“Lin Zeyan, if you’ve got the guts, let me go!”
Before leaving the dorm that morning, I thought I’d finally crush my nemesis, Lin Zeyan, in today’s match—wipe that smug look off his face for good.
But during the fight, a strange flood of memories suddenly crashed into my mind. My fist, which was supposed to land squarely on his jaw, lost all its strength. My knees buckled, and I stumbled straight into his arms.
Lin Zeyan froze. Everyone around us was stunned.
“No way, Yun Fei, are you actually throwing yourself at Lin Zeyan?” my friend gasped.
I gritted my teeth. “Like hell I am! I—”
I trailed off, unable to explain what had just happened. I didn’t even have time to process the weird memories that had just popped into my head.
Then, out of nowhere, a wave of heat surged through my body. Before I knew it, I’d fallen headfirst into Lin Zeyan’s arms, making it look like I’d thrown myself at him on purpose.
“You jerk, let go of me!” I started struggling, but as a Beta, my strength was nothing compared to an Alpha’s.
Everyone was in shock. The fight was forgotten as they stared at us, dumbfounded.
And then Lin Zeyan said something that floored me.
“Yun Fei, you’re in heat.”
This jerk actually buried his face in the back of my neck, inhaling deeply.
“Why do you smell so good now?”
Stunned, I snapped, “Get lost, Lin Zeyan! I’m a Beta—I don’t even have scent glands! What the hell are you sniffing for?”
Everyone knows Betas don’t have pheromones. Only Alphas and Omegas do.
But Lin Zeyan just tightened his grip on me. “Don’t move. Your scent is leaking out.”
I was furious. “Shut up! I’m a Beta, I don’t have a scent!”
He only held me tighter.
Before I could yell at him again, Lin Zeyan suddenly released a wave of his own powerful Alpha pheromones.
“This is between Yun Fei and me. Everyone else, get out!”
The others’ faces changed. Under the pressure of a top-tier Alpha’s pheromones, they scattered in a panic.
Meanwhile, the sudden surge of his scent made my body burn up, as if something inside me was about to burst free.
Lin Zeyan’s sharp, handsome face loomed closer, his voice echoing as if from far away.
“Looks like you’ve gone through a secondary presentation.”
Damn it—I really wanted to punch him
Chapter 01
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