Lu Zailin and Qi Yu were like two parallel lines that would never intersect, having disliked each other for a long time.

Until an accident. Lu Zailin suffered amnesia and differentiated into an omega.

The suppressants on the market had no effect on him.

Lu Zailin could only contact the person marked as “boyfriend.”

If he just took a bite, it should be fine, right?

“Hello?”

“Brother, are you my boyfriend?”

Qi Yu stared at the familiar phone number, listening to Lu Zailin’s confused words, stunned.

It took a long time before Qi Yu heard his own voice:

“Yes, baby, wait, brother will be right there.”

Qi Yu stood at Lu Zailin’s door, the scent of the omega’s heat pheromones wafting from the room nearly overwhelming him.

The door opened, and Lu Zailin eagerly threw himself into his arms, whining, “Brother, why did you take so long? I’ve been waiting for you.”

Qi Yu’s body stiffened. He held him tightly, his hands curled around Lu Zailin. “I’m sorry, brother was late.”

Qi Yu carefully maintained this love he had stolen.

Until Lu Zailin recovered his memory and avoided him for days.

In his rut, Qi Yu was restless and caught a runaway omega.

Lu Zailin’s gland was bitten red and swollen, saturated with his pheromones.

“Don’t hide from me, I can’t take it anymore.”

Lu Zailin mumbled against his chest, “I’m not.”

He was just embarrassed, having cried and asked his nemesis to mark him.

“You’re my destined omega.”

“And my long-hidden secret.”

“A crush isn’t silent.”

“My pheromones have always been sending me signals. They told me you liked me.”