Paranoid Alpha Chapter 13: Kiss

Chapter 13: Kiss

Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations

Editor: CaiCai

The official was suddenly wide-eyed with fear, even his breath seemed to pause for a few seconds. Lu Xingye’s eyes darkened. Taking advantage of the other’s momentary confusion, he deftly removed a tiny metal object from the person’s collar. No one around understood what they had seen, only witnessing Lu Xingye releasing his grip; the person fell back into their seat, clutching their mouth in agony, a painful expression sending shivers down everyone’s spine.

Lu Xingye seemed oblivious to his achievement. He casually picked up a bottle of wine nearby and, with a smile, continued to carry out the task Lyss had instructed him to do. The Sheng Dan delegation was on edge; they wanted to refuse, but Lu Xingye was all smiles, his words full of flattering politeness. Each refusal seemed to damage the friendship between the two nations.

The officials from Triss were dumbfounded, watching Lu Xingye single-handedly bring down the opposing group. As shrewd individuals, they knew that such commotion was all for the sake of someone. At that moment, everyone had different thoughts, and a few couldn’t help but glance at the cold-looking Lyss nearby.

Lyss seemed unaware of the gazes around him, quietly eating, but after a few bites, he lost interest—these dishes were miles apart from what Lu Xingye prepared.

“Lu Xingye,” Lyss set down his utensils and spoke.

Lu Xingye, in the midst of pouring a drink for someone, immediately released the person and turned to respond, “Yes, Mr. Silverfang, what do you need?”

Since arriving at Triss, Lu Xingye hadn’t addressed Lyss directly like this for a long time.

Lyss’s ears twitched slightly at the mention, realizing Lu Xingye might have had a bit too much to drink. “You have a task tonight; you can’t drink anymore.”

The relatively sober people around all paused, their expressions varied, as if observing a kept pet of Triss’ chief who could manage a situation. Lu Xingye was quite obedient. He gulped down the remaining drink, unconcerned about the person next to him, and turned to sit beside Lyss.

The rest of the banquet became nearly impossible to proceed with; the Sheng Dan delegation was thoroughly intoxicated. Some had already rushed out to vomit, and those remaining sober were on the periphery of the Sheng Dan group, unable to sustain any meaningful communication or exchange.

Finally, the banquet ended in this unprecedented state.

“Everyone, go and rest well,” Lillia pushed her glasses and added, “At three in the afternoon, someone will come to escort you to the conference area.”

If the core members of Sheng Dan were still sober, they would have realized the disadvantage of this arrangement. Unfortunately, the core officials of Sheng Dan had all become intoxicated due to Lu Xingye and could only nod at the suggestion, unable to articulate anything else.

Suppressing the agitation in his heart, just a second before the temporary marking expired, Lyss pulled Lu Xingye into a room. Before he could explain the situation, he felt a force behind him, then someone pressed his waist down onto the bed.

Lu Xingye skillfully spread Lyss’s knees apart with his leg, burying his face in the neck hollow of the person below. Lyss didn’t resist, only lifted his gaze to the alpha pressing against him.

“You’re drunk,” Lyss looked at the person on top of him with his golden eyes, the contrast between his sobriety and Lu Xingye’s drunkenness stark.

“Yeah… I’m drunk,” Lu Xingye not only didn’t deny it but also hugged Lyss tighter, beginning to act spoiled, “But I got drunk for you… Doesn’t the Chief want to thank me?”

It took Lyss a few seconds to realize that Lu Xingye seemed to be acting coquettishly. After a few more seconds of contemplation, he earnestly said, “Thank you very much for your efforts today, but the specific gratitude will have to wait, because… the temporary marking you gave me seems to be wearing off.”

Just as the words fell, the room erupted in an instantly thick and cloying scent of white peaches.

Lu Xingye, already a bit slow on the uptake, hadn’t quite grasped Lyss’s meaning when he was triggered by the top-tier omega pheromones, stirring his most primal conquest desires.

“If possible, could you please give me a—” Before the word “mark’ could be uttered, Lyss was abruptly silenced, his eyes widening in rare surprise, looking slightly shocked at the person so close by.

The irrational little dog, having lost all sense of propriety, lowered his head and kissed the divine being in his arms. His kiss was as passionate as the person himself, like the impulsive and fervent sincerity he had so carefully offered.

In the afternoon, the spacious and bright relaxation room specially prepared for the Chief had a custom-made mica bed placed in the center. Here, “mica’ did not refer to the mineral from ancient Earth but was a literal translation. Due to the bed’s excessively soft nature, the person lying face-up in the middle was almost consumed by the intense kisses.

