Dog Training (ABO)Ch17 - I’m feeling uncomfortable

Ruan Xiao went to the kitchen and prepared two bowls of noodles. After confirming that he had not mistaken the ingredients, he ate one bowl himself and then wheeled over to Feng Zhan’s room.

He gently knocked on Feng Zhan’s door and said, “Feng Zhan, I made noodles. If you can get out of bed, come out and have some food.” kFUZTL

It was clear that the person inside the room heard Ren Xiao’s words. After a while, there were subtle movements, likely the sound of Feng Zhan getting out of bed.

Feng Zhan had been in the room for a whole day and night, and it was easy to guess the intense level of Alpha pheromones in the room during the heat. When the door opened, the overpowering scent of S-level Alpha pheromones would undoubtedly surge out. Ren Xiao, being an A+ Alpha just below S-level, wasn’t confident that he could handle it. Worried about making a fool of himself, he planned to retreat to his room first.

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Seated in the wheelchair, Ruan Xiao was about to enter his room when he heard the sound of a door opening behind him. Before he could turn around, his wheelchair was stopped from moving forward. Without waiting to look back, the wheelchair was forcefully turned around, and the half-open door behind him was slammed shut.

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Feng Zhan lowered his head slightly, locking eyes with Ruan Xiao. His sleepwear hung loosely, revealing a robust chest and abdominal muscles. The healthy wheat-colored skin glistened under the light.

The well-built and towering figure, with firm and tight muscles, possessed a wild and sharp gaze, and the thick and intense Alpha pheromones created an overwhelming presence. Just the sight of such a person could induce a sense of oppression.

Meanwhile, the pervasive scent of cedarwood had instantly filled the entire space, infiltrating every sensory aspect of Ruan Xiao. The high-level pheromones made his scalp tingle—not exactly uncomfortable, but a suppressive sensation that was difficult to describe. It carried the ambiguous air of the mating season, as if coercing and enticing him into submission.

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Ruan Xiao raised his head slightly, maintaining composure under the fervent atmosphere. His gaze remained cold as he stared at the man before him, resembling a wild beast. There was a thick undercurrent of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The silent confrontation was broken when Feng Zhan eventually yielded. He knelt on one knee, getting close to Ruan Xiao in the wheelchair. Taking Ruan Xiao’s hand from the armrest, he pressed it against his own face, wearing a somewhat pitiful expression.

“Ah-Xiao, I feel uncomfortable…”

Ruan Xiao felt the smooth touch of the skin beneath his hand, but the temperature was scorching. He looked at the man who was now kneeling in front of him, just slightly taller than himself, and asked, “Took the suppressants?” 6biN57

Feng Zhan nodded, “Took them… but it still feels uncomfortable.”

Ruan Xiao gestured towards the table with his chin, “You’ve gone hungry for a day. If you’re feeling up to it, go and have the noodles on the table.”

Feng Zhan shook his head. His golden eyes were still locked onto the man in front of him, his expression indifferent. Perhaps feeling thirsty, his throat rolled slightly, and in a hoarse voice, he said, “Ah Xiao, I don’t want noodles.”

As he spoke, he nuzzled his cheek against Ruan Xiao’s palm that rested on his face. QJaD15

Whether it was a trick of Ruan Xiao’s imagination or not, he couldn’t shake the feeling that the warmth in that palm had intensified. The scent of cedarwood swirling around him seemed even more intense.

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