Not For You to Bite

Chapter 37

For several days in a row, Chi Le went to the Sheng Residence on time every day. Sheng Zhuo acted like a cat, occasionally pulling Chi Le into his arms and taking a breath to relieve the irritability and restlessness in his body. After being ‘catnipped’ by him for five days, Chi Le even started to wonder if he had developed a catnip sensitivity because every time Sheng Zhuo finished ‘catnipping’ him, Chi Le also had that look of being very satisfied.

No matter what, Sheng Zhuo’s susceptibility period gradually passed, and his mood became more and more stable. At least when Chi Le took him out for a walk, he would not want to beat anyone anytime and anywhere.

Chi Le heaved a long sigh of relief. He had to accompany Sheng Zhuo these days but also had to be vigilant against Sheng Zhuo not having ‘unserious’ thoughts about him. It was really tiring.

After lunch, Chi Le slumped on the sofa, with his body next to Sheng Zhuo. The sun shone in warmly, giving them warmth.

Sheng Zhuo pinched the center of his brows, his expression was not as irritable as it was a few days ago, but there was a trace of fatigue between his brows.

Chi Le looked at the black and blue under Sheng Zhuo’s eyes, and suddenly softened his heart, and dragged him to the bed, “Let me take a nap with you.”

During the susceptible period, Sheng Zhuo was not in an easy state, and Chi Le was also a bit tired. They both lay on the bed, side by side, with their pillows placed together and covered under the same quilt.

Sheng Zhuo looked sideways at Chi Le, and sniffed him like a puppy, from his hair to his neck, and along his collarbone.

His hair was stiff, sticking to Chi Le’s chin and itching. Chi Le smiled and reached out to push his head, “What do you smell?”

Sheng Zhuo was reluctant to leave, “You smell so good.”

Chi Le retorted without thinking, “Impossible, I never use perfume.”

“Really.” Sheng Zhuo’s tone was firm, “It’s not like the smell of perfume, it’s your fragrance.”

“How is it possible?” Chi Le raised his sleeve and smelled it, but he didn’t smell anything. “What kind of scent do you smell?”

Sheng Zhuo leaned over and sniffed again, and then kissed him softly on the ear, “I can’t tell, it’s a bit fragrant and a bit sweet.”

He couldn’t get enough of that pleasant fragrance, and he couldn’t stop kissing Chi Le either. But the scent was so faint, almost elusive, and it made him itch with an irresistible desire.

He reached out and pinched the back of Chi Le’s neck gently, “Especially here, the fragrance is the strongest.”

Following the kneading movements of Sheng Zhuo’s fingertips, a strange numbness suddenly appeared in Chi Le’s body, spreading from the back of his neck to his toes, he almost groaned, bit his lips hard to hold back the ambiguity that almost blurted out with a sound, he quickly pushed Sheng Zhuo’s hand away.

“What’s wrong?” Sheng Zhuo asked worriedly.

Chi Le shook his head lightly, raised his hand, and touched the back of his neck. The skin on the back of his neck was smooth and flat, and he felt nothing but a tingling pain.

Really weird.

Chi Le glanced down at Sheng Zhuo’s hands and suspected that there was something wrong with Sheng Zhuo’s hands, as there must have been static electricity just now.

He didn’t take it seriously and quickly forgot the reaction just now, closed his eyes, and prepared to sleep.

Sheng Zhuo looked at him silently, with a hoarse voice, “Lele.”

Chi Le closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. After these few days of getting along with each other, Sheng Zhuo must have wanted to kiss him again by calling him that.

Hey, his wife is exceptionally clingy, and as a husband, he’s finding it a bit overwhelming.

Sheng Zhuo gently touched his ear and watched his quivering eyelashes, softly calling out, “Le Baby.”

Chi Le opened his eyes all of a sudden, and covered his mouth with a blushing face, “Don’t call me that.”

Sheng Zhuo took advantage of the situation and kissed his palm, “Why?”

Chi Le quickly withdrew his hand, and slowly uttered two words, “So cheesy.”

“Then what do I call you?” Sheng Zhuo moved closer, breathing in Chi Le’s ear, “Boyfriend?”

