A Milky Orange-Flavored Omega Becomes Famous Through a Dating Show [Entertainment Circle] - Chapter 26
Lifting the blanket, Zhong Lin sat up straight on the soft bed. She dragged out her suitcase from beside the bed and quietly stuffed the belt, now covered in bite marks and gnawed full of dents, into the very bottom of it.
In the future, she absolutely could not let anyone see this belt.
Zhong Lin stepped into the bedroom’s attached private bathroom in her slippers to wash up. While brushing her teeth, she held an electric toothbrush in one hand and a small comb in the other. She dipped the comb in water, dampened the hair that had been pressed crooked while she slept, and smoothed it straight.
Zhong Lin did not need to do much makeup or dressing up, only simple daily skincare.
So she was very fast. A little over ten minutes later, she had finished washing up and changing.
The goose-yellow shirt was thin in texture. Although the style was simple, the cut fit well. The small V-shaped neckline revealed just the right patch of fair neck skin, and the delicate lines of her collarbones appeared faintly.
Paired with a pure white pleated skirt of just the right length, it made her legs look straight and long.
Zhong Lin remembered very clearly that today, there was a special plotline to go through.
Before that, should she eat breakfast first?
Zhong Lin walked downstairs and headed to the kitchen on the first floor. It was still early, and she did not meet a single guest on the way.
She reached out and pulled open the refrigerator door.
Zhong Lin tilted her head up slightly. The morning light fell on the side of her neck, making the girl’s lines look smooth and slender.
Her gaze searched through the fridge.
“What are you looking for?” A familiar female voice came lowly from behind her.
“Wine.” Zhong Lin’s gaze was still searching inside the fridge. “I want the sponsor’s cocktail.”
“What flavor?”
“I want… grape flavor,” Zhong Lin murmured softly.
“There doesn’t seem to be grape flavor. Drink less alcohol in the morning… It’s not good for the stomach.” The person behind her answered, seemingly with a low chuckle.
One arm reached past Zhong Lin’s cheek and took a bottle of yogurt milk from the upper shelf of the fridge. This posture was a little ambiguous, almost enclosing Zhong Lin in an embrace. “Drink this.”
“Kid.” The female voice called Zhong Lin, carrying the huskiness of early morning.
It almost plucked at the string in her heart. Her chest tingled softly.
Zhong Lin caught a trace of familiar scent. In panic, she turned around, and her gaze crashed into a pair of dark brown eyes.
Those eyes stared at her, their corners curving slightly.
They were too close.
Pei Yi had just returned from her morning run. A white towel hung around her long neck. Sweat had dampened her red-and-white jersey. Beneath the wide sleeve opening was a lean arm, slender yet covered in a thin layer of muscle.
Her raised hand held the yogurt. The neckline of her jersey was very wide, and one could vaguely see the white cotton tank top inside, along with the beautiful lines belonging to a woman.
The morning wind blew warmly past, carrying the Alpha’s scent, dampened by fine sweat, pheromones soaked through it.
It was too strange. Even separated by a transparent scent-blocking patch, Zhong Lin could still smell it, that pheromone scent hidden in the air.
Faintly present and absent, so especially alluring, making one greedily want more.
Her back pressed against the fridge door, coolness seeping through. Zhong Lin tilted her chin up slightly and looked at Pei Yi, who was half a head taller than her. Her gaze was timid.
Just now, she had actually said in front of Pei Yi that she wanted to drink alcohol.
That she wanted a grape-flavored cocktail… almost the same scent as Pei Yi’s pheromones.
It felt like being discovered while doing something bad.
So embarrassing.
Pei Yi’s bangs were damp with sweat and stuck to her forehead. The loose tips of her hair hung straight down, leaving a faint shadow over her eyelids as she lowered her eyes to look over. She shook the yogurt bottle in her hand.
“Do you still want it?” Pei Yi’s eyes contained a teasing smile, and the tone she used to ask her was somewhat playful.
Zhong Lin suddenly came back to herself and raised her hand to take it. “I want it.”
She still wanted…
Wanted what?
Suddenly realizing that this conversation… seemed to carry some other meaning, her heart jolted hard. Pei Yi’s eyes darkened, and she abruptly raised her arm.
That little hand stretched straight into the air, failed to take the yogurt bottle, and grabbed nothing.
Zhong Lin looked confused. Hadn’t she just said she would give it to her to drink? (:з)∠)
“I don’t want to give it to you anymore.” Pei Yi withdrew from in front of the fridge, took the yogurt bottle, and walked away. “If you want it, get it yourself.”
Passing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her back slowly stretched long.
