Chapter 22: Hidden Ailment. Are you impotent?
Cheng Yang didn’t move.
In the darkness, Xu Xun’s panting breaths escaped from her throat intermittently, making Cheng Yang’s entire body burn up.
“Wifey, stop rubbing. Your body will only get itchier.”
Cheng Yang held Xu Xun tightly in her arms.
The two of them were in a close embrace, pressed together so tightly that not even a thin sheet of paper could slip between them.
Cheng Yang took a deep breath, grabbed Xu Xun’s restless hands, and firmly held her in her embrace.
“Don’t move!”
Xu Xun gradually quieted down.
Cheng Yang breathed a sigh of relief. By the dim light of the bedside lamp, she could see Xu Xun’s face clearly.
The Omega’s face was flushed, as if she had had too much to drink, looking tipsy.
Cheng Yang knew she hadn’t been drinking. This wasn’t drunkenness, but pleasure.
There was a warm, cool sensation on her leg.
Cheng Yang held Xu Xun in her arms and gently patted her back.
“Feeling better?”
Xu Xun’s voice was hoarse and lazy, with a hint of grievance.
“Why didn’t you help me? Just lying there motionless. You could have at least helped me rub with your leg.”
Cheng Yang sat up and turned on the chandelier above.
The room was instantly bright, and she could see the red marks on Xu Xun’s arms clearly.
Cheng Yang sighed and turned to get the ointment from the bedside table drawer.
Just as she bent down, Xu Xun hugged her from behind.
The Omega’s entire face was pressed against Cheng Yang’s back as she murmured, “Yangyang, I’m sorry…”
Cheng Yang unscrewed the cap and turned to look at Xu Xun.
“What are you saying? You’re my lover. It’s my responsibility to help you relieve yourself.”
Cheng Yang lifted the covers and, seeing the clear marks on the leg of her pajama pants, curved her lips.
“Wifey, it’s all your fault. My pants are all wet.”
Xu Xun’s face grew hot.
On the surface, Cheng Yang seemed proper and refined, but in reality, she was a complete scoundrel.
Especially fond of saying risqué things.
And her focus was always unconventional.
Just like now.
Xu Xun said in a hoarse voice, “Then why don’t you hurry up and take them off?”
The corners of Cheng Yang’s lips curled up. She unbuttoned the front of Xu Xun’s shirt and observed the small red dots on her chest.
“I won’t. I like your things.”
Xu Xun’s heart almost leaped out of her throat.
Her hands were faster than her brain.
Xu Xun wiped Cheng Yang’s pant leg with her fingertips and then directly smeared the soft pads of her fingers on her lips.
“Is it delicious?”
Cheng Yang licked her lips, her body leaning slightly forward, and took Xu Xun’s fingertips, which she hadn’t had time to retract, into her mouth.
Her fingertips were tightly enveloped by the soft, wet, and warm mouth. Xu Xun held her breath, staring at Cheng Yang’s exquisite and beautiful face, and swallowed.
She was lost, her soul gone.
Cheng Yang bit Xu Xun’s fingertips, and after they were wet, she slowly moved away, then opened her mouth and bit the Omega’s wrist.
Xu Xun’s wrist was very fair and slender, the wrist bone prominent, and a small black mole dotted the fair skin.
Cheng Yang extended the tip of her tongue and licked the small black mole.
Neither of them spoke.
Her lips and teeth slowly moved away from Xu Xun’s wrist. Cheng Yang, as if nothing had happened, squeezed out the milky white ointment and gently applied it to Xu Xun’s skin.
Xu Xun rubbed her fingertips for a while.
The Alpha had just brushed her teeth with peach-flavored toothpaste, and a faint, sweet fragrance emanated from her mouth.
Xu Xun slowly lifted her upper body, wanting to lean in and kiss her.
It wasn’t that Cheng Yang hadn’t noticed her intention.
She slowly curved one corner of her lips and continued to pretend as if nothing was wrong, applying the ointment to Xu Xun.
Xu Xun was so itchy her body was trembling.
She was indeed ticklish.
“Yangyang, are you done?”
Her voice was also trembling.
