Captured By The Cold Detective (BL)-Chapter 65: On Purpose

Does it matter? A faint voice inside him whispered – the voice which had spent too many sleepless nights in agony and regret. Does anything matter more than him, standing in front of you now, alive and smiling?

Even if it was all a lie, he would still choose to indulge in it with his heart’s content. After all, a beautiful dream would be much better than the hideous reality, as long as it concerned the man in front of him. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

He Juan did not have the slightest idea of the complicated thoughts in Mu Yuze’s mind. He was simply beside himself with joy to see Mu Yuze again after more than 36 hours. Unexpectedly, even if they lived in the same house, it was so hard to meet each other. He Juan almost felt like a househusband who was left behind by his groom right after officially becoming newlyweds.

That notion was so bizarre that He Juan could not resist a chuckle. He reached out to tug Mu Yuze inside after seeing that the omega seemed to have been stunned silly. Closing the door, He Juan finally did what he had wanted to do from the very first second he opened the door.

He wrapped his arms around Mu Yuze and leaned his cheek on top of the omega’s head, sighing in bliss. Mu Yuze smelled like peppermint, lavender, exhaust gas, sweat, fatigue and everything He Juan had ever wanted. "Goodness... I miss you so much," he murmured with all honesty.

If it was two days ago when he had first met Mu Yuze, He Juan would not dare to even entertain the fanciful idea of taking this aloof omega into his arms. Mu Yuze had exuded such a cold intense aura that prevented people from getting closer, so how could He Juan be so presumptuous to think that he would be the exception?

However, He Juan had really hit the jackpot this time, or perhaps he had used up all of his luck in the lifetime for this. No matter what it was, he could never bring himself to regret it.

These past two days, he had seen different kinds of adorable expressions Mu Yuze could show, had known how passionate he was beneath his frosty exterior, and had learned how sweet and intoxicating he tasted. It was so strange, they had clearly only known each other for two days yet for He Juan, it was as if half a lifetime had already passed.

In He Juan’s mind, he had already labeled this person as his own.

That’s why, a little hug would be acceptable right?

He Juan placed his arms across Mu Yuze’s shoulders and waist, careful not to breach the more inappropriate area. However, that alone was already enough to fill him with utter delight. His slender muscles notwithstanding, Mu Yuze still had a little fat on his body — an inherent trait of an omega — that made him so comfortable to hug. He Juan was literally willing to trade his life for the chance to have Mu Yuze in his arms forever.

The tension on Mu Yuze’s shoulders relaxed and he slowly leaned his weight into He Juan. "Juan-gege..." he utterly softly, his faint exhale caressed the skin of He Juan’s neck like the tip of a feather, very ticklish and unbearable.

He Juan squeezed him tighter, feeling as if his heart was going to burst from how much he adored this person. "Yes, Precious?" The endearment rolled off his tongue smoothly, tinge with hoarseness that shrouded them in inexplicable intimacy. "You must have been so tired. Have you eaten? Or do you want to take a rest first? Or—" The rest of He Juan’s words ended in a sharp gasp when he felt a warm touch brushing against the side of his neck.

He Juan’s eyes flew wide and his whole body stiffened. He was very familiar with this sensation, after all it had left such a great impression on him two days ago. He could not even bring himself to forget it even if he wanted to. That was—

"Juan-gege..." Mu Yuze’s arms came around his broad shoulders. He went on his tippy toes, his head tilted slightly to the side. Then he parted his lips and nibbled on the skin above He Juan’s collarbone, not using his teeth, just the sucking force of his mouth and tongue. As if he wanted to lick and savor the traces of salt on He Juan’s skin left from the busy day. His words were muffled in between gentle nibbles. "I miss you too..."

He Juan’s pulse leapt to his throat and the arm around Mu Yuze’s waist tightened subconsciously.

Mu Yuze did it again! Oh dear God... did he have a special preference for licking or something? Why was it so damn adorable?!

"Xiao Ze..." He Juan’s voice was strained on the edges. "I haven’t taken a bath yet and... and I have been running around all day..." Even though he said that, he still craned his neck to give Mu Yuze wider access. To his omega, he was willing to bare the most vulnerable part of himself.

