When Lance walked out, his fingers were still running through his long hair. The golden locks were almost dry, with a few strands still damp, clinging to his neck and chest against his milky-white skin.

His figure is very good, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and perky buttocks. His waist, wrapped in a towel, is extremely slender! Yet, he is not lacking in muscles, as you can see his mermaid line and six-pack abs even when he moves. His physique is perfectly sculpted.

Actually, that's not a big deal. Omegas might be attracted to his figure and scream for him, but alphas probably wouldn't think much of it. After all, they also have good figures, and there isn't much difference.

But the superior genes of the Shirel family, including their appearance, were fully manifested in him. He had porcelain white skin that exuded a faint pink hue after being steamed by the water vapor. Not to mention his blushing lips and blue eyes, he looked like an enchanting fairy emerging from the mist.

Especially now, with the bruises still present on Lance's body, it added an indescribable sense of Ling/abuse to this beauty.

A few people watched as Lance approached, and suddenly images of certain adult films came to mind. If there were legs like his wrapped around their waists, long hair swaying with their thrusts, and moans escaping their lips...

I already translated it for you.

A few people suddenly blushed and their gaze flickered as they awkwardly lifted their legs. In their hearts, they muttered to themselves about their precious possessions, reminding themselves not to act impulsively and embarrass themselves!

Barton always believed that he was a macho man without any compromise, looking down on the occasional incidence of gender equality issues in the society.

Alpha has nothing good about them, they don't have the fragrant and soft bodies like the omegas, nor do they have the freedom to have mutual consent with the betas for a round of fun. Alphas lack the deadly attraction of omegas and the body structure of betas. They are all rigid and manly, and some of their pheromones are annoying. I don't even know what this AA guy is thinking.

However, Barton suddenly understood a little now.

If all alphas were like Lance... He could really be at risk of turning towards a different sexual orientation. It's too dangerous!!

Barton had just started to get up when Eden suddenly grabbed the sandbag and charged at Lance with full force, thoroughly knocking him down.

"Eden?" Lance became increasingly confused. Never mind Barton, but what on earth was Eden doing???

"Lance, please wear your clothes properly! Can't you be more mindful of the influence?" Eden said with a pained and severe expression, speaking with urgency and a stern tone, "How could you possibly streak in broad daylight? Don't disgrace our academy!"

"...Eden, you're not sick, right? I forgot to bring your clothes," Lance murmured. Annoyed, he ripped off the sandy fabric. He wondered how long it had been since this piece of cloth was last washed. Did Eden really just throw it at him like that?"

Just as he was about to throw it away, Edin yelled at him, "Barton, for fuck's sake, get Lance a set of clothes!"

Lance: "......" I'm going deaf. Why are you yelling at me?!

Lance took a deep breath and felt that it was best not to argue with the intellectually challenged idiot, Eden, in order to maintain his composure. He turned to Barton and asked, "Do we have any healing potions?"

After receiving Barton's affirmative reply, Lance disregarded Eden and leaned against the foldable bed in the public area. He said, "Can you apply some ointment for me? I can't reach my back."

Being pressed and rubbed by Lance like this, the already loose towel truly came undone now, and Lance's entire back was exposed to the air.

Barton and his friends were suddenly captivated by what they saw. Although they hadn't paid much attention before, at this moment, they couldn't help but notice that Lance indeed had a well-shaped and attractive backside. His waist was slender, and the curve of his lower back was particularly alluring...

"Gulp," someone suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Oh no...oh no, they're starting to lose control a bit. Could it be...it's been too long since they vented their anger?

Eden was also stunned by the blow from Lance. He had actually seen Lance naked before, but now it was different... Lance's back was marked with some red and purple bruises, along with his long golden hair, he looked... just like an omega who had just been bullied... It was incredibly captivating!

Eden looked somewhat dazed, then suddenly snapped back to reality amidst Lance's bewildered voice. His eyes swept over Barton and the others, his thoughts unclear. However, his voice became calm: "I'll come, I know a bit about massages."