In the early morning, Eli woke up feeling sore all over.

The waves crashed against the black rocks, the sound of crackling water curtains penetrated the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the carpet was soft and thick, spotless.

It's Xia Zuo's room.

Eli moved, and the clean starched bedclothes lightly brushed against his thin, straight shoulders covered with ambiguous red marks.

The pain in his lower back was severe, and Eli reached out to touch his back.

Halfway through, his wrist was grasped gently by a big hand, and a low and deep voice came from his ear: "Are you awake?"

Eli turned around and his eyes met Xia Zuo's dark eyes.

The suite is filled with alpha's domineering pheromones.

Eli thought about what happened last night.

Eli, 20 years old, is the youngest son of the Duke of Devonshire. His structural gender is male and his glandular gender is omega.

Eli looks quite good, with a small face, silver hair and black eyes, and beautiful facial features that reveal a fragile texture like fragile items. He has a quiet temperament, is taciturn, and is not keen on socializing - if you ignore the way he looks at people

With the indifferent gaze of a butcher looking at pork, such a reserved temperament is nothing less than a virtue for Omega. He is proficient in equestrian, fencing, piano and other classical hobbies touted by the old aristocrats, and is also good at racing, which is popular among modern young people.

, baseball, holographic games and other things, it can be called a decathlon. During the annual palace equestrian festival, his high-spirited and reserved figure while riding a horse has entered the unspeakable dreams of many noble alphas. In addition, Eli has a distinguished status

, is the first heir to the Duke of Devonshire, so in the circle of aristocratic alphas, Eli Devonshire has always been a hot topic.

However, due to some kind of physiological disease - a special secretion of brain disease, Eli has been accompanied by a strong desire to hunt since he was born.

He is a dangerous psychopath... This is the only negative point for this platinum-level omega in the marriage market.

He craves hunting and blood.

Fortunately, in the past twenty years of his life, Eli had never done anything that violated the laws of the empire.

His desire to hunt and thirst for blood was innate, and it came too early, so early that he did not understand that these were weird and unacceptable habits.

As early as more than ten years ago, little Eli, who was holding a pacifier, showed abnormal fanaticism in dissecting frogs with baby safety scissors. The horrified Earl and Countess of Devonshire tried every means to extinguish Eli's abnormal behavior.

Little flame, but the fire of nature is getting stronger and stronger. The only thing that makes the Earl and Countess of Devonshire happy is that Eli is at least trying his best to restrain his abnormal thoughts, and has been actively cooperating with the person who signed the highest level confidentiality contract.

The psychiatrist responsible for relieving his mental state.

Eli differentiated late and only differentiated into an omega at the age of twenty. Considering that his first estrus was about to begin, the Earl and Countess of Devonshire had been eager to find a suitable alpha for their son these days.

Even those with dangerous mental illness will still be urged to get married by their parents.

"Maybe having a baby will help." After Eli differentiated into an omega, the most common thing the Duchess of Devonshire said changed from "I heard that staying up late and playing holographic games will aggravate psychopathy" to this,

"Mental illness and perversion can also be cured, as long as you have a child."

Last night, Eli, forced by family pressure to get married, went to the concubine selection ball held by Elector Xia Zuo, and quite rudely fell into love in the ball hall.

Eli's limbs were so weak due to the heat of estrus that he had to leave the concubine selection party early and went to the guest room area on the second floor. He calmly hawked food along the way in the tone of a commoner selling vegetables in a vegetable market.

Eli: "Look for a."

After thinking for a while, I added: "The ugly one takes a detour and the face is indecent."

He is already a perverted murderer. He doesn't care about so-called chastity. Eli just wants to find a human-shaped massage stick to solve the problem.

Normally, Eli wouldn't have to say anything. He just had to stand and spread the omega pheromones, and an entire Marine Corps of noble alphas would rush over to snatch his right to mark. But this is Xia Zuo's private estate.

