Chapter 42.2 - Chasing plan
Once Ludwig got into the copilot, Iman immediately started the car. He flew directly onto the air suspension road, and rushed to the selected seafood restaurant.
Seeing that the boring gourd next to him was not saying a word, Iman took the initiative to break the silence with a smile: “How is my look today? Isn’t it cool?”
Ludwig glanced at him and said lightly, “Yes.”
His words drove Iman crazy. “Can’t you say a few more words?”
Ludwig asked: “Is this car modified from a smart mech?”
Seeing that the other party wasn’t interested in his appearance or clothes, Iman replied sullenly, “Yes, my father gave it to me as a birthday present.”
Ludwig said, “He bought it?”
Iman said: “Of course he did it himself! My father is the most famous mech maker in the Empire, the handsome Mr. Brian.”
Ludwig: “…”
It was his first time hearing someone introducing their own father in such a thick-skinned manner.
Iman followed up and added, “My omega father is a doctor at the Imperial Central Hospital. My family lives at No. 117, Singborn Street in the capital.”
Ludwig: “??”
How long have they known each other? Why did he report his home address?
The wires in his brain seem a little crossed, and the chat seemed to veer in an inexplicable direction.
Ludwig’s internal thought: This person is very strange.
On the other side, Iman was still there trying to gain favorability: “I am also a student of the Mech Manufacturing Department, a third-year student at Hermann University. By the way, last time I promised to give you a mech as my tuition fee. What type of mechs do you like? Or how about I give you a modified mech car?”
Such a tuition fee for teaching a local tyrant is too generous. Ludwig said lightly: “No, I haven’t taught you much, just treat me to a meal instead.”
Iman waved his hand: “That can’t be done. Some time ago, I made you suffer until midnight every night, and should show my sincerity.”
Ludwig: “…”
What does it mean to make him suffer until midnight every night? Why do his words sound so strange?
The corner of Ludwig’s mouth twitched as he said, “I really don’t need anything.”
But Iman persisted enthusiastically: “Well then, teach me for another half a month. Teach me how to shoot a sniper rifle, and I will send you a mech I made myself. The mechs I make aren’t that good or costly. It won’t be too expensive, but I can express my gratitude towards you. Do you think it is okay?”
Helpless in the face of such persistence, Ludwig could only nod. “Okay.”
Iman smiled.
‘He really likes to smile in such a silly way. Who knows what he’s thinking,’ Ludwig said to himself internally.
Sure enough, a strange guy.
***
After reaching the restaurant, Iman took off his sunglasses and brought Ludwig to a private room on the third floor.
Due to the great changes in the living environment after humans entered the interstellar era, many wild animals cannot be eaten. Most of the edible seafood is now specially bred by farms. As a result, the food is very clean and has not been polluted. The shrimps here are crystal clear, each one is as long as a child’s wrist, and very plump.
Iman took Ludwig to the fresh food section to pick out the ingredients for the chefs. Ludwig followed him the whole time with a blank expression on his face. In fact, he has no interest in these sea creatures with teeth and claws, but Iman was very interested, and personally fished out several large lobsters.
After the meal was served, Iman greeted him warmly: “Eat, eat more. These foods are nutritious and very delicious.”
Ludwig was still thinking about how to deal with the long-armed prawn in front of him. But in the next moment, Iman picked up the prawn, peeled off the shell quickly and nimbly with his slender fingers, and then returned the meat onto Ludwig’s plate with a smile. “I’ll peel for you, and you can eat it directly.”
“Thank…thank you.” Ludwig looked stiff.
It was the first time someone peeled shrimp for him.
This feeling of “being taken care of” was really weird.
Iman was very enthusiastic. After helping Ludwig peel shrimp, he also used tools to remove the crab meat from the shell and put it into Ludwig’s bowl.
Seeing the growing mountain of shrimp and crab meat in front of him, Ludwig’s face tensed. “It’s enough.”
Iman said: “Eat more! You’re so tall, and won’t have strength with such a small amount. This stuff just looks like a lot, but there isn’t much meat that can be eaten.”
