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Chapter 33: Poaching the Corner Part 1


He said it was just a question, but Tan Jing didn’t wait for him to answer at all. He grabbed He Siheng’s hand and yanked him forward. Caught off guard, He Siheng tumbled straight into his arms.

Unlike any embrace from before, a warm grass-wood scent gently enveloped him, treating him with the utmost care, as if he were the most precious treasure in the world.

He Siheng froze in his arms, his eyelashes fluttering rapidly up and down like a bewildered butterfly.

That strange feeling bubbled up from his heart again, an indescribable palpitation.

Hadn’t he just been at the hospital? Should he have gotten an ECG too? Did he have some kind of heart condition?

He Siheng’s mind was a chaotic mess of random thoughts.

He quickly snapped back to reality and struggled free from Tan Jing’s grasp.

This time, Tan Jing didn’t hold on tight, so He Siheng easily pushed him away and took a step back, pulling out of his embrace.

Even after creating some distance, that palpitating sensation didn’t stop. He could still feel the other’s body heat and the faint trace of grass-wood scent.

He Siheng touched his nose awkwardly and spoke up uncomfortably, “It’s just a little trinket I gave you. No need to get this emotional about it, right?”

“My emotions have nothing to do with the gift.” Tan Jing looked at him, a hint of amusement in his eyes. “I’m just relieved that after four years, you’re still willing to celebrate my birthday.”

He Siheng was slightly taken aback.

He looked away and suddenly recalled Lu Xinshu’s hysterical shout. After a moment’s thought, he still asked Tan Jing, “The car accident you had in middle school—was it Lu Xinshu who hit you?”

Tan Jing lifted his hand to put the Peace Buckle pendant around his neck and absentmindedly hummed in affirmation.

Where should he wear it to make it most noticeable?

“I’m sorry. He must have taken it out on you because of me.” He Siheng genuinely felt some guilt.

“It’s not taking it out on me—it’s jealousy.” Tan Jing fiddled with the cord, adjusting the jade pendant so it hung right over his chest. He paused, then added, “He even sent me a photo, saying it was one you tore up and threw away.”

“…Fuck,” He Siheng cursed. “I didn’t tear that photo. That bastard played both sides, stirring up trouble!”

“It’s all in the past.” Tan Jing brushed off the previous misunderstanding lightly. He tapped the Peace Buckle just below his collarbone. “How about here? Does it look good?”

He Siheng was still fuming over Lu Xinshu’s actions and his own past stupidity, but Tan Jing was completely on a different wavelength, utterly focused on the jade pendant.

He felt a bit speechless, yet also amused. “Are you a kid or something? Showing off your gift right away—how childish.”

Tan Jing chuckled, neither confirming nor denying it.

He Siheng was still hung up on the past and asked in confusion, “Why didn’t you tell me about the car accident back then? Why did you even make my mom keep it from me?”

Tan Jing let out a wistful sigh. “I was too stupid back then.”

Seeing him finally shift away from obsessing over the pendant and show this regretful expression, He Siheng thought he was about to reveal some heartfelt hardship from that time.

But instead, Tan Jing said regretfully, “If I’d known you like pitiful types, I should’ve played the sympathy card.”

He Siheng: “…”

He knew this guy could never say anything serious.

On the way home, Tan Jing received a message from Tan Wan saying she wouldn’t be back that night and telling him to behave himself.

When he got home, the lights in the living room on the first floor were indeed still on. Jiang He sat on the sofa with a cold expression, waiting to chew him out.

As the star of the banquet, not only had he abruptly left the table, but he’d brazenly snatched Tan Wan’s motorcycle keys and ridden off without even having a license yet. All these offenses had Jiang He fuming.

But the moment she saw the bloodstains on his clothes, Jiang He’s expression changed. She set aside the scolding and asked anxiously and worriedly, “What’s with the blood on you? Where are you hurt?”

“It’s not mine.” Tan Jing walked over and told her the truth. “It’s He Siheng’s. He got targeted for revenge tonight.”

“Little Heng?” Jiang He looked surprised. “That’s his blood? Where is he now? Is he okay?”

“He’s fine now. Sis went to the police station and handled everything for us.” Tan Jing paused, then added, “He doesn’t want Aunt Shu to worry, so please don’t tell anyone.”

Jiang He breathed a sigh of relief. “As long as he’s okay… Sigh, what kind of person did Little Heng provoke to get hurt like that?”

She then turned to blame Tan Jing. “And you—rushing out alone the second you got the call without telling us. What if you got hurt?”

