The Pitiful Omega’s Contract Marriage with a Wealthy Tycoon 20

Chapter 20

The vast green lawn stretched out, the tender blades of grass shining under the bright sun.
The young man had changed into a light sportswear set and was weighing the golf club in his hand.
Mm, a little heavy.
The young man secretly furrowed his brow. Mr. Pei had just explained the rules of golf to him, but he was still a little unclear.
What eagle, albatross, green… he was completely lost.
This is bad. I really shouldn’t have been so impulsive, QAQ.
The golf club in his hand suddenly felt like a hot potato. Bai Yan was a little discouraged when a gentle, magnetic voice suddenly sounded by his ear.
“Don’t worry. Leave what you don’t know to me.”

“Mr. Pei.” Bai Yan was stunned for two seconds and instinctively turned around.
The Alpha had also changed his clothes and, unusually, was wearing a special golf cap. His dark eyes, beneath the brim, held a hint of a smile.
The form-fitting sportswear clung to the man’s firm, bulging muscles, the light-colored fabric giving him a youthful air.
It was as if he had overlapped with the high-spirited, verdant young man in the photo on the third floor.

“What’s wrong?” Pei Tingyu asked, his smiling eyes not blinking as he looked at him seriously.
His tone was very soft. “There are some parts where I’ll need to use my hands. I’ll try to be gentle, is that alright?”

“Yes.” Bai Yan averted his gaze in a fluster, his slender eyelashes trembling as they gently covered his eyelids.
Mr. Pei’s wall of trophies was well-earned. His teaching is completely unlike an amateur’s.
The Alpha stood behind him, one hand on his stiff shoulder, the other holding the back of his hand, slowly adjusting his posture.
The broad, large palm was dry and warm, his fingertips as if on fire, the sensation spreading through him wherever he touched, all the way to his heart.
Bai Yan’s breathing suddenly slowed by half a beat, and his hand, gripping the golf club, tightened.
This position is so close. It’s like… like being held in Mr. Pei’s arms.

Actually, Pei Tingyu’s touch was very light, his movements restrained and gentlemanly, careful not to touch him anywhere else.
But his heart was beating fast. The Alpha’s hot breath would occasionally brush against the back of his neck, and his gland also seemed to be getting hot.
The young man’s body flinched sensitively a few times, his moist, cherry-pink lips parting slightly, his breath suddenly becoming a little hot.
Even though they were outdoors, Mr. Pei’s orange blossom scent was irresistible, seeping into his very being with each breath.
He knew without looking in a mirror that his face must be very red. It felt as if his heart was about to leap out of his chest.

Sensing the young man’s nervousness, Pei Tingyu nonchalantly took a few steps back, his magnetic voice still gentle. “Very good. Try again.”
Bai Yan blinked, refocusing his chaotic thoughts on the task at hand.
He bit his lower lip, his palms damp and red with nervousness, and tentatively approached the teed-up ball.

Thwack—
The small white ball shot up from the ground, tracing a high parabola, and finally landed in the hole.

“I got it in, xian sheng!” Bai Yan immediately lifted his small face, his moist, shimmering eyes looking expectantly at Pei Tingyu.
Like a child who had gotten a good grade and was in desperate need of praise.

In reality, this area was the practice green. The size of the hole, the softness of the grass, and the distance from the tee to the hole were all much less difficult than on a regular course.
But the young man before him was so excited, blinking his eyes as he looked up at him.
His rosy little face was filled with a smile, the shallow dimples at the corners of his mouth soft and cute. The tips of his pale gold hair were slightly curled, glowing with a soft luster.
And so, Pei Tingyu’s heart unconsciously softened as well, no longer seeing the few crooked shots from before.
Following his heart, he raised his hand and stroked the soft hair, praising him softly, “Mm, you did very well.”
His gaze was gentle in a way he himself didn’t even realize.
A single sentence made Bai Yan’s flushed face burn even hotter.

Qin Chudong rested his hand on his golf club and said to Bai Yan with a grin, “See, I told you. With Old Pei teaching you, there’s nothing to worry about.”
“He was a pro on the school team in middle and high school. Basketball, equestrianism, golf—whatever he participated in, there was no prize he couldn’t win!”
He knew that. Bai Yan blushed and nuzzled against Mr. Pei’s palm, nodding obediently.
The third-floor study was still filled with Mr. Pei’s trophies and certificates.

