YA Ch132: Alpha Son-in-law (Extra)

This long-lasting intimacy reached a point where Ming Yan was utterly exhausted, collapsing onto Lu Yu.

But they had just formed the bond and hadn’t completed the full mark, so the two couldn’t separate until they were done. Covered in sweat, Lu Yu could only gently persuade, “My dear, let go of the handcuffs and let me take over. Otherwise, we’ll be stuck like this all night.”

Ming Yan weakly raised his hand and unlocked the chains fastened to the headboard.

With his hands free, Lu Yu immediately grabbed Ming Yan’s narrow waist and, reversing the roles, merged fiercely as one. Ming Yan’s neck suddenly arched backward, forming a graceful curve.

After completing the final mark, Lu Yu leaned down, kissed away the tears from the corners of Ming Yan’s eyes, and gently stroked his sweat-drenched hair, whispering, “I love you, I’m sorry.”

With that, Lu Yu suddenly released a powerful burst of Alpha pheromones and, in a cold tone, commanded, “Unlock my slave collar.”

Dazed, Ming Yan reached out and pressed his thumb against it, unlocking the shock collar around Lu Yu’s neck with a click.

Lu Yu took a deep breath, finally able to breathe freely. He looked down, kissed Ming Yan’s lips, and sighed, “Baby, you have no idea what it means to be a top-tier Alpha.”

The suppressive power of a top-tier Alpha couldn’t be compared to a regular Alpha. An ordinary Alpha might only make their marked partner submissive, but Lu Yu, in that first complete mark, had the power to control.

“The Empire’s Marshal was right. You shouldn’t have bought such a strong Alpha. But I’m glad you did,” Lu Yu said, holding the soft Omega and carefully cleaning him up. “I’ll repay those ten billion credits, once I return.”

After handling everything, Lu Yu tucked Ming Yan into bed and fled. He couldn’t leave Lao Yang unattended, nor could he let the idiots in the Lu family ruin his hard work.

When Ming Yan woke up, the bed was already empty, and the unlocked slave collar lay beside him. After the full mark, pheromones would no longer leak out, and the Omega could remain stable for a long period, behaving much like an ordinary Beta. Lu Yu planned to take advantage of this time to stabilize the Lu family and rescue Yang Chen.

The Lu family, in chaos due to the halted production of light mechs, was in turmoil. The stock price had plummeted, buyers were urging for deliveries, and banks were demanding repayment… The men and women of the Lu family argued endlessly in the old mansion’s hall.

“I told you, we should have waited until Lu Yu handed over all the technology before making a move, but you didn’t listen.”

“Don’t act like a hindsight expert now. You agreed back then too! We had all the design blueprints in the system, so why can’t we produce anything?”

“Have you found that guy named Yang yet?”

“He was kidnapped by space pirates along with the batch of goods. Who would have thought that shabby, balding guy was the chief designer! Lu Yu hid him well!”

Yang Chen had been working at Lu Technologies as an ordinary designer, protected by Lu Yu. His real salary came from another entertainment company’s account. If those idiots in the Lu family had bothered to investigate, they would have found that Yang Chen, a so-called post-production artist, was earning more than a top actor.

“Even if you find him, it’s useless. He only knows half of the technology. Without me, you’ll all be begging in the streets!” A cold wind rushed in as Lu Yu pushed open the door, freezing everyone inside.

Everyone looked up, stunned to see the tall figure backlit by the entrance. “Lu Yu! You, how are you back?”

Lu Yu looked at the bunch of parasites with disgust in his eyes.

His mother had died early, and while his father had some management ability, he had a ton of illegitimate children. Growing up, Lu Yu had to deal with countless stepmothers and wild half-siblings, driving him mad. These useless uncles and brothers were good for nothing but dragging him down.

Now, with his playboy father lying in the hospital, like the old man before him, there was no one competent to run the Lu family. Lu Yu had finally gotten the family business back on track, but these parasites hated how he managed things and directly made a move against him.

“I’ve come to take what’s mine,” Lu Yu said, snapping his fingers.

A group of black-suited, buzz-cut bodyguards swarmed in. He couldn’t be bothered to waste words on this lot, immediately putting all his uncles and brothers under house arrest.

Lu Yu dialed a sequence of numbers on his brain terminal, initiating a video call. On the other end, the face of the Empire’s Marshal appeared.

Zhang Chenfei wasn’t surprised at all by Lu Yu’s call and smiled as he greeted him, “I advised Ming Yan not to buy a top-tier Alpha, but he refused to listen.”

Back then, the Marshal had given a bit of advice and handed Lu Yu a contact number. He had predicted that Lu Yu would escape.

Lu Yu sneered, “Marshal, you’re not very kind to your friends.”