Mu Yuze let out a soft hum from his throat that sparked He Juan’s nerves ending. "...You taste good," he murmured with the faintest of exhales.

Oh God, how could he be so... He Juan screwed his eyes shut, too aroused by the moist sensation of Mu Yuze’s tongue across his neck to form any coherent thought. His body, which had just undergone a rut two days ago, could not bear this kind of sensual provocation. Other Alphas might find it easier to control themselves after their rut period passed, but not He Juan. After all, that was his first rut for the past seven years and the effect on him would be magnified several fold!

The volcano had been activated after a long period of dormancy, and each time it was provoked, it would bring about violent destruction, one was wilder than the other.

Goodness, this omega was simply too daring and fearless! But what could he do? He just liked this kind of Mu Yuze very much...

He Juan’s arms were trembling from the force he exerted to keep himself still. Mu Yuze’s tongue on him felt so... so divine, so electrifying, it was a sensation he could have never imagined before. Sweat beaded on He Juan’s hairline and he bit his bottom lip to muffle the groan. Even then, as Mu Yuze inched closer and closer to his gland, he could not help the deep groan slipping out of his mouth.

"Xiao Ze...!"

The gland was the most sensitive spot in the entire body, not only for Omegas but also for Alphas. Omegas’ gland might be created for mating purposes, to allow their Alphas to inject their venom inside and mark them for life.

However, it was the exact opposite for Alphas. Their gland was created to oppress, dominate and control. Alphas would take any blow to their gland, no matter how small it was, as a provocation to a fight.

However, the case would be completely different if the one who did it was their omega.

He Juan’s body instantly reacted in the most savage and primal way possible. The muscles on his entire body grew taut like a bowstring, and the hard proof of his desire made itself known, pressing against the omega’s toned stomach. He Juan was so hard within the constraint of his jeans that it was a little painful. Oh no, he was slowly losing control of his pheromones... yet Mu Yuze still did not show any signs of stopping.

Mu Yuze made a choked cry in his throat when he sensed He Juan’s arousal, yet it only spurred him to lick and gnaw on He Juan’s gland with more fervor. As if he wanted to test where He Juan’s bottom line lay. As if his sole purpose was to make He Juan lose control of himself...

"Oh God, Mu Yuze... you’re really driving me insane," he let out another groan, more like a growl this time, then he suddenly exerted force to slam Mu Yuze against the opposite wall, his breathing rough and quick.

Mu Yuze’s cheeks were adorably flushed and his dark eyes were layered with a soft sheen of moisture that made them look all the more bottomless. His little tongue darted out to sweep across his bottom lip, smearing a layer of saliva on the surface. That one movement was so damn sexy that He Juan’s breath ceased sharply in his throat.

He pinched the omega’s chin and asked with a dark chuckle, "Mu Yuze, you’re doing it on purpose, aren’t you?"

"Mn..." Mu Yuze raised his chin defiantly. "So what?"

So what... he asked. A sharp glint flashed through He Juan’s coppery eyes, yet his laughter was immensely gentle. One simply could not discern how predatory he looked right now based on his sound alone. He Juan’s mind was buzzing and the only thought remained in his mind was how to fuck this omega until he begged for mercy.

Before He Juan could think of a way to respond in this kind of situation, Mu Yuze suddenly trailed his hands down He Juan’s side, his touches inviting and seductive on purpose, intending to provoke the aroused part of the Alpha that was currently raging on fire — only for the back of his palm to brush against a hard rectangular thing inside the Alpha’s pocket.

Entirely on reflex, Mu Yuze pulled it out and gave him a glance, and all traces of passion in his eyes evaporated almost in an instant.

His widened eyes took in the black card with gold embellishments as well as the familiar logo of majestic phoenix on the front. He had just seen this logo, less than an hour ago in the police station.

Kang Guanyu’s words replayed inside his mind with vivid clarity — "This Phoenix Ablaze, under the guise of a normal high-end club, is actually a secret gathering for BDSM enthusiasts! Only the chosen members with VIP black cards are able to enter the gathering!!"

He snapped his gaze to He Juan in incredulity, his voice barely a rasp. "You... Where did you get this card?"