A Scarred Omega [Female Alpha, Male Omega] (ChatGPT Translated)

Chapter 16

A drop of water falls from the clouds. 

I pulled Axiu forward, causing him to lose control of his body and fall onto the sofa, forcing him to look up at me. His fragile Adam's apple and slender neck were exposed before me, with a black metal collar shining around it. 

His breathing was tense and rapid, trying to lower his eyelashes to avoid my gaze. 

I noticed his attempt to escape, so I twirled the chain in my hand and pulled it upwards without hesitation. Now he had nowhere to hide and could only face me with a pale face. 

It seemed like I had really threatened him, as he shrank for a moment when our eyes met, looking frightened and flustered, with his sharp teeth almost biting his lips. 

Even so, Axiu still refused to answer my question. 

"Do you like it?" I asked again, using the little patience I had left. 

After all, I didn't really want to humiliate him, I just couldn't understand what he was thinking. 

Okay, I admit that picking him up and bringing him home in the first place was a bit too casual. And dragging him into the bathroom as soon as we got back clearly showed that I didn't care much about him, which may have left a bad impression on him. 

But at that time, he was an omega in his sensitive period, and I was an alpha who was also in his sensitive period because of him. Helping each other was just a normal thing, and I made sure he was comfortable. Moreover, does he only remember this one thing?

I helped him treat his wounds, dealt with his annoying collar, stayed up half the night to take his temperature, cover him with a blanket, and apply fever-reducing patches. I allowed him to use the furniture in my house as he pleased, let him boss me around with the 231 left by my parents, and even ate carrots, which I hate the most. 

Not to mention that Lin Qingshu threatened me with his matter, and I still held back my temper!

He even took the liberty of misinterpreting my meaning!

Why does it seem like I'm the only one trapped in the pheromone trap, while he remains indifferent?

As I thought about it, I became angry again. I bent my knee and pressed it against his leg, forcing him to kneel on the sofa. Then I slapped him on the chest and pinched him fiercely. Ah Xiu groaned, and I reached out to touch his face again. 

Starting from the corner of his eye, I traced his straight nose with my fingertips, lightly touching his face like a dragonfly, and finally stopped near the collar. 

I used my fingertips to gently rub the two connected rings next to the collar, and smirked maliciously, "The sound of the bell and the chain clashing is just perfect in this kneeling position, don't you think?"

"It's a very crisp 'ding,' isn't it?"

He's like Pavlov's dog, tamed and obedient, and I know he understands exactly what I'm saying. Sure enough, the color drained from Axiu's face, leaving it a pale white. He struggled to swallow and slowly clenched his fists. 

Silence, still silence. 

I clicked my tongue and stared at his expression, pretending to reach for the two rings. 

Axiu stared at my hand like a wax figure, his eyes glued to it, following its movements. 

I slowed down my movements to the point where they couldn't be any slower, but he remained motionless. 

My arm was tired from holding it up, and I couldn't understand what he was being stubborn about. After waiting patiently for two more seconds, I finally became annoyed.