Engaged to Jiang Shengyi for two years, it wasn't until right before the wedding that Ling Ran realized his alpha fiancé despite their 100% compatibility—had always harbored a white moonlight in his heart.... more>>

No wonder he had been so reluctant to mark him.

After breaking off the engagement, the radiant omega appeared on television.

Only then did Jiang Shengyi notice that the little omega seemed like a completely different person—lips red, teeth white, pure yet alluring.

Exuding a pampered sensuality, so breathtakingly beautiful it was impossible to look away.

He began to regret only giving Ling Ran a temporary mark before and hurriedly drove to the filming location. But all he saw was the little omega trembling as he climbed into another man's luxury car right in front of him.

-

Jiang Zhiyu, the head of the Jiang family, was Jiang Shengyi's uncle.

His enigma pheromones were even more dominant and intense than an alpha's, capable of forcibly overwriting any temporary mark on an omega.

Inside the car, a large hand gripped that slender waist as a tall, powerful body pressed down. Sharp canines pierced the nape, the spicy aroma of premium tequila slowly spreading.

Ling Ran's eyes reddened from the overwhelming liquor scent, his fingers clutching the man's expensive suit. "Too much... ah..."

Long fingers pressed the scent-blocking patch back onto the omega's fragile gland.

Jiang Zhiyu stroked his trembling back, smiling faintly. "Bear with it."

-

At a later high-society gathering, Ling Ran accompanied Jiang Zhiyu.

Everyone present, including his ex-fiancé, stared in disbelief at the intimate pair.

That little omega, once rejected by the Jiang family, now had a slightly rounded belly!!

In a cramped restroom, the weakened omega clung to the man's shoulders, whispering softly as he cradled his swollen stomach, "Th-there are people outside..."

The enigma's overwhelming pheromones enveloped him, erasing any trace of another alpha's scent. A deep, intoxicating voice burned against his ear,

"Then let them all see how I mark you."

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Alternate Summary: After breaking off the engagement, he married his ex-fiancé's uncle. <<less

Xu Yan accidentally went viral online because of a faceless cross-dressing photo. With his soft, flexible waist, long fair legs, and a unique blend of innocence and allure, he quickly rose to fame as the latest “goddess” on a certain app.... more>>

Private messages came pouring in daily from thirsty admirers, and tipping to “urge uploads” grew more frequent. Xu Yan secretly bought some cute dresses online and only dared to wear them and snap photos when his roommates weren’t around.

But one day, a strange fan appeared.

He never messaged, only tipped — and very quickly became the top-ranked supporter on the leaderboard.

As per usual, Xu Yan would give the top supporter some private “fan benefits” like chatting or playing games together.

So, he took the initiative to message the silent #1 fan:

[Yanyan] : Gege, you’re #1 again~ You can ask for any reward you like!

A long silence passed before the cool and aloof fan finally replied:

[year] : Can you do it?

[Yanyan] : ……

Wuwu… that kind of thing is off-limits!

***

Wen Sinian, a cold and quiet computer science major — rich, tall, smart, handsome, and built like a god.

Countless men and women had tried and failed to win over this flower.

As Wen Sinian’s roommate, Xu Yan had always kept a polite, distant, and friendly relationship — ever since day one, he knew this man was serious and stoic.

What he didn’t know… was that Wen Sinian had a severe leg fetish.

He had a thing for long, fair, straight legs — especially if they had some softness to them. Bonus points if the joints were a rosy pink that would flush into a decadent, glistening red after just a bit of rough handling.

One day, a push notification from a randomly installed app caught Wen Sinian's attention.

It was a faceless photo of someone cross-dressing — and the legs in the picture made his breath catch.

He’d never seen a pair of legs so perfectly suited to his tastes. Even more damning — there was a tiny red mole on the inner thigh that nearly drove him wild.

He scrolled through the blogger’s past posts:

Black lace-trimmed miniskirt

Bold, high-slit rose qipao

White tight-fitting pencil skirt

Sweet Lolita-style ribbons and lace stockings

…

The more he looked, the deeper the desire in his cold, restrained eyes grew.

Then one day, purely by accident, Wen caught sight of a white ribbon sticking out from his cute roommate’s bed...

***

Later, Xu Yan decided to stop dressing up in secret. He logged out of that account for good.

But just as he was about to quietly throw away all his little dresses, he bumped straight into a tall figure. The dresses scattered everywhere.

Xu Yan blushed furiously, his eyes shimmering with tears. He was at a complete loss for how to explain.

But Wen Sinian only crouched down, calmly gathered the clothes, folded them one by one in front of him, and put them back where they belonged.

“Keep them,” he said, wrapping his arms around his stunned, soft-waisted roommate and gently wiping the tears from his eyes.

“You’ll still need them.”

Xu Yan didn’t understand at the time — but he’d soon find out exactly what Wen meant by “needing them.”

He moved out of the dorms and into Wen Sinian’s private home off-campus.

And from then on, he never had to buy his own dresses again.

The #1 top fan had already prepared a whole walk-in closet full of them just for him…

…and helped him put them on, night after night.

#ThenToreThemOffWithHisOwnHands <<less