[Esports] Pheromones say we're a match made in heaven.

These words seemed to have some kind of magic, and Chi Feifan actually obeyed and closed his eyes, sleeping for another hour.

When Chi Feifan woke up again, his mind was truly clear this time.

He lay in bed, battered and bruised by the memories of the previous three days.

The room was set at a perfect temperature by the air conditioning, even a little warm, with my ankles sticking out.

The two overlapping teeth marks, like stamps, are quite obvious.

For a few seconds, Chi Feifan was so motionless that he couldn't control his limbs and thought he had been crushed and was lying flat on the bed.

Omega's frenzied period usually lasts three to five days. Although Chi Feifan's attack was fierce this time, he was still in the secondary differentiation stage, so the period was relatively short. In fact, he had already returned to normal by the afternoon of the third day.

For dozens of hours, neither he nor Qin Yi ate anything. They had special nutritional supplements to replenish their energy during this special period, which was very convenient. The only downside was that Qin Yi seemed to have even more energy after drinking the supplements.

But nutritional supplements are only for emergencies and can't compare to real food. When Chi Feifan woke up, he felt something was wrong with his stomach.

Chi Feifan licked his chapped lips, and a sharp pain shot through his throat, making it impossible for him to utter a single syllable.

He had seen an S-class Alpha.

In short, he's not human.

Just recalling what happened in the past two days made Chi Feifan so ashamed that he wanted to live on another planet.

Chi Feifan let out a faint, almost soulless breath.

Let's have some water first...

When I try to hold my voice in, my throat feels dull and painful. But when I can't hold it in anymore and it goes on for a long time, it turns into this, like it's been rubbed with sandpaper.

Chi Feifan raised his aching arms to prop himself up, wearing only a large English letter T-shirt that barely covered his legs.

These are clearly Qin Yi's clothes.

Chi Feifan, with a sullen face, prepared to go get some water.

Why not put some pants on him? Have we really fallen that low?

My feet had just touched the ground, and I had just stood up.

A wave of indescribable soreness washed over me.

Before Chi Feifan could react, the person who was standing perfectly fine suddenly fell downwards.

"Bang!"

His legs felt like they had been ripped out of their bones; he fell to the ground without even taking a step, and his arm accidentally knocked over the telephone next to him.

Chi Feifan, his hair disheveled from sleeping, was trembling all over.

What's going on? What's wrong? Why can't I stand up...?

Qin Yi didn't go far. He packed some nutritious, soft food near the hotel and Chen Yangyang finally contacted him, asking him to quickly post an explanation on Weibo.

Qin Yi pondered for a moment, then happily took a photo.

In the photo, his sleeves are half-rolled up in the cold weather, and he is carrying a package of porridge. There are several scratches on the exposed part of his arm.

Thankfully, Chen Yangyang ordered Qin Yi to send the post to him for review before posting it on Weibo.

Upon seeing the photo Qin Yi sent, Chen Yangyang felt dizzy. She opened a photo editing app and spent a long time editing it to remove all the marks. Then she handed the photo to the operations team, asking them to create a proper caption.

Qin Yi chuckled; he knew Chen Yangyang wouldn't let him post it.

After turning off his phone, he repeatedly admired the marks on his arm.

This is nothing. Chen Yangyang should be glad he's not in the hotel right now, as his back is covered in scratches.

Chi Feifan cried terribly afterwards, tears streaming down his chin uncontrollably.

He had to coax her for a long time before she wasn't so scared.

Chi Feifan is too thin; his stomach is as thin as paper.

Qin Yi recalled the situation and asked the owner to add two more steamed buns.

"Would you like some chili?" The owner enthusiastically packed up the remaining steamed buns and fried rice.

"No need, something light," Qin Yi said.

Qin Yi returned quickly, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Chi Feifan wake up and fall to the ground.

Qin Yi put down the bags he was carrying and strode over to pick her up and carry her back to bed.

"Do you need to go to the restroom, or get a drink of water? Are you feeling unwell? Why didn't you call me?"

This sentence brought back a shameful memory from the past few days.

