Chapter 10 – Behind (H)

Pei An’s c0re was as tight as ever. Jiang Wangyue delved deep into her depths. The soft, fiery flesh inside contracted incessantly, clamping her tongue until it was nearly immobile. She panted softly, slowly teasing Pei An’s folds.

Pei An felt waves of pl*asure surging from her lower body. A soft, gentle tongue moved in and out of her c0re, and it was Jiang Wangyue who brought her such ecstasy.

Jiang Wangyue was breathing heavily. Pei An’s soft, moist flower ceaselessly secreted honeyed nectar. Her lips and tongue lapped up the slightly astringent flu!d, some of it dripping down her delicate jawline.

Pei An watched her kneeling between her legs, her lips and tongue exploring her depths. When Jiang Wangyue looked up, a glistening thread of nectar connected her extended tongue to her lower body. The crimson at the corners of Jiang Wangyue’s eyes deepened, yet she still endured her shyness to pl*asure her.

It was like a pure, aloof white flower being stained with her juices.

Pei An’s lower abdomen tightened, and she gasped softly, her walls contracting uncontrollably. She arched her body, a pl*asure about to overwhelm her surging from her lower abdomen to her brain.

“Ah, hmm! Wangyue… I want, I’m… hmm… coming!”

Pei An tensed, her core pressing against Jiang Wangyue’s lips and tongue. Waves of ecstasy brought tremors, her walls contracting tightly. She was sent to a cl!max by Jiang Wangyue’s ministrations.

“Ah, ah… so good, Wangyue, Wangyue…” Pei An’s voice trembled. The afterglow of her cl!max lingered, her lower abdomen quivering lightly. Her eyes, filled with l*stful contentment, called out to her.

Jiang Wangyue, panting, moved away from her honeypot, which trembled, secreting fluid. She couldn’t help but mo*n, reaching out to thread her fingers through Jiang Wangyue’s hair.

“Hmm…” Pei An was immersed in the afterglow, absently stroking her long hair. Jiang Wangyue retreated slightly, her ears flushed, and got out of bed. She dressed extremely quickly, the stiff member bulging slightly, unable to be concealed.

Pei An paused, raising her eyebrows and said, “It’s over?”

Jiang Wangyue thought for a moment, then fetched a warm towel and placed it on her leg, wiping away the sticky fluid that had landed there. Her dark, long hair was slightly disheveled, scattered over her shoulders.

Pei An watched her finish in silence. Then, she got on the bed and lay down with her back to Pei An. Pei An leaned closer, her shirt still open, her soft chest and abdomen pressed against Jiang Wangyue’s back through the thin pajamas.

Pei An wrapped her arms around her, reaching around to caress Jiang Wangyue’s br**sts through the fabric, and laughed, “You’re still hard.”

Jiang Wangyue stiffened, grasping her slender wrist and moving it away slightly. “I’m not.”

“Is that so?” Pei An broke free from her restraint, embracing her from behind and kissing her neck. “Let me see.”

“…Let’s sleep.”

Pei An hummed softly, her fingertip tracing over her chest. “Let me make you c*m first.”

“Don’t.” Jiang Wangyue bit her lip, the neck she had kissed flushed a light red.

“Don’t want to?” Pei An whispered in her ear, continuing downwards completely disregarding her refusal.

Jiang Wangyue felt a shiver run down her spine, she grabbed her hand and turned over, pinning her on the bed, her gray-brown eyes faintly cold. “Pei An, that’s enough.”

She was usually expressionless, but once she erupted, she was like a little leopard showing its claws.

Pei An was looking forward to seeing her eyes again, those eyes that held a hint of ferocity.

She blinked her watery, peach blossom eyes, her voice hoarse with grievance, “I’m sorry.”

Jiang Wangyue’s tense body relaxed, and she silently released her wrist, turning her head away to avoid looking at her.

”She resists coercion, but softens when shown vulnerability,” Pei An chuckled inwardly.

