Chapter 15
Jiang Li watched as Shen Yu stepped aside, his low-slung pants revealing the sharp lines of his hips—those defined mermaid lines instantly sending a rush of heat to Jiang Li's face. The damp sheen on Shen Yu's skin only made things worse; his pheromones, already strong, seemed to spill more freely through the doorway, wrapping around Jiang Li and turning his thoughts into a slow, hazy blur.
Backbone…
Jiang Li almost laughed bitterly at himself. At this rate, even that would bend the moment he stood in front of this man.
Shen Yu's brow lifted slightly when he noticed the omega still frozen at the door.
"Something… wrong?" he asked, casually toweling his damp hair.
Jiang Li wanted to scream everything, but the words never made it past his throat. Instead, he swallowed them down and stepped inside quietly, moving deeper into the penthouse.
Then it hit him.
His pheromones.
