He realized that it wasn't the cabinet falling over at all, but the sound of a human body being slammed hard onto the floor.
Holy crap, are they going through their heat cycle or wrestling?
Are you sure this is an AO couple?
Even the couple next door who went through their sensitive period together didn't have this much trouble!
The noise from upstairs never stopped.
From the moment Kali returned home until he lay in bed late at night, the ceiling continued to suffer, and even the chandelier in his room swayed precariously, giving Kali the illusion that it was about to fall.
No... perhaps it's not an illusion...
Ever since realizing that the sound was the sound of "wrestling," Kali had been somewhat panicked.
He began to wonder, could this be domestic violence?
This alpha actually pinned the fragile Omega to the ground and beat him! It's utterly depraved!
Kali hesitated whether he should call the police.
He tossed and turned in bed for hours, occasionally dozing off for a few minutes, only to be awakened by the noise from upstairs, like a house being demolished.
Looking at the time, Kali became even more terrified.
He changed his mind. Could a normal person fall for hours? Wouldn't that much noise have crippled them long ago?
Upstairs, there were heavy footsteps and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Occasionally there would be a period of harmonious quiet, but it would soon be interrupted by a loud bang, followed by an incessant series of noises.
Kali trembled with fear, clutching his blanket as the ceiling threatened to collapse.
He suspected that the person upstairs wasn't actually an AO (Aho-Negroiss) going through their heat cycle.
Such a commotion must mean some criminal organization is using the pretext of the heat cycle to do something outrageous!
Amidst the noise and fear, Kali couldn't resist taking out his personal terminal to call the police.
But his last shred of reason held him back, prompting him to call the property management company first.
At six o'clock in the morning, the property management, which had received several complaints, finally knocked on the door of the upstairs resident of Mr. Kali's apartment.
Although Kali was very scared, out of human curiosity, he still secretly ran upstairs and stuck his head out to look into the corridor.
"Mr. Levi, the owner of room 404, I'm sorry to bother you, but we need to check the situation in your room."
The property management kept knocking on the door, and after a long while, the door to apartment 404 was finally opened.
A tall, disheveled man stood inside the door, exuding a frenzied pheromones.
His shirt was unbuttoned, the front open, revealing scars all over his chest. Even his face had several wounds, some still bleeding.
The most noticeable feature is a clear bite mark on his Adam's apple, as if someone had tried to bite off his throat bone.
The property management staff were startled by his appearance and overwhelming pheromones, and completely forgot what they were going to ask.
The alpha clearly didn't give them a chance to speak, uttering a "Get out" and slamming the door shut.
The property management staff looked at each other in bewilderment.
They discussed it for a while, then knocked on the door again: "Sir, sir, we need to confirm Omega's safety!"
This time, they waited a little less time.
Alpha opened the door again, clearly annoyed, but he almost completely blocked the doorway, preventing them from seeing what was inside.
"Sir, please allow this Omega staff member to..."
The property manager stopped mid-sentence.
A fair, slender hand, which at first glance appeared somewhat delicate, but was extremely powerful and beautiful, was extended.
The hand grabbed the alpha's messy hair, curled its fingers, and pulled hard, almost viciously.
With a "bang," the door slammed shut again.
This time, it was also accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground inside the house.
The property management staff were stunned.
They exchanged glances, and someone stammered, "We need to confirm the safety of the Omega... or the Alpha again?"
Author's Note:
I'll try not to stay up so late tomorrow...
You should be satisfied with this chapter, right?
Chapter 112, Fifth Story (31)
Due to the limited angle, Mr. Kali couldn't see the situation inside the door clearly; he only saw the property management staff startled and quickly leave.
Seeing this, Kali became even more certain that the room had definitely been taken over by a terrorist criminal organization!
He returned home anxiously, waiting for the sound of police sirens to be heard downstairs.
Oh no, in order not to alert the "criminal organization" upstairs who are demolishing homes, the police will definitely send someone to knock on the doors of other residents first and disperse them.
