After the Defective Omega Who Ran Away Was Found

Chi Xiao removed his gland, erased his memories, and hid away on a desolate planet to teach local children. He couldn't remember what he was running from until Qin Hanyang caught him.

The legendary God of War was arrogant and ruthless. He examined Chi Xiao's damaged body without restraint and forced him to restore his gland and memories.

Chi Xiao seized every chance to escape, but each time he was caught and brought back.

The Alpha gripped his waist fiercely, his potent pheromones nearly piercing through Chi Xiao's disabled gland.

"You're mine, Xiaoxiao. Don't even think about going anywhere."

As his memories were restored, Chi Xiao gradually remembered the past.

From their first meeting, when the lofty second young master of the Qin family looked down on him,

to the time he lost himself in young Qin Hanyang's tenderness, mistaking each sweet "Senior, you're so cute" for a confession, and willingly giving him his body.

In the end, all he got was an agreement to erase his memories and remove his gland.

The man, now the Alliance's most powerful Alpha, spoke coldly:

"A C-rank Omega, nothing more. How could I possibly fall for him?"

It turned out that all Qin Hanyang had ever wanted was his gland.

An Omega who naturally presents can help him present.

As for anything else, it was worthless.

Like a used medicine bottle, Chi Xiao was thrown away.

But now that he was defective, Qin Hanyang still dragged him back and forced him to restore his gland. Did he really think Chi Xiao was a living hormone supplement?

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Qin Hanyang had always believed that Chi Xiao belonged to him.

That gentle, timid senior, whose pheromones smelled like bland water vapor, loved him so cautiously and pitifully. How could he possibly defy him?

But Chi Xiao ran away, and this time he was gone for good.

When Qin Hanyang finally managed to find him, the man had no gland and had erased every memory connected to him.

Qin Hanyang finally understood: even the most delicate blade of grass has tenacious roots and longs for a bright, free sky.

Someone once asked Qin Hanyang, "You went all the way, but never kissed him?"

Young Master Qin narrowed his eyes. "Kiss him? He doesn't deserve it."

Later, after crossing the stars to win back his Omega and kneeling in an alien world's prison as he awaited the death sentence, the only thing he longed for was one kiss from Chi Xiao.

Reader's Guide:

1. Younger gong, old-school melodramatic angst, realizes his love and pursues his wife to the crematorium. Both are each other's one and only, happy ending.

2. He pursues his wife from the beginning, but his pride and misunderstandings mean he won't immediately grovel. Once the misunderstanding is cleared up, the fierce dog becomes a loyal one, and the man in the position of power completely submits.

3. The shou remains resilient, but doesn't become stronger. He has psychological scars from the gong (their levels don't match, and he can't handle it when they have sex, you know what I mean, babies~). He resists and avoids him in every way, the kind who kills the gong with a thousand tiny cuts.

4. The shou actually has a rare gland, and later becomes the darling of the entire star system. Those who hurt him will regret it bitterly.

Completed works in my collection:

Saving My Archenemy in an Infinite Game, also bittersweet, an infinite-flow story.

A fun urban redemption story, After Helping My Honest Best Friend Treat His Hidden Ailment. Give them a try~

Coming soon:

Bittersweet, My Mute Benefactor Decides to Fake His Death

Next up, Survival Guide for the Vicious Fake Prince

Synopsis:

A vicious, foolish beauty shou disguised as a prince.

An honest man is forced to turn evil, caught between love and hate, and can only have sex out of hatred with the real crown prince gong.

Fifth Prince Zhao Qingzhuo was as beautiful as an immortal and, according to prophecy, a divine child destined to aid a sage emperor. Spoiled since childhood, he grew arrogant and domineering.

Then the scandal of the switched princes broke: he was a fake, swapped in for the real prince!

To evade pursuit, he disguised himself as a woman and fled into the mountains, using his beauty to seduce a simple young hunter into marrying him.

After a month of scraping by on coarse food, an amnesty edict finally brought Zhao Qingzhuo back to the palace, where he resumed his place as Fifth Prince. As for the hunter who knew his shameful secret, of course he had to be killed.

But from then on, the hunter's ghost visited him every night in his dreams, demanding repayment without restraint.

In the forest, beneath the moon, by the mountain spring, in the cabin: everything Zhao Qingzhuo had once made the hunter do, every kick and insult, was now repaid one by one. And, naturally, so was the death by a thousand cuts he had ordered in the end.

"Three thousand six hundred cuts. How does Yu'er plan to repay me?" The ghost chuckled, an intangible chill like a hunting knife as it opened Zhao Qingzhuo's lapels and shamelessly possessed him.

Zhao Qingzhuo wept and begged for mercy, but all he really wanted was to make the ghost vanish forever.

He prayed to the gods and sought the guidance of a great monk, who told him only the dragon aura of the Crown Prince could drive out ghosts.

Just then, rumors spread that the real prince had been brought back to the palace and would be named Crown Prince.

Zhao Qingzhuo was overjoyed and rushed to cling to his powerful new protector, but his legs trembled at the first sight of him.

The son of the dragon, revered by all, had the same face as the ghost from his dreams!

That night, the Fifth Prince absorbed his fill of dragon aura in the Crown Prince's palace and cried himself hoarse.

Though Yang Jian was an orphan, he believed good and evil were repaid in kind, and devoted himself to doing good and building virtue.

He never imagined that the woman he saved was actually a man who would repay his kindness by trying to take his life.

The palace was a deep and treacherous place, where kindness had long since been destroyed. He had been remade and become the Crown Prince, and he was determined to make that fake prince, a real villain, pay.

But before his long sword could draw blood, tears dulled its edge.

In a shared dream, the "little wife" from his past sobbed, her face streaked with tears, barely able to catch her breath. "Don't you dare, dare touch me, or I'll, I'll... sob..."

Yang Jian, also known as Zhao Zheng, the Crown Prince of the dynasty, felt his heart stir. He just couldn't bring himself to thrust the sword forward.

With the Crown Prince governing in the emperor's stead, Great Chu finally ended a century of turmoil.

The young heir repelled barbarians in the north and quelled disaster in the south. With sweeping reforms, peace came to the land and the people gave him their hearts.

Yet every night, sobbing could be heard from the Eastern Palace bedchamber.

"Get out! Get out! I can't take any more, sob..."

"You and I have long been husband and wife in name, Imperial Brother. It's only right that you fulfill your duties. I still need to rely on you... to protect the fortunes of the state."

Theme: Let go of the past and seek a new beginning.