Zhang Chenfei was indifferent. “Just business partners, and besides, we are enemies. The most fatal mistake a leader can make is to be too arrogant.” He flatly denied any friendship with Ming Yan, making it clear that their relationship was purely one of temporary mutual benefit.

That was only natural. A nation’s supreme commander could never truly befriend a financial magnate from an enemy country.

Lu Yu didn’t dwell on it. Both of their time was valuable, so he got straight to the point: “The Lu family sold a batch of light mechs to the Empire. Guess who they sold them to?”

The Marshal’s eyes sharpened, and he confidently replied, “The Royal Guard.”

Lu Yu raised an eyebrow in surprise. “Exactly. With this set of light mechs, the Royal Guard could dismember the Marshal at a palace banquet, even without heavy weapons.”

Zhang Chenfei chuckled but made no comment.

“That shipment hasn’t been delivered yet. I can tell you the transport route,” Lu Yu said, taking a slow drag on the cigar his aide handed him.

Once they knew the transport route, the Marshal’s people could disguise themselves as space pirates, intercept the delivery after the handover, and the royal family would foot the bill to equip the Marshal with a close-combat force of elite soldiers.

Zhang Chenfei leaned back in his wide chair, swirling the crystal glass in his hand. “Name your terms.”

Busy with his plans, Lu Yu also took out a photo: “I have a friend, Yang Chen, who fell into the hands of space pirates in the Empire’s territory. I’d like to ask the Marshal for help.”

Zhang Chenfei smirked and drained his glass of red wine. “Easily done.”

Lu Yu spent three months reorganizing the Lu family, during which time he saw Ming Yan once. But the young master of the Ming family acted as if he didn’t know Lu Yu at all.

Lu Yu felt uneasy. He tried calling Ming Yan many times, but every time, it was Secretary Xiao Jiang who answered.

Xiao Jiang, like a robot, always maintained a polite smile, repeating the same line: “I’m sorry, Mr. Lu. Our Ming Group has no business dealings with you.”

Lu Yu persistently asked, “How’s your young master lately?”

Xiao Jiang mechanically responded, “Thank you for your concern. Our young master is doing very well.”

Lu Yu was anxious, pacing in place. It would take at least six months to fully consolidate control over the Lu family, but he worried about any unforeseen consequences after marking Ming Yan.

He turned to his good friend, Second Young Master Hong, for help, persuading him to invite Ming Yan to his birthday party through soft coercion and all manner of persuasion. Finally, after much effort, Second Young Master Hong agreed to help and went home to beg his elder brother for assistance.

Second Young Master Hong’s older brother, who always doted on him, managed to invite Ming Yan to the birthday bash.

Eldest Young Master Hong accompanied Ming Yan, sitting gracefully in the garden drinking tea, while a group of young people partied wildly by the pool, the air thick with Alpha pheromones, burning hot.

Ming Yan’s face didn’t look good. After chatting with Eldest Young Master Hong for a while, he got up and went to the lounge.

The lounge was prepared by the Hong family for guests, furnished with a set of small sofas, tea, and snacks, for those who were tired from playing and wanted a break. Ming Yan leaned back on the sofa, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

His secretary, Xiao Jiang, hurried in and handed him a spray.

Lu Yu, who had been watching from a distance, followed closely behind. The moment he entered, he smelled a strong Alpha pheromone, instantly igniting his anger. He rushed over and snatched the spray bottle from Ming Yan’s hand, demanding, “What are you spraying…”

Before he finished speaking, he recognized the familiar scent—it was his own pheromone.

“You… you made a copy of my pheromone?” Thinking about how Ming Yan had been cold, refusing to take his calls while secretly spraying his scent, Lu Yu blushed.

Ming Yan grabbed the spray bottle back and pushed Lu Yu away forcefully, “Get off, ugh…” He suddenly clutched his abdomen and curled up on the sofa.

Lu Yu was startled and quickly held him, “You’re… you’re pregnant?”

Seeing Ming Yan’s actions, how could he not understand? Ming Yan hadn’t been using his pheromone as a perfume out of longing but because he was pregnant.

Xiao Jiang came over to help, but Lu Yu shoved him aside, shouting, “Get out!”

Ming Yan gently nodded, and Xiao Jiang obediently left the room, closing the door behind him.

“Yes, I’m pregnant,” Ming Yan, pale-faced, leaned against Lu Yu’s chest. “If you want to take responsibility, please leave me a sample of your pheromone. The synthetic one from our factory doesn’t work very well.”

During an Omega’s pregnancy, they needed their Alpha’s pheromone, or they would feel very uncomfortable.

Lu Yu suddenly felt like a total jerk. Without a word, he bent down and bit Ming Yan’s neck.