After returning to her room, Pei Yi brought the clothes she needed to change into today and entered the bathroom.
She took off the jersey she had worn for her morning run, removed the white towel hanging around her neck, and casually tossed it. The dirty clothes drew an arc through the air and were thrown into the laundry basket.
The shower was turned on, and she took a rinse.
The water was lukewarm.
The restless agitation in her heart, almost uneasy, was finally soothed after being drenched.
Amid the thin mist, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her dark brown eyes. Pei Yi secretly bit her lip, biting her crimson lower lip until it turned pale. Just now, she had been so hooked by the Omega’s nearly innocent gaze that she had developed certain thoughts she should not have had…
Though very faint, at such a close distance, she had been able to smell the soft sweet fragrance seeping through the scent-blocking patch.
Zhong Lin’s pheromones, the Omega’s sweet, cloying scent.
Career-focused Pei Yi, for the first time in more than twenty years, felt the sorrow of being an Alpha. She suddenly very much wanted sweet Omega pheromones.
Wanted the comfort of an Omega.
She was simply crazy.
Fortunately, everything had happened early. That scene just now had not been recorded by the production team.
Pei Yi draped on a white shirt and buttoned the buttons at her chest one by one. Her black straight hair hung over her shoulder, dampening a small patch of fabric.
After blow-drying her hair, Pei Yi took an exquisite little iron box from a drawer. Inside were slender ladies’ cigarettes.
She took out one cigarette and held the filter between her lips. When she took out the lighter, she hesitated.
Her thumb pressed against the switch without applying force. With a “click,” the lighter’s metal lid flipped shut and was casually tossed into the drawer by Pei Yi.
She did not light the cigarette. Pei Yi lowered her head slightly, only silently holding the cigarette filter between her lips as she sat quietly by the bed for several minutes.
When she had smoked on the hospital rooftop before, Zhong Lin had smelled the smoke and coughed, her eyes wet with tears, her lips pressed tightly together…
Besides her pheromones, her face was also very tempting. Pure yet alluring, with a young girl’s shy sweetness.
Wicked thoughts grew wildly in Pei Yi’s heart. She suddenly wanted to see her cry, wanted to see what she looked like when bullied into tears.
Pei Yi threw away the unlit cigarette and placed the iron box containing the cigarettes into the second drawer.
Zhong Lin probably hated the smell of smoke, right?
“Click—” Pei Yi pulled open the first drawer. Inside were injectable inhibitors and several small iron boxes in different styles.
…
Zhong Lin pulled open the first drawer and took a bag of frozen crystal shrimp dumplings from the freezer compartment.
She pinched them through the bag. They felt very hard and very cold.
It was different from the feeling of the ones Pei Yi’s assistant had sent to her at the hospital before.
The wrapping paper was covered in ice crystals.
Bringing the bag of frozen shrimp dumplings to the table, Zhong Lin used a tissue to wipe the ice crystals off the packaging. She looked at the bag and felt at a loss. Her gaze kept staring at the bag, but she could not find the cooking instructions.
She did not know how to cook, but she really wanted to eat. (:з)∠)
At this moment, someone returned from the doorway.
That person carried several bags of steamed buns and walked straight toward Zhong Lin.
At this moment, Zhong Lin was poking the hard shrimp dumplings through the packaging paper with her finger.
A steaming bag of steamed buns was placed directly beside Zhong Lin’s arm.
Zhong Lin immediately moved her hand away from the shrimp dumpling bag and stared at the hot steamed buns beside her. Bright little stars lit up in her light brown eyes.
“Good morning.” Chu Yunze had woken up early that morning, gone out for a stroll, and conveniently bought breakfast for everyone.
Although Chu Yunze was a professional model and used to always wear haute couture gowns when going to the company for shoots, in daily life she preferred refreshing outfits like trendy oversized T-shirts and shorts. The missing-bottoms look revealed two long, straight legs, every inch of skin flawless.
And as a model, her legs were extremely long—practically all legs below the chest!
Any Omega who saw her in person would fall at the feet of her long legs. It was truly difficult to look away.
“Mm-hm, good morning.” Zhong Lin looked up at Chu Yunze, then quickly lowered her head again to stare at the plastic bag containing the steamed buns.
She felt her stomach clamoring: eat them, eat them…
Zhong Lin stretched her sinful little hand toward the fragrant, hot steamed buns.
Chu Yunze curled her lips and revealed a helpless smile. Why did she feel like she was not even as good as this bag of steamed buns? She had never received such cold treatment from any Omega before.