Knowing she’d been worried sick that night, Tan Jing accepted the criticism humbly with a good attitude. “It was an emergency this time. Won’t happen again.”

“You think there’ll be a next time?” Jiang He chided him for jinxing it and hurriedly knocked three times on the solid wood tea table.

Thinking of something else, she added, “Don’t let your dad know about this either. He was planning to introduce you to a girl from the Zhao Family, but your birthday banquet hadn’t even properly started before you vanished, leaving her hanging all evening. If he finds out you left because of Little Heng, he’ll start nagging about the He Family again.”

Tan Jing had always known his birthday banquets involved schmoozing and hadn’t cared much before, but hearing about the matchmaking this time made him frown. “Arranging a blind date for me now—isn’t that a bit early?”

Jiang He was a bit helpless too. “It’s all because of your dad. He’s never seen you bring an Omega friend home; all your friends are Alphas. He’s afraid you like Alphas and that you’ll have to tough out your Susceptibility Periods alone for life. He’s also worried you’ll cause trouble with someone else’s Alpha, so he’s anxious to set you up.”

S-Rank Alphas had their advantages and disadvantages. Outsiders envied their family for producing an S-Rank Alpha, but only they knew the suffering Tan Jing had endured over the years.


Dead Rival’s Pheromones Are So Fragrant

Dead Rival’s Pheromones Are So Fragrant

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Status: Completed Native Language: Chinese

The He Family had deep roots, yet they were always suppressed by the Tan Family. Thus, from a young age, He Siheng was burdened with great expectations—he had to compete with Tan Jing for first place in everything.

In high school, after the schools merged, the two unluckily ended up in the same class, clashing like fire and water.

Right at the start of the semester, Tan Jing stole most of He Siheng's popularity. Even when He Siheng tried to chase after girls, Tan Jing sabotaged him.

When He Siheng heard that Tan Jing had differentiated into an S-Rank Alpha, he immediately issued a challenge, declaring that once he passed his own Differentiation Period, they would have a Pheromones showdown.

However, during another conflict, He Siheng—who had shown no signs of differentiation—suddenly flushed red, his legs went weak, and he collapsed into Tan Jing's arms.

Tan Jing looked down at him, his fingertip gently rubbing the back of He Siheng's neck: "Congratulations, you've differentiated into an Omega."

He Siheng blurted out like a stubborn arguer possessed: "Then I'm the strongest Omega!"

...Damn, how could he be an Omega?!

*

To prove that ability had nothing to do with AO gender, He Siheng decided to hide his differentiation from everyone.

To do so, he had to endure humiliation and seal the mouth of the only person in the know, Tan Jing. He went all out to show Tan Jing his "classmate love."

When asked for hush money, he gave it generously.

When ordered to run errands, he gritted his teeth and did it.

During one class break, Tan Jing propped his cheek lazily and said offhandedly, "You take such good care of me."

He Siheng cursed inwardly but smiled on his face: "As long as you're satisfied."

Suddenly, in a voice loud enough for the surrounding classmates to hear, the other asked seriously, "You take such good care of me, you're so thoughtful and caring—don't tell me... you like me?"

The other classmates: "!!!"

He Siheng: "...?"

*

After differentiating into an S-Rank Omega, suppressants had no effect on He Siheng. During every heat period, he could only rely on an Alpha of the same grade for a Temporary Mark.

And the school's only S-Rank Alpha was Tan Jing.

During one PE class, someone saw He Siheng grab Tan Jing by the collar and drag him away forcefully, as if they were about to fight again.

Half an hour later, when they returned to the classroom, Tan Jing had a split lip.

A friend gave He Siheng a thumbs-up in admiration: "Heng Bro is awesome! You actually beat the Class Monitor!"

He Siheng, who usually loved praise the most, looked strangely this time. He rubbed his bitten neck, which ached, blushed to his ears, and after a long while, managed to squeeze out an "oh."

*That damn guy did the Temporary Mark so hard.*

*Damn, next time, no more biting his mouth.*

Arrogant young master bottom who strives to be number one × Tsundere teasing top who courts scolding every day

**Reading Guide:**

1. The top secretly crushes on the bottom; he courts scolding every day, but he loves it!

2. Lighthearted, sweet pampering with joy all the way, no angst~

**Content Tags:** Devoted Love, Sweet, Growth, Campus, ABO, Relaxed

**One-Sentence Summary:** Collapsed into my arch-nemesis's arms during heat.

**Theme:** Rely on your own efforts, don't be buried by fate.

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