[5,000 words of intimate scenes omitted.]

Lu Yu carefully cleaned Ming Yan’s body, holding him in his arms and continuously releasing his pheromone. He gently caressed him, saying, “Baby, wait for me—give me a few months; I promise I’ll give you an answer. During this time, please stay in contact with me; don’t avoid me anymore. Can we meet every day, even if just for the child?”

Ming Yan placed one hand on his now much more comfortable abdomen, remained silent for a moment, and slowly nodded.

With the Alpha’s pheromone, the dull ache in his belly turned warm and soothing. The small life inside him seemed to express its joy.

Thus, the two began to meet frequently. In Ming Yan’s private residence, at Ming Group’s headquarters office, in changing rooms at industry conferences, in the examination rooms of private hospitals…

[100,000 words of various scene plays and the gradual warming of their relationship omitted.]

Six months later, Lu’s light mech manufacturing was completely independent and became Lu Yu’s private asset. All of Lu Yu’s shares in Lu Corporation were sold at their peak.

He left with billions in wealth and announced his departure from the Lu family, causing the company’s stock to crash overnight.

The Lu family was stunned. His freeloading brothers begged him, “Brother, we were wrong. Don’t go, you can’t leave us like this!”

But his uncles sneered, and his second uncle mocked him, “The Federation is controlled by the oligarchs. Do you think having this much money means you’ll survive? If you leave this house, you’ll be dead within two weeks.”

Lu Yu could only take his wealth but not the family’s power. His grandfather was still alive, and all the family’s territory, manpower, and heavy weapons were still under Lu family control.

“Who said I’m starting my own family?” Lu Yu raised his chin. “I’m going to become a live-in son-in-law at the Ming family.”

The Lu family was dumbfounded.

Lying on his hospital bed, Lu Yu’s father roared in fury, “You unfilial son!”

No Alpha had ever married into another family. The Lu family couldn’t bear such shame. Lu Yu’s father ordered his son killed at any cost.

Meanwhile, at the Ming family estate…

Old Master Ming was trying to persuade his son, “After you give birth to the child, go wash off the mark and buy a new slave.”

Lu Yu had already taken over the Lu family and was its undisputed head. Two family heads couldn’t possibly marry.

Ming Yan pursed his lips and stayed silent.

At that moment, the butler came in to report, “Sir, Lu Yu is here.”

Old Master Ming, annoyed, asked, “What does he want?”

Lu Yu, dressed impeccably in a suit, walked in with a smile and said, “I want to marry into your family.”

Old Master Ming’s gentlemanly cane dropped to the floor. “Marry into the family?”

Who would give up being the head of their own family to become a son-in-law? Everyone in the Ming household, from the master to the servants, even the family dog, couldn’t believe it.

However, Lu Yu simply smiled, walked directly to Ming Yan, kneeled down on one knee, and opened a velvet box. Inside was a brand new Alpha restraint collar.

“Baby, let me be your forever slave.”

…….

Ming Yan snapped his laptop shut, rubbing his arms covered in goosebumps.

Behind him, a large head peeked over his shoulder. Lu Yu, grinning mischievously, asked, “What are you secretly reading?”

Ming Yan jumped in surprise and shifted away from the tickling sensation on his shoulder. “Aren’t you embarrassed writing smut about yourself?”

Lu Yu, all sticky and clingy, murmured as he lightly bit the nape of Ming Yan’s neck, “Why would I be embarrassed? It was amazing to write.” He paused and then asked, “So, where did you get to?”

Ming Yan replied, “Putting on the dog collar.”

Lu Yu bit down a little harder, correcting him, “That’s a restraint collar, not a dog collar!”

Ming Yan shivered from the bite and reached out to push him away, but Lu Yu grabbed his wrist.

“Do you want to try it?” Lu Yu pulled Ming Yan’s hand and pressed it against his own neck.

Ming Yan rubbed his thumb over the moving Adam’s apple, “It feels like abacus beads bouncing off my face.”

“Come on,” Lu Yu lifted him up and strode toward the bedroom, “I’ve got all the tools ready. Go ahead, don’t hold back just because you think I’m some delicate flower.”

Ming Yan: “Hey!”

After tormenting the “delicate flower,” Ming Yan lay on Lu Yu’s chest and asked, “So what happened after? Did they really have kids?” He didn’t have the courage to keep reading, so he decided to just ask the author for spoilers.

Lu Yu: “Yeah, they had three: Ming Dongdong, Ming Baishui, and Ming Wenyuan.”

Ming Yan twitched at the names. “Did they save Lao Yang? The story didn’t say; it was all just… well, scenes after that.”

“He’s not important,” Lu Yu flipped over, gently placing the person in his arms onto the soft pillow, “The scenes are what matter.”