Lyss never imagined that Lu Xingye would kiss him directly. Caught off guard, he found himself taken advantage of, feeling an unprecedented sense of confusion.

Lu Xingye’s rationality had evaporated without a trace due to the alcohol and pheromones. The intensity of the kiss was fierce and urgent, as if he wanted to devour the person.

Lyss’s lips were incredibly soft, a stark contrast to his own coldness and aloof demeanor, causing Lu Xingye’s remaining rationality to evaporate completely.

The drunk little dog was quite irresistible. Lyss was held firmly at the waist by the person on top of him, lips and teeth pried open without any method, carrying a hint of alcohol-laden alpha pheromones, tongues rubbing and sucking until there was a slight tingling sensation.

“Mmm—” Lyss was forced to tilt his head back, saliva trailing from the corner of his mouth down his neck, disappearing into his collar.

Currently, none of Lyss’s clothes were in order. The badge, after being rubbed off, was casually thrown onto the nearby table, making a crisp sound. The pant legs were pulled up higher due to Lu Xingye’s impatient movements, revealing fair ankles.

Despite the mess elsewhere, Lyss’s buttocks and abdomen were relatively tidy. There was no other reason except that even in his irrational state, Lu Xingye had never actually intended to go that far. Ultimately, it was his pheromones that had caused Lu Xingye to behave this way, which made Lyss feel a bit guilty. So, he didn’t resist and allowed Lu Xingye to kiss for a while.

Yet, Lu Xingye seemed to genuinely only want to kiss him, without any other intentions.

After waiting for a while, Lyss couldn’t help but click his tongue internally. Thinking about the imminent meeting and the impending pheromone-driven estrus period, he finally couldn’t bear it and raised his hand to try to bring the irrational little dog back to his senses.

Lu Xingye mistakenly thought that Lyss was going to reject him, and after a moment’s pause, he exploded with unprecedented potential on the spot, holding Lyss’s wrists and pressing both of his opponent’s hands above his head with a fierce push.

The already precarious neckline finally collapsed because of this drastic action, and under the light, the clavicle imprinted with light gold tattoos was clear and tempting. The alpha who had lost his mind’s breath stuttered and looked at the omega underneath him with intense color in his eyes.

Lyss thought that this kid finally had the idea of biting down, so he let him press himself and patiently raised his eyes to look at him. Unexpectedly Lu Xingye appreciated for a moment, resolutely again kissed. Following the experience just now, this time the kiss was more passionate, but again how passionate was just a kiss, and Lyss wanted to still have a certain distance.

Lyss finally couldn’t bear it anymore and pushed Lu Xingye away. He propped himself up on the bed, his face flushed unnaturally, but his eyes remained clear. His usually pale lips were now tinted crimson and moistened by someone’s kiss. He tilted his head, gasping for air, and loosened the already open collar, exposing a fair but faintly marked nape.

“Mark me,” Lyss commanded Lu Xingye with the same cold and indifferent tone, completely unaware of his own appearance at that moment.

Little did Lyss know, the stark contrast between his attitude and appearance was like pouring fuel on a fire, almost making one want to see him cry and plead, melting like solid ice. The alpha behind him only remained silent for three seconds before pressing Lyss against the headboard.

The familiar sting came from the back of his neck, and Lyss let out a muffled groan, trying to endure while clutching the headboard.

With the previous experience of a temporary mark, Lyss assumed the feeling would be the same as before. what he never expected was that the depth of a temporary mark would gradually intensify with repetition. More importantly, the emotions and sensations during the marking process played a crucial role.

Regardless of what Lyss’s rational mind believed, his subconscious was slightly moved by Lu Xingye’s actions.

Therefore, the sensation brought about by the second temporary marking was ten times more intense than the last time. Completely unprepared, Lyss was suddenly engulfed by an unprecedented feeling. His waist almost instantly went weak; though he instinctively gripped the headboard, he couldn’t stop the downward slide. The teeth that had already pierced into his nape slipped out as a result.

Seeing this, Lu Xingye swiftly supported Lyss’s waist, firmly pressing him against the headboard. Seemingly punishing the omega for attempting to escape midway, Lu Xingye deepened the mark once again.

“——!!” His golden eyes widened abruptly, even hinting at a trace of moisture. Helplessly, Lyss quickly bit down on his own finger, but tears welled up and finally streamed down his cheeks, dropping onto his fair, snow-like hand.

Author’s Note:

Chief: …Why do I feel like I’m being taken advantage of every day?

It’s fine, once the kid is born, you’ll basically never see their dad again. (Devilish comment)