Qin Chudong chuckled mischievously and continued, “Back then, the line of Omegas and Betas bringing him water could stretch for ages. But this guy was so busy being cool, he never accepted a single one.”
“It pissed off his teammates and opponents so much that they even ganged up to challenge him to a fight.”
“And the result,” the Alpha couldn’t help but roar with laughter, tears almost coming to his eyes, “you wouldn’t believe it. When they got to the location, it was our school’s dean of students who showed up!”
“He hated students causing trouble the most. He gave them all demerits and made them write self-criticisms. Hahaha, so cunning!”

Pei Tingyu was speechless.
The man crossed his arms and said coolly, “If you think you can win with just lip service, you’re probably celebrating too early.”

Bai Yan’s eyes widened in surprise. He couldn’t help but glance at the annoyed-looking man beside him and turned his head to cover his mouth and stifle a laugh.
I never would have thought Mr. Pei had this side to him back then.
It’s completely different from his steady personality now.

Unfortunately, Bai Yan’s beginner’s luck only lasted for one shot. When they moved to the regular course, he returned to his rookie level.
He hit the ball out of bounds several times and was mercilessly teased by Qin Chudong, who said that Coach Pei wasn’t so great after all.
Just then, Wen Yue suggested going for a walk. Bai Yan, his face bright red, was too embarrassed to continue disturbing Mr. Qin’s fun and volunteered to accompany him.

The two strolled through the breezy green grass, chatting as they walked.
Qin Chudong’s partner was a famous beauty, with willow-like eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a slender figure. His features had a classical quality, making him seem a little cold at first, but his personality was very gentle once you got to know him.
Wen Yue was three years older than Bai Yan and had graduated from university not long ago. When talking about university life, he even gossiped with Bai Yan about some of the school’s secrets, leaving Bai Yan stunned, his mouth hanging open in an “O” shape.
The Omega’s pheromones had a cool, grassy scent. Bai Yan felt very comfortable with him, and before long, the young man’s tense nerves completely relaxed.

A floral-scented breeze blew across their faces. They sat down to rest in a pavilion by the lake, and a servant promptly served them tea.
Wen Yue politely declined the tea and asked if there was any whiskey.
Glancing at Bai Yan’s surprised expression, the young man winked mischievously, a slight curve on his lips. “Just a little. It’ll be our little secret.”
While the servant was mixing the drink, Wen Yue’s attention was drawn to a pale white flower on the water’s surface. He reached out toward the delicate petals.

“Brother Wen Yue, please wait—” Bai Yan suddenly stood up and called out to the Omega, his expression tense as he pulled on his sleeve.
“The sap of this narcissus is poisonous. If you touch it accidentally, it can easily cause an allergic reaction and a rash.”

“Is that so?” Wen Yue’s hand, suspended in mid-air, suddenly paused. He withdrew it with regret. “What a pity. Such a beautiful flower, yet it’s poisonous.”

Seeing that he really liked it, Bai Yan added, “If Brother Wen Yue likes it, it’s fine to display it in a well-ventilated room, but it can’t be kept in the bedroom.”

“No need. Let them bloom here,” Wen Yue said with an unconcerned smile, his voice soft. “Thank you for the reminder, Xiao Yan.”
“May I call you that? Xiao Yan.”

The young man’s eyes instantly brightened. “Of course, you can.”

Wen Yue smiled, then suddenly lowered his gaze, a fleeting sadness in his eyes. “Xiao Yan is very similar to a younger brother of mine. When I see you, I always think I’ve seen him again.”

Bai Yan pressed his lips together. Brother Wen Yue said that… Does that mean his brother has passed away?
The young man looked over sadly, his face filled with an almost naive, straightforward worry.

Wen Yue couldn’t help but burst out laughing. “Him? He went abroad a few years ago. We haven’t seen each other in a long time.”

“Oh, oh.” Bai Yan’s face turned bright red. He lowered his head in embarrassment and took a sip of his tea.

Wen Yue smiled, swirling the amber liquid in his wine glass. He asked, seemingly unintentionally, “Actually, I’m a little curious… Xiao Yan and Mr. Pei’s personalities are so different.”
“How did you end up getting married?”
The Omega’s serene gaze instantly became sharp. The young man lifted his eyelids, examining the person opposite him without blinking.
The young man’s porcelain-white skin was as clear and lustrous as snow in the light. His pale gold hair was soft, falling quietly on his fair neck.
His eyes were moist and bright, filled with a naivety that was completely out of place in the upper-class, wealthy world.
Because of his albinism, his unusual features were beautiful and striking, making one highly suspect the Alpha’s motives for marrying him.