A No-CP Female Lead is Pregnant with the Uxorilocal Alpha’s Cub - Chapter 3
Leng Xingxuan looked at the dense, heavy cluster of bullet-chat comments floating above her head—thick enough to crush her—and felt her headache intensify.
The summer heat was oppressive, and the air conditioning in the room hadn’t been turned on. Fine beads of sweat suddenly broke out on her forehead, and her vision grew increasingly blurry. She could only feel her pheromones surging even more violently toward the Alpha in front of her, unceremoniously dragging the other party to her, and then—
She didn’t even know what she wanted to do next.
She only knew that something was definitely wrong with her body. The gland at the back of her neck was throbbing, and her body temperature continued to rise, as if she had been thrown into molten lava. She felt as though she were about to melt.
Her pheromones spiraled out of control toward Song Ranxue, seemingly trying to wrap her in a cocoon, making the Alpha hers and hers alone, unable to go anywhere else.
Song Ranxue felt… stunned, even a bit panicked. She had only been in this world for three days and was completely unfamiliar with its mechanics. Encountering something like this left her utterly at a loss.
“Miss, mgh—”
The moment she spoke, the Omega’s pheromones swirled up and blocked her lips. A scent like a frozen river after a snowfall—cold and crisp—suddenly flooded her mouth and nose. It was unavoidable, making her mind dizzy, as if she were being bewitched by this unique, surging scent.
The gland at the back of Song Ranxue’s neck grew hot, and her temples throbbed. For some reason, a desire that shouldn’t be there surged within her, making her feel like a stranger to herself.
“Miss, what on earth is wrong with you?”
Song Ranxue’s lips were still “blocked” by the other’s cold pheromones… but instead of blocking, it felt more like biting. Before today, she had thought pheromones were just an invisible, wind-like gas that people could only smell. She didn’t think they could perform personified actions. Now, she realized she was wrong—dead wrong.
She never expected the other woman’s pheromones to act like suction cups, biting at her lips as if they had tasted something addictive, desperately gnawing as if trying to consume her whole.
Song Ranxue had read descriptions of ABO pheromones in novels long ago. Pheromones were the most honest manifestation of a person’s inner self: ignorant, impulsive, and pure… as willful as a child, never hiding their mood, only expressing their most direct intentions and showing their truest thoughts—whether good or evil, always surprising.
And now, she was clearly being targeted by the other’s pheromones.
Even though the woman remained sitting there, cold as frost, with no change to her face other than a slight flush, one couldn’t tell just by looking that she was trapped in a “Special Period.”
But in the next moment… the woman suddenly stumbled to her feet and walked toward her, saying in an almost commanding tone: “…Mark me.”
Her voice was calm and soft, but her tone was resolute. Her gaze was hazy yet carried a trace of vigilance that Song Ranxue couldn’t decipher, making the situation feel even stranger.
“Miss, do you even know what you’re saying?” Even though Song Ranxue felt a spark of unwanted desire, she couldn’t act rashly without knowing the other’s identity. Furthermore, the woman didn’t trust her at all; she was merely acting on instinct.
Song Ranxue used her strong willpower to step back, intending to put some distance between them. But the Omega—whose eyes were now tinged with a vivid crimson—pressed forward, maintaining a razor-thin distance. Their breaths mingled, and the scent of the snowy river grew even more intense.
While it made her more intoxicated… it also felt dangerous. She deeply regretted dragging this Omega along and entering a sealed room.
“Mark me,” Leng Xingxuan repeated, her eyes growing misty like a dense fog, cold yet alluring.
However, the wariness and scrutiny in her eyes became more apparent, filled mostly with testing and suspicion. She didn’t trust her… she even believed Song Ranxue was the culprit behind her sudden heat.
Song Ranxue let out a cold laugh. Her mind cleared in an instant, though her voice was husky when she spoke: “Miss, we are strangers. It was your pheromones that seduced me first, right in front of everyone. I asked you to retract them and you couldn’t. I was forced to take you with me to escape, and now you’re turning around to bite me, thinking I’m plotting to mark you?”
“Isn’t that a bit much?”
— Tsk tsk, the ‘enemies-to-lovers’ tension is starting!
— This villain… I can smell Xing-Xing’s pheromones through the screen… and she can actually resist? As expected of the Great Villain!
— I don’t care who’s plotting against who, I just want to see you [BEEP]…
— Right now, being able to talk normally is already an achievement. What else are you expecting?
Leng Xingxuan was in no mood for the bullet-chat. This sudden heat had made her irritable and feverish; she could barely see the person in front of her. Yet her pheromones were extremely excited, and the emotions they fed back made her excited in turn.
It was highly abnormal. She had to control this abnormality; she couldn’t overstep the bounds of propriety.