, what is being held here tonight is Xia Zuo's concubine selection dance, and there are not many alphas accompanying his female family members to the dance.

Eli: "Look for a."

Eli: "The ugly one takes a detour and the face is indecent."

Eli: "Looking for a..."

While he was shouting, he bumped into a tall alpha.

The alpha's appearance is quite outstanding, and his handsome face with deep outlines emerges clearly from the ambiguous light in the corridor of the guest room area.

Eli narrowed his eyes.

It was the Elector Xia Zuo. He should be in the ballroom on the first floor at this time. It would be quite rude to disappear during the concubine selection ball held by him.

But Eli was not someone who cared about this. He held on to the wall with weak hands and feet and asked casually: "Are you looking for o?"

Xia Zuo's eyes were dark, and his gaze slowly swept over Eli: "Looking for."

Eli politely conducted bedside research: "Have you chosen your concubine tonight?"

Xia Zuo curled his lips and became even more handsome: "No."

Eli: "So, single?"

Xia Zuo said "hmm" and stared at him intently.

Eli: "Then come on."

The tone is like "then give me a pound".

Xia Zuo politely moved him to the guest room: "Please come in."

The two of them spent the night like this, which was very shameless.

…

Under the quilt, Eli's thin and fair body was full of traces of indulgence, and his hair was as messy as a chicken.

A lovable little perverted murderer.

Xia Zuo rested his head on one hand and leaned behind him. His eyes were dark and there was no emotion visible. He seemed very calm, but something seemed to be buried under that calmness.

Eli turned around and looked at Xia Zuo like a butcher looking at a piece of pork - trying to be as polite as possible, even though the young elector in front of him was dazzlingly handsome.

"..."

Xia Zuo examined Eli's expression and raised the corners of his lips slightly, breaking the delicate atmosphere: "I will be responsible for what happened last night."

Eli has been completely marked by him, inside and out, and Eli will need him to relieve him during the next estrus period.

Eli turned his back and put on his shorts naturally. There was no trace of the trepidation most omegas have after their first time in his behavior. He said indifferently: "No need."

Xia Zuo asked in a very calm tone, as if he was expecting: "No need?"

Eli: "Yeah."

Xia Zuo's eyes swept up the large area of ​​white and smooth skin on Eli's back and the convex spine lines, and finally stopped on the back of the neck where the mark remained, and whispered: "You have been marked by me."

Eli looked back, his dark eyes rolling under the snow-white and soft forehead hair, and politely said: "Yes, I may trouble you next time when you are in estrus, until you choose a concubine."

Xia Zuo chuckled: "You seem to be indifferent to this matter."

Eli looked calm: "Why does it matter? Are you a love brain?"

Xia Zuo elaborated: "We had an intimate relationship last night. Our pheromones are very compatible. I am choosing a concubine, and you have reached the age of marriage... If you connect these clues together and think about it, is there anything wrong?

inspiration?"

Eli frowned, slightly bored: "Intimate relationships are no big deal. The human body is just a skeleton with meat hanging on it. It's nothing more than pieces of meat, meat balls, meat strips, meat, sticks, meat..."

Xia Zuo: "Stop."

Eli calmed down, quickly put on his clothes, and smoothed his silver hair that reached the tip of his eyebrows: "I'm leaving first, I have something to do later."

Xia Zuo sat up: "I can send it to you."

Eli glanced at him warily: "No need."

Every Wednesday and Friday, he works anonymously in a fully automated slaughterhouse in a remote village. It is a little secret that only Eli knows.

In the slaughterhouse, he can put on the rubber boots and shiny black leather apron that symbolize the butcher, stick his pretty face against the glass wall of the assembly line, and eagerly watch the whole pigs enter the cutting production line one after another, and be bled in a coma.

The intestines were pierced and the internal organs were pulled out, exposing the bright red cavity and the marble-like pink-white meat texture.

However……

This can't go on like this, Eli thought.

The pig could no longer satisfy him.
Chapter completed!