Qin Yi is exceptionally vengeful. Last time, Chi Feifan forbade him to mention what happened in the room, saying that he wasn't comfortable anyway. This time, Qin Yi didn't ask earlier or later, but he chose to settle scores these past two days.

Chi Feifan was forced to say a lot of things, things he should and shouldn't have said.

Chi Feifan opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but his throat was sore.

Finally, with red eyes, he forcefully lifted a pillow and threw it at the target.

After finishing his meal, Chi Feifan's stomach and throat finally felt better.

"I asked Chen Yangyang for leave, so I won't be going back to the base for the next couple of days. I'll take care of you here." Qin Yi finished tidying up the trash, sat back down on the edge of the bed, and reached out to touch Chi Feifan's hair. "Does it still hurt?"

Chi Feifan turned his head away slightly, a surge of anger rising within him as he thought of his miserable state over the past two days: "It doesn't hurt. Go back. Do I look that fragile?"

However, his voice was whistling when he said this, making it completely unconvincing.

Qin Yi knew he had gone a bit too far with the bullying these past two days.

Chi Feifan is definitely embarrassed to the point of being furious, wanting to vent his anger but having no reason not to.

Just then, Chi Feifan's phone vibrated on the cabinet.

Fortunately, Qin Yi charged his phone, otherwise it would have been shut down by now.

It was Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei usually sends him messages when something happens, but he hasn't replied to any of the messages he sent these past two days, so he couldn't help but call him.

Chi Feifan swallowed, his voice hoarse and muffled, with a heavy nasal tone: "Feed?"

Upon hearing the call connect, Jiang Wei first breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately became anxious again: "Xiao Fan, what's wrong? Are you sick? Why does your voice sound like this?"

Chi Feifan: "...Hmm."

"Are you not dressed warmly enough? Although the temperature has risen a bit these past few days, the temperature difference between day and night is still quite large, making it easy to catch a cold or fever. I'll have your auntie make some soup and send it over to you."

Chi Feifan quickly replied, "No need!"

Qin Yi reached out and took the phone from his hand: "Aunt Jiang, don't worry, I'll take care of Chi Feifan."

"Ah...it's you." Jiang Wei was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you so much, you've worked hard. I'll make something delicious and bring it over to you another day."

Chi Feifan clenched his fist.

Thank you my ass, work hard my ass, this guy made me feel like I was punched and kicked, and now I can't even get out of bed.

After Qin Yi finished talking to Jiang Wei and hung up the phone, he heard Chi Feifan grit his teeth and say, word by word, "Once the second differentiation is complete, I can start taking inhibitors. At that time, whether it's the FQ phase or any other phase, I will take inhibitors."

Qin Yi is a smooth talker who does nothing but deceive people.

Chi Feifan felt that the past few days had been a huge scam. He felt deceived, so he racked his brains for words and wanted to say a few more harsh words.

"Okay." Qin Yi sat on the edge of the bed, leaned down and gently kissed his ear. "I'll help you get it done later."

The sudden concession left Chi Feifan feeling deflated, the rest of his words stuck in his throat: "...Oh."

Qin Yi casually touched the soft hair again, and before Chi Feifan could get angry, he reached out and grabbed Chi Feifan's arm to turn him over.

"What do you want to do?" Chi Feifan asked in surprise, his voice hoarse.

If Chi Feifan could fight Qin Yi to a standstill before, he is now completely at Qin Yi's mercy and doesn't want to lift a finger.

With an unreadable expression, Qin Yi pulled out a tube of ointment he had bought at a nearby pharmacy, unscrewed the cap, and squeezed some onto his fingertip: "Here, let me put some ointment on you."

These words caused the temperature on Chi Feifan's face to rise again, just as it had been dropping.

He hugged his pillow, not saying a word.

The ointment is very cooling and can effectively relieve discomfort.

"Are you planning to suffocate yourself like this?" After applying the medicine, Qin Yi closed the lid and let out a soft laugh.

It is not impossible.

Chi Feifan thought bitterly.