Ch64 – Would You Still Do This Next Time?

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Translator: Mogumochan

Editor: lolimelon 

An omega’s estrus period usually lasts about a week. 

Over the past few days, neither of the two took a step out the door.
Ji Xinglan asked the butler to send food to their room on time every day, and so, the butler sent their food to their door alone.
Once they finished eating, he would collect the cutlery. 

 

 

They were just a wall away from the main room, so even if the butler did not want to hear them, he still could.
He could vaguely hear the young master’s gentle coaxing while his wife’s low moans mixed with the clear tinkling of the bell.
He also heard all sorts of movements that unsuitable to be put in words. 

The butler shook his head and pushed the tray away, impressed by the good stamina youngsters had.  

During that time, Yan Qiu’s mind was a mess. 

 

He laid in bed with a dazed head.
When the fog in his head cleared a bit, the only thing he could see were sheets bunched up under his hands.
The bell on his neck rang nonstop from day to night. 

Ji Xinglan would bathe him and clean him every day, but they would almost always end up in the bathroom for a long time, and Yan Qiu would cry nonstop because of his bullying. 

For nearly a week, they had to change the sheets in the room several times a day.

 

Every time Yan Qiu saw Ji Xinglan change the dirty sheets, he would think about how he would not know how to face the servants who did their laundry anymore. 

After days of being muddleheaded, Yan Qiu opened his eyes in the morning just in time to see the sun rising outside the window. 

When the sun shone through, it was so bright that it was a little piercing to the eyes. 

 

Yan Qiu rubbed his eyes and tried moving.
The blanket on his body slid down.
He looked down, only to notice that he was not wearing anything.
Messy red marks of varying shades covered his fair skin.  

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Ji Xinglan had his eyes shut laying beside him and had not woken up yet.
He had an arm over Yan Qiu’s body, giving off a possessive and protective stance. 

Yan Qiu looked at his sleeping face.
When his hair was messy, he actually looked pretty good.
Ji Xinglan was not wearing anything, so when his sturdy arm was revealed from under the blanket, Yan Qiu stared at it so much that he could not help but gulp. 

He knew just how much strength Ji Xinglan possessed.
When it pinned him down, he could not run. 

Once he remembered how many days he had messed around with Ji Xinglan, Yan Qiu’s heart raced, and when he looked at Ji Xinglan’s face, he felt a little shy for some reason.  

His estrus period was almost gone now, but his entire body ached so much that he felt as if he had been lifting weights nonstop for days.
All his muscles hurt like they had been stabbed. 

The embarrassing memories from the previous night gradually returned to him, and Yan Qiu stared at Ji Xinglan with a complicated expression. 

How could Ji Xinglan bully him like this?

Yan Qiu pursed his lips and watched him quietly.  

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Forget it.
Even though he was exhausted, Ji Xinglan seemed to have enjoyed himself.
It was pretty worth it if it made him happy for a while.  

Yan Qiu quietly drew closer with that thought in mind and watched his face at a close distance. 

His face just showed how much God favored him. 

How could a child blessed by God like him so much?

Yan Qiu was a bad student and a rascal who did everything bad in the teachers’ eyes.
He had a temper and liked causing trouble; he was not rich either.
Aside from having a pretty face, he had nothing.  

Once Ji Xinglan came over, he even lost against him when it came to his only advantage. 

Even if Yan Qiu fried his brains thinking about it, he could not understand why Ji Xinglan liked him. 

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As he stared at Ji Xinglan, Yan Qiu sighed silently.
It was as if something soft in his heart was touched. 

Yan Qiu drew closer quietly and kissed his nose gently.  

He knew that when he was not around, Ji Xinglan must have suffered quite a lot.
But Yan Qiu did not dare ask him.
He did not dare ask how he felt at that time and did not dare ask how he came by with the scars on his wrist. 

He just wanted to be nicer to him, just like how Ji Xinglan was to him. 

He kissed him on the nose again before drawing back by half a centimeter when Ji Xinglan suddenly opened his eyes. 

Yan Qiu was stopped by Ji Xinglan, and he flipped Yan Qiu over to start kissing his neck.
When Ji Xinglan’s hair grazed his neck, Yan Qiu felt ticklish and giggled as he pushed Ji Xinglan away—all while begging for mercy.  

They hugged each other, kissed, and fooled around for a while.
When things started to get heated, the atmosphere became strange again. 

Ji Xinglan would not get bored wanting him, but he was worried about Yan Qiu’s body, so he let him go. 

“How do you feel?” he asked Yan Qiu. 

Yan Qiu felt too embarrassed to tell him that Ji Xinglan was the cause behind why his body hurt so much.
He only said, “I’m fine.” 

As he spoke, he shockingly discovered his voice was unexpectedly hoarse.

It was only at that moment that he noticed his throat hurt because of how much he had abused it over the past few days.
Yan Qiu’s ears flushed and he pursed his lips, refusing to speak anymore. 

 

Yan Qiu found his terminal from the clothes at the top of the bed.
The battery was almost dead.
When he turned it on, many unread messages and miscalls popped up; most of them came from Xie Yu. 

Then, Yan Qiu noticed, to his shock, that it was already Friday morning.  

Ji Xinglan saw him clenching the sheets nervously and smiled as he ruffled his hair.
“It’s fine.
I already applied for leave for you.”

“Then, Xie Yu…” Yan Qiu knew that Xie Yu must have been sick with worry which was why he called him so many times. 

