A No-CP Female Lead is Pregnant with the Uxorilocal Alpha’s Cub - Chapter 11

“Mgh—you…”

The moment Song Ranxue moved, the Omega in her arms reacted as well. Her hair was still snagged on Song Ranxue’s brooch, and she had to use one hand to block the Alpha’s attempt to untie the blindfold. In the struggle, she steeled her heart and pressed a firm, solid kiss onto Song Ranxue’s lips. The collision of teeth and lips sent a numbing tingle straight to the tip of her tongue.

— My god, if there were a wall behind them, this would be another perfect “Kabedon”!

— Tsk tsk, Xue-Xue’s wrists are so thin; it looks like they’d snap if you bent them~

— I’m so moved T.T~ Xing-Xing has really stepped up! She actually went for it!

— Can we get an artist in here… this scene… this tension! A drawing of this would go viral!

In reality, the “bullet-chat” crowd saw things from a bystander’s perspective. Looking at it that way, the scene was indeed full of tension without being sleazy.

The crimson ribbon over Song Ranxue’s face possessed a heart-stopping beauty, like a red flower blooming in the mud—bold and passionate. Yet, because she was so unique, her slightly upturned, pale wrists looked inexplicably fragile, tugging at the heartstrings.

Despite being an Alpha—strong and cold-hearted—she gave off this vulnerable aura. Leng Xingxuan’s slightly curled black hair only deepened the visual impact, making people hold their breath for fear of shattering the aesthetic.

“You…” Song Ranxue’s tongue throbbed with a piercing pain from the collision. She was now certain that this Omega was up to something; otherwise, why would she repeatedly stop her from removing the ribbon?

But Leng Xingxuan wasn’t letting her go this time. Ignoring her aching lips, she used a bit of clever force to nip at Song’s lower lip. The message was clear: If you keep moving, don’t blame me for biting through your lip—or tearing it off entirely.

What a malicious Omega! Song Ranxue thought.

A thick scent of Omega pheromones drifted to her nose—the smell of a fresh breeze over the ocean. It was an impression etched deeply into her mind. She was now 80% certain who this bold Omega was.

“I’ll sign the contract. I won’t untie the ribbon.” Song Ranxue settled her nerves and spoke calmly. She wasn’t going to fight the woman head-on; she wanted the other party to lower her guard so she could see what the plan was.

She finished speaking and nudged her captured wrist, signaling for the woman to let go.

Seeing that she wasn’t lying, Leng Xingxuan slowly released her hand and untangled her hair from the brooch, though a few stray strands broke off and remained snagged.

“Rest assured, I won’t mistreat you.” Leng stood up and gently smoothed the wrinkles in Song’s clothes. The slow, deliberate movements seemed casual, yet they brushed against Song’s heart like a feather, carrying an inexplicable hint of provocation.

Song Ranxue remained silent. The teeth marks on her vivid red lower lip were striking and… strangely rakish. It was a word that shouldn’t have fit her, yet it did.

Leng Xingxuan couldn’t help but steal a few more glances at her before calling her assistant to take Song out to sign the papers. The previous tension vanished as if it had never existed.

— I feel like the Great Villain is plotting something big.

— I don’t think so. Don’t you think the Villain is already falling for Xing-Xing’s charms?

— Ugh, if I keep watching, I won’t be able to sleep tonight~

— Xing-Xing is a pro at marking the Villain!

Leng Xingxuan ignored the chat. Regardless of what Song Ranxue thought, once the contract was signed, her thoughts no longer mattered. She was determined to have a child, and she was determined to have this Alpha.

8:00 PM. After dinner. The city lights began to glow.

Still at Xingkong SOHO, but on a different floor.

Floors 22 to 32 were used as a business hotel. After dinner, Song Ranxue was taken to Room 2206. After making her change into a nightgown, the staff tied the red ribbon over her eyes again. Throughout the process, the staff member didn’t say a word to her but watched her with a knowing, “auntie” smile, seemingly praising her own good eye for selecting Song as Leng Xingxuan’s temporary partner.

Song Ranxue noticed the assistant’s expression. She remained patient and silent, even as the ribbon was tied. She was perfectly cooperative.

The staff member was the same female Beta from that afternoon. Seeing Song Ranxue now, she had originally thought the girl was the fiery type—after all, she looked like the most vivid rose in a thicket of thorns. She hadn’t expected her to change into the nightgown and accept the blindfold without a single word of protest.

She really knows how to bend with the wind, the Beta thought. Yet, it also felt a little strange. Could an Alpha really be this calm about accepting the status of a “resident spouse”? She suspected not.

However, these things weren’t for her to decide. She simply offered a reminder: “Miss Song, there is red wine by your side. If you’re nervous, feel free to have a glass. I wish you a pleasant evening.”

Song Ranxue: “…” The perverted boss has perverted subordinates.

Song Ranxue sat on the soft bedding, appearing relaxed. Only she knew how tightly wound her nerves actually were. she was determined to find out what this Omega wanted and why she had encountered her today. And who exactly was this woman in the book?