Chi Le’s heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and he muttered duplicity, “It’s up to you.”

“Boyfriend.” Sheng Zhuo took him into his arms, “I want to kiss you.”

Chi Le’s cheeks became hot all of a sudden, and he turned his back unbearably, “Don’t make trouble.”

“No trouble.” Sheng Zhuo pulled him back into his arms, lowered his head, and gently pecked his lips, “I love you so much.”

Chi Le raised his gaze, meeting the deep eyes of Sheng Zhuo. In Sheng Zhuo’s eyes, there seemed to be a little hook, holding on to him and refusing to let go, pulling him into a whirlpool of entanglement, until they became one.

Sheng Zhuo got closer and closer, holding Chi Le tightly in his arms, not allowing him to dodge domineeringly.

Chi Le realized that he didn’t really want to hide.

Who could resist kissing such a handsome boyfriend? —— That must be what Sheng Zhuo was thinking, definitely not him.

A passionate kiss descended like a torrent, scorching and carrying a searing warmth that penetrated deep into their hearts.

Chi Le secretly opened his eyes, and his clear pupils reflected Sheng Zhuo’s face that was close at hand.

Sheng Zhuo wrapped his hands around his waist, looking as if he wanted to swallow him in his stomach, kissing fiercely and passionately.

Although they have been together for a few days, Chi Le still can’t stop trembling every time he sees him like this.

“Sheng Zhuo, no…”

Chi Le reached out and pushed him.

Cannot be pushed.

Sheng Zhuo hugged him even tighter, constantly robbing him of his breath.

For a moment, Chi Le felt that Sheng Zhuo’s susceptibility period hadn’t passed yet, and it was getting worse.

Sheng Zhuo closed his eyes, his jawline was tense, and his Adam’s apple rolled up and down when he kissed him.

Chi Le stared at him for two seconds, then wrapped his hands around Sheng Zhuo’s neck unconsciously, allowing himself to immerse himself in this kiss, allowing Sheng Zhuo’s breath to occupy every breath of his, unable to distinguish themselves from each other any longer.

Sheng Zhuo kept kissing until he was satisfied before letting go of him.

Chi Le couldn’t stop panting, and the corners of his brows and eyes were soaked with wanton joy. He was hugged by Sheng Zhuo and patted his back gently, and soon fell asleep dizzily in Sheng Zhuo’s arms.

…

When he woke up, it was already dark, and Chi Le woke up in pain.

The back of his neck was throbbing, itchy, and painful, his body was sweating, and he woke up from his sleep whimpering.

Sheng Zhuo woke up after him shortly, and opened his eyes, his heart was shocked, and he sat up in a jerk, “Lele, are you okay?”

Chi Le clutched the back of his neck, curled up in pain, “It hurts…”

For some unknown reason, his glands started hurting again, not just hurting but itching too, even more so than previous times. It was unbearable, and he wanted to scratch, but Sheng Zhuo stopped him.

Sheng Zhuo touched his forehead, picked him up halfway, lifted his collar, and looked closely.

The entire back of Chi Le’s neck became red and swollen, and it felt hot to the touch.

Sheng Zhuo’s complexion changed, his forehead twitched, and he was completely awake.

There was a strong aroma in the room, he was an Alpha, and it couldn’t be clearer, it was clearly the smell of Omega pheromones!

With a solemn expression, Sheng Zhuo immediately picked up Chi Le and walked downstairs.

There were fine beads of sweat on Chi Le’s forehead, and he asked in a daze, “Where are we going?”

“Hospital.”

Sheng Zhuo walked out with big strides, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was serious.

Chi Le’s chaotic head couldn’t figure out what happened, he only knew that he might be sick.

Sheng Zhuo hurriedly carried Chi Le downstairs, and Lin Yuran followed quickly, holding a cup of coffee from the kitchen, “What’s wrong with Lele?”

Sheng Zhuo kept on stepping, “He doesn’t feel well, we’ll go to the hospital.”

It was rare for Sheng De not to go to the company today, and he was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. Hearing this, he hurriedly called a car to come over. Lin Yuran hurried to get her coat, ran over to put it on for Chi Le, and followed them out.

Chi Le has already fainted from the pain. In the blur, he felt that he had turned into a hot air balloon. He felt that he was about to explode.

