DDT - Chapter 124
Chapter 124: Interstellar ABO (9)
An Omega in heat and an Alpha whose mind was dominated by pheromones, left alone in a room. The situation had already spiraled beyond control. Perhaps the original Chi Chi, with her SSS-class mental power, could have barely restrained her reason and prevented herself from being led by her Alpha instincts. But Chi Junluo, lacking the original owner's memories, had no idea how to properly wield that mental power. Furthermore, because the original body had been severely injured, her mental power couldn't be used normally anyway. This was a checkmate, a hopeless situation from the start.
Having lost her reason, Chi Junluo had completely forgotten her identity and her so-called mission. She had never felt so brimming with energy. Even long, long ago, when she had been the Zombie King, she had merely been impervious to fatigue. This feeling now—a body full of strength with nowhere to release it—was truly awful. She felt strong enough to lift an entire planet!
To have limitless energy with no outlet for relief—for the first time, Chi Junluo understood what it meant to be frustratingly pent-up.
Finally, she instinctively followed the sweet, floral pheromones to Yi Shuhan's side.
The pheromones surrounding the person on the sofa were so thick that the fluctuations in the air seemed visible to the naked eye. In Chi Junluo's eyes, the beautiful girl looked as if she were submerged in water, her form distorting slightly with the ripples in the air. But this distortion vanished the moment she couldn't resist reaching out to touch her.
Yi Shuhan's eyes were slightly narrowed. As the hot air currents rose along the mountain range, the mountain's master subconsciously used the ancient tree branches on its slopes to brush aside the vegetation, revealing the mountain's delicate collarbones and pale, smooth slopes. As the mountain's temperature continued to climb, a faint pink mist bloomed in the air above its towering peaks.
Even as Chi Junluo found herself lost in the young Omega's sweet scent, a line of poetry flashed through her mind: "Still holding her pipa, half-concealing her face."
The scene before her truly captured that sentiment.
A fire burned in Chi Junluo's chest and throat at the sight of the majestic mountain range before her. She leaned down, one knee sinking into the soft fabric of the sofa while the other leg supported her body. Even in her chaotic, irrational state, her left hand carefully avoided Yi Shuhan's scattered long hair, bracing itself on the cushion behind her head. Her right hand instinctively caressed Yi Shuhan's somewhat feverish cheek. The slender, jade-like fingers traced the smooth surface of the peak, as if the owner of this body had long yearned to truly touch this delicate beauty.
Leaning back on the sofa, Yi Shuhan felt a cool, mint-like scent draw closer and closer. The hand of the person above her landed on her face like a piece of cool jade. This refreshing coldness was exactly what she craved.
The person's movements were exceedingly gentle, as if afraid of damaging a beloved treasure. A cool breeze swept over the mountains and plains, again and again.
Yi Shuhan pouted. It wasn't enough! This gentle breeze was too reserved. She wanted the wind to be wilder, to sweep over more terrain. She even wanted the clattering wind to be more violent; for the first time, she desperately wished for the storm on the sea to rage more fiercely.
Yi Shuhan gathered a bit of strength to raise the mountain range on the vast land a little higher. She lifted the tree branches that lay limp at her side and grasped at the edge of the peak, catching hold of Chi Junluo's own branch. The cool wood in her palm gave her a sliver of strength. She pressed Chi Junluo's branch directly against her own head, murmuring how cool it felt, then guided it down past her neck and delicate collarbones until it rested over her heart.
The cool touch of the hand-like branch restored a fraction of Yi Shuhan's ability to think. She called out Chi Chi's name, asking her to sweep her with the branch more, saying she felt too hot.
Beneath the branch, the skin was warm and soft. Chi Junluo didn't know what chaotic thoughts were racing through her mind; she only felt that the vegetation on the outside was in the way. She propped herself up slightly and, using both hands, impatiently tore away the fabric of unknown material. Yi Shuhan cooperated slightly, and soon all the vegetation was gone. Yi Shuhan then reached out and began to pull and tug at the mountain named Chi Junluo, tearing away her green vegetation as well.
Seeing that the obstructive vegetation was all gone, Yi Shuhan grinned and spread her branches wide. One branch hooked around Chi Junluo's neck, the other around her mountainous torso. With a downward pull, Chi Junluo fell right onto the reclining mountain named Yi Shuhan. Now, this was a true collision of two mountains.
Pressing the entirety of Mount Chi Junluo against her own unmoving peak, Yi Shuhan let out a sigh of relief. Chi Junluo's unique Alpha pheromones enveloped her madly. The cool sensation where their skin met made her feel as if she had sunk into a world of ice and snow filled with mint, perfectly offsetting the heat of her own body. An iceberg crashing into a volcano.
They buried themselves in each other's peaks. Yi Shuhan let out a comfortable, low whimper, like a small cub, which sent another wave of tremors through Chi Junluo's mountain-god soul.
The two reveled in each other's temperatures, pressing together, unable to stop the movements of their shifting tectonic plates.
Stimulated by Chi Junluo's unique pheromones, Yi Shuhan became a little more clear-headed. In this moment, she no longer resisted her Omega body. She had never experienced such a collision and shift between mountains with anyone before. For so many years, she hadn't even had a simple hug. She remembered nights spent alone in the institute's laboratory, staring blankly at the assistant robot. In the darkness, she would turn off all the lights, leaving only the faint, shimmering glow of the robot's blue eyes.