Pei An continued to lean in leisurely, simply pressing against her warm body, encircling her waist, without any further movement.

Her breath was filled with the cool scent of white musk pheromones, and after a few inhales, she felt sleepy, so she fell asleep holding her ‘sleeping pill,’ Jiang Wangyue.

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Jiang Wangyue remained stiff until the next morning.

In her half-asleep state, she suddenly felt something strange around her; a soft abdomen was pressed against her back, but her body felt too weak to muster any strength.

Especially there, it felt like being brushed by soft feathers, a tingling sensation rising from her tailbone.

Jiang Wangyue faintly heard Pei An m0aning softly in her ear. She thought groggily, “She’s awake?”

Suddenly, she felt her lower body being gripped.

Jiang Wangyue trembled all over, unable to stop a soft mo*n from escaping her lips. Still a bit dazed from just waking up, she weakly tried to push away Pei An’s hand. Pei An embraced her from behind, one hand grasping her d*ck.

“Aren’t you uncomfortable, Wangyue?”

Jiang Wangyue curled up, trying to get away from her warm palm, but her back pressed even closer to the softness behind her. Unable to advance or retreat, she bit her lip and said, “Don’t do this.”

“Oh? You want to go to class like this?”

Pei An chuckled softly in her ear, nuzzling her neck with a kiss. Her hand grasped her c*ck and began to stroke it. The young Alpha’s d*ck was er*ct and burning h0t, thr0bbing in her hand. She could even feel the veins coiling around the shaft.

Jiang Wangyue smelled the deliberately released rose incense pheromones. Her already restless er*ction became even more excited, being gripped and stroked from behind, waves of unusual pl*asure transmitted from her lower body.

Jiang Wangyue pursed her lips tightly, suppressing her gasps and m0ans in her throat, but her body couldn’t stop trembling. Pei An’s body was very h0t, the two m0unds of softness pressed against her back through the thin clothing.

Pei An gazed at the back of her head, so close in front of her. The aloof Alpha in her arms trembled at her teasing, the thick length growing even larger from her provocation, its tip secreting a bit of clear fl*id. She smeared Jiang Wangyue’s fl*id on her shaft, making it even stickier and h0tter in her hand.

“Mmm…mmm…Pei An, don’t…” Jiang Wangyue endured the soft m0ans, grabbing Pei An’s slender wrist. Pei An instead stroked her shaft even more forcefully, pulling her pink flesh slightly over the glans, her thumb gently pressing her tip.

Jiang Wangyue trembled, her waist softened. Pei An’s hand controlled her hard member, stroking it back and forth.

“Ah… Wangyue, hmm…”

Jiang Wangyue glanced down and saw her fiery d*ck encircled by Pei An’s fair fingers. The reddened tip was sometimes covered, sometimes fully exposed, the small hole at the end trembling as it secreted clear sticky l*quid.

All her senses were concentrated in her lower abdomen. Pei An stroked her d*ck with varying pressure, occasionally gently rubbing the tip. The sensation on the verge of reaching her high numbed her from her tailbone to her spine. She couldn’t help but arch her body, coming in Pei An’s arms. Gushes of sticky fl*ids spurted from the tip, the turbid liquid staining Pei An’s hand.

Pei An gently licked her neck, her teeth c*ressing her protruding scent gland. Her somewhat languid voice carried a hint of amusement, “This time… you came so quickly.”

Jiang Wangyue couldn’t stop panting softly. The Alpha c*ck in Pei An’s arms softened, the white musk pheromones carrying the scent of passion, the turbid, indecent odor swirling in the small room.

Thin sweat trickled down her slender, elegant neck, revealing a sensual flush. Pei An’s teeth lightly grazed the scent gland at the back of her neck. Perhaps an Omega’s mark wouldn’t have much of an effect on her; she didn’t react much.

But she really wanted to mark her.

Pei An thought.

