A No-CP Female Lead is Pregnant with the Uxorilocal Alpha’s Cub - Chapter 13

“How about it? 20 million for your night. Stay here and keep me company.”

Seeing the look of utter bewilderment on her face, Leng Xingxuan felt a subtle shift in her heart. Even if Song Ranxue was only an 18th-tier idol, she was still someone from the entertainment industry. How could she possibly have such a shocked, pure expression?

This clean, innocent look—as if she were untainted by the world—honestly made Leng Xingxuan want to reach out and destroy it.

“Why such a shocked face? Since you already think I’m that kind of person, I’ll just be that person to satisfy you.” Leng Xingxuan struggled to control her increasingly unstable emotions. A seductive, enchanting smile curled her lips as she spoke.

“…Miss, isn’t it actually that you need me a little more right now?” Song Ranxue’s expression was complex. If anything, the “satisfaction” was one-sided. She wanted to leave even more now.

She had a sinking feeling that she might have provoked a lunatic.

“Don’t you need money? I can give it to you. All you have to do is stay and spend the night with me.”

“I need money, but I won’t use this method to earn it.”

Before transmigrating, Song Ranxue had a difficult life before she became famous. She was an orphan, scouted at sixteen to be a trainee. She had encountered her fair share of sordid affairs before hitting it big, but she had never once considered using such means to make money or climb the ladder.

Yet this Omega clearly believed that everything in the world could be bought with money, including a person’s dignity and pride.

Song Ranxue began to suspect she had run into a true villain—someone who would go to such lengths just to humiliate another person.

“I’m sorry, I’m not playing along. And I guarantee that not a single word of today’s events will be leaked. If I break that promise, you can dispose of me however you wish.”

Song Ranxue knew that an Omega as cold, arrogant, and likely powerful as Leng Xingxuan would be extremely cautious. She wouldn’t allow anyone to speak of today’s events; anyone who did would face her retaliation. Rather than remaining under a cloud of suspicion, Song Ranxue wanted to make her promise clear.

However, once she finished speaking, the woman gave no reaction.

Song Ranxue glanced at her, no longer bothered to deal with her, and walked straight toward the door, fearing she might lose control of her pheromones and punch the woman if she stayed.

But as she reached the door and was about to close it, she couldn’t help but steal one last look inside. She saw the fragile Omega leaning against the headboard, seemingly unable to hold out any longer. She clutched her own arms and slowly collapsed onto the bedding, her face twisted in pain.

Song Ranxue’s brows furrowed, and she felt a small tug at her heart. However, she didn’t intend to go back in. First, the power dynamic was inappropriate; second, she was barely holding it together herself. She had to find a suppressor immediately to avoid an accident. She didn’t hesitate for long, closed the door, and walked away.

Fortunately, it seemed the Omega had booked the entire floor, so there weren’t many people. Otherwise, with Song Ranxue coming out dressed so “lightly,” she didn’t know what kind of rumors would spread if she were photographed.

The changing area was not far away. Perhaps to avoid suspicion, there were few people around. She quickly found her clothes, changed, and found the female Beta who had blindfolded her, telling her that Leng Xingxuan needed someone to go in and help.

After saying this, she didn’t care if the other woman believed her. She walked toward the exit with a pace that was calm but incredibly fast, as if fleeing the scene of a crime.

The female Beta clearly didn’t suspect a lie. Seeing Song Ranxue come out so early, her eyes widened. She muttered unconsciously, “Not even half an hour… Is she just a pretty face with no stamina?”

Song Ranxue: “…” I won’t argue with children.

However, before leaving, she was possessed by a sudden impulse to ask the Beta: “Your boss… what is her surname?”

“Her surname is Leng,” the Beta replied with a weird look. “No way… you did this and that with our boss and you don’t even know her name?”

Song Ranxue: “…” Should I know? I’m an 18th-tier background character; how would I know?

“My boss is named ‘Leng Xingxuan.’ You’d better remember it, otherwise, what kind of situation is this?” The Beta felt Song Ranxue was quite socially inept and took the trouble to remind her.

“You said your boss is named… ‘Leng Xingxuan’? Cold as in Leng, stars as in Xing, and jade as in Xuan?”

The Beta’s reminder felt like a bomb going off in Song Ranxue’s head, leaving her dazed. Wasn’t she a background character who was supposed to have nothing to do with the “No-CP” female lead? How… how did she end up involved with the ruthless, cold-blooded protagonist?

What kind of cosmic joke was this!

“Yeah, you didn’t know?” The Beta looked at Song Ranxue’s shocked face and felt something was off. Recalling that today’s event was a secret… she had just blurted out the boss’s name to this Alpha. Had she just caused a disaster?

But Song Ranxue had signed a non-disclosure agreement. If she dared to leak it, she would face the full might of the Leng family’s retaliation.

Still, the Beta warned her cautiously: “Don’t go around saying our boss’s name, or you might end up dying a very miserable death.”

Song Ranxue: “…” No need to tell me; I already know I might die a miserable death.

Song Ranxue’s heart was pounding, but she steadied her emotions, maintained a calm expression, and nodded. “Naturally. You should go find your boss; don’t keep her waiting.”

