The cold night wind blew, and in the distance, faint car lights flickered like ghostly fires. In the deep night, the sound of gunfire was so clear that it startled birds into flapping their wings and flying away.Before, Caesar had hoped that these desperate criminals would not harm the rare birds in the forest. Now, he hoped Lola would not use her strange habit to damage his cognition further.Obviously, Lola didn't think so. She was like a honey badger, stretching her arms to hug him, "General, I think there might have been an accident...um, do you feel something is wrong?"Yes, he felt it. Caesar felt as if he was holding a large bundle of jasmine flowers that were blooming one after another. Her scent was strong, clear, provocative, and stimulating Caesar's nerves.As it turned out, her heat period had arrived without any warning.The wind brushed against Caesar's back of the hand. This place was not absolutely safe. After catching up with the car, those people would find somethin
Lola could not discern Caesar's true thoughts, but he was indeed stunned for a few seconds by the kiss. There wasn't much an Omega could do in such a situation. Lola had no gun, no knife, and no objects that could serve as a weapon. All she had was the scent of pheromones and her hand attempting to hold on to Caesar. "I'll be scared by myself here," Lola spoke with a soft voice to Caesar, even reaching out to embrace his neck and pressing her body close to him, "Can you please stay with me?" Caesar's sidearm was at his waist, having just been used. The barrel was still warm from taking the lives of her people. Lola couldn't reach his gun. She had already witnessed his reflexes, and an Omega's physical abilities were like a natural gap compared to an alpha. Moreover, Lola had never received any firearms training. She knew that before she could even touch the gun, Caesar could press it to her forehead and kill her. Caesar glanced at the time, the moonlight shining through the natura
Lola thought that this noble-born, well-mannered young lady probably hadn't heard such crude and blunt words before. Because after hearing what Lola said, Emilia stood up abruptly, her face flushed with anger, and scolded Lola, "You... shameless!"The proud young lady's face turned crimson, her hands covered in white lace gloves tightly gripping a white riding crop, "You're talking about something immoral.""Morality? Shameless?" Lola yawned, lying on the bed, looking at Emilia sideways, her voice sweet as honey, "But General Caesar loves me, he loves my shameless, brazen, and he loves doing immoral things with me." Emilia's eyes widened, unable to find the right words to describe Lola at this moment. As she was lost in her thoughts, she saw Lola on the bed yawning and ask her, "Dear Lady Emilia, did you come here just to criticize the terrible behavior between General Caesar and me?"No. Of course not. Emilia shook her head instinctively, falling into Lola's verbal trap, not payi
After trying on ten dresses, Lola finally found one she liked. A light purple taffeta, matching half-high heels with a moonlight-like texture. Lola put on the dress and, facing the mirror, carefully combed her brown curls neatly. The mirror reflected Lola's face and body. The marks left by Caesar were not difficult to cover. The makeup artist had taught Lola the simple uses of makeup, and she had learned quickly, already able to apply a clean and proper makeup look for herself. Lola smelled Caesar's pheromone scent, and an Omega in the heat was very sensitive to her Alpha. Even if she couldn't see or hear his footsteps, Lola could still sense his position—on the stairs, and if he kept his usual pace, he would be entering in less than a minute. Lola's bedroom door was never locked. The comb in her hand was inserted into her brown curls, and the silver comb was inlaid with beautiful tortoiseshell and pearls. However, Caesar didn't come upstairs. Lola sensed his pheromone scent gradual
With the same tone, even that little bit of sarcasm at the end, Lola imitated Caesar perfectly. The pain of being in heat made Caesar feel a frustrated urge to vent, and Lola's refusal added a catalyst to the situation.She had just gotten up, still wearing a pure white nightgown, with the wound Caesar left on her fair neck yesterday now scabbed over. Caesar didn't know what kind of bath products she had used, but now she smelled like a jasmine flower sprayed with mint water, a scent that was a bit strong and refreshingly peculiar.Caesar simply said, "Just once, and I'll take you out to dinner after school."Lola remained unmoved, "You've already used that excuse."Caesar wanted to crack open her skull to see what strange things were hidden inside that brain, no bigger than a squirrel's. but a principle that every Alpha needed to learn: you can't force an Omega, even if they are an Asti.Today, Caesar had to continue investigating the fugitives from the day before yesterday and the A
His forehead was marked with throbbing veins, and in any other circumstance, the present Caesar would have already pinned down this audacious fellow and viciously spanked him. Lola reluctantly let go and stood meekly beside Caesar.Silence reigned in the room, including the tearful Omega males, doctors, teachers, and parents who had been crying out for their kids. They watched Caesar and the unidentified Lola standing beside him, cautiously judging their twisted relationship.Not far away, Emilia gazed at Lola in perplexity, clearly not expecting such an intimate gesture in front of everyone.Caesar hadn't anticipated it either. During the receptive period, an Alpha's resistance to pheromones diminishes, especially when Lola embraced his arm with warmth and gentleness. She had changed out of her morning dress, now wearing the school-provided uniform. The white shirt and blue pleated skirt combination made Lola appear even more innocent and harmless. She looked like an obedient high sc
Lola missed a precious dinner, but she got a red apple from Caesar's hand. That night, she tearfully stood up and ate the fragrant crispy pork knuckle, accompanied by sliced cherry tomatoes.And this was just the beginning.Just like the agreement they had signed that night, Caesar provided Lola with a legal identity, and in return, Lola had to help Caesar get through his heat period.Caesar asked Lola to come to his room after finishing her homework for the day, allowing her to use his private space. As he spoke, Caesar had just had dinner with his family, not yet completely out of his military uniform, having only removed his hat. His silver-white hair had a cold and beautiful luster under the light.Lola, standing in front of him and still wearing her school uniform, had her eyelashes wet with tears and was still savoring the taste of the crispy pork knuckle she had just eaten.Caesar, in his black military uniform and seated on a chair, laid out his strict requirements: "I might d
After being covered by Caesar's hand, Lola finally noticed the doctor standing behind him.The doctor had a serious expression on his face. Lola blinked, and even though Caesar was holding her, she still tried to reach out and wave in the air, giving a friendly greeting.Before the doctor could respond, Lola was carried into her room by Caesar, the bedroom door closing heavily. The doctor could only imagine the complexity of Caesar's emotions at this moment.Caesar was in an extremely terrible mood. In the past year, all the "surprises" Lola had given him had been enough to make Caesar pull the trigger with a gun against her head.But she had no shame.For example, even after being heard saying those words, she didn't show the slightest embarrassment. When Caesar picked her up, Lola even voluntarily hooked her legs around his waist and held onto the edge of his nightgown. She continued to make excited sounds, "Teacher Caesar, you can't bully your student—"Caesar's face remained expre