Sheng Zhuo hugged Chi Le and sat in the car, raising his hand to touch Chi Le’s face, the touch was still hot, and he was getting hotter and hotter.

Chi Le’s eyelashes trembled, his breathing was heavy, his whole body ached like needles, and he moved uneasily in Sheng Zhuo’s arms.

Sheng Zhuo covered his eyes with his hands, “We are on our way to the hospital, I have already notified Uncle Chi, don’t worry.”

Chi Le’s soft eyelashes swept over his palm, and soon he calmed down, and his whole body relaxed.

Sheng Zhuo kissed his forehead distressingly, “It’s all right, it won’t hurt soon.”

After hearing his whisper in his ear, Chi Le fell asleep again with peace of mind.

Sheng De and Lin Yuran sat in front, looked at them worriedly, and urged the driver to go faster.

…

It was quiet in the corridor of the hospital, Chi Le was pushed for an examination, and everyone waited at the door.

Sheng Zhuo’s brows were tightly furrowed, and he walked back and forth uneasily, his brows and eyes were full of anxiety.

Lin Yuran rarely saw her son so nervous. Sheng Zhuo had been mature beyond his years since he was young. Even when faced with challenging situations, he could always remain calm and handle things with composure. While this was a good trait, it also meant that she rarely got to see his more childish side. Now, seeing him like this, she felt it was more genuine and portrayed him as a regular teenager with emotions and vulnerabilities.

Lin Yuran looked at him curiously, walked over, and patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, “Don’t worry, the doctor said that Lele’s condition may be caused by pheromone disorder, and there shouldn’t be any major problems.”

With his thoughts elsewhere, Sheng Zhuo nodded slightly. He could vaguely guess what kind of reaction he might get from Chi Le, but he still couldn’t stop worrying. It felt as if a pair of hands were tightly gripping his heart, making it impossible for him to calm down even for a moment. If it weren’t for the doctor’s disapproval, he would have rushed in to be with Chi Le.

Chi Jindong hurried over and quickly recognized the three people sitting in the corridor, walked over, and asked hurriedly, “How is Lele?”

Lin Yuran stood up and said, “The doctor said that Lele’s condition may be related to pheromone disorder, and it’s not life-threatening. Mr. Chi, don’t worry too much.”

Sheng De nodded aside.

Chi Jindong wiped the sweat from his forehead, and heaved a sigh of relief, “Pheromone disorder, that’s an old problem, but Lele hasn’t had it for many years, why did he suddenly get it again?”

Sheng Zhuo was taken aback, and asked anxiously, “An old problem?”

Chi Jindong nodded, “It’s actually not a big problem, but the pheromones in Lele’s body are unstable, which will affect daily life. You can’t easily come into contact with other people’s pheromones. It’s a bit difficult to cure, so when Lele was sick when he was young, I couldn’t let him go out easily, and I even hired a tutor to go back and teach him.”

Sheng Zhuo’s brows tightened; he had never heard of Chi Le before.

Chi Jindong sighed and continued: “This situation has improved after Lele’s maturation into a Beta, and it will not affect his daily life. I thought he had fully recovered, but the pheromones in his body now seem to not be stable, and the doctor is not sure that he will always be a Beta in the future, and maybe he will go through maturation again.”

After hearing this, Sheng Zhuo understood why Chi Le always felt that he would undergo secondary maturation. It turned out that it was because of his special physique that Chi Le had already prepared for secondary maturation.

Sheng Zhuo looked anxiously at the clinic, his heart hanging high, worried that once he experienced a secondary maturation, Chi Le would not accept it.

Seeing that Sheng Zhuo looked more anxious than him, Chi Jindong looked at him suspiciously, and then at Sheng De and Lin Yuran who were waiting aside, feeling that the current situation was a bit weird.

Lin Yuran smiled warmly at him, almost treating him like her future in-law.

Chi Jin Dong looked slightly puzzled but eventually realized what was going on.

He looked at Sheng Zhuo in disbelief, and asked in surprise, “Are you the infertile wife that Lele was talking about?”

Sheng Zhuo: “.”

Sheng De and Lin Yuran: “???”