Chapter 75: Mine
Yan Wei hadn’t been out for a long time.
These past few days, apart from the cleaning lady who came regularly, she hadn’t seen anyone else. The bathroom was filled with steam. She stood in front of the mirror, studying herself. She could see that she had lost some weight. Her pale lips, after being steamed by the heat, finally had some color.
My condition doesn’t seem too bad, she thought indifferently.
Her gaze swept over the gloomy black in the mirror. She was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned and walked to the cloakroom. Her fingertips slid over a row of hangers and finally stopped on a lotus-pink dress.
The rain outside had not stopped. With a cold face, she impatiently tore off the black silk nightgown on her body, her movements even carrying a hint of roughness. She casually threw it on the floor.
Her heart suddenly felt as if it were being gnawed by thousands of ants. An indescribable agitation was churning in Yan Wei’s blood.
She took a deep breath, trying to suppress the chaotic turmoil.
She was waiting for Jiang Mi, and every second was like being fried in an oil pan. The scene of the wet-body kissing scene replayed in her mind uncontrollably. Qi Wenxi’s hand was on Jiang Mi’s waist, and Yan Wei closed her eyes… this thought was like a poisonous curse, igniting the darkest corner of her heart, almost burning her already-dwindling reason to ashes.
The heat of her heat also took the opportunity to make a comeback, intertwined with the surging passion, desire, and possessiveness, making her whole body tremble. Her fingertips dug deep into her palms, and the pain couldn’t force her to stay sober.
Half an hour later.
Jiang Mi’s car quietly stopped downstairs at the apartment.
She didn’t let Zhao Jia follow her and got out of the car with an umbrella. The autumn rain was cold, and it slanted down, wetting her shoulders. Although it was already night, she was still vigilant and pulled up her mask, and quickly walked into the unit door.
At this time, everyone in Jincheng was frantically searching for Yan Wei’s whereabouts. Some people had even chased her to Huai City, where Yan Wei had been before. But who would have thought that Yan Wei would actually be in Yudu?
And it was only half an hour’s journey from her hotel.
Jiang Mi’s mood was complicated. The tension and worry brought by the storm, her thoughts and scrutiny of Yan Wei, of herself, of their future, and the joy of Yan Wei being in Yudu, all turned into a dizziness.
She could no longer sort out her feelings at this moment, as she was about to see Yan Wei, whether it was more towards worry or more towards anticipation.
Standing in front of the high-rise apartment door, Jiang Mi was in a daze for a moment. It was strange. She once again remembered the first time she had met Yan Wei.
In the blink of an eye, so much time had passed. She raised her hand to ring the doorbell. Just as her fingertips touched the cold panel, she found that the door was actually ajar.
Jiang Mi gently pushed the door open, and the dim light from inside poured out, with a sense of oppression as if a storm were coming.
The air was filled with a familiar smell—it was Yan Wei’s unique Omega pheromone, but today it seemed to be stronger than usual, an unusual, sweet and dangerous scent.
Jiang Mi’s footsteps paused. She seemed to have thought of something, and her expression changed slightly. After hesitating for two seconds, she finally pushed the door open silently and gently closed it behind her.
The light in the room was dim, and the air conditioner was running in a low voice, but it couldn’t dispel the dampness of the fog outside the window. Everything seemed to be covered with a thin layer of gauze, hazy and unreal.
Jiang Mi looked at the empty living room. Just as she was about to walk to the sofa, she heard very light footsteps behind her.
She suddenly turned her head—
Yan Wei was walking out from the inner room.
She was wearing a lotus-pink nightgown, which made her skin look even colder and paler. Her hair was loosely hanging by the side of her neck. She stood there silently, her whole body shrouded in a silent sense of danger.
Jiang Mi’s heart inexplicably tightened, and her breathing also hitched.
No one spoke.
Yan Wei’s pheromones carried a scorching heat. She hadn’t noticed it just now, but at this moment, the scent almost had the momentum to completely envelop Jiang Mi. She looked at Yan Wei, and Yan Wei also looked at her.
The lotus-pink nightgown on the Omega, at this moment, looked more like a fragile disguise. Underneath it, what was churning was an almost-body-breaking possession and anxiety.
Jiang Mi stood where she was and watched Yan Wei approach. But very quickly, she came to her senses a little and took a step back. “You’re in heat.”
Yan Wei stared at her action of taking a step back, and her eyes completely darkened.
Jiang Mi also noticed the change in the other’s expression. She said seriously, “I don’t mean anything else. I’m just worried it’s not good for you.”
Actually, she had already realized this at the door just now.
Her own heat hadn’t completely ended yet. She had just taken a suppressor before going out, but at this moment, her heart was still beating violently. And Yan Wei’s gaze seemed to have touched some switch in her, making the scent in her glands surge uncontrollably, and her body temperature also suddenly rose.
Her body’s reaction came too quickly.
