjoying an adequate amount
of space under the centre of the umbrella.
Bo Huai is about five centimetres taller than him. As he
stood near the edge of the umbrella, there was obviously not enough space.
But how did he grow so tall? Also, this person was actually
taller than him?
A surge of dissatisfaction erupted within Young Master Jian,
and he snapped, “You can
choose to take it or leave it!” He turned away and hastened his pace. He took the umbrella
along with him without a care of the man beside him. Then, he got into a
Bentley on the side of the road.
In reality, Jian Songyi was well blessed in terms of height.
Most importantly, he had the perfect proportions. The back of his shirt was
accidentally hooked up by a belt, revealing the well-sculpted hip line and a
pair of straight and long legs.
Bo Huai watched for two seconds, then the corners of his
lips lifted into an imperceptible arc.
Thank you for the chapter!!! <3
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