She knew what loneliness was, what solitude was. She had a complete family, with both parents alive. Her family was prosperous, with numerous relatives. She had many cousins and siblings. She had her own research institute and laboratory, with ample funding for her work. She could do anything she liked, yet she still felt an irrepressible loneliness.
Her parents were powerful and influential. As far back as she could remember, she was accompanied only by the family robot, the butler, and countless books. She knew her parents loved her very much, but they couldn't be there to watch her grow up.
She wanted to play with the other children in the family, but almost all of them were Alphas and Betas. The children from the branch families disliked her and bullied her. So, she learned to read early, immersing herself in books and the Star Network.
As she grew older, she poured her time into researching mecha and various technologies. Only when absorbed in these things could she forget the feeling of being out of sync with the world.
Her favorite robot assistant was one she had built with her own hands. On lonely, suffocating nights, she would sit in the darkness and watch those blue eyes until dawn.
Those eyes gave her a sense of familiarity, as if she had seen them somewhere before. As a genius with SS-class mental power, her memory was nearly perfect from the moment she first opened her eyes. She was certain she had never seen those eyes before, yet when she built the robot, she had subconsciously recreated them.
Those eyes had accompanied her for many years. Without them, she might have been driven mad by the daily torment of loneliness.
At sixteen, she met Chi Chi. Chi Chi's eyes also felt familiar, but they weren't the same blue eyes from her memory; something was missing. Still, it was because of those eyes that she and Chi Chi had the chance to meet.
Her thoughts drifted for a moment before being pulled back by the rising heat within her. A warm current suddenly enveloped her ear, and then the moisture from the mountain trickled down her neck. She reached out to touch the head buried in her shoulder, trembling at the seismic shock that ran through her where Mount Chi Junluo's tectonic plate shifted against her own.
A pair of seemingly chilled branches explored her mountain range. Yi Shuhan didn't know where the strength came from, but she hugged Mount Chi Junluo and flipped them over on the sofa. Their positions were instantly reversed. Pinned beneath the force of the shifting mountain, Chi Junluo lay on the sofa, head tilted back, her gaze hazy as she looked up at Mount Yi Shuhan. Yi Shuhan lowered her head and engaged in a communion of the red blossoms atop their peaks. Her eyes were wide open, as if she had fallen into a trance. Just a moment ago, she had clearly seen Chi Junluo's eyes turn a deep, ink-blue, like the cosmos—no, more profound and complex than the cosmos, as if polished by the endless river of time.
Those eyes seemed to be deeply etched into her very soul. The eyes she had been searching for all this time were these!
Even though this was the first time she had truly seen them in reality, she was certain she wouldn't be mistaken!
Yi Shuhan didn't know how Chi Junluo could have such eyes, but at the same time, she was overjoyed. She had actually found them.
In a daze, Yi Shuhan even thought that if she had known her heat could lead her to find what she had always been searching for, she might have forcefully shifted Mount Chi Junluo's position as soon as she came of age…
As if dissatisfied that Yi Shuhan was still distracted by other thoughts, Chi Junluo pulled her head back and began to tend to other parts of Mount Yi Shuhan.
As the blue eyes moved from her line of sight, Yi Shuhan felt the Alpha's movements beneath her, and the last trace of reservation in her heart vanished. It was as if her soul had exchanged a secret signal with Chi Junluo's deep blue eyes. Her soul told her that this person before her was the one she could never let go of. It was as if, a long, long time ago, she had fallen deeply in love with someone who had the very same eyes. She relied on those eyes, and even more so on that person. She was willing to give everything she had in exchange for that person's unique love!
As if her defenses had fallen, the flames in Yi Shuhan's heart burned ever brighter.
Beneath the mountain named Yi Shuhan, Chi Junluo felt the space was too cramped, leaving no room to maneuver. Protecting Yi Shuhan, she flipped them over again. By now, the two mountains had shifted from one end of the sofa to the other. Yi Shuhan looked at the face with its menacing scar, yet she felt no fear or disgust. Perhaps it was an illusion, but it seemed that beneath this skin, she saw the real Chi Chi.
This Chi Chi was slightly different from the one in her memory. Not only did this Chi Chi's blue eyes feel incredibly familiar, but her face, even more beautiful and captivating than the Chi Chi she had known for eight years, felt even more familiar. She was driving her mad.
The turmoil in Yi Shuhan's body from her special period, combined with the immense, irrepressible joy in her heart, caused her entire mountain to melt into a mountain stream in Chi Junluo's arms.
She entrusted her entire being to the Chi Junluo who was irresistibly drawn to her pheromones, letting Chi Junluo's branches sweep away the cold snow on her mountain.
Yi Shuhan had made her decision. Even if Chi Chi were to completely and thoroughly mark her today, she would be more than willing. She had always trusted her intuition. Chi Chi was the most important person in the depths of her soul.
The first time she reached the supreme, highest peak, images flashed before Yi Shuhan's eyes like a fast-forwarded video—scenes she had never experienced, never seen, and never even imagined. The images swirled and converged into a sorrowful story.
A few tears slowly slid from the corners of her eyes.
Outside the window, night gradually fell. The smart lights in the premium hospital room, sensing the occupant's needs, cast a warm, yellow glow.
The two people, still diligently adjusting the positions of their tectonic plates, had yet to realize that the night was long.
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