As he spoke, he nimbly peeled another shrimp with a smile as bright as the warm sun at noon in summer.
Seeing his bright smile, Ludwig was silent for a moment, and then asked in a low voice, “Are you an omega?”
Nowadays, omega inhibitors can be used freely. Most omega will use inhibitors to cover their pheromones when they go out to avoid unnecessary troubles. Therefore, it is difficult to distinguish whether someone is an omega from appearance and pheromones alone.
The reason why Ludwig knew that Iman is an omega is because Iman introduced his father, Mr. Brian. Ludwig’s father, General Michael, has a little friendship with Mr. Brian, and previously mentioned that Mr. Brian has an omega son, whose personality follows Mr. Brian’s, and is quite different from other omegas.
It seems that his father’s words were too euphemistic; this Iman is not only different from other omega, he’s simply a miracle among omegas.
Most of the time, it’s alphas taking care of omegas at the dinner table, yet Iman very boldly peeled all the shrimps and crabs on the table and put them in Ludwig’s bowl.
A 1.87 meter tall alpha is actually taken care of by a little omega who is less than 1.7 meters tall…
No matter how one thinks about it, it feels weird.
Hearing his question, Iman smiled frankly and said, “Yes, I’m an omega. What’s wrong?”
Ludwig said seriously, “You don’t have to take care of me like this.”
“But I want to take care of you!” Iman replied.
“Why?” Ludwig frowned lightly.
Iman smiled and scratched his head: “I have met many alphas since I was a child. You’re the most attractive of them, especially the way you look in military uniform. You are so handsome that I want to throw you down.”
Ludwig: “?????”
An omega actually wants to throw him down??
Iman went on to say: “I have a crush on you, and want to pursue you. Anyway, we’re both young, so let’s get along first. If it’s suitable, we can date. If it’s not suitable, we will be friends. Of course, I won’t pressure you, let alone force you.”
He said he wants to chase me? He also said he won’t force me??
Ludwig’s face became more and more embarrassing. He never thought that an omega would stand in front of him with a smile and confess his love… What’s more, he wants to throw him down, pursue him, and won’t force him…
This short omega actually said he won’t use force on him, a tall alpha???
The corner of Ludwig’s mouth twitched violently. Facing the guy with a bright smile in front of him, he said coldly: “Do you think you can force me?”
Iman leaned over mysteriously, put his lips against his ear, and whispered in his ear: “An omega using force isn’t physical force.”
Ludwig raised his eyebrows in displeasure: “Then what?”
“Why are you so innocent?” Iman explained with a smile, “If I want to force you, I just need to stop using inhibitors and enter entrus. Then, I only need to hook my fingers, and you will jump on me crazily, hug me, mark me, and possess me, understand? This is how I can force you.”
Ludwig: “………”
His three views have been completely refreshed.
It’s shameless for an omega to say such things on their own initiative!
However, the moment Iman whispered these words close to his ear, Ludwig, who was always serious and indifferent, instantly blushed.
The scene Iman described actually appeared in his mind – he pressed this shameless omega on the bed and…
Realizing what he was thinking, a chill went down Ludwig’s spine. He immediately stopped those impure thoughts, and said with a cold face: “Even if you do this, I won’t mark you. I’m very confident in my self-control. Besides, I am not interested in you in that regard.”
Iman smiled and said, “Don’t worry, I won’t do that, it’s just a joke.” He paused, then gently blew into Ludwig’s ear, and said seriously, “I really hope you fall in love with me, and take the initiative to mark me, hold me, and refuse to let go.”
Ludwig: “………”
Does this omega know the meaning of the word ‘shame’!
Seeing the usually indifferent man’s face turn red and then white, Iman’s mood suddenly improved.
Molesting this serious and aloof guy, and seeing the wonderful expressions on his face, is really rewarding!
The author has something to say: There are two CPs in this book
Mo Han: I have been digging holes for myself without knowing it
Iman: I have been working hard to dig a hole for Ludwig
Keeping some of the original author’s notes in there cause they’re quite amusing
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