最佳契合 (Perfect Match) – 十九瑶
Chapter 21
After leaving the clinic, Zheng Feiluan went to a riverside private club.
The Birdcage.
There were little birds of all colors, with gorgeous feathers, black eyes, vibrant plumes1a material (such as a feather, cluster of feathers, or a tuft of hair) worn as an ornament., chirping and vulgar, standing altogether on top of their branches, each one with a glimmering silver name tag tied to their leg bands—only the established guests knew that these weren’t the names of the birds, but the names of omegas.
Zheng Feiluan picked a pompous scarlet-breasted parrot, then the staff member carried the birdcage and kindly said, “Wait a little while and I’ll send it over to you nicely in a moment.”
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About half an hour later, a little finch2a small bird with a short, strong beak. crept in quietly.
He walked on the carpet step by step and approached Zheng Feiluan while wearing nothing but a cream-colored silk coat. The latter was seated next to the floor-to-ceiling window, his fingers pressing his brows, half asleep and half awake, wearing a shirt unbuttoned and still tightly fastened, clearly uninterested by tonight’s sexual encounter.
That’s all right; I’ll have you stimulated in no time.
The little finch licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, took the lead and knelt down between Zheng Feiluan’s legs, unbuttoned his pants, opened the zipper, laid out the reddish giant shaft in a provocative manner, sucking and slurping to get it hard, and began to skillfully serve it.
His skills are quite good, and Zheng Feiluan’s waist felt tingly as he lifted his eyelids to stare at him for a few seconds—tough hips, plump buttocks, fiery eyes—a suitable omega indeed. As he recalled, the staff member said that this little bird was a model, has a cunning personality despite being delicately small, is strong-willed, and even dares to face customers without stuttering, and also has a passionate demeanor. He radiates a certain kind of determination.
At the very least, he’s more appealing than that bland omega.
As his lower body gradually felt hot, Zheng Feiluan lit a puff of smoke, leaned back on the couch, and savored the forgotten pleasure.
Clump after clump of white mist spread out, mixed with the cigarette and the alpha’s rutting scent, wild and enticing, causing the little finch to leap and his limbs to go soft. He was captivated by a pair of eyes, kneeling in front of Zheng Feiluan in a fully submissive posture, his body trembling non-stop, slick fluid dripping down from the insides of his legs, almost going into heat.
He thrust his hips and crotch with great effort while taking care of Zheng Feiluan, his lips and tongue twirling, while a mist of hot air sprays on the red, salty cock. Zheng Feiluan, on the other hand, showed no signs of wanting to cum until the carpet chafed his knees.
“Master… Master…” the little bird struggled to stay awake and begged him pitifully.
This isn’t exciting at all.
Zheng Feiluan reached over and tapped on the glass ashtray’s edge, dropping a few pieces of glowing red-starred cigar embers, then grabbed the silk coat and covered his lower torso with the little finch’s flushed face still underneath.
“Go rinse your mouth.” He said coldly.
The little bird carefully opened his salivating mouth and crawled out on the ground from between Zheng Feiluan’s legs, trembling while he stood on a pair of weak legs, barely managing to keep his balance.
He hurriedly went towards the bathroom and took a cold shower, frantically pinching his palms with his fingernails, and it was only with a great deal of effort that he was able to snap out of his almost heat period. As soon as he walked out the bathroom door, the strong alpha pheromone in the air was like a hand overflowing with lust, teasing him, making his face burn up and drool in an instant.
An alpha like him has to be an insatiable beast in bed, right?
What an incredible experience it would be to be his partner for a night, to be pushed and thrust into orgasm.
The little bird’s heart is exhilarated, looking forward to something as he waits at the basement door. Zheng Feiluan didn’t turn his head to look at him, staying in the same position as before, sitting by the window, silently watching the river, and puffing out a mouthful of smoke.
He had to leave in regret shortly after realizing Zheng Feiluan had no plans to stay.
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The darkness of the night was blue, and a faraway river displayed a circular mirror-like moon, only an arc away from a full moon. It was just like the pleasure right now, which was always just a step away from its peak.
No, there’s too much of a difference.
Zheng Feiluan came to The Birdcage tonight mainly because Jiang Qi had asked him before he left the clinic, “When was the last time you received an omega’s comfort?”