With that, she walked away with steady but rapid steps, her fists clenched and her body tense.

To her surprise, her exit was unexpectedly smooth. She successfully retrieved her phone, but she didn’t dare linger—not even in the vicinity. She walked quickly to the subway station, feeling she would only be safe once she was on the train.

Song Ranxue’s mind was a mess. She couldn’t understand how this happened. That night, she had only taught Tang Heya a lesson; she hadn’t offended anyone else. In fact, the female lead had been the one to provoke her. She hadn’t done a thing to the woman.

Therefore, the fault didn’t lie with her, but with this god-awful plot.

Thinking this way made her feel a bit better. It wasn’t that she was afraid of trouble, but from reading the book, she knew exactly what kind of person Leng Xingxuan was: a cold-blooded protagonist who wouldn’t hesitate to kill her own mother or sister to achieve her goals.

How many good days could an 18th-tier “small transparent” like her have left after offending such a lead?

Song Ranxue actually cherished this chance to be in the book. To her, it was like a second life. She had gained a family and she had gained time. She truly hoped to work hard to reach the top again and fulfill the dreams she hadn’t finished in her previous life.

She thought being a background character would make things easier, but she hadn’t expected to offend such a massive “Buddha.”

Song Ranxue frowned, her mind racing to figure out how to handle the aftermath.

Just as she reached the subway entrance, a car suddenly pulled over at the curb. Song Ranxue’s instincts flared. She glanced sideways and saw He Yingxian—the Alpha who was Tang Heya’s lover, the one she had splashed with wine—stepping out of the car. He Yingxian walked toward her with a fierce, malicious gaze.

Not only her, but she had brought a group of male Alpha bodyguards. They even surrounded the subway entrance; they were clearly prepared.

“Song Ranxue, I finally caught you! If you’re smart, you’ll hand over the video on your phone! I might let you keep your pathetic life!”

He Yingxian rushed up to her, reaching out to grab Song Ranxue to threaten her.

Song Ranxue was half a head taller than her. Her expression turned icy as she looked down at the woman. She released a surge of pheromone pressure, pinning He Yingxian to the spot.

“You… you b*tch!” He Yingxian was fuming. This Alpha was dirt poor and a literal nobody—how did she dare be so disrespectful? If she didn’t teach her a lesson, Song would really forget who she was!

“Me, a btch?” Song Ranxue tilted her head slightly. “If I’m a btch, what are you? A waste of space who’s worse than a b*tch?”

He Yingxian was too angry for words. She backed up two steps and waved her hand, signaling her men to attack.

Song Ranxue was currently on the verge of her “Rut” period—her most impulsive and irritable time. Seeing so many people swarm her, she instinctively released her pheromones to strike back.

He Yingxian thought they would make quick work of this “useless” Alpha, but she was wrong.

Despite being a supposedly “low-rank” Alpha, Song Ranxue didn’t lose out to these paid mercenaries. In the blink of an eye, onlookers saw the Alphas surrounding Song Ranxue all collapse to the ground. Not one was left standing.

“Anyone else?”

Song Ranxue stood her ground, letting out a breath. She looked coldly at the people around her, her aura terrifying and impossible to look at directly.

He Yingxian, who was standing quite close, felt her legs begin to tremble. Her lips shook, but she still tried to act tough: “Song Ranxue, you just wait!”

“Go back and tell your lover that it’s been two days. That apology statement should be ready. If it isn’t posted on social media by noon tomorrow, don’t blame me for giving her some more ‘fun’ things to try. I don’t mind ruining her reputation completely.”

Song Ranxue didn’t care what she said. It had been two days since she broke with Tang Heya. She hadn’t looked at the storm on the internet at all—partly because she didn’t have time, and partly because she had dealt with enough of this drama before transmigrating.

However, since He Yingxian could find her tonight, it proved that Tang Heya was still struggling, using He Yingxian’s hand to deal with her. In that case, she didn’t need to be polite. She had to speed up her progress, or she really would starve on the streets.

Song Ranxue ignored He Yingxian’s reaction, backed up a few steps to a safe distance, and turned to leave.

He Yingxian wanted to order a chase, but she found she couldn’t even speak. She could only watch Song Ranxue walk away with pure hatred.

Song Ranxue didn’t enter the subway. She fully realized that her body was becoming extremely unstable—she was in no condition to be in a crowded train. She had to find a pharmacy to buy a suppressor and wait for it to take effect before going home.

However, as she walked into a dark alley, she couldn’t hold out any longer. Her whole body was feverish, her vision was blurry, and pheromones were surging in waves. Her glands throbbed, and her throat was parched. She leaned against a wall to rest for a moment.

But the moment she stopped, several people surrounded her. Song Ranxue struggled to pull herself up to see who they were, but one of them stepped forward and injected something into her arm without a word. She lost consciousness instantly.

“Forgive us, Miss Song, but our boss cannot do without you right now.”

“…”

Before passing out, Song Ranxue finally recognized the person: it was Leng Xingxuan’s special assistant.

Was she being dragged back into the wolf’s den again?!