Contaminated by your pheromones (female A, male O) ChaptGPT

Chapter 17 ☆ "Moderation" in Physical Activity

Chapter 17 ☆ "Moderation" in Physical Activity

The early spring light hadn't quite pierced through the crisp air yet, but it was bright, and as long as she stayed in the room, she could feel the warmth of the sunlight. Maybe it was because the matter was resolved, maybe the storm had passed, maybe... as long as he was by her side, she felt there was nothing more reassuring.

"Cough, cough!"

Noah interrupted Alp, who was radiating the pheromones of happiness. As an A, he had trouble controlling the goosebumps he would feel.

"You're not pregnant; you have the look of a man waiting for his wife to give birth."

The first sentence was far from flattering, but Alp held back. She was so eager to know Eugen's condition.

"Your young man at home is doing well. His hormone levels are recovering quite quickly. All the indicators are showing improvement. He should be able to return to a normal omega state soon."

Upon hearing this, Alp smiled with satisfaction.

Noah suddenly became curious, and when he handed Alp the test results, he leaned in to examine them. "Oh? I didn't see it coming, old boy. You usually don't make a move, but when you do... tsk tsk, you've exceeded my expectations, full of youth and vitality."

Alp snatched the test results away fiercely, unable to resist retorting, "Where does Dr. Noah have the energy? You've been surrounded by ladies all the time."

"Oh, I don't dare to argue with you. Ms. Alp, you've risen to the top, surpassing everyone."

You guys...

Eugen stood dumbfounded, supporting himself against the wall, watching these two act like kids bickering. Heh... wasn't he the one who came for a medical check-up this time? No one was paying attention to him?

He honestly thought he might be pregnant, as he had been feeling dizzy, nauseous, and had a lack of energy these past few days. He would easily get inexplicably depressed. The dramatic result was...

—Ahem, Mr. Eugen, you're not pregnant. The reason for your condition is "overexertion." Physical activity should be "moderate," and proper rest is required.

Good Lord, he didn't want to think about it anymore. It was too embarrassing. He covered his slightly flushed face. What was he even thinking? He had actually believed that he might be expecting a baby. How would he face Alp now? To be discovered so quickly, he wanted a baby so soon...

His footsteps stopped on the other pair of feet, which were Alp's.

She reached out and embraced Eugen, saying, "Ah, what a pity!" Suddenly acting.

"W-What's... what's going on?" He stammered, feeling somewhat embarrassed. It was so embarrassing.

"I mean, a baby, I wanted you to give me a child. Looks like it was all for nothing." She had to keep up Eugen's thin skin, and if she wanted a child, she needed to say she wanted one first. Otherwise, with his personality, they might end up arguing for days.

She had been "trained" by him, going from a straight woman to a considerate girlfriend. While the old Alp couldn't understand Omega's thoughts at all, the current her could even tell if Eugen was upset or angry just by a slight frown.

"Humph, it's no use rushing it. I'm still too young; I don't want a big belly." She looked up at Alp's gentle smile, pouted, and said something that touched Eugen's heart. "But since you want it so much, I'll reluctantly agree. After we go back, we'll do our best and have a beautiful baby." Inside, he was overjoyed. This way, he could continue to be close to Alp and cling to her with these excuses. So, he could do this and that again, right! That's it. The doctor's advice about moderate exercise can go to hell! He had fallen in love with his Alpha's "C-technique" and was craving her body; what could he do!

Seeing him staring at her with shining eyes, Alp could only force a smile and pat his head. "Alright..."

In fact, Eugen recovered so quickly. From a certain point of view, Eugen deserved all the credit. In other people's cases, Omegas worried about not being able to leave the bed for several days each time. But in their case, the situation was that when she climbed into bed, Eugen would almost drag her back to "take care" of her.

At first, she thought it was because her pheromones were too strong after "storing" them for over a decade, which caused Eugen to become addicted to her. But later on, she realized it was not the case at all. Eugen just liked being around her, and no amount of time with her was ever enough. When he entered his heat phase, he wouldn't even touch the suppressants and spent his days being clingy with her. She couldn't resist and had to work from home. Before they crossed that line, she had assumed Eugen would be shy about such matters. So, Alp had worried about how to cross that boundary because she wasn't that keen on it.

However, after she was discharged from the hospital, Eugen really fulfilled his promise.

"After being discharged, I can do whatever I want."

She still remembered that day; Eugen unfastened his belt, pounced on her like a "wildcat," and that night, he overturned her impression of the little prince in one aspect. It seemed that being a nightclub owner had its advantages.

The next day, she woke up with messy hair, like someone who hadn't slept for years and finally had a good night's sleep. She wore her pajamas downstairs with a relaxed and carefree aura that the butler had never experienced before from Miss Alp.

Eugen, however, had been more significantly affected, slipping into a deep sleep for several days, likely overwhelmed by her pheromones and requiring a few injections. Surprisingly, he received some good news: he was gradually returning to a normal level.

After carefully tending to him for several days, Alp finally saw Eugen wake up. He rubbed his eyes, leaned in close to Alp, and planted a kiss on her lips.

"Good morning~" he said sweetly, with that just-awoken, drowsy tone.

It was a rare moment of warmth between them, a simple happiness that they hadn't experienced in a long time.

"I'm hungry!" Eugen whined.

"Alright, alright, I'll prepare something for you."

"I want to eat what you make..."

"Sure~"