Faster than any time before.
Was it because of the double heat?
But at this moment, Jiang Mi didn’t have time to think so much.
She suppressed her body’s instinct. After explaining this sentence, and facing that dangerous gaze, she still wanted to say something—
But in the blink of an eye, Yan Wei had already walked up to her.
She had not expected Yan Wei to suddenly make a move! A fair hand pushed her back, but the expected impact and pain did not come…
Jiang Mi’s body sank, and she fell into the soft sofa. Yan Wei also pressed down, and she subconsciously raised her hand to catch her.
The two of them fell into that shadow together.
Jiang Mi was tightly trapped between the sofa and Yan Wei’s body. She could clearly feel the slight trembling of Yan Wei’s body and her overly rapid heartbeat.
“Aren’t you going to teach me?” Yan Wei’s voice was extremely hoarse, with a hint of an almost-distorted mockery. “What? Can’t Qi Wenxi satisfy you?”
This name, being mentioned at a time like this, carried a sharp jealousy and accusation.
Jiang Mi was taken aback, but she didn’t explain. The matter of the hype involved others. She couldn’t do things without considering anyone, so this matter was actually something she had discussed with Qi Wenxi’s team and the director’s team.
This kind of situation existed in almost every crew, just like how the spoilers of her and Shen Ruoxi had been used for publicity. So things went very smoothly.
If Yan Wei had insisted on not showing up, no one would have been able to find her.
So she had used the ‘CP hype’ with Qi Wenxi to force Yan Wei to come to her.
The storm that Mo Yun had stirred up was too fierce, almost pushing Yan Wei into a difficult situation that was hard to turn around. The unbearable insults and personal attacks on the internet, even Jiang Mi herself was shocked when she saw them.
She had to see Yan Wei.
She wanted Yan Wei to expose herself in front of her.
But now that she had seen her, the unhappiness and anger instead slowly came out.
And regardless of this attitude… for such a big matter, had Yan Wei never thought of facing it with her? For so many days, had she never thought that she would be worried?
Or was it that in this world, Yan Wei actually didn’t trust anyone?
Then who would be responsible for her grievances these days?
“Not really,” Jiang Mi looked at Yan Wei’s thin face, suppressed the softness in her heart, and said deliberately and lightly, “she acted quite well.”
Yan Wei’s eyes sharpened, as if she had been pricked by something sharp. Her lip line was so tight that she couldn’t squeeze out a single word. She suddenly reached out, almost roughly pulling down Jiang Mi’s mask, and kissed her without a word.
It was not a gentle kiss.
A scorching hot kiss fell, not like a kiss, but more like a punishment. It was the strong scent and the irresistible force of an Omega in heat.
Jiang Mi deliberately turned her head to avoid it. This subtle resistance made Yan Wei’s eyes instantly fill with a deeper gloom.
She easily held Jiang Mi’s chin with one hand, forcing her to accept this kiss.
Jiang Mi didn’t even know where this person got so much strength. She grabbed her arm tightly and said, “Is Teacher Yan teaching me now?”
She was too deliberate.
Almost without any concealment, the intention of deliberately angering the other party was so obvious it was almost flamboyant.
But Yan Wei also didn’t know why she had no reason at all today, and she just jumped into Jiang Mi’s trap so blatantly.
“Yes.”
Yan Wei gritted her teeth, and suddenly, she smiled silently at Jiang Mi. She lowered her head and slowly approached Jiang Mi’s neck.
As if to declare her sovereignty, her teeth lightly ground against Jiang Mi’s glands. The fine, stinging pain and the electric-like tingling made Jiang Mi take a shallow breath.
She heard Yan Wei whisper, “Asking me to teach you any kind of scene, you really are bold, aren’t you?”
Before she could come back to her senses, Jiang Mi’s wrist suddenly felt cold, and then a hard touch. She looked up. It was an iron handcuff, with a long chain, connected to the bottom of the sofa.
Jiang Mi’s hair stood on end. She reflexively pulled at it, only to hear the sound of the iron chain, but she couldn’t move at all. She said in a daze, “Yan Wei, you…”
She turned her head, and her chest was heavily suffocated. The rest of her words were stuck in her throat.
Yan Wei was quietly looking at her, her eyes faint, showing no emotion. But Jiang Mi clearly felt the surging madness under that calmness. Her heart rate suddenly rose. “Don’t mess around. Unlock it for me!”
At this time, Jiang Mi was really a little nervous.
“I can unlock it.”
Yan Wei’s indifferent expression loosened. She smiled slightly at Jiang Mi and said affectionately, “Mark me, and I’ll let you go.”
She said it so lightly.
Looking at Jiang Mi’s wrist, which had quickly turned red from the force just now, Yan Wei’s eyelashes lowered. Her body pressed closer, and she gently pressed her lips against the reddened skin. “Don’t struggle. I’ve tried. Unless you break this hand, you can’t unlock it.”
