Chapter 166: Second World: Clingy Alpha

Only then did Qie Ranzhe let go reaching out to grab his arm and pulled him into his embrace while regaining control of himself. 'I will kill him if he as much as thinks Xieshu's name,' he thought intimately hugging the prince his chilly line of sight on Yagdra as though issuing out a warning.

It was after Zhao Xieshu pushed him away did he finally restrain himself following closely behind the prince as though he had replaced Zhao Xieshu's shadow with an aggrieved expression. It was only when Zhao Xieshu sat down that he discovered a minor setback that there was no other chair close to the prince that he could sit on with the next available seat three feet away. Without giving it a second thought he grabbed the other chair noisily dragged it over living no visible gap between them practically glueing himself to Zhao Xieshu and not the glue stick type of glueing but the industrial heavy duty adhesive kind. They were sitting so close that you did think they were conjoined twins.

Wen Qinxi could literally feel his cheeks burning up with embrassement. He could sense something was up with Qie Ranzhe but he couldn't quite put his finger on it but there was only one word he could think of which was 'clingy'. He finally toughened up bravely facing Qie Ranzhe while checking to see if he had any missing parts or injuries and as expected he did.

The Marshal had a busted lip, a deep cut on his left eyebrow, purple bruises on his arms which one could attribute to his fall from this sky but that wasn't all.

An amused Qie Ranzhe watched as the red-faced omega felt him up all over inspecting his body for injuries making his heart melt into a warm spring. Zhao Xieshu wasn't angry with him instead he was caring for him publicly displaying his affection. Of course, Zhao Xieshu would never marry that zerg as he felt like he held a special place in his omega's heart.

With that thought the raging waves finally calmed within him as an enchanting smile appeared on his face bewitching Wen Qinxi. "Did you miss me?" he asked in a charming low voice that made Wen Qinxi's ears itch.

Wen Qinxi unconsciously held his breathe his heart beat quickening but he soon recalled the Marshal was currently under probation so he ruthlessly jabbed at the man's abdomen making Qie Ranzhe grimace in pain.

"Hng.....be gentle with your man," said Qie Ranzhe trying to put on a brave face but Wen Qinxi wasn't amused turning to confront Yagdra who was watching the two dote on each other with a green face.

"Who did this?" he asked his tone imperious and his enchanting eyes narrow, cold and rigid causing Yagdra and the Overmind to flinch a little.

"My apologies your Highness. You know it's impossible for me to control all my comrades but since this happened under my watch I sincerely apologise," said Yagdra with no ounce of remorse on his face. Heavens know if it weren't for this treaty he would have dealt with the Marshal and forced Zhao Xieshu to stay and be his queen.

"Baby, I am not happy about this. You have to seek justice for me otherwise I won't sign anything, " said Qie Ranzhe leaning so close to Zhao Xieshu's cheek his warm breathe brushing against Wen Qinxi's already blazing skin.

"So troublesome," said Wen Qinxi handing Qie Ranzhe a bottle of water to shut him up. The Marshal obediently accepted it with a smile that could shake the heavens.

Wen Qinxi had to look away otherwise he might not be able to control himself and jump the Marshal right in front of the zerg breaking his promise to have the Marshal in the dog house for his crime.

"Bring them out," commanded Wen Qinxi, his intention was to let Qie Ranzhe have his vengeance to appease him into signing that treaty. This scum had actually dared to attack the Marshal while he was sedated so they naturally had to pay before an form of agreement was signed.

Yagdra had his Devourers bring in three zerg who were responsible for guarding the Marshal in the dungeon and beckoned Qie Ranzhe to do as he pleased but the Marshal had his own ideas.

With his lips moist and glossy from drinking the entire bottle, he said, "I am too injured to deal with them. Xie can you take care of it for me," gently rubbing Zhao Xieshu's back while whispering in his ear in a provocative manner.

Wen Qinxi couldn't take it anymore his face turning beet red while walking over to beat the crap of those three zerg venting out his frustration. It was only after letting out all his exasperations did he stop completely unaware that someone was aroused to the point of losing all rationality. Watching Zhao Xieshu physically beat three creatures twice his size for him, Qie Ranzhe couldn't hold back any longer his eyes similar to that of a predator eyeing its prey.

Qie Ranzhe immediately signed the document without even reading it. His mind was muddled to the point that he didn't even care if he was selling his soul as long as he pressed down Zhao Xieshu in the next ten minutes it would be worth it. It seemed the Marshal had a tad bit of agonophilia getting turned on after watching his lover fight for him.

Both Yagdra and the Overmind were stunned out their minds when they saw the Marshal sign away without even reading through the treaty that they didn't react fast enough when it was their turn to sign.

"I don't have all fuckin day. Hurry up and sign," said Qie Ranzhe standing up to grasp Zhao Xieshu's waist with one foot out the door. The Overmind finally snapped out of it hurriedly signed before the Marshal changed his mind.

Qie Ranzhe didn't waste anymore time pulling Zhao Xieshu along exiting the hall as though he was being chased by something. Even Wen Qinxi was confused obediently following along. What he didn't know was that the Marshal was eager to collect his overdue debt. It was about time he paid the piper.