However… she seemed to have underestimated the influence this Alpha had on her. Just standing in front of her made it feel impossible to control her own body and will. She wanted to reach out and touch her… even just a corner of her clothes.
Not to mention the tear mole under Song’s eyelid was almost bewitching, urging one to get closer. She wanted, like her pheromones, to consume her bit by bit.
She had never imagined she could crave an Alpha to such an extent, but she didn’t want to give in. Not just because of the other’s identity, but because of her own high standards.
Still… she truly did need an Alpha’s help at this stage. She needed a child to consolidate her status and power, to shut up all the critics at the top of the corporation and stop them from framing her with baseless accusations.
Thinking this, Leng Xingxuan looked up again at the Alpha. The girl was significantly taller than her, with a long, slender, pale neck. The taro-purple fabric made her skin look like cold white jade. Because of this, her lips looked even more moist and red, and the lingering scent of her own pheromones on the girl was intoxicating.
The taste of those red lips seemed incredibly tempting.
Leng Xingxuan raised her gaze a bit further to meet Song’s eyes. Those deep amber eyes weren’t as clear as she imagined; they were like a morning mist that hadn’t quite dispersed, chaotic and hazy, making one want to cover her eyes and brush the fog away.
She had to admit, this Alpha had a very good “skin.” Being the child’s other mother… she seemed more than qualified. Moreover, she was the only Alpha Leng could touch. If she missed this chance, she didn’t know when she would ever meet an Alpha this compatible again.
And… since she was the greatest villain in the book… they were destined to be enemies. But she could use a different method to deal with her—even “conquering” her. Winning without fighting was the best strategy.
Thinking this, Leng Xingxuan reached out and touched Song’s finger on a whim. Song Ranxue immediately recoiled as if she’d been electrocuted, her expression turning icy and her voice stern: “Please respect yourself.”
Leng Xingxuan didn’t care and pressed half a step closer. Song Ranxue didn’t want contact because, even if she didn’t want to admit it, she felt herself unable to resist the touch. It took immense effort just to stop her body from responding.
She was a cautious person by nature. Naturally, she couldn’t let anything happen with an Omega whose identity was a mystery. If it weren’t for the pheromones clinging so tightly to her, she would have fled the room by now.
…
Song Ranxue was eventually backed into a corner, with nowhere to run. The Omega’s pheromones grew even more active and… excited. Like a frozen lake thawing in spring, where fish trapped all winter surface to blow bubbles, they were too much for her to handle.
Song Ranxue: “…”
— Omg, is the legendary ‘Kabedon’ happening? I’m so moved qvq~
— Uh, am I not reading a ‘No-CP’ Power Girl novel? What’s going on now??? (dizzy)
— Everyone knows that doing ‘that’ doesn’t mean love. Xing-Xing clearly needs a child to consolidate power. If she doesn’t find someone, is she supposed to reproduce asexually?
— The person above makes sense!
— Stop talking and get to the next step already!!!!
A large string of bullet-chat comments floated over Leng Xingxuan’s head. For some reason, she found their logic strangely sound. To achieve her goals, she was often unscrupulous; she didn’t see anything wrong with it, as long as it wasn’t illegal.
Besides… she wouldn’t mistreat this Alpha. She would compensate her well and show her mercy in the future.
Thus, she stopped hesitating. She dominantly pulled Song Ranxue down by the shoulder and stared at her face, aiming for her lips.
Song Ranxue’s eyes widened in shock. She never expected this. She immediately dodged to the side to avoid the kiss. Just as she was about to speak, the Omega’s soft lips touched her again.
However, the woman’s aim was poor and her movements were clumsy. She accidentally kissed the corner of Song’s mouth. The cold pheromones instantly surged like a flood, overwhelming all of Song’s senses. It was like a dam breaking. She could no longer hold back; the pheromones she had been suppressing burst forth as she pulled the bold Omega into a full embrace.
Song Ranxue had never experienced such a sensation. Her heart shook and her blood boiled. It felt as though her body no longer belonged to her, her mind completely captivated by this “wicked” Omega. She couldn’t think at all, acting only on instinct—
She stopped resisting and turned the defense into an offense. Gripping the woman’s waist, she used one powerful motion to hoist her over her shoulder and headed toward the bathroom.
— ???? Is this…???
— Bathroom play????
— Wait no, why do I feel like something is wrong… shouldn’t they be kissing passionately and undressing as they go… finally reaching the bathroom?
— The person above seems to know a lot. How many CEO novels have you read?
Leng Xingxuan naturally felt something was wrong as well and tried to get down from Song Ranxue. But the Alpha held her in a vice-like grip, refusing to let her budge. The atmosphere remained intimate; their pheromones were entwined, filling the room. However, she sensed that what this Alpha was about to do next was not quite what she expected.
She was never one to be controlled. She patted the Alpha’s arm, struggling to get down. Song Ranxue ignored her, