But Wei Shen’s pseudo-heat cycle worsened dramatically.
At five in the morning, I was jolted awake needing the bathroom. When I opened my eyes, he was crouching next to me, clutching my worn clothes.
His eyes were red-rimmed, and he buried his head in my palm.
"Wife, please touch me, please."
In three years, I had never seen this side of him.
Frightened, I slapped his head sharply.
Wei Shen looked up, eyes shining, and pointed at his cheek.
"Here too."
I was scared, really scared.
I shoved him off hard and scraped to the side.
But when I tried to leave, he got tear-eyed.
"Don’t go, wife. I was wrong."
What was he up to now?
Soon, I found out.
Wei Shen stood suddenly, displaying his fragile, almost baby-like body.
He obediently knelt, bowed his head, and a hot, wet feeling flickered from his ankle upward.
"Clean, wife, don’t leave me."
"I washed my hands a hundred times after touching Omega hands. If you’re not satisfied, I’ll get skin grafts tomorrow."
His pleading voice nearly forced my soul out.
Are all nesting Alphas like this?
Too stressed to care, I kicked him in the chest sharply.
"Back off."
As soon as the shackles loosened, I got up and went to the bathroom.
But Wei Shen was like a sticky piece of gum, following me and trying to keep the door open.
"I’ll die if I can’t see you."
Whether he would die or not was uncertain, but not being able to close the door was definitely social suicide.
Ignoring everything else, I slammed the door and locked it.
"Phew"
But then, to my disbelief, Wei Shen knocked and timidly asked,
"Can I help you hold the door, wife?"
No.
I silently screamed. Wei Shen, are you a dog?
That suspicion was quickly confirmed.
When I came out after washing, the once neat bed was a mess, piled high with his clothes, leaving barely a palm-sized space for me.
I glared and asked,
"What are you doing?"
Wei Shen started crying.
He wrapped me tightly, rubbing his stinging head on my shoulder, his voice sticky.
"The bed is too small. Just sleep with me, please, please."
My heart turned to stone.
"No."
But before I finished, my body was lifted off the floor.
I barely had time to flail before being trapped in the nest, covered by his clothes.
"Wei Shen, I’m telling you, you’re done for"
Before I finished, he muffled my mouth with his hand and looked around dramatically.
"Wife, don’t say a word."
"Someone might steal you."
"I’m scared."
I bit his palm in anger, letting out all my fury.
Even when my blood started to seep, I didn’t stop.
Only when I had no strength did I reluctantly release him.
Wei Shen didn’t say a word but pressed his hand deeper into my mouth and teased,
"Still biting?"
My heart melted completely. Tears I’d held back poured freely as I muttered,
"Get as far away from me as you can. Nobody wants you."
Wei Shen finally relaxed and took out a warm towel to wipe my face.
Then, with a thud, he knelt straight down.
"Then let me watch over you while you sleep, wife."
Too tired to argue, I let it be, for now, there would be plenty of time to deal with him later.
Fortunately, Wei Shen’s pseudo-heat cycle ended on the third day.
He dressed sharply and placed a share transfer agreement at my fingertips.
"Yan, sign it."
This time I didn’t refuse and quickly wrote my name on the paper.
I could hardly wait to see my father’s reaction.
Assistant Zhao’s steps paused, stubbornly following me into the elevator.
Wei Shen’s filial piety exploded as he arranged to send his father to a sanatorium. I heard the electroshock therapy there was especially effective.
As for me, at the new shareholder meeting of the Wei Corporation, I united several grateful minority shareholders to officially appoint Wei Shen as the new executive general manager.
Everything was back on track, except for one small thing.
Wei Shen was incredibly annoying, asking three times a day when we would remarry.
I glanced down at my changing body and replied,
"Hmph, depends on your behavior."
Idiot.
END
Chapter 06
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