She lowered her eyes, her pearly teeth leaving her scent gland. Not yet.

Jiang Wangyue’s desire-dominated consciousness gradually returned. She tried her best to even out her breathing, the sticky sensation below spreading to the core of her legs.

She shifted uncomfortably, once again brought to orgasm by Pei An.

Pei An softly said, “Alright, time to get up.”

Jiang Wangyue silently rose from her embrace, cleaned herself down there, and, seeing the sticky white l*quid on Pei An’s fair fingers, wiped it clean for her.

She pursed her lips. Since Pei An had arrived, the frequency of using towels to wipe her had been increasing.

The two quietly tidied up and left. In the early morning, the alley was filled with moisture, a thin mist shrouding the way ahead. Pei An brushed the stray hairs from her forehead, her beautiful eyes half-closed. ” It’s a good morning.”

Jiang Wangyue didn’t know if she meant that in that way, then suddenly felt like, why would she even think that way? She secretly felt embarrassed and annoyed.

Jiang Wangyue’s home was relatively far from the academy. The change from West District Six to the central city was visible to the naked eye. Cigarette butts and broken wine bottles, ubiquitous in West District Six, disappeared without a trace in the central city. Sky rails pierced through the waists of skyscrapers, and pedestrians on the ground walked with their heads down, occasionally looking up at the huge clock hanging on the Zhonghe Building.

That clock was called the Alarming Bell. Since the end of World War Three, after global unification, the nation had ushered in a long period of peace. Areas within the homeland were divided and managed centrally, while in outer territories, judicial, administrative, and regulatory departments were dispatched to form the highest authority, ruling according to the original system.

After that war, the world’s population was less than 1.7 billion, and the economy and technology had regressed for decades. Some forces in the outer territories were ready to make a move, so a lot of time and energy was spent completely suppressing them.

However, because the conflict was externalized, the Matthew effect was temporarily controlled, and the nation prospered for a hundred years. The economy, which had been severely damaged at that time, slowly began to grow again. Everyone was gentle and polite, praising the motherland.

For a hundred years, the Alarming Bell did not ring.

And today, as the polarization becomes more severe, it still stands majestically in the center of the city.

A large group of people coming from the West District Six station had pale faces. They were loudly talking on their phones in the car, nodding and bowing to their leaders before hanging up and bursting into cursing.

Tired office workers were either sitting or standing in the carriage. Most of them were Betas. In the current population distribution, Alphas, who occupy a dominant position, account for about 10% of the total population. They are strong, idealistic, and have goals. Society tends to regard them as warriors and leaders, but their shortcomings are also obvious: they can’t control themselves when they see an Omega in heat.

As the most populous Beta group, they are not as strong and confident as Alphas, nor as gentle and beautiful as Omegas. Everything about them is average, which also means they have no strengths. So they have always been the silent majority. However, the development of society is still driven by the masses, but it doesn’t seem to be given enough attention.

Omegas are the least numerous, accounting for almost less than 5% of the total population. Because they are easily pregnant and beautiful, they are especially lovable. Nowadays, Omegas’ status is becoming more and more important. In addition to the field of reproduction, they have begun to be active in different jobs, but society still does not agree.

High status does not mean they will not be coveted. People who usually live in West District Six rarely see Omegas, and beautiful and noble Omegas are even more difficult to appear in their lives. Soon they discovered that extremely beautiful and charming Omega, staring straight at Pei An.

Pei An did not have the aura of being marked by an Alpha, and in their eyes, she was an “unclaimed object.” Those eyes were uncomfortable. Jiang Wangyue frowned. They were violating the beautiful Omega beside her with their gazes.

Pei An rarely came to this area, but she was used to such wolfish gazes and was not afraid of them. As long as she wanted, releasing her mental power was more than enough to overwhelm them. But she still leaned closer to Jiang Wangyue, stuck to her, and whispered, “Wangyue… they’re looking at me.”