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Ming Xia couldn't remember what happened, why he was wandering in this desolate place alone. He only knew that his body was extremely hot and painful, like the blood in his veins had turned into boiling water and was burning him from the inside out. Stepping out from the edge of the forest, Ming Xia staggered and fell face-first into the thick, soft snow below. He gritted his teeth and groaned, trying to bury himself deeper. The cold snow felt so good.
He didn't know how long time had passed, but after a while, Ming Xia suddenly heard footsteps approaching.
"Old man," said a gentle voice, "look, a child, what is he doing alone out here in the snow?"
Someone gently touched Ming Xia's shoulder and shook him lightly.
"Hey, can you hear me?" That person obviously also felt Ming Xia's abnormally high body temperature, so he carefully maneuvered him onto his back. "You're burning up... Oh..."
A second voice rang out. "A Xu, this kid looks so much like you."
A cool hand pressed against Ming Xia's cheek, and he involuntarily titled his head to lean into it. Lying in the snow did not help at all; but this hand, as gentle as its owner's voice, seemed to dispel the discomfort in his body wherever it touched.
"Yeah, he does." The gentle voice said.
"A Xu, do you have something to tell me?"
"Wen Kexing, keep talking nonsense and I will break your teeth. Come have a look at him."
"A Xu, you're also an omega, so you haven't smelled it yet. This kid is going into heat. I don't want to go near him."
The two people who were arguing are called Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu. They were also known by other names, but that was many years ago. Jianghu is gone, those names have no meaning anymore. This time, they came down from the mountain to visit the child who called Zhou Zishu's first disciple Zhang Chengling great-great-grandfather. Having encountered a long winter, they took advantage and travelled for a while instead of going back to their home on the mountain. They ended up here by chance and found Ming Xia.
Ming Xia obviously doesn't know these things. He only knew that there was a strange excitement in his body, and the hand on his cheek was his only relief. He rubbed his face into the rough palm of this hand, whining softly.
"Must be his first heat." Zhou Zishu frowned and looked at the boy under him. "Poor child. Old Wen, we can't just leave him here alone."
Married for hundreds of years, yet Wen Kexing had never been able to refuse Zhou Zishu anything.
"Okay, okay." He sighed. Then he pulled out a handkerchief from his sleeve, tore it into two long pieces, and stuffed them into his nose. "Let's bring him to the cave first."
The next thing Ming Xia knew, he was being lifted from the snow. The boy tried to curl in on himself, afraid that the burning sensation would return. Unexpectedly, the moment he was put on the other person's solid back, the discomfort in his body lessened. The person gave off a faint Chinese liquorice scent, which was still very sharp in the cold snow. Ming Xia did not understand clearly what was happening, but he instinctively rubbed his face against the other person's neck, trying to find the place where the smell was the strongest.
Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing didn't say another word, only ran back to the cave. The two had intended to spend the night here and therefore had prepared this place. The inside was clean and dry, with a mattress made of straw and large leaves. Wen Kexing stepped forward to put the boy down, but the omega grabbed his neck and wouldn't let go.
Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu both turned to look, and immediately saw that the boy had opened his eyes. He was a split image of Zhou Zishu, but his youthful face had an innocent look from being pampered and cared for that Zhou Zishu knew he had never had. The kid’s eyes were big and round like deer eyes, blurred with a thin layer of liquid. He stared dazedly back at the two of them.
The whole way here, surrounded by the scent of alpha, Ming Xia's mind had cleared a bit. The first person he saw was someone who looked almost exactly like him. Next to that person was a man with white hair, but he didn’t look a day over thirty. Ming Xia blinked, couldn’t tell if he was hallucinating or not. The person who looked like him approached first: "Kid, do you understand what I’m saying?"
Ming Xia hesitated a bit and then nodded.
"I'm A Xu, the person who carried you here is called Old Wen. He’s my mate. What's your name?"
"Ming Xia."
"Okay, Xiao Xia, your heat is starting. If you leave it alone, your body temperature will continue to rise. When your brain is damaged, it's useless to bury you in the snow. Lao Wen and I will help cool you down, okay?"
Ming Xia didn't quite understand what this person meant, because the way he talked was somewhat old-fashioned. But when he heard the last sentence, he nodded. It was so uncomfortably hot, he wanted it to stop.
Zhou Zishu smiled, then, before the stunned eyes of both Wen Kexing and Ming Xia, he leaned forward to kiss the omega still lying in the arms of his alpha. Zhou Zishu put a hand behind Ming Xia's neck and tilted his head to the side. His pink tongue slipped in between the omega’s plump lips. Wen Kexing had carefully covered his nose, but on the way here, he had still inhaled a considerable amount of Ming Xia's heat pheromone through his mouth. Plus, the omega kept rubbing his face into his neck, so Wen Kexing was more or less still affected. And now, the alpha was made to look at his mate wetly kissing a person whose face resembled him with wide eyes. Even an old monk wouldn't be able to handle this. His blood immediately rushed south, so fast that Wen Kexing even got a little dizzy.
