The Boss Has a Sex Addiction

In the senior student dormitory of the academy, Yin Yan stood at the door of a dormitory and took a deep breath.

For the sake of 20 million, what does it matter if I sleep with an Alpha?

Yin Yan knocked on the door, and it opened automatically. Inside the room, a young man with a delicate appearance frowned impatiently and said unhappily: “Why are you here so late?”

“Sorry.”

Although there were still more than ten minutes left before the agreed time, Yin Yan still bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

He couldn’t help but sigh in his heart at this man’s beauty. He was worthy of the title of being the youngest and strongest man rivaling the enemy country. Almost all the female classmates around him liked him, and even some boys were willing to be a bottom for him out of love.

As for why Yin Yan came…

It had everything to do with this person’s “spouse selection event” last night. Open to all ABO genders, anyone chosen and able to satisfy him would receive twenty million.

Yin Yan needs the 20 million to treat his hospitalized mother.

Wen Si sniffed the air and looked a little unhappy: “An inferior Alpha?”

Wen Si didn’t move, but Yin Yan was already suffocating from his pheromones.

There are many inconveniences of being an inferior Alpha, such as… being unable to control one’s own pheromones.

Yin Yan’s pheromones exploded the moment Wen Si used his pheromones to put pressure on him, and the room was instantly filled with the smell of his pheromones.

Just as Yin Yan was about to apologize, the delicate young man sitting on the bed suddenly grabbed his neck in anger and yelled, “What did you do to me?”

The boy’s body was burning hot, his eyes gradually lost their coldness, and the pheromones hidden in the deepest part of his body slowly emerged.

Things were getting chaotic.

Yin Yan didn’t know whether he should be surprised that the strongest person in the empire was an Omega or first explain that he did nothing.

With the young man’s grip tightening on his throat, Yin Yan managed to explain with difficulty: “Your…estrus period…is here.”

“Estrus period? Ha,” the young man scoffed, “Only the weak will be affected by the estrus period, not me.”

Yin Yan, sensing an opportunity, ventured, “You’ve never… been in heat before, have you?”

“Of course.” Wen Si looked proud.

However, he was clearly struggling under the torture of the estrus period. The strength in his hands gradually decreased, and he collapsed in Yin Yan’s arms, moaning softly: “It hurts… It hurts so much…”

Yin Yan was a little flustered. Should he ask someone else for help?

Obviously not. No one knows that Wen Si is an Omega. If he accidentally spreads the news, he wouldn’t even know how he’d died.

As Wen Si’s pheromones filled the room, Yin Yan’s own inferior Alpha characteristics surfaced as well.

Yin Yan’s estrus period had been triggered early.

In the past, he would take inhibitors in advance, but since he’d thought his heat was still far off, he hadn’t brought any.

Yin Yan knew that it was not advisable to stay here for long. Alphas was naturally at the top and Omegas at the bottom. If Wen Si found out he’d been taken advantage of, the consequences would be disastrous.

Yin Yan wanted to run but was pinned down by Wen Si, his eyes hazy as he nuzzled Yin Yan’s neck, and he sighed softly: “So comfortable…”

After a while, he started to lose his temper again, biting his neck hard with his teeth: “It hurts… Why don’t you touch me?”

Yin Yan’s mind went blank, his body reacting with the primal instincts of an Alpha—to dominate the Omega.

It was unknown where he got the strength from, but Yin Yan instantly pounced on Wen Si, who was known as the strongest Omega in the empire. He pressed him under him and kissed him deeply.

He tore their clothes directly, driven by instinct, he reached toward Wen Si’s sensitive hole, already wet.

Just as one finger entered, the an*s began to suck madly like a greedy little mouth, not allowing him to retreat even a little.

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