On the third day, Si Nan sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed and said ominously, "Don't come any closer."
Zhou Rong leaned against the door frame, shirtless, wearing only camouflage pants, looking like he wanted to get closer but was hesitant. He asked, "Little Comrade Si Nan, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing," Si Nan replied coldly, "everything is fine."
"But you look very unsatisfied."
"You've got it wrong."
"Rong-ge didn't get it wrong."
The first round of estrus had already passed. After forming a bonding mark, Omega usually went through a period of languidness, contentment, and extreme dependence on the Alpha, which is commonly referred to as the honeymoon phase. This period quickly deepened the bond between them and prepared for the next round of estrus.
Even though there were a few Omegas or Alphas, mainly Alphas, who pulled up their pants and didn't recognize anyone—this generally happened after the entire estrus period was over when they no longer needed their partner as a tool.
But Si Nan was naturally gifted.
He didn't even wait to pull up his pants; he kicked the Alpha out the moment Zhou Rong was about to recite some sweet lines to set the mood. Si Nan's kick was genuine. It was entirely different from the coquettish and playful actions of a normal Omega. If Zhou Rong hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been seriously injured. This left Zhou Rong feeling very aggrieved, and he asked while pointing to his lower body, "May I ask what objections you have to it, Little Comrade Si Nan? If you tell me, I'll make sure to relay it to it, and I'll definitely have it improved."
Little Comrade Si Nan had an expressionless face and replied, "Can you have it undergo a reduction surgery?"
"..." Zhou Rong said earnestly, "It says it feels like you quite like it. Can we be a bit more lenient with the hardware facilities, or shall we discuss measures to improve the software aspects? Considering that Rong-ge is also a very diligent learner..."
"No," Si Nan said. "You're a pile driver."
Zhou Rong crossed one arm over his chest, supported his forehead with the other hand, and had a slight twitching of his mouth.
Si Nan was very imaginative when it came to giving people nicknames. For example, the rooster Guo Weixiang, whose crowing resonated for three days, seemed to have an air about him that accompanied him for a lifetime. What Zhou Rong was currently worried about was that "pile driver" would also be his lifelong nickname. If he ever reached the South China Sea base and met the other members of Unit 118...
Si Nan rolled up the sheets, turned his back, and sulked.
Si Nan's sulking didn't last long, and in the afternoon, the second round of estrus swept over his consciousness with great force.
This time, Zhou Rong was feeling quite adventurous. He tried a few positions he had seen in little adult films and found that Si Nan was extremely excited—whether it was due to the pleasure or an explosion of negative emotions was hard to say. In any case, for a moment, Zhou Rong was sure that if Si Nan had a gun in his hand, he would have shot himself without hesitation.
Si Nan slept intermittently for a few hours, waking up every forty-five minutes as Zhou Rong kissed him awake. He drank some salted water or sweet milk at these times to replenish the lost fluids during the estrus.
This feeding continued for several rounds until he finally woke up from a half-dream, half-awake state. Before he could kick Zhou Rong away again, he found himself being forcefully pinned flat on the bed.
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