The corners of Cheng Yang’s lips curved. “Almost. I haven’t done your back yet.”
Xu Xun took off her top, revealing her smooth, snow-white back.
With her back to Cheng Yang, she proactively pushed her hair forward, revealing that small, pale pink, soft gland.
Xu Xun leaned forward slightly, her hands propped on the bed.
This was the first time Cheng Yang had seen such a position.
Very convenient for making love.
Cheng Yang’s breathing slowly became ragged.
The Omega’s alluring, sweet gland was right in front of her.
With just a slight lean forward, she could bite down with her sharp canine teeth.
If it were any other Alpha, they probably would have lost control the moment Xu Xun unbuttoned her shirt.
But Cheng Yang was not like that.
Besides her own willpower, the decline in her physical functions after her injury was also a factor.
She was not at all sensitive to the scent of Omega pheromones now.
Cheng Yang just glanced at it, then quickly applied the ointment to all the red dots on Xu Xun’s back.
With her back to Cheng Yang, Xu Xun expected the Alpha behind her to pounce on her, bite her neck, and ravish her.
But after a long while, there was no movement from Cheng Yang at all.
Xu Xun turned her head and saw that Cheng Yang had already gotten out of bed and was getting a new set of pajamas.
“…”
·
After dressing Xu Xun, Cheng Yang was no longer sleepy.
She sat on the edge of the bed, casually picked up a classic novel, and started reading by the dim light.
Xu Xun also snuggled up, leaning on Cheng Yang’s shoulder, her gaze falling on the book in the other’s hand.
Xu Xun didn’t recognize a single letter in the book.
Xu Xun curiously fiddled with the cover. “What book is this?”
The corners of Cheng Yang’s lips curved. “This is a French version of Pride and Prejudice.”
Xu Xun said honestly, “French? I can’t read it.”
Cheng Yang closed the book. She turned to look at Xu Xun, and the words almost tumbled out.
“Je t’aime.”
The Alpha’s voice was low and pleasant, with a hint of sexy hoarseness.
Hearing the foreign language, Xu Xun’s breath caught.
The phrase sounded somewhat familiar. Xu Xun thought for a moment and finally remembered that this French phrase meant a confession of love.
“…”
Xu Xun’s face instantly turned red.
Cheng Yang had originally planned to read for a while and then sleep, but she hadn’t expected that her simple “I love you” would make Xu Xun blush.
“Wifey, your face is red again.”
Cheng Yang said with a smile, “We’ve been married for so long, why are you still like you’re in a relationship? You blush when I touch you, you blush when I kiss you, and you blush when I confess my love to you.”
Xu Xun said stubbornly, “Maybe it’s the allergy.”
Cheng Yang couldn’t help but laugh and immediately felt the urge to tease Xu Xun.
She extended a finger and hooked Xu Xun’s chin, slowly lifting it.
“Tell me the truth, how long have we been married?”
To Cheng Yang, this was just a joke.
Xu Xun’s pupils trembled violently. Before Cheng Yang could notice anything unusual, she quickly lowered her eyelids.
“Are you joking with me again? Would I lie to you about our marriage?”
Cheng Yang leaned in with a playful smile. “Wifey, I was wrong! I was just saying it casually. Don’t be angry!”
Hearing Cheng Yang’s soft, coquettish voice, Xu Xun’s heart softened again.
She curved her lips, not knowing if the smile was self-deprecating or satisfied.
“Don’t talk nonsense in the future.”
·
Cheng Yang put down the book and lay down on the bed.
She cupped Xu Xun’s cheeks in both hands and placed a light kiss on the Omega’s forehead.
“Goodnight, wifey.”
After the lights were turned off, Xu Xun still felt no sleepiness.
In the darkness, she touched the back of her neck and listened to the slow, calm breathing of the Alpha in her arms, and began to doubt herself.
She had stripped down like that just now, deliberately exposing her gland, and even released a hint of sweet pheromones.
But Cheng Yang acted as if nothing had happened, as if she hadn’t seen anything at all.
Does an Alpha’s libido decline after being injured?
Did Cheng Yang injure something?
Or… does she have some unspeakable hidden ailment?
Hmm? Lol