More than anything, she wanted to teach the woman a lesson. Who did she think Song Ranxue was? Ordering her to be blindfolded, telling her what to wear… she wasn’t treating her like a person, but a plaything.

Song Ranxue had thought about escaping while signing the contract, but the guards were too tight. There was no opening.

Fine, I’ll play along and see just how ‘wild’ you really are.

Minutes ticked by. Finally, the door opened with a click. The fresh, sea-salt scent of the Omega’s pheromones drifted in. Even through just a strand of scent, Song could tell the Omega was in a cheerful mood, even if her voice sounded cold and emotionless when she spoke.

“Have a drink.” Leng Xingxuan saw that she had changed into a white camisole nightgown. It looked plain at first, but a closer look revealed more.

Leng Xingxuan had never seen anyone carry a white nightgown like this. The design was subtly provocative: the back was partially open, revealing beautiful, pale skin. The hem sat three inches above the knee, with small slits on the sides—inexplicably alluring.

The Alpha’s skin was far too pale—not a healthy glow, but a translucent, fragile white that reminded Leng of a stalk of bamboo broken after a rain: resilient yet brittle.

Leng Xingxuan’s gaze darkened. An unfamiliar, indescribable emotion surfaced in her heart. She always trusted her own taste, and she knew this Alpha wasn’t bad. In fact, her looks hit every one of Leng’s aesthetic preferences with surgical precision.

However, she realized that looking closely was far more captivating than a casual glance. Like mountain mist—vague and unremarkable from afar, but shifting and unpredictable up close.

She studied her for a long time, in no hurry. Eventually, she picked up the wine glass but didn’t hand it over; she held it to the Alpha’s lips to feed her.

Song Ranxue didn’t want to drink. Everyone knows you shouldn’t drink mysterious liquids from strangers, especially when this Omega clearly had designs on her. How could she lower her guard and drink? She pressed her lips together, clearly refusing.

Leng Xingxuan saw her resistance and didn’t force her. Instead, she said, “Did you receive the 20 million I transferred to you?”

“…I didn’t check.” Song Ranxue had been too focused on the afternoon’s events to look at her phone. Besides, her phone had been confiscated before the interview. 20 million? It would be a miracle if she had seen it.

But for now, she had to play the role of a submissive, low-profile Alpha. Even if she was angry, she couldn’t show it, or the woman would see through her. She didn’t doubt the Omega’s perception, especially since she was blindfolded and at her mercy.

“I’ve already transferred 20 million. Is asking you to take a sip of wine too much?”

Song Ranxue still didn’t speak. Instead, she precisely reached out, took the glass from the woman’s hand, and set it far away on the table—

Then, she grabbed Leng Xingxuan’s wrist and used a burst of force to throw her back onto the soft silk duvet. The red ribbon fluttered as the Alpha’s woody pheromones drifted into Leng’s nose, intoxicating her.

Their breaths mingled. The Alpha only had to lean down to kiss her. Their noses touched; their auras entwined. The initiative had shifted entirely to Song Ranxue. Leng Xingxuan was suddenly at a disadvantage.

She felt a moment of shock, but then realized it made sense. This “resident spouse” had been far too calm from start to finish. A sudden outburst felt more natural. She never underestimated human nature.

However, Leng Xingxuan was competitive. She didn’t believe an Omega had to be weak. This was her “purchased” spouse; even if it was temporary and secret, it didn’t mean she would let her take the lead.

Yet, she didn’t move.

The deep, ocean-like pheromones floating around Song Ranxue’s nose suddenly intensified, like ten thousand waves crashing at once. The scent of seawater flooded her senses, nearly drowning her.

Song Ranxue was no longer the novice she was a few days ago. She felt the strength of the Omega’s pheromones. She frowned and held her breath to minimize the impact. Simultaneously, she unceremoniously released her own pheromones to surround Leng Xingxuan, intending to intimidate her in return.

She knew that Alpha pheromones could effectively dominate and constrain an Omega. No matter how strong an Omega was, they usually couldn’t escape an Alpha’s influence. Even as a background character, she wanted to try. What if it worked? And if she couldn’t win, she’d take the woman down with her.

— Oh ho! These pheromones are thick enough to suffocate someone. Their faces are so red, why hasn’t there been a next step yet!!!!

— AAAAHHH the Great Villain’s figure is actually so good, help!!! Those long legs!!! Perfect golden ratio!!! I’m so jealous!

— Xing-Xing, bite her! Her nose looks so biteable ugh (clutching handkerchief)

In truth, Leng Xingxuan only appeared to be in control. She realized that her heat, which she had managed to suppress with difficulty, was being re-ignited—either by Song’s pheromones or by the previous medication.

Her strength drained away. Her vision blurred, and her eyes couldn’t focus. Even her pheromones were acting on their own, screaming as they surged toward the Alpha.

Unable to support herself, she leaned forward and bit down on Song Ranxue’s refined, tempting nose.

The Alpha, caught off guard, felt her arms weaken as she slumped directly onto the woman.

“You—”

The Alpha let out an annoyed yet breathless grunt, a sound so husky it felt like it seeped into one’s bones.