“Did you wash your hands?” Chu Yunze suddenly reached out and lightly patted the back of her hand, saying gently, “The thing you touched just now was taken from the fridge, so it isn’t very clean.”
“Go wash your hands first… then eat later.”
Completely unlike Chu Yunze’s sweet-cool appearance, her voice was too gentle, making it difficult to refuse.
Zhong Lin nodded and obediently went to wash her hands.
Two minutes later, she sat back in her original seat and took a lava custard bun from the bag.
Awoo, this fragrant, soft texture was the feeling of being moved. Although she had eaten it at the hospital too, at that time she had been in heat, and her appetite had been completely suppressed by another kind of desire. She had not had the mood to properly taste it at all.
Zhong Lin was very satisfied. The Bai Ze cub had truly found the feeling of heart throbbing in Thirty-One Days Heartbeat Challenge—
It was at Happy Valley, when her adrenaline soared on the high-speed flying car and the river rapids ride. It was the satisfaction in her heart when she opened Weibo and saw her number of fans rising rapidly.
It was also all kinds of modern “human food,” full of happiness~
At this moment, another person walked into the living room.
Pei Yi’s figure paused. She saw the two people sitting by the dining table—
Zhong Lin held a lava custard bun and ate happily. Her pale pink little cheek was stuffed into a small puffed-up bulge, and there was a bottle of yogurt beside her hand. She picked it up and took a sip.
The other female Alpha with a high ponytail sat opposite Zhong Lin, holding a round little bun but in no hurry to bite into it. Her eyes curved as she looked at Zhong Lin.
It seemed that the Omega before her was more tempting than breakfast.
Chu Yunze noticed Pei Yi behind Zhong Lin. She lifted her eyelids and lightly nodded at Pei Yi.
But did not speak.
Pei Yi: “…”
Pei Yi slowly walked closer, her fingers stroking the little iron box in her pocket through the fabric. For some reason, she felt restless.
After hesitating for a moment, Pei Yi stepped forward and reached out to take away the bag of shrimp dumplings beside Zhong Lin’s arm.
Her arm was brushed by the shrimp dumpling packaging paper. Zhong Lin gave a low “eh” and turned her head.
There was yogurt left at the edge of her upper lip, a small white patch stuck to her pink lips.
“Here.” Pei Yi raised her other hand and tapped the corner of her own mouth to signal her. “Something got on you.”
“Oh.” Zhong Lin pursed her lips. Her tender pink little tongue swiftly peeked out and lightly swept across the edge of her upper lip, licking away that bit of yogurt.
Pure, yet alluring.
It made one’s throat go dry. The skin of the neck moved as a mouthful of saliva was swallowed. Pei Yi raised her hand and adjusted her collar, inexplicably feeling a little parched…
Pei Yi lowered her eyes and lifted the packaging bag in her other hand. “Want to eat shrimp dumplings?”
“No need to make them.” Chu Yunze let out a light snort and raised her eyes toward Pei Yi behind Zhong Lin.
“She can’t eat that much. I bought a lot of steamed buns this morning.”
“I want to eat them.” Zhong Lin stared at the packaging paper. To be precise, she stared at the shrimp dumplings inside the packaging paper and nodded.
“I can eat them. I can finish them…” Zhong Lin’s voice grew smaller and smaller, and sounded as if she felt a little wronged.
The Bai Ze divine beast could fast without eating, and could also eat a lot.
She had been sealed for thousands of years and had been hungry for a very, very long time.
Now, asking her to choose between lava custard buns, custard buns, large meat buns, and shrimp dumplings—
Could she have them all? QAQ
Pei Yi carried the bag of frozen shrimp dumplings and looked at Zhong Lin with darkened eyes. Her red lips parted lightly. “Wait for me.”
Zhong Lin broke into a smile, revealing several small, neat pearly teeth between her tender pink lips. Two little dimples appeared in her cheeks, and she agreed very cheerfully. “Okay~”
Pei Yi raised her brow slightly. Her gaze swept over Chu Yunze opposite Zhong Lin, lingering on Chu Yunze’s face for only a second. The corners of her lips lifted involuntarily.
Her expression seemed to carry some smugness, as if telling Chu Yunze—
Look, she’ll wait for me.
Zhong Lin nodded repeatedly. “I’ll wait for your shrimp dumplings!”
She emphasized the words “shrimp dumplings.”
Pei Yi’s eyelid twitched, and the curve of her lips slowly pressed downward.
Great. She could not be happy at all.
Chu Yunze raised her brow, her gaze passing over the top of Zhong Lin’s head as she lifted her eyes and glanced at Pei Yi, her expression teasing.