“He called me.” Ji Xinglan shrugged nonchalantly.
“He asked me where I hid you and I told him to stop making a fuss because we’re busy.”

“…” Yan Qiu could already imagine Xie Yu stomping around in anger.
“Then, he cussed you by saying that you’re a shameless bastard, right?” 

“Yeah.
How did you know?”

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“…” Yan Qiu rubbed his numb legs and stood up. 

Seriously, he could not handle these two people.
They were supposed to be adult alphas, but each was more childish than the next. 

But right as he stood up, Yan Qiu grimaced, feeling that he seemed to have tugged the muscles of a certain abused place.  

Ji Xinglan immediately rushed to support him, but Yan Qiu rejected his offer and said, “I want to bathe.
Don’t come over.”

Yan Qiu cast aside Ji Xinglan and limped to the bathroom.
He did not want Ji Xinglan to come with him.
Over the past few days, the terrifying experiences had caused him to be a little traumatized by bathrooms with Ji Xinglan inside. 

When he filled the bathtub with water, Yan Qiu finally saw the splatter of red marks on his neck trailing straight into his shirt collar.
He instinctively pursed his lips knowingly as there were even more of these marks hidden under his shirt. 

These marks were proof that they had gone wild.
Yan Qiu felt a little embarrassed, yet also satisfied—it was the satisfaction of being taken by the person he liked.  

He knew that it was the same case for Ji Xinglan. 

Yan Qiu originally wanted to wash away the scents on his body, but it was useless.
His body was infused with Ji Xinglan’s scent inside out.
There was no way he would be able to get rid of it with just one bath. 

He felt resigned.
The wounds on his body were swollen, so he could only take a quick shower.
When he walked out, he winced. 

When Ji Xinglan saw how much pain Yan Qiu was in, he looked a little apologetic and seemed to pity Yan Qiu.
“Does it hurt?” 

“What do you think?” Yan Qiu sat on the edge of the bed.
That indescribable wound started hurting again.
“Of course it does.”

Ji Xinglan helped him up and said that he would apply medicine for him, so he picked up a pillow and placed it behind his waist.
Yan Qiu leaned on it and felt that Ji Xinglan definitely had ulterior motives. 

 

Yan Qiu felt that if he laid down like this, it was quite embarrassing, but Ji Xinglan had already walked over with the medicine bottle and insisted on applying medicine on him. 

“There aren’t any cotton balls, so I’ll have to use my hand.” 

Yan Qiu buried his face in the blanket silently.
While he endured the shame, he let Ji Xinglan apply medicine on him.
The cooling ointment soothed the pain on his wound. 

“It’s done.” Once Ji Xinglan was done applying the ointment on him, he patted him as a gesture for Yan Qiu to wear his pants.
“Let’s go have breakfast.”

After so many days, Yan Qiu was finally able to eat properly.
Over the past few days, his hazy mind resulted in Ji Xinglan needing to feed him. 

The congee with chicken floss had just been cooked and steam rose from the bowl.
Two fried eggs with the egg yolks sat face up on the plate along with all sorts of side dishes.  

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Yan Qiu ate the congee and practically licked the bottom of the bowl.
He said, “The taste is a little bland.
Yours is better.”

“You should eat something light so your wounds will heal faster.” Ji Xinglan reached out to smooth out his bangs and said, “I’ll make it tomorrow for you.”

Yan Qiu put down the bowl and spoon to pick up a fried egg.
While he ate it, he grumbled vaguely, “Estrus periods are too hard to go through.
Do we still need to do this the next time my estrus period comes?”

Ji Xinglan was stunned for a while as he remained seated across him.
He originally wanted to admit to his errors this time, but when he heard him say this, Ji Xinglan fell silent for a while.  

His cute lover was drooling over the food—his lips red, teeth white, looking naive and innocent.
Ji Xinglan gulped and nodded firmly.
“Yeah.
When your estrus period arrives again, I’ll help you.”

Yan Qiu nodded without hesitation and said shyly, “I’ll have to trouble you.”

Ji Xinglan licked his dry lips uneasily. 

It should be okay for him to tell Yan Qiu that he was not pregnant in the future.  

With that thought in mind, he smiled at Yan Qiu.
His smile looked so gentlemanly that his wolf in sheep’s clothing self could be mistaken for a noble young master. 

After breakfast, Yan Qiu familiarised himself with the fatigue he felt all over his body and insisted on returning to school. 

“You’ve never loved going to school this much in the past.” Ji Xinglan shook his head helplessly.
He tossed the car keys in his hand.
“Do whatever you want.
But you’re covered in my scent right now.
If you go to school now, it’s the same as you publicly admitting that you slept with me.
You don’t mind?”

“…” Yan Qiu carried his bag and glared at him while he continued walking outside.
But he stuttered, “Wh-Why are you so full of nonsense?” 

Yet even though he was stubborn, he still ended up listening to Ji Xinglan.
What Ji Xinglan said was right.
If he appeared that way in school, it would be the same as him admitting that they slept together. 

And they did not sleep together for just one night. 

 

He looked at Ji Xinglan through the rearview mirror while Ji Xinglan drove, and he made his decision. 

Even if they slept together, so be it.
It was not a shame to sleep with a handsome alpha.  

But he could not handle the anger from the fans who pretend that the school idol was their boyfriends.
He might end up burnt to death from it.

Mogumoguchan: So I’m just gonna be here, preparing popcorn for the moment the truth comes out… 

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