Wen Kexing pulled the rags from his nose, and the first thing he smelled was a strange sweet milky scent. Mixed with it, faintly but still very clearly, was the familiar scent of cherry wood. He bent down to Zhou Zishu's hair, where the cherry wood scent was the clearest, and breathed in slowly, before turning to Ming Xia. This boy’s pheromone tasted just as sweet and pure as he seemed to be, thought Wen Kexing. He stuck his tongue out and licked along the little omega’s jaw, as if he wanted to test if Ming Xia's skin tasted of milk as well, then nibbled on the pale slender neck. His hand slipped under Ming Xia’s shirt and found the small spot in front of his chest. Ming Xia seemed strangely sensitive, Wen Kexing wasn’t sure if it was because of his heat, or because his body was still naïve. When the alpha applied a little force through his fingers, Ming Xia immediately groaned and arched up into his hand.
Ming Xia was also dizzy like Wen Kexing. He was kissed so thoroughly that he became a little dizzy. After all, Zhou Zishu has lived for a long time, and in the past, he was also an experienced player. Little Ming Xia was not his opponent. A slight trail of spit trickled down the little omega’s chin. He let go of Wen Kexing's neck, grabbed Zhou Zishu's shoulder, didn't know if he wanted to push him away or pull him closer. He only knew that he really liked the taste of A Xu’s fragrant saliva and the feeling of A Xu's soft tongue in his mouth. When A Xu let go, Ming Xia instinctively chased after him, and received a laugh in return.
"So cute." Zhou Zishu flicked one chubby cheek. Wen Kexing had unbuttoned the little omega’s shirt, as soon as Zhou Zishu pulled back, it immediately fell to his sides, revealing a youthful masculine body. Two rosy nipples stood up right from being toyed with. Zhou Zishu looked at Ming Xia, his eyes sparkled with interest. When Wen Kexing saw this, he grabbed Zhou Zishu's chin to turn his head towards him and reached out his tongue to lick the corner of his upturned lips. "A Xu, leaving me alone like this, you are so cruel. You better make up to me."
"Old man." Zhou Zishu laughed. "Competing with a child at this age?"
"I don't care," Wen Kexing kissed him on the lips, "I," another kiss, "wanted," another kiss, "compensation."
Looking at the two intimated lovers, Ming Xia for some reason suddenly felt extremely lonely. He pulled on Zhou Zishu's sleeve and said in a small voice. "A Xu... hurt."
Zhou Zishu, who had always been softhearted, turned to kiss the little omega’s forehead to comfort him. He waved his hand and gestured for Wen Kexing to lean back. Wen Kexing knew that his omega wanted to play, so without a word of protest, he relinquished control and obediently followed. Zhou Zishu helped Ming Xia get rid of his shirt and jacket and pulled him to sit between Wen Kexing’s strong thighs. Ming Xia was hanging off Zhou Zishu’s back like a little sloth, his nose buried behind his ear to smell the cherry wood scent. Wen Kexing couldn't help but be amused at how much this little omega was attached to his omega.
"A Xu, this kid is so strange. He seems to prefer the smell of your pheromone to mine."
"That’s because you haven’t released it properly yet." Zhou Zishu pulled the alpha’s pants down and threw them aside, revealing his heavy lower body lying flat on his stomach. "Still acting coy when you're this hard already? Come on."
Wen Kexing laughed, then, the strong smell of Chinese liquorice filled the cave. Ming Xia immediately turned his head to look at him, his pupils dilated. The alpha pheromone was no longer as faint as before, so the effect was clear and immediate; it didn’t just reduce the burning frustration in Ming Xia's body, but also made a gnawing urge rise in his lower belly.
Ming Xia let go of Zhou Zishu and crawled forward. He looked at the alpha’s lower body in front of him with an almost bewildered expression, feeling both nervous and excited. Mind empty, he unconsciously reached out to grab it. The thing was hard and hot at the same time, the heat sent a tingling sensation to Ming Xia’s palm that ran through his entire body. The tumultuous feeling in his lower belly grew stronger, Ming Xia, almost unconsciously, stuck out his tongue and licked the smooth head.
It was a strong male taste that made Ming Xia immediately want more, so he repeated his action again and again. In the eyes of Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu, he looked no different from a kitten licking milk. Zhou Zishu leaned into Ming Xia's ear, hot breath fanning the side of his face.
"It's your first time, isn't it?"
The soft, erotic voice breathing directly into his ear made Ming Xia shiver. He shyly nodded. Zhou Zishu smiled lightly and nibbled on an earlobe.
"Don't be scared, you can kiss old Wen like how I kissed you just now."
Ming Xia, like the good boy that he is, opened his mouth and took the round head inside, clumsily trying to imitate A Xu earlier by using his tongue to please the alpha. Meanwhile, Zhou Zishu slowly reached into Ming Xia’s pants.
