Lop-eared Guard ( Official Translation)

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11th Aug 2022

His woollen sweater was fluffy. He arched his body in Xia Jingtian’s arms and curled into a flat, thin and weak glutinous rice ball. 

Xia Jingtian sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, holding Yan Yi on his lap and taking his hand. 

Through the thin woollen sweater, he could see his distinctively tall shoulder blades, and the crooked neckline revealed deep collarbones. His wrists were slender and he wore a ring on his ring finger. Because he was incredibly thin, the ring could be easily removed, it struggled to slip from his finger and then it dropped to the floor. 

“Is it a wedding ring…” Xia Jingtian caressed Yan Yi comfortingly as he hugged him. He bent down to pick up the ring and examined it in his hand. 

It had exquisite and expensive workmanship, the design simple yet extravagant, unlike what the little rabbit would choose. It must be what Lu Shangjin picked out. Old scratches were left on the ring’s surface, but it was wiped clean. 

He had already been tossed out the house, why was he still wearing it?  

Xia Jingtian kissed his weak closed eyelids and touched the clean, fragile glands at the back of his neck. The omega he had been secretly in love with for a long time was sleeping hazily in his arms, as soft as a puddle of sweet syrup. For Yan Yi to dependably immerse himself in the soothing pheromones released by him, it made the alpha extremely gratified. 

However, he didn’t want to become Lu Shangjin in Yan Yi’s subconscious. He wanted him to know that lions were a hundred times stronger than peregrine falcons. 

He held Yan Yi’s thin hand and slipped the ring back on. But on the light white circle on the skin that had worn the ring for several years, he saw a line of words, “everlasting love.”

The position of his heart was pulled. Immediately after, like blood cooling down, the enthusiasm in his chest suddenly faded. 

Xia Jingtian stared at the minuscule flowery tattoo. After many years, the edges had become unclear. He rigidly put the ring back on Yan Yi’s finger and raised his head with no other choice, closing his eyes. 

Lu Shangjin was really no ordinary person. Which part of this lovable, soft and beautiful little lop-eared rabbit did he not like?

Xia Jingtian suddenly laughed, then looked at the cute sleeping Yan Yi in his arms and sighed. 

If he were Lu Shangjin, and there was such an omega who wormed his way into his arms and weakly acted coquettish, how could he bear not to love him? 

Xia Jingtian accompanied Yan Yi for three hours. For these three hours, Yan Yi was curled up and slept quietly. He thought about putting Yan Yi down and heading out, but Yan Yi hugged him tightly, murmuring don’t go. 

“Don’t be scared,” Xia Jingtian caressed his neck and shoulders patiently, then slowly put him under the quilt. 

However, Yan Yi crawled up and searched for him in a panic. The smell of highly compatible baby’s breath flowers made Yan Yi addicted and reluctant for him to leave, he whispered pleadingly, “Cold…hug a little more…”

Xia Jingtian’s breathing gradually turned short, the hand patting Yan Yi became out of rhythm. He soothingly spoke in a lowered voice and moved Yan Yi’s hand away, lifting the quilt up to cover Yan Yi’s tender and clean glands, then hurriedly ran to the bathroom and locked the door dead shut. 

At the moment of relaxing, a thick concentration of courting pheromones exploded in the bathroom, the smell of baby’s breath permeated every corner and filled the air vents. His lower body swelled with pain, causing a huge protrusion to push out against his dark blue jeans.