A No-CP Female Lead is Pregnant with the Uxorilocal Alpha’s Cub - Chapter 14

The first ray of morning sun danced through the window, gently settling on the sleeping Alpha’s eyelids. It gilded the crimson tear mole beneath her eye with a tender glow, adding a touch of bewitching charm.

Song Ranxue’s eyelids felt heavy, but she was accustomed to rising early. Even as her body protested, she woke up through sheer force of will.

Waking up was a mistake. She immediately realized the heaviness wasn’t just exhaustion; someone was sprawled across her. It was a person she knew all too well—the original novel’s female lead, Leng Xingxuan.

Song Ranxue pressed her fingers to her throbbing temples. She had almost no memory of last night. She only remembered being brought back and, in a hazy, confused state, nearly marking the Omega. But at the final, critical step, the Omega had fainted again.

This ‘strongest’ female lead of the novel… is she a bit lacking in stamina?

Song took stock of her own body. The burning, parched sensation of the approaching “Rut” period from the previous night had vanished, and her body felt much lighter, albeit still fatigued.

Half of her body was pinned under Leng Xingxuan and had gone numb, yet the Omega in her arms remained blissfully unaware, sleeping soundly.

Song Ranxue felt a flare of irritation. She considered herself a patient person, but she inexplicably lost her composure whenever she dealt with Leng Xingxuan. It was likely because the woman had tried to use her while looking down on her from the very beginning.

Dealing with someone like this was like “seeking a hide from a tiger.” She wanted no part of it.

“Miss Leng, wake up.” Song Ranxue nudged her. The woman remained in a deep slumber in her arms, completely defenseless.

This… such a reaction really isn’t like her.

When Song Ranxue read the novel, she had been quite immersed. The author wrote well, and she often empathized with Leng Xingxuan, knowing her path had been treacherous—defending a massive family estate from greedy relatives while staying guarded against a stepmother and stepsister.

But just because she had a hard life didn’t excuse her ruthless side!

Although Song hadn’t finished the book, she had a deep understanding of Leng Xingxuan’s cold-blooded and decisive nature. Now, she couldn’t deny that she was entangled in an unnecessary relationship with her, and she hadn’t even realized how it happened.

It was… truly frustrating. She didn’t want any involvement with the main characters.

The more Song Ranxue thought about it, the angrier she got. Looking at the Omega sleeping so comfortably in her arms, she couldn’t help but reach out and pinch the woman’s nose. Remembering how the woman had bitten her nose earlier, she squeezed harder, venting her helplessness and annoyance.

— Xing-Xing, wake up! Xing-Xing! Your wife is pinching your nose!

— It’s over, the Great Villain has revealed her true colors. She’s going to kill her wife to prove her Dao!

— Pfft, the person above, did you walk onto a Xianxia set by mistake?

— Even so, I think this is kind of sweet hahahaha~ Kiss her awake already!!!!

Leng Xingxuan woke up because she couldn’t breathe. Upon opening her eyes, a blurry stream of bullet-chat comments flickered past. The last time it was this rowdy was… well, the last time she and Song Ranxue woke up in bed together. Last night had been absolute chaos.

“Heh, finally awake?” As she looked up, she met Song Ranxue’s smirking eyes, causing her memories to flood back.

“You…” Leng Xingxuan quickly checked herself. Seeing her clothes intact and feeling no physical discomfort, she knew nothing had happened last night.

However… the memory of lying beside Song Ranxue and being unable to stop herself from leaning in to crave her pheromones… played back frame by frame in her mind. It was inexplicably humiliating.

Fortunately, Song Ranxue had been unconscious when she was brought to her side. Otherwise, if the Alpha had seen her so obsessed and out of control—even if it was just Omega instinct—she would surely have mocked her.

She realized now that this “villain” Song Ranxue was different from any she had met before. On the surface, she was quiet and submissive, seemingly detached from the plot. But internally, she had her own strong opinions and lived with absolute clarity, never bowing her head for anything that compromised her principles.

How could a person like this be a villain? Compared to her, she—the so-called “Female Lead”—was the one who acted more like the antagonist.

“You’re awake? Then please get off me.” At this point, Song Ranxue didn’t want to waste words or hold a grudge. Although she didn’t know the specifics, she knew she wouldn’t have fared well last night without Leng Xingxuan.

Yet, the reason she had a sudden Rut was largely because of Leng Xingxuan. These were undeniable facts.

But an 18th-tier “small transparent” like her couldn’t contend with the protagonist. Instead of arguing, it was better to leave and cut ties completely. Oh, and she had to return those 20 million.

Leng Xingxuan didn’t feel awkward. She tucked a stray hair behind her ear and stood up gracefully. She was still wearing that snow-white camisole nightgown; her exposed shoulders softened her cold aura with a hint of languid charm. Bathed in the sunlight, she was a sight impossible to ignore.

Beautiful as she was, she was dangerous. Who didn’t know she was a “femme fatale”? Looking too long could be fatal.