He realized later that he hadn’t slept with an omega in almost a year.
He had the same morning erections as before, equally hard as well as massive, but maybe it was due to the fact he was so physically normal that the flaws somewhere else had been concealed beneath: his sexual urges became so subdued that they had practically vanished. He’d gone to lots of social gatherings, came across a lot of brilliant omegas, and yet he didn’t feel a desire to get close to anyone.
It was as if the alpha had lost his natural hunting instincts.
Jiang Qi advised him to find a few omegas to accompany him in bed; after all, natural pheromones are the most effective comforting agent, and if you meet an acceptable match, it’s beneficial to keep them around.
That’s why he has come here.
When the little finch sat on his crotch to show him affection, Zheng Feiluan noticed a more serious problem—he was no longer affected by the scent of omegas.
Personally speaking, this little finch was the type of omega he preferred: pretty, clever, learned how to read people’s eyes, conceals a unique charm between his brows, and was a natural when it came to serving others, so his cock was erect for a few seconds.
It wasn’t until afterwards that he realized that his entire body was like a large pot of water that was always warm but never boiled, always a few hairs away from boiling no matter how long it took. He craved the kind of comfort that could choke him up and stir his heart, but all the little finch gave him was a glass of watered-down wine, too thin and tasteless, and he couldn’t get intoxicated even if he emptied the glass to the bottom.
His thumb steadily pressed the numbers on the screen until he reached the calling button, at which point his eyes turned gloomy and he put the phone down without making the call to Jiang Qi.
There’s no reason to ask for anything; it’s just that after experiencing pleasure with an omega that’s a perfect match for him, his standards for satisfaction have become significantly greater.
He could almost hear Jiang Qi’s response.
Yes, the reason behind it is simple; obviously he gets it. What he was unsure of was, could that supposedly perfect matched omega actually satisfy him? He has a weak and mediocre figure, a boring and timid personality, and lips that tremble and turn pale at the slightest shock一what about him could possibly make him hard?
With such a large “birdcage” and so many willing birds to test it out one by one, he’ll surely never run out of opportunities to pick a suitable one.
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Zheng Feiluan spent the night in the clubhouse rather than at his downtown home.
Later at night, the cruise liner sailed back to the port, the neon lights had been turned off, and the usually crowded Yuanjiang River calmed down for a few hours of silence before sunrise. The room has floor-to-ceiling windows, and as the wind picks up, the curtains fly up one high and one low, swaying. The moonlight is shining and luminous, milky white, soaking through the silk mattress, and the vibe is pure and clean.
Clouds in the sky are both dark and light, glowing dimly like little candles.
Shortly before he dozed off to sleep, the corner of the bed sank suddenly. Zheng Feiluan blinked his eyes and clearly saw an omega hunched at his feet. The omega has a slender physique and was completely naked, with white and clear skin and eyes as dark as deep water under the moonlight, attracting every person’s gaze with its ripples.
The omega crept forward on his knees, slightly stunned that Zheng Feiluan had woken up. He instantly felt intimidated and didn’t dare to move. With the sudden pause, his curls fluttered in his ears, looking remarkably cute.
“Sir, I…”
He was nervous; his eyes had a hint of fear, with a few specks of unease in them; his shoulders were shrinking like a mimosa leaf3Mimosa Pudica, also known as Touch-Me-Not, is a plant that moves and closes its leaves when touched. that had been brushed just by its tip, and he backed away quickly.
“Don’t go!” Zheng Feiluan quickly got up in bed, extended his hand, and beckoned him over in a soothing voice, “Come.”
The omega stopped, reluctant to get away and unwilling to walk forward, with visible panic in his eyes; his demeanor is so humble that it could break people’s hearts.
This reaction… is so strange.
Doesn’t he realize how attractive he is? When was the last time he received a customer’s compliment? With the moonlight emphasizing his shoulders, waist, and thighs, his curves are so breathtakingly flawless, which makes people desire to touch them but also makes them worried that they would crack if they weren’t careful.
As Zheng Feiluan’s eyes remained fixed on him, his lower torso felt a rush of heated blood, which was then followed by a brief feeling of pain and discomfort.
A charming and naïve nightingale.
It turns out it’s his caged bird for the night.
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Translated and edited by janemoyu (10/23/23)
