71: Chapter 71 The Noble Omega Young Master's Benefactor 13

Mu Lin really didn't want to hear Lu Zhan mention Song Shu at all; he was jealous to death. This bitch was trying to steal his man and even dared to provoke him openly. If it weren't for Lu Zhan's sake, he would have killed him long ago.

"Lu Zhan, that Song Shu likes you, that's why I didn't want you to go to his company. Let's not mention him again, okay? Everything is in the past. Today, Brother Lin went too far. Don't be Life Qi, I admit I was wrong and I apologize."

As the words fell upon his ears, Lu Zhan ignored everything else, remembering only the phrase "Song Shu likes him." How could that be possible?

"Mu Lin, what nonsense are you spouting? Song Shu and I have been friends for many years; how could he possibly like me? Just because you have a strong possessiveness, don't go treating every Omega like a love rival."

Mu Lin was about to be driven crazy with Life Qi. Lu Zhan didn't believe him but believed that little white flower. He was possessive and not a good person, while that little white flower was perfect in every way.

Yet he couldn't produce any evidence, otherwise Lu Zhan would immediately know he had sent people to follow him. Given Lu Zhan's currently only slightly softened attitude toward him, he would definitely be done for. He would absolutely never do something that would obviously push Lu Zhan toward that little white flower.

"It's not that I'm possessive; it's just intuition. Lu Zhan, haven't you noticed that Song Shu is too good and too tolerant toward you? His attention is always on you."

Hearing this, Lu Zhan pondered carefully. Song Shu was indeed very tolerant of him, and he knew all his temperaments and preferences. However, they had known each other for seven or eight years; if he liked him, he should have said so long ago.

Moreover, they hadn't been particularly intimate in their daily interactions; it was just the distance between normal friends. Could someone really hide liking another person so deeply? Lu Zhan didn't quite believe it, but he didn't dismiss all his doubts either.

Mu Lin watched quietly without interrupting. He didn't expect Lu Zhan to believe him immediately, as long as it sparked some doubt. In the future, whenever that little white flower showed any trace of evidence, Lu Zhan would be able to react immediately.

"Mu Lin, don't try to change the subject. Even if that weren't the case, let me ask you, when did I become your partner? How come I don't know about it?"

At this, Mu Lin's face fell completely. This matter was indeed his deception first, and he had no words to refute.

The tactic of acting pitiful was clearly ineffective; now he had to find another way.

Mu Lin knelt on his lap, wrapping his arms around Lu Zhan's neck...

Coaxing him in a very low voice.

"I heard that Alphas are very strong and like to be in control. A-Zhan, why don't you try? Brother Lin has a good body and even better flexibility. Whether you want to hit or punish me, it's all up to you. I will definitely cooperate well until you vent your Qi."

Lu Zhan blushed from his face down to his neck, spreading even to the areas covered by his clothes. The scent of something sweet and alluring filled his nose, and his Adam's apple moved involuntarily.

Was Mu Lin not alluring? How could that be? Such a young master who was elegant, noble, dignified, and strong in front of others, was now lowering his status, acting charming and flirtatious, begging for affection—who could withstand that!

At this moment, Mu Lin was like a black datura flower, gorgeous and fragrant, extremely alluring. Even knowing it was highly poisonous, one would still be attracted to get closer.

Lu Zhan was naturally no exception, and for so many years, his rut had always been managed with synthetic agents.

At this very moment, his usually indifferent eyes already showed traces of strange emotions, and even his heart was stirred to some degree.

Lu Zhan raised his hand involuntarily, stroking his firm and straight back, then turned his head and kissed him...

A flash of triumphant amusement darted through Mu Lin's eyes very quickly. Then he obediently closed his eyes, his knuckled hands quietly moving down.

Sweetness and coldness filled the narrow space...

I don't know when, but Mu Lin was already kneeling beside Lu Zhan, his Adam's apple constantly bobbing.

"Mm... ah..."

A soft groan with a suddenly raised tone. His eyes were already red, his face covered in a flush burning with heat, and his eyes were tinged with a different color.

Fingers were inserted into Mu Lin's black hair, with occasional veins slightly bulging.

A satisfied sigh...

Mu Lin coughed twice, Lu Zhan scooped him up, and his thin lips landed on the back of his neck...

Mu Lin's hands unconsciously wanted to grab onto something, his eyes slightly unfocused. After a good while, he finally calmed down completely.

Mu Lin held Lu Zhan, resting his chin on his shoulder.

The tooth marks there were obvious, his face flushed with peach-pink, his eyes moist, with glistening drops on his long eyelashes, and his lips slightly broken at the corner.

Lu Zhan also rarely didn't keep a cold face, his eyes carrying a hint of softness as he raised his hand to stroke his back, soothing the person in his arms.

After a while, Mu Lin recovered, his eyes filled with immense joy. Looking closely, there was a hint of triumph deep in his eyes, but it quickly vanished as he whispered into his ear.

"Lu Zhan, don't be so cold to Brother Lin in the future, okay? Every time, I feel so miserable inside."

His words carried a bit of coquetry and a bit of pleading for pity, which, combined with the current scene, was exceptionally heart-softening and heart-wrenching.

When the words fell upon his ear, in a place where Mu Lin could not see, Lu Zhan's lips curled into a sinister arc, his eyes flashing with an unknown light that quickly disappeared, as if everything were just an illusion.

In a good mood, he raised his hand to stroke the back of his neck, feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, and Lu Zhan gave a soft "Mn."

That place was inherently fragile and sensitive, coupled with the lingering coldness...

Mu Lin couldn't help but part his lips slightly.

"Lu Zhan, I want..."

Lu Zhan remained unmoved, perhaps because he had just been satisfied, and was now quite calm, his eyes showing a touch of malice.

"Brother Lin, don't move, be good."

With just that short sentence, like a strong stimulant, Mu Lin was even more agitated, but he could only force himself to endure it, sitting quietly in his arms, his cheeks buried deep in the side of his neck.

"Okay, Brother Lin will be obedient."

Lu Zhan looked at the person who was enduring, gave a very light "Mn," his face softened slightly, revealing a bit of joy, and his hands gently wrapped around the person in his arms.

Mu Lin was overjoyed in his heart, but his eyes felt a bit sour, and he shed tears involuntarily. Had he finally seen the clouds part to reveal the moon?

For so long, this was the first time Lu Zhan had called him Brother Lin. Did this mean Lu Zhan was willing to accept him again? Just thinking about it, Mu Lin felt that at this moment, his body and mind were soaked in an ocean of happiness!