MMBMGAP CH 12

Chapter 12: Only One Thought Remained

After three rounds of mixed drinks, the alcohol finally caught up with him. Lin You was starting to feel a little dazed. Feng Qing, on the other hand, became more hyped the more he drank. He wandered all over the place, chatting aimlessly with familiar and unfamiliar Alphas and Omegas from the academy. After making several new friends and partying for a while, Feng Qing finally returned to their seat.

“Lin You, we’re heading somewhere else to keep the party going. Do you want to come? Or are you going back?” Feng Qing asked, cheeks flushed and excitement brimming from his expression.

“I’ll go back,” Lin You said in a daze, obediently looking at Feng Qing.

“Alright, I’ll ask Sade to come pick you up,” Feng Qing replied, already guessing that Lin You wouldn’t want to stay out.

“Huh?”

“That’s what fiancés are for, right? Doesn’t he live right next door? Give me your terminal. I’ll call him for you.” Feng Qing grabbed Lin You’s wrist, scanned his face to unlock the terminal, and quickly found Sade’s account in the short contact list before calling him.

The call was picked up after just a few rings.

“Yuyou?” Sade’s pleasant voice came through.

“Mr. Sade, this is Intermediate Priest Feng Qing. Lin You’s drunk. We’re at Bar Street. Could you come pick him up?” Feng Qing asked bluntly, also sending Sade their exact location.

“Alright,” Sade answered and promptly hung up.

Years of military training had instilled in Sade the habit of acting immediately when given instructions. He didn’t ask why Lin You drank, who he was with, or why two Omegas were at a bar. He simply hung up, left his room, and moved out at top speed.

In less than five minutes after the call ended, Sade was already at the entrance of the bar. He had always known there were entertainment venues tucked in the alleyways near the academy, but he’d never had the urge to step inside one. To him, alcohol was just a tool for social occasions. He had no habit of casual drinking. If he ever had free time, he’d rather spend it improving his physical condition or strategizing than going out drinking with friends.

In this regard, he was deeply influenced by his father, who had always taught him since childhood that he was destined to lead the Imperial Army. Because of that, he held himself to far stricter standards than most—cautious in word and action, and relentlessly disciplined.

Sade stepped into the bar and was immediately met with dim lighting and an ambiguous atmosphere. The room was filled with all kinds of people—some scantily dressed, some well-dressed but bold in their behavior. Some were dancing wildly on the dance floor, while others were entangled on couches, flirting and kissing.

Suddenly, Sade wondered—if Lin You liked these kinds of places, then their tastes in leisure activities were worlds apart.

Up to this point, Sade hadn’t felt much emotion. He had simply understood that Lin You needed his help. But the moment he entered the bar, something shifted. Who had Lin You been drinking with? Had he danced with someone? Why had he come to a place like this?

One quick glance around the bar, and Sade spotted him immediately. In the dim bar, the Omega stood out like he had a spotlight trained on him. Lin You looked pristine and radiant, sitting upright on the sofa like a regal little cat. His expression was serious and alert, as if any random hand reaching out to touch him would be met with sharp claws.

Seeing him like that, Sade immediately calmed down.

After all, Lin You was an S-class Omega. Aside from another S-class Alpha, no one could use pheromones to suppress him. Not to mention, with his level of spiritual power, he was more than capable of defending himself…

Thinking that, Sade realized his earlier panic, worry, and even irritation had been unreasonable.

“Yuyou?” Sade sat down beside him and looked into his eyes, wanting to confirm his state.

“Sade?” Lin You’s beautiful blue eyes looked a bit hazy. He stared blankly at Sade for a few seconds before finally recognizing him and speaking.

“Mm, it’s me. Do you want to go back with me?” Sade asked.

Lin You nodded. “Yes, I want to go back.” Drunk Lin You was very obedient. As soon as he said that, he leaned against Sade, as if entrusting everything to him.

Sade’s eyes darkened slightly. He couldn’t deny that he enjoyed this kind of reliance from Lin You. Supporting Lin You by the shoulder, he quickly led him out of the bar.

“Thanks a lot, Young Master Sade,” Feng Qing said as he watched Lin You safely leave, finally relieved. He was about to leave himself and gave a polite farewell.

“Mm.” Sade nodded briefly and left without any more small talk. It had taken him less than five minutes to get from the dorm to the bar, and returning would take just as little.

When they reached the dorm room door, Sade unlocked it and let Lin You in first before closing the door. He was just about to turn on the light when Lin You suddenly pressed up against him.

Lin You wrapped his arms tightly around Sade’s waist and rubbed his pretty little face against Sade’s chest. But after a few rubs, he started to frown, clearly annoyed by the coarse texture of the fabric. Raising his head, he glared at Sade’s chest with displeasure. Then his soft hands sneaked up under Sade’s shirt, wandering over the lines of well-defined abs from years of training and lightly scratching with his nails.

He really had turned into a cat. Sade helplessly grabbed Lin You’s mischievous hand. “Yuyou, take a shower first.” But Lin You didn’t listen at all. Sade had no choice but to carry him into the bathroom and start running the water.

Seeing Lin You so adorably drunk, Sade really didn’t want to tell him that with just a bit of spiritual power—especially with Lin You’s level of mastery—he wouldn’t even need healing techniques to flush out the alcohol from his system in seconds. But he kept that to himself. He wanted to enjoy the pleasure of taking care of him.

“All right, get undressed,” Sade said, supporting Lin You upright, expecting him to undress himself. But Lin You just bonelessly flopped against him again. Sade chuckled softly and ended up undressing Lin You himself.

During the process, Lin You didn’t behave either, fumbling with Sade’s clothes.

“You’re not taking off your own clothes, but you’re taking off mine?” Sade teased, amused. Though his own clothes were already damp, he let Lin You undress him too.

“Alright, behave. Should I wait outside for you?” Since they had never bathed together before, Sade respectfully turned around, planning to grab a towel and step out, giving Lin You some privacy.

But as soon as Lin You heard that Sade was going to leave, he got upset and immediately hugged him from behind. His long hair, already wet, dripped water all over Sade. His whole body was now soaked.

And that wasn’t all. The Omega’s slender arms were wrapped tightly around him. In the next second, Lin You moved swiftly—his mouth pressing right onto Sade’s neck. Before Sade could even react, Lin You’s tongue had already licked directly over his Alpha gland.

An Alpha’s gland was extremely sensitive, normally off-limits to others. Suddenly being licked like that, again and again, combined with everything that had happened that evening, pushed Sade over the edge. A surge of pheromones with a salty sea-spray scent burst out from his gland, instantly filling the entire bathroom and sweeping straight toward Lin You.

The poor Omega couldn’t handle the overwhelming burst out and nearly collapsed. Lin You’s own pheromones—bitter olive-scented—flowed out weakly, winding their way around the Alpha’s body, softly trying to please him.

Just as Lin You’s knees nearly buckled and he was about to hit the cold floor, Sade caught him. He pulled Lin You back into his arms, pressing him tightly against the hard bulge of his own arousal.

Lin You didn’t know that Sade, too, had once struggled with confusion over his feelings. He had once questioned whether he truly liked Lin You—or if it was all just a result of pheromonal conditioning. But even when his heart had no answers, whenever he caught a whiff of that faintly bitter olive scent from Lin You, only one thought remained in his mind:

To fuck him senseless.

(To be continued…)