After Differentiating into an Omega, I Became Obsessed with My Nemesis's Pheromones

After high school, during their medical checkups, Liu Jiangheng was told he would present as an omega. Having grown up in a loving home, he had never minded the identity. Even before learning this, he had only ever liked men, and wanted to find an outstanding top. But whenever he said so, people laughed at him...

At 184 centimeters tall, with a strikingly fierce appearance and a particularly deep voice, he wasn't the sort of petite bottom anyone would like. Still, he stuck to his ideals. He even studied the traits of the most popular omegas on the school's trending list, taking notes and making a mind map...

Hardworking Liu Jiangheng never imagined that one day his notebook would be picked up by his nemesis, the childhood friend he'd been fighting over things with since they were little...

At night in the swimming pool, Liu Jiangheng wore a baseball cap and black sportswear, his face dark with displeasure. Qi Zhuoli stood with his arms crossed, holding the notebook in his hands with ill intent. That lofty smile made Liu Jiangheng's anger explode. He struck first, and the two started fighting...

On the slippery pool deck, Liu Jiangheng lost his footing and fell into the water. Slightly afraid of water, he couldn't catch his breath and flailed his limbs, crying for help. He thought he was going to die there, but Qi Zhuoli jumped in, hooked an arm around his shoulders, and dragged him to shore.

His nape was burning, his limbs cold. At a loss, he collapsed into a strong embrace. The sweet scent of ice orange blossoms filled his nose. So fragrant, so comforting...

"Little Potato... you..."

Qi Zhuoli was knocked down and held Liu Jiangheng back as he kept pressing against him. The scorching body gave off a cool scent of rice wine and mint, making Qi Zhuoli feel a little drunk. Having presented as an Alpha first, he knew it was Liu Jiangheng's pheromones...

"Wait, let me make a call first. Don't move!"

"Brother Zhuoli... I want..."

Qi Zhuoli's hand trembled. It had been so long since Liu Jiangheng had called him that... How long? Long enough that he'd once thought he and Liu Jiangheng had been born enemies...

Two-faced, smooth-talking gong Qi Zhuoli x quick-to-bristle, quick-to-be-soothed little-cat bottom Liu Jiangheng

They spoil each other

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