Flower Fiancé Chapter 120

“Yeon Jaeha? I’ve heard that name somewhere before.”

Rolling his eyes and lost in thought, Choi Moohyuk soon seemed to remember and put the business card down on the island counter.

“Ah. So that’s what Chairman Yeon’s notoriously difficult-to-deal-with grandson looks like?”

“Do you know him?”

“I only remember hearing the name. According to rumors, he’s quite the oddball himself. They say he refused to marry the omega his family arranged for him and instead married some beta.”

“He married a beta?”

“Yes.”

“Oh, then…”

“He’s a dominant alpha too.”

Ji Yeonwoo looked at him with a surprised expression.

“Then, those flowers were for his wife… Huh? That’s strange. Why purple roses of all things? The flower language is dual-natured too…”

As he tilted his head and fell into thought, Choi Moohyuk took both of Ji Yeonwoo’s hands.

“Excuse me, but your husband is right in front of you—are you thinking about someone else?”

Ji Yeonwoo flinched and waved both hands.

“No, of course not…”

“The way you flinched says you were.”

Choi Moohyuk said gruffly and looked around.

“If he came as a customer, he should have quietly bought his flowers and left. Why did he have to release his pheromones and cause a commotion?”

As expected, Choi Moohyuk, who was sensitive to scents, had noticed right away. Sensing the man’s pheromones spreading through the shop, Choi Moohyuk frowned.

“Ha, what a mess of pheromones he left everywhere.”

“…”

“And on top of that, he’s smiling at you right in front of me.”

“He’s a customer, so…”

“Even if he’s a customer, that’s not right. Aren’t you being too careless?”

With his arms crossed, Choi Moohyuk stood at an angle, looking at Ji Yeonwoo. Could he be jealous? He had thought he was just angry, but it seemed otherwise. Ji Yeonwoo felt sorry. If the roles were reversed and he walked into Choi Moohyuk’s office and smelled an unknown omega’s pheromones, he would surely be just as upset.

“I’m sorry. I couldn’t say anything negative to someone who came as a customer.”

“If you don’t like something, you should say you don’t like it.”

“But I was worried it might affect sales…”

“Since when did I tell you to work while worrying about money?”

“Still. Just as you want to run the company well, I want to run my shop well. It’s the same feeling.”

Even though he looked apologetic, he conveyed that it couldn’t be helped given the situation. Choi Moohyuk stared at Ji Yeonwoo for a moment, then turned and walked toward the door. A clack echoed—the sound of the door locking.

“…Huh? Wait. Why did you lock the door…”

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It was already time to close the shop, but Ji Yeonwoo blinked, flustered by his sudden action. Whether he knew it or not, Choi Moohyuk firmly locked the door, came around the counter, and took off his cumbersome coat. Flicking the coat over the edge of the counter, he approached and pressed Ji Yeonwoo against the recessed wall inside the counter.

“Are… you angry? I’m sorry. Next time I’ll…”

Ji Yeonwoo inhaled sharply. The thick scent of magnolia flowers pushed deep into his lungs with each breath.

“Ha, uh, huff…”

Choi Moohyuk’s pheromones were pouring out like a waterfall. The dominant alpha pheromones Choi Moohyuk released spread throughout the shop. The other man’s pheromones that had lingered in the shop were long buried under Choi Moohyuk’s potent scent.

“Mr. Moohyuk, your pheromones… mm.”

Ji Yeonwoo grabbed his shoulders, clinging to him and letting out a moan. The thick scent of Choi Moohyuk’s magnolia flowers felt so good. Already sensitive because his heat was approaching, receiving a dominant alpha’s pheromones made his body heat up rapidly.

Ji Yeonwoo grabbed the hem of Choi Moohyuk’s shirt and leaned his forehead against his chest. Choi Moohyuk pressed closer and pushed his thigh between Ji Yeonwoo’s legs. The center of his pants, hidden beneath the apron, was already damp.

Choi Moohyuk firmly held Ji Yeonwoo’s waist and moved his thigh, stimulating his center. Huh, letting out a short breath, Ji Yeonwoo collapsed against Choi Moohyuk’s body. Choi Moohyuk firmly caught him and lowered his head.

