As a genius ADC, Zhu Zhilin has a fiery temper and dies all over the Rift at the slightest provocation.
As an irresistible Omega, Hua Siwei thinks Zhu Zhilin is way too obedient. How can he just offer his neck to be bitten when a lack of pheromone soothing affects his gameplay?
He's his support, not his Alpha, right?
No, Hua Siwei gazes at the fair nape of Zhu Zhilin's neck, lost in thought: being his support and becoming his Alpha aren't mutually exclusive. Not at all.
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During one off-season, they went on a trip. When they passed by Mount Putuo, Hua Weisi made three wishes to the gods.
May he always stand at the top of the world.
May he find someone he likes, and may that person happen to like him too.
It would be wonderful if the person he likes were me. If not, that's okay. The first two wishes matter most.
Zhu Zhilin didn't know what he wished for. He secretly watched his focused profile from the corner of his eye, then couldn't help being moved by the moment and closed his eyes too.
Guanyin Bodhisattva, seeing how devout the person beside me is, please be merciful and grant his wishes!
A possessive, daddy-type Alpha support X a hot-tempered, rank-obsessed Omega
A scabbard and a blade are both indispensable.
Theme: The never-say-die spirit of esports
