Chapter 2

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WangJi transferred himself into the wheelchair and nodded goodbye to QiRen before motioning for WuXian to move. Humming a happy melody, WuXian energetically pushed his master towards his room. Raising his hand, WangJi dismissed WuXian after reaching his room.

WuXian had done this many times before and bid his farewell to totter back to his own room. He treaded purposefully until he reached the end of the corridor that was still in WangJi's view; however, once he turned the corner, he collapsed to the ground. He lay on the ground panting as he looked towards the direction of WangJi's room to ensure he was out of sight. Panting breaths escaped his mouth as he then turned to look determinedly towards the direction of his room. Reaching towards his pockets, WuXian pulled out two suppressant tablets that he swallowed dry with practiced ease. Before the suppressants took effect, it was dangerous to remain in the hallway whether or not his pheromones permeated around the courtyard or not. It took mere moments for sweat to begin forming on his head as he willed his heat to settle for at least enough time to return to his room where he kept his true suppressants. Three agonising minutes passed before WuXian could finally feel the suppressants taking effect. In those three minutes WuXian had curled into fetal position and rubbed constantly squirmed to relieve the rising tension in his pants. The tent of his erection was extremely obvious in formal clothing, and the more he moved to relieve the overwhelming wave of sexual desire, the more pheromones he released into the air.

Sweat mattering his forehead, WuXian panted continuously as he crawled towards his room. Long hair sweeping the floor, WuXian's rear swayed from side to side as he stumbled down the long corridor and turned off into his room. When he reached the door, he looked up towards the door handle in frustration. Stretching out his hand, he could feel the subtle friction of clothing on all his hypersensitive erogenous zones and cried out in a desperate hoarse voice. His hand dropped onto the handle and using body weight, WuXian pushed open the door in his weakened state. Already, the accumulation of pre-cum that had gathered in his underwear had already soaked a wet patch through his pants and was on the verge of leaking down his sleek black slacks.

Immediately, upon crawling his way into the room, WuXian kicked the door shut behind him with a gasp as he felt his soaked underwear rubbing against him. In the safety of his room, WuXian stilled himself and collapsed on the floor in a mess of uncontrollable urges to mate and be impregnated. In his confused state he still had enough sense to carefully remove the formal wear given to him by WangJi along with his soaked underwear. However, once his erection met with the cold stinging winter air, WuXian moaned between breath pants. He kicked away his pants and uncontrollably sent his hands towards his swelling erection. A groan slipped past his lips as another wave of his heat hit him again. In the privacy of his room, WuXian allowed himself a moment of pleasure before he went to retrieve the cursed suppressant.

The elegant hands that were usually used to serve his master to the highest degree were now wrapped around his erection that ebbed pre-cum from the tip. Giving a gentle rub, WuXian's whole body trembled as it readied itself for what the body perceived to be reception of another erection within its depths. WuXian cried out hoarsely as he moved his hand in pumping motions. With every pump, another moan and groan spilled from his lips in an uncontrollable manner. Breathy pants intersected the moans as precum slowly coated his palms. However, despite the mind-numbing pleasure WuXian received from handling his erection, as an omega, designed to birth a child, his body had prepared for the reception of an erection within him. Thus, a mere handjob was not enough to satisfy his wild desires.

WuXian's eyes became blurry as he spread his legs and led his free hand towards an area he had forbidden any alpha from nearing. Slipping in-between the two cheeks of his rear, WuXian's breath moans reached a peak as a pre-cum lubed finger gently prodded the secret that dwelled within.

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