"That's right, lick the underside a little harder. He likes it like that."
The strong taste gradually got stronger and stronger, slowly overwhelmed everything. His senses filled with the smell and taste of an alpha, Ming Xia suddenly realized that his mouth had been empty and itchy all along, so each time he swallowed Wen Kexing’s cock, he took it down a little deeper. It rested heavily on his tongue and pressed hard but comfortably against the roof of his mouth. Tears welled up in Ming Xia's eyes. Spit ran down Wen Kexing’s length to seep into the curly hair on his lower belly, creating an extremely lustful scene. Wen Kexing sighed, one hand supported the strength of his upper body, the other hand placed on the top of Ming Xia's head without pressing down. His large, heavy palms gave off a very secured feeling.
"What a well-behaved child." Wen Kexing said while patting Ming Xia's head.
"Very good indeed." Zhou Zishu agreed. Ming Xia's body fluid was all over his hands, but the little omega still hadn’t tried to satisfy himself. Only when Zhou Zishu withdrew his hand did he complain a little in his throat.
Zhou Zishu shushed him softly, then arranged Ming Xia on his hands and knees on the straws, taking off his own coat and stuffing it under the little omega’s knees in the process. The little omega is only interested in serving the alpha’s cock right now and has no intention of resisting. Zhou Zishu knelt behind him and ran kisses down his spine. Fingers hooked into the waistband of his pants to pull them down, revealing a small waist and two round buttocks. Zhou Zishu couldn’t help his amusement.
"We’re really alike." He said to himself. At this time, Wen Kexing let out a long groan, then spoke with a little gasp.
"Little brat, you're very talented.”
He stared at Ming Xia. When it was obvious that the little omega wasn’t scared by his words, Wen Kexing stroked his hair and continued: "Tighten your lips. Do you like my meat stick? It's gotten wet down there, right?"
At the other end, Zhou Zishu blinked at the small opening that was twitching shyly and the fluid that ran down two toned thigh, couldn't help but wonder if he was also this cute when he was in heat. He couldn't see Ming Xia's expression, but from the way the boy shivered, Zhou Zishu knew he wasn't disgusted by what Wen Kexing had just said.
"It's drenched." He answered the question for Ming Xia, His finger wiped the clear liquid on Ming Xia’s skin and put it in his mouth. "Old Wen, Xiao Xia's little mouth wants to eat your meat stick too."
Wen Kexing looked at him with a sly smile. "I have to bother A Xu to help Xiao Xia then."
Like he does this every day, Zhou Zishu gently placed his lips on Ming Xia's smooth skin and sucked a red mark into the space between his arse and his thigh. Then, he licked a line from Ming Xia’s inner thigh to his hole. Ming Xia's whole body jumped. Wen Kexing immediately held him still. From the mouth that was filled with the alpha’s cock, only a few muffled cries escaped. The small opening that had never been touched was thoroughly licked by Zhou Zishu’s attentive tongue. Ming Xia shivered, not knowing if he wanted to run away from this strange pleasure or wanted to arch his back and push his butt towards Zhou Zishu more. By the time the other omega stabbed two fingers in with his tongue, Ming Xia couldn't stand it anymore. He tilted his head and fell into Wen Kexing's lap.
Wen Kexing slipped out from between his swollen red lips. The alpha smiled and looked down at the little omega who was groaning so much that he couldn't close his mouth in his lap. He held his dick and lightly slapped Ming Xia on the cheek with it, smearing saliva on his face. Ming Xia right now reminded him of a time when Zhou Zishu was also lying in this position breathing heavily, three fingers pushing into his own hole to the last knuckle, tongue still reaching out to lick the pulsating blood vessels on Wen Kexing’s dick. Wen Kexing gently stroked the top of Ming Xia's soft lip with his dick but didn't try to press in, just wanted to tease him a bit.
"Isn’t my A Xu so very skillful?" he asked, even though he didn't expect an answer.
Zhou Zishu had not tasted an omega in heat for a long time, so he didn’t stop until he was satisfied. The lust that came out wetted his chin and was again rubbed into Ming Xia's inner thigh. When he was contented enough to let go, Ming Xia’s back side was filthily wet. Even though Ming Xia felt that his spine was now liquid, the beautiful thing between his legs was still stubbornly hard. Zhou Zishu hugged Ming Xia and arranged the boy to lie face down on his chest, then kissed him.
"Okay, you’re soft enough, Xiao Xia."
Wen Kexing switched place with his alpha and knelt behind Ming Xia. He looked at A Xu's toned legs that wrapped around the pinkish body in the middle, and couldn't help but swallow. Zhou Zishu deftly played with two small nubs in front of Ming Xia's chest. The little omega was burned by the fire of desire without any relief. He could only rub his dick into Zhou Zishu's body, like a puppy humping a stuffed toy.
"Hurt." Ming Xia gasped and breathed into Zhou Zishu's mouth. "A Xu, it hurts."