Song Ranxue hadn’t changed; she was still in the casual clothes she had left in. However, her brooch was gone—it was sitting on a nearby table.

Thinking about it, the eldest Miss Leng was precious; she probably didn’t want her hair getting caught in the brooch again. It made sense she would unpin it and set it aside. It was already a kindness that she hadn’t thrown it away.

Song Ranxue’s mind was full of a thousand thoughts, but in the end, she said nothing. She got out of bed, put on her shoes, and walked to the table to reattach the brooch. A small smile appeared on her lips.

It was clear she loved this brooch. It was a rabbit design. Although Song Ranxue was only twenty and still had a youthful look, her aura was far too calm—she didn’t seem like the type to wear something in this style.

Moreover, her smile held a trace of… doting. It was likely a gift from someone she cared about. At that thought, Leng Xingxuan felt an inexplicable pang of discomfort.

“If there’s nothing else, I’m leaving. I hope Miss Leng doesn’t make me come back again.” Song Ranxue adjusted the brooch and then turned to look at her. Her words were heavy, clearly meant to draw a sharp line between them.

Leng Xingxuan hadn’t expected her to leave so decisively. The Alpha had been calm from start to finish, not even bothering to ask what happened last night. She looked at her with surprise: “Aren’t you afraid I took your ‘purity’?”

Song Ranxue was already at the door. Hearing this, she looked back, her deep amber pupils flickering. “If that were true, then Miss Leng really is… quite lacking in stamina.”

Leng Xingxuan: “…”

— Hahahahahaha sorry but that’s actually hilarious.

— So what actually happened last night? The screen went black and we couldn’t see anything!

— Tsk, their clothes are neat, Xue-Xue doesn’t feel any discomfort, and while there’s tension in their eyes, there’s no post-marking ‘ambiguous vibe’… Based on my years of experience, they just slept under the covers purely.

— What? That pure? No! I don’t believe it! (Loud voice)

You guys actually guessed right.

Leng Xingxuan didn’t stop Song Ranxue as she pushed the door open. She took a moment to feel her own body; there were no signs of her “Special Period.” Just like the time before, she had returned to normal.

What is going on? This really isn’t how a normal heat cycle works. Was there something unique about that spiked medication?

Leng Xingxuan realized she couldn’t delay any longer; she needed a full physical examination to find out the truth.

However, she clearly felt… Song Ranxue was truly immune to her Haphephobia. She didn’t repulse her… she was even slightly addicted to her proximity. This was very dangerous.

A person like this… had to be either made her own or… eliminated.

Leng Xingxuan composed herself. It was 8:00 AM, not too late, though usually she would have finished a morning run and be eating breakfast by now. She got out of bed and reached for the fresh clothes prepared nearby.

Just as she pulled her nightgown off, the door suddenly swung open. Leng Xingxuan gasped, instinctively covering herself as she looked back. Song Ranxue had unexpectedly returned. The Alpha seemed equally stunned to find her changing and stared blankly, her breath hitching.

“Sorry, please continue…”

With a bang, Song Ranxue slammed the door shut. The shock and embarrassment in that split second were impossible to hide. Her face had turned bright red.

— AAAAHH she just left like that!

— Pfft, the censorship is real!

— I guess only the Great Villain gets the ‘beautiful back’ fanservice!

— You guys should be satisfied, at least we saw the back… even with the mosaic, Xing-Xing’s beauty is unstoppable!

Leng Xingxuan was also stunned. She hadn’t expected Song Ranxue to come back. Recalling the Alpha’s shocked face and the way her pale cheeks had flushed a deep red, Leng wanted to laugh. How is she so cute?

Is she really that pure?

Leng Xingxuan waited a while longer. After making sure Song Ranxue wouldn’t come in again, she took her clothes into the bathroom to change.

…

Song Ranxue didn’t feel her heart rate steady until she was outside the hotel. Her exit could only be described as a “fleeing in panic.”

That flawless, snow-white back illuminated by the morning light… the slender waist, the curve of her hips, the long legs… every part was exquisitely refined, as if carved by a master artist. Every inch made one want to linger.

The scene flashed repeatedly in Song Ranxue’s mind. She closed her eyes to banish the image, but failed.

She knew Omegas were unique in this world, but she hadn’t expected a single glance to be so captivating. Before transmigrating, she had seen many beautiful women in the entertainment industry, but Leng Xingxuan… was different.

Like a toxin, she planted herself in your heart without you even noticing, and it was impossible to get rid of her.

Song Ranxue walked rapidly for a long distance, sweating until she finally calmed down. Someone like Leng Xingxuan didn’t belong to a background character like her, who barely even had a name. She shouldn’t have even a sliver of desire. She had to stop.

But just as she finally steadied her mind, a message disrupted her peace:

[Did you enjoy the view? It’s 1 million yuan per second. You looked for a full five seconds. That will be 5 million yuan, please.]

Song Ranxue: “…”

Needless to say, this is definitely that devious Female Lead humiliating and testing me.