Making sucking sounds, he pressed his lips to the tender skin of his nape and licked the inside. Hiss—Ji Yeonwoo, already exquisitely sensitive, shrugged his shoulders and repeatedly grabbed and released Choi Moohyuk’s forearm.

Intoxicated by the thick magnolia-scented pheromones Choi Moohyuk released, Ji Yeonwoo lifted his head and kissed him first. As they became absorbed in the kiss, rolling their tongues, the rough hand that had moved behind him slipped inside the waistband of his pants and briefs, gripping the soft flesh of his buttocks. As his buttocks were parted by that touch, body fluids flowed from the hole that had become wet in response to the pheromones, regardless of his will.

The sensation of fluid flowing inside his body never felt particularly pleasant. Flinching and trembling, Ji Yeonwoo hastily broke the kiss and wrapped both arms around Choi Moohyuk’s neck, clinging to him.

“Haah, ha, not here…”

He felt as if he was about to lose his mind at any moment, but he tried to hold onto the last thread of reason. Ji Yeonwoo leaned his cheek against the broad, firm shoulder and squinted, surveying the shop.

This was a shop, and the lights were still on, making the interior bright. No matter how pressed against the wall inside the counter, there wasn’t even a pillar to hide them—if they did it here, they would clearly be visible. Rather than being embarrassed at being seen, he worried that if rumors spread, customers might stop coming. Frantically, he grabbed at Choi Moohyuk’s hands as he tried to approach.

“Why?”

“Mmm, this is a shop, and ha, if someone sees… mm.”

“I think it’d be thrilling.”

“Mmm, please don’t.”

Ji Yeonwoo knew Choi Moohyuk was being spiteful. Somehow, he felt he wouldn’t be able to stop him.

Gasping for breath, Ji Yeonwoo glared at him. Meeting his eyes, Choi Moohyuk chuckled, gathered Ji Yeonwoo’s troublesome hands together, raised them above his head, and kissed him.

It was a far more intense kiss than the one they’d shared earlier. Ji Yeonwoo felt his mind growing hazy and intoxicated. It felt as if the thread of reason would snap at any moment.

The sounds of them biting and sucking each other’s lips—chup, chup—rang in his ears, and the sounds themselves felt like hypnotic suggestions. When he came to his senses, he found himself absorbed in the kiss, rolling his tongue mindlessly.

“Mmm, mm.”

A thin moan stretched between their locked lips. Only then did Choi Moohyuk slowly pull his lips away, pressing short, smacking kisses to Ji Yeonwoo’s gasping lips before pulling back.

With their faces close, Choi Moohyuk rubbed the tips of their noses together. Meanwhile, his free hand groped along the wall and flicked a switch his fingertips found. With a series of clicks, three adjacent switches were pressed, and the shop’s lights went out one by one.

Startled by the sudden darkness inside, Ji Yeonwoo opened his eyes wide. Choi Moohyuk gave his parted lips another short kiss and pressed the remaining switch a little farther away. With a whirring sound, the blinds installed at the top of the shop’s glass windows simultaneously began to descend.

“I turned off the lights and lowered the blinds. Is that okay now?”

His meticulous and thorough nature made its presence known even here. Ji Yeonwoo wasn’t sure whether to be impressed or to tell him off.

“…Weren’t you angry?”

Ji Yeonwoo asked, gasping softly.

“Even if I am angry, what can I do.”

“…”

“This is all the karma of having a pretty and charming wife.”

Chuckling, Choi Moohyuk descended upon his lips again. The kiss, biting and sucking his lips, was so gentle it felt like he would melt. In the end, won over by Choi Moohyuk’s gentle tenderness, Ji Yeonwoo wrapped his arms around his neck and clung to him.

It was as if that had been the trigger. Lowering his head, Choi Moohyuk kissed him even deeper. As they rolled their tongues together in a dazed, fervent kiss, ragged breaths flowed between their lips.

After kissing like that for a long while, Choi Moohyuk took hold of Ji Yeonwoo’s body and positioned him to lean over the island counter. Intoxicated by the pheromones, Ji Yeonwoo was in a daze as he braced himself against the counter and looked back as if to ask what was going on. Ignoring his gaze, Choi Moohyuk pulled down his pants and briefs all at once.

“Hng!”