Kali waited in the entryway, but unfortunately no one claiming to be a policeman came to knock on the door.
The noise from upstairs continued, as if a whole demolition team had moved in.
Although the occasional breaks were a bit longer, it didn't sound like they had calmed down, because when they started fighting again, it was even more intense.
Kali stared at the "precarious" ceiling and finally couldn't resist calling the property management again.
"What's going on? Haven't you called the police yet? The residents upstairs..."
The property management staff told him, quite apologetically, "Sir, we've checked your complaint, but... the apartment in 404 is indeed occupied by an AO couple going through their heat. Although their behavior... well, it's a bit rough, we hope you can understand..."
Kali hung up the phone with a blank expression, seemingly still in shock.
What? It's confirmed that the AO couple is going through their heat cycle?
No! He doesn't accept this result.
Is this commotion a sign that he's past his heat cycle? It would be more believable to tell him it's a terrorist organization!
That night, Kali put on earplugs, hugged his blanket, and continued to shiver.
Earplugs can block out sound, but they can't block out the swaying of a chandelier.
Is this the end of her heat cycle?
What do other people do after their heat cycle? What do you two do?
Get down to business, understand what business is all about?
Kali really wants to write a book called "The Right Way to Spend Your Heat Period"!
And we hope that this book can become a required reading in compulsory education.
A few days later, the commotion upstairs continued.
Whether it was because Kali had gotten used to it or because the two above him were tired of fighting, Kali finally had a quiet moment, which lasted for about an hour.
Although……
There was another series of loud thumping noises upstairs, and Kali, who was eating breakfast, almost bit his tongue.
Although it can't be quiet for more than two hours, it will always end up being called again.
Should you listen to the sound or just roll freely on the floor?
Kali was getting a little frantic.
Beds! Don't you have beds?
The bed, such a great invention, is meant to be used during estrus!
Ten days passed, and the commotion upstairs still hadn't stopped.
Just passing through a short heat cycle, they managed to cause such a commotion and attract the attention of the property management. For this reason, the residents of 404 became famous throughout the entire building.
When Kali went to work in the morning, he heard elderly people talking about 404 in the elevator.
"Hey, it's been ten days already, why can't those two guys in 404 calm down?"
"That's right, the heat cycle should last about ten days."
Kali shook his head silently.
The heat cycle should last about ten days, but these two have spent far too little time actually doing anything productive. It's no wonder it won't end in ten days!
On the fifteenth day, 404 finally quieted down and remained silent for several hours.
If someone were to open the door to apartment 404 right now, they would probably think that a demolition team had actually entered the house.
In the living room, the coffee table was upside down, and the leather sofa was overturned on the floor. Various marks remained on the black leather surface, and some places were torn open to reveal the sponge inside.
The situation wasn't much better at the restaurant. All four chairs were overturned on the floor, three were missing limbs, and only one was relatively intact, but the backrest and armrests were wrapped with ropes.
The kitchen countertop seems to have suffered as well; there's been no sign of cooking for the past few days, and the trash can is full of bags of nutrient solutions.
The air purifier in the room started running, gradually breaking down and expelling the pheromones that filled the room.
Two steady breathing sounds came from the bedroom; the owners of the sounds were clearly fast asleep.
The place I slept in wasn't very nice.
The bed in the bedroom had collapsed, the bed board had been kicked and broken, and the bed frame was also hanging with ropes that had been broken.
The bed was so messy that it was impossible to sleep on it, so someone flipped the mattress off and laid it on the floor.
Two figures are lying on the mattress, loosely covered with blankets.
The two were leaning against each other, heads close together, appearing very intimate at first glance. In fact, they were very intimate, except that Qin Chu's hand was pressed against Levi's throat, and with a single squeeze, he could pin him down.
Levi's hand, seemingly casually placed on Qin Chu's waist, was actually taut with his fingers and wrist, ready to pin him to the ground at any moment.
Despite the somewhat dangerous position, the two were fast asleep.
Looks like he's really tired.
The mattress was a bit narrow; it was a little cramped for two tall, long-limbed men to lie on.