Jiang Mi: “…”
No, she hadn’t thought of playing like this…
Yan Wei looked at Jiang Mi’s still-trying movements and was silent.
She had just tried to see what it would feel like if Jiang Mi were handcuffed here. In Jiang Mi’s eyes, did she also look like a lunatic?
She was unwilling to think about it.
“Jiang Mi, mark me.”
Jiang Mi suddenly stopped her movements.
For some reason, in this situation, the feeling of her chest tightening and aching welled up again. In addition to being shocked by this madness and loss of control, she actually felt a hint of an indescribable heartache for Yan Wei.
Marking, although it was also a way to vent physiological needs, was also very normal.
But for an Omega, there were actually no benefits. And for an Alpha, it was more like a confirmation of territory. Even a temporary marking would make an Omega physiologically dependent on an Alpha for a short period of time. And marking was reversible for an Alpha, but for an Omega, if they wanted to separate later, the “withdrawal” was too painful.
So the country’s laws were particularly strict in this aspect. Once violated, it could lead to life imprisonment or chemical removal of the glands.
Jiang Mi was an Alpha. When she was deep in passion, she had definitely had this thought out of physiological instinct. But in her heart, she didn’t want Yan Wei to become dependent on her for this reason.
It was also to be responsible for Yan Wei.
Yan Wei’s breath swept over Jiang Mi’s neck, with the unique heat and trembling of her heat. That “mark me” was not like a request, but more like a desperate coercion.
Jiang Mi’s heart was as if it had been fiercely squeezed by something, both sour and numb. She looked at Yan Wei’s close-at-hand face, pale, fragile, but her eyes carried an almost-destructive obsession.
The metal on her wrist was cold and hard, reminding her of the absurdity of the scene at this moment. But facing such a Yan Wei, her previous thought of deliberately angering the other party instantly vanished without a trace.
“You first, you first let me go.”
Jiang Mi calmed herself down. She tried to move her handcuffed hand, and the chain made a faint clattering sound.
At this time, one of the two had to be calm.
The agitation of her glands was getting stronger and stronger. The brandy pheromones were rushing into her body. She swallowed, wanting to reach out and wipe the sweat from her forehead. She realized that her right hand was tied, and her left hand was on Yan Wei’s waist.
She wasn’t resisting Yan Wei.
Although on the surface, she was rejecting Yan Wei.
Yan Wei’s eyelashes trembled violently. Her tightly pressed lip line revealed a deeper stubbornness and grievance, and her gaze was like a hook, scraping over Jiang Mi’s eyebrows, the bridge of her nose, and finally landing on her lips.
She looked at her again and again.
The Omega’s pheromones in the air were getting stronger and stronger. It was a scent mixed with unease and a strong possessiveness, almost igniting Jiang Mi’s reason as well.
They were both covered in sweat, and all the places where they were pressed together had become extremely wet. But Yan Wei’s body still subconsciously pressed a little closer to Jiang Mi, as if she were craving that little bit of warmth.
The pheromones in the air were like fireworks, exploding everywhere.
It was at this moment that Jiang Mi remembered the overwhelming scolding on the internet, remembered Yan Wei’s isolation and helplessness when she had to face all of this alone, and even resorted to this extreme way to tie her to her side.
That trace of anger and heartache intertwined, and finally turned into an almost-inaudible sigh.
The air was filled with the intertwined scent of brandy and milk. The faint light that came through the gap in the curtains outlined a hazy silhouette on Yan Wei’s shoulder. Jiang Mi was lying on the sofa, the cold touch of her handcuffed wrist had not yet faded, and at this moment, the body temperature of the person sitting on her waist was so real it was scorching.
She was also burned by her own confusion and lost in thought.
Their gazes met in this space.
Yan Wei’s eyes were also burning with an almost-shattered obsession. Her voice was as low as a dream, but it carried an unquestionable power. “You are mine.”
After she finished speaking, she propped up her upper body with her elbow, and her other hand slowly and firmly untied the tie at the side of her nightgown.
Jiang Mi’s pupils shrank, and then she felt the weight of a human body on her.
The only hand that Jiang Mi could move freely, by instinct, held onto Yan Wei’s waist. The skin under her fingertips was warm and delicate, and she could feel the slight trembling of her muscles and the outline of her bones.
“Jiang Mi,” Yan Wei’s lips were almost against her ear, her breath scorching hot, and every word was like a hook, drilling into her nerves. “You are mine… and I am yours.”
She was bewitching Jiang Mi, their bodies twisted together, as if by doing so, they could be bound together.
Forever bound.
Then, there was a more direct request, her voice trembling, and also like a command.
“Jiang Mi, bite me.”
Jiang Mi’s toes tensed.
The moment her reason was lost, Yan Wei brought her neck to her lips. She heard Yan Wei’s voice.
“Jiang Mi… bite me, bite me hard.”