Ni Jiu - INTOXICATED (NOVEL)

Chapter 4

He half-squinted his eyes and saw the man's solid shoulders vaguely in his blurred vision and there was a faint drool in his ears when the man kissed his auricle.

The muscles of the arms on the pillow side became tight due to the force and the man's tight chest gathered him under and there was a calm and pleasant fragrance on his body that did not match his temperament.

The man grasped his back in confusion but the heat of his body became more difficult to bear as the opponent touched his hand into his shirt. His eyelids were steamed by the increasingly strong alcohol and he concealed his vision through his long eyelashes and looked at the man who was bullying him while breathing harder.

'Can I relieve the heat by doing it with a beta?'

The man's secondary gender is not clear to him. From the day he displayed being an omega, he knew that he would need an alpha in the future. It doesn't need to be handsome or strong. As long as there is a suitable match for him and a smell that is not objectionable, he can live on each other.

But, what if there is no alpha?

Lian Jue stood up and frowned at the man under him. The smell of alcohol on the man's body was so greasy that for a moment even Lian Jue felt slightly drunk.

He unhurriedly unfastened his watch and put it on the bedside table, slowly unbuttoning his shirt from top to bottom and looked down at the man's dim eyes: "How much did you drink?"

The man's brain was stunned by the body's unrelieved lust. He watched his two thin lips move, but he couldn't hear anything. He only felt thirsty, his throat, his body and the message. Su's paralyzed nerves are desperately eager to be comforted.

Lian Jue's voice buzzed in his ears, as if taking out all his strength, he shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Lian Jue's shirt and led the person to himself.

He heard the person on him laugh softly, his ears became hot and he gripped the corner of Lian Jue's clothes, muttering: "Touch me..."

Lian Jue took off his shirt and threw it on the carpet, leaning over and covering it again, his naked chest pressed against the man's wet clothes.

The man's wet hair was attached to his forehead and he looked awkwardly. He raised his hand and wiped a hand on his forehead pushing his black hair to the back of his head revealing a smooth forehead. Exposing the entire face to the light made the man a little uncomfortable. He tilted his head slightly but was forced to turn his face back by Lian Jue.

Lian Jue pinched his chin, rubbed the man's lips with some force with his thumb and watched his pale lips slowly return to their blood color. He wanted to stun him with a smile: "It's a good show when you are in a show, but now you don't. Let me see? Turn your face to mine."

The man was pinching his chin, his drunken eyes were filled with hazy mist, his lips were severely separated by Lian Jue and his thumb was teasing the soft tongue in his mouth. The man subconsciously touched his finger with the tip of his tongue trying to push his hand out of his mouth but Lian Jue took his finger out complimentarily replacing it with a wet kiss that meant oppressiveness.

Lian Jue grabbed his lips and bit then wrapped his tongue around and sucked. He supported the pair of imaginary legs under him with both hands forcing the opponent to separate his legs further and embeds his body between the opponent's legs in an aggressive posture and a pair of big hands huddled the man's thighs and pulled him against him.

The man was dragged in front of him almost roughly a muffled groan was not vomited out and soon changed a tactful tone in his nasal cavity.

His pupils shrank suddenly and the place behind him was already drenched by a hard part. The strong sense of emptiness in his body was suddenly awakened and his breathing became rapid and disordered.