☆ Chapter 8: Feeding...

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Chapter 8: Feeding. . .

Miao Chengya had no idea what Xiao O was thinking, and she never expected that her words would make Xiao O feel inferior. When the egg tarts were baked and it was time to taste them, although he seemed to like them, he forced a smile.

That night, when she proudly brought the durian cake upstairs as a late-night snack for him, Xiao O refused, claiming it was too late and he didn't want to eat because he was afraid of gaining weight and feeling unwell. Although she felt disappointed, she didn't think much of it. She instructed him to rest well and had the android butler bring two hot water bottles, then she put the cake back in the freezer.

The next morning, Xiao O still seemed unwell, claiming that he felt uncomfortable due to the suppressants he had taken. She specially prepared plain congee and side dishes for him, but he only ate a little. Miao Chengya worried that he might have taken too many suppressants and his body couldn't handle it. She had previously searched online about suppressants and the triggering agent, knowing that frequent use of suppressants during an Omega's heat period is particularly harmful to the body and can cause lifelong damage, which is difficult to treat. Seeing Xiao O like this, she was particularly concerned.

"Jing Nuo, should I accompany you to the transfer star hospital? It's not good for your body to rely on suppressants all the time," she said.

As soon as she asked, Xiao O stopped eating, put down his bowl, and looked at her with teary eyes, about to cry.

"Miao Miao, do you think I'm ugly?" he asked with a grievance.

"What? You're ugly? Ugly? You. . . ugly?" Miao Chengya was taken aback by the question. "Who said that? Are they blind? I've never seen anyone more beautiful than you in my life. How can anyone say you're ugly? Tell me, I'll find them."

But she was infuriated. Who was this troublemaker who blindly said such things? Look at how hurt Xiao O was, not even wanting to eat. What kind of person would say such things? Omegas during their heat period are already sensitive, and saying such things, are they even human?

Seeing Miao Chengya's expression, Jing Nuo knew that he had misunderstood before. She must have meant it literally. But seeing her so excited, he felt embarrassed to say that he had misunderstood, as it would make Alpha think he was being unreasonable and too temperamental. Thinking about her saying he was the most handsome person she had ever seen, his heart felt sweet like honey. Blushing, he found an excuse, "No one said that. I just woke up and thought my complexion didn't look good. . ."

Miao Chengya didn't believe such a perfunctory reason, but she still coaxed him, "How come I didn't notice any problem with your complexion? Is there any side effect from the suppressants? Let's go to the transfer star and have a look later. Don't worry, we'll go directly to my elder brother. It won't be noticed by others, it's very safe."

He was too pale and would break into a cold sweat with even a little physical activity. His complexion didn't look good at all. But she couldn't directly say that. She had to come up with other reasons to take him to the hospital.

"Going to the hospital won't help. Besides temporary marking or. . . we can only rely on suppressants," he said.

Or he could go to the information center and find an Alpha with a high compatibility for temporary marking, and then wash off the Alpha's mark afterward. But he didn't want to be marked by a random Alpha he didn't know or have any feelings for. It would remind him of his birth mother, who could have children with anyone. Since the day he understood, he vowed never to become that kind of person, no matter what.

"But taking too many suppressants is also not good for your body. You still have a long time to go. How can your body handle it?" she asked.

There were still over four months left, and if he continued taking suppressants every day like this, even someone with a strong body wouldn't be able to withstand it.

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