Captured By The Cold Detective (BL)-Chapter 704: The Mildest [M]

W–What did he just hear? He Juan... he...

Mu Yuze gaped at him blankly, not expecting to hear such words coming out of He Juan’s mouth especially at a time like this.

"Ah," a look of realization crossed He Juan’s features. It also dawned on him that proposing at this moment, when every inch of their skin was tainted with various liquids and naked bodies connected with each other, might not be the most appropriate. Biting his lower lip, he turned his head away, "Forget it, I—" will redo it at another time.

The latter half of his sentence had not been uttered when Mu Yuze interrupted him with a look of sheer panic,

"N–No! You’ve said the words yourself. Not allowed to take them back!" He seized He Juan’s arm, so anxious that he was on the brink of tears. Entirely on reflex, his muscles tensed and his tight walls clamped down on He Juan’s cock, causing the latter to suck in a sharp breath.

"...I don’t intend to take my words back," He Juan reassured him, amused yet distressed in equal measure. He tried to convey his sincerity and affection through their bond, and it worked wonders. Mu Yuze relaxed almost immediately and slumped back against him, tension ebbing away from his lithe frame. Seeing that their current position was not suitable for talking, He Juan murmured into the omega’s ear, "Please bear with me a bit."

"Huh—ah!" Mu Yuze had not even registered those words into his mind when he felt himself being lifted and spun around as if he weighed nothing at all, still with He Juan’s fat knot securely inside him!

The sensation of such a monstrous shaft rotating inside him was so inexplicable that Mu Yuze was left gasping for breath by the time they faced each other, tears clinging onto his delicate lashes. He clutched onto He Juan’s shoulders, shaking and trembling from the drag of the overstimulation.

But He Juan, this insufferable bastard, dared to flash him a wink and asked, "It’s better like this, right?"

"...!" Enraged, Mu Yuze bit down on the crook of He Juan’s neck, causing the latter’s breath to stutter.

It seemed like since the two of them officially established their bond, Mu Yuze was no longer as careful and cautious, watching over his every step and tiptoeing around as if afraid that He Juan would turn around and abandon him without a moment’s notice. He expressed himself more freely, threw childish tantrums and even vented his anger in a lively manner, for he now had the solid proof of He Juan’s unwavering love and indulgence for him.

He Juan was more than happy to let the omega indulge. Supporting Mu Yuze’s buttocks with an arm, he pinched the omega’s nose endearingly, "Satisfied? Why did I not know that my mate is such a bitey?"

Mu Yuze shot him a menacing glare that seemed to say, ’You still dare to talk?!’ though it proved ineffective due to his messy and blotchy face. Nonetheless, he still looked the most beautiful in He Juan’s eyes.

"A bitey?" He retorted. "Who’s the bitey between us?"

He Juan chuckled happily without any hints of remorse. At a glance, Mu Yuze’s current state appeared quite alarming with the clusters of bite marks adorning his skin, some even breaking the soft skin. He looked like he had just been mauled at a beast. He Juan’s inner Alpha couldn’t help but preen in pure delight upon witnessing the imprints he had left behind.

"Yes, yes, I am," He Juan replied with fond helplessness.

With the omega in arms, he began to walk toward the food cabinet. Mu Yuze was feeling so weak that he simply hung onto the Alpha’s body like a limpet and let the man carry him everywhere, his legs dangling in midair. Everywhere they went, traces of slick and cum dripped to the floor, but none of them could care less about it.

He Juan took a bottle of mineral water from the cabinet, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Mu Yuze, watching in satisfaction as Mu Yuze gulped down half the water before giving the bottle back to him. He finished all the water before addressing the previous issue,

"I have no intention of taking my words back. It’s just that... proposing here in our current state is not romantic at all, so I will redo it another time," he coaxed gently. "How about it?"

Mu Yuze pursed his lips into tight lines. "Hmph," he harrumphed with a dissatisfied look. "Where’s the surprise if you tell me about it now?" Despite saying that, the scent that emanated from him was one of bliss and happiness.

He Juan did not point it out; instead, he clasped the back of Mu Yuze’s head, leaned in and licked the deep and bloody mark on the omega’s gland, an obvious smile flashing in his eyes. "Does it mean Xiao Ze will agree?"

Mu Yuze shuddered from the ticklish sensation on his throbbing and sensitive gland, color rising on his cheeks. "Do I have another choice?" he tried to retort, though his momentum was much weaker now. "You’ve marked me."

"That’s right," He Juan’s eyes deepened as he stated seriously. "From now on, you’re mine. No one will be able to snatch you away from me anymore."

A flash of ferocity crossed his silver eyes, especially at the reminder of how close he was to losing Mu Yuze. That fierce look of his looked so hot and sexy that Mu Yuze’s heart couldn’t help but skip a beat. Tilting his neck, he latched his mouth on the Alpha’s jaw and bit down lightly, an insuppressible smile curving on his lips.

"Yours," he declared softly.

The atmosphere between them was warm and lovey-dovey as they settled on the couch and fed each other, replenishing the moisture and energy that had been lost from the earlier intense session. Feeling full, Mu Yuze stuffed his half-eaten sandwich into He Juan’s mouth, inquiring, "How long does it usually take for your knot to go down? And... how long will your rut last?" He realized belatedly that he should have probably asked this before deciding to dive in headlong, but it was too late. Well, not that the thought of backing out had ever crossed his mind. He was determined to become He Juan’s rut partner this time, regardless of the cost and consequences he had to bear.

However...

Recalling his prolonged climax earlier, Mu Yuze couldn’t help but feel a lick of fear coursing through him. He warned the Alpha, trying to look as intimidating as he could, when in fact he looked just like a soft little bunny brandishing his claws. "Y–You are not allowed to tease me like you did earlier, okay?!"

He Juan arched an amused brow upon hearing that adorable threat. Swallowing the sandwich, he licked the corner of his lips, leaving a tantalizing trail behind. Mu Yuze’s gaze involuntarily chased after that flash of red tongue, and he blushed when he realized what he had done.

"I’m not sure..." He Juan mused, diverting Mu Yuze’s attention from his improper thoughts. "Usually, my knot will deflate in twenty to thirty minutes. As for the duration of my rut..." he paused to think for a while. "It can be one day, it can also be one week."

"O–One week?!" Mu Yuze choked on his saliva. He had already felt like his body was on the verge of breaking apart after one intense round of intercourse with He Juan, and if he had to keep this up for a week... he would die. He would really die!

An almost devilish grin tugged on the corner of He Juan’s sexy lips, his silver eyes glittering in mirth and suppressed desire. "I can’t say for certain. After all, this is my first rut in seven years, and I’m spending it with you, of all people, so I have no idea how long it will be. Moreover..."

Mu Yuze involuntarily held his breath, bracing himself for what he was about to hear next. "W–What?"

"This is only the first wave. To put it simply, this is the mildest. I will most likely be a little rougher with you later on, so please take care of me," He Juan stated with a wolfish smile, pressing his nose affectionately against the omega who was frozen silly.

Those words felt no different than a lighting bolt striking Mu Yuze atop his head, making the hairs on his entire body stand on its end. A deep sense of crisis overcame him, almost breaking him into a cold sweat.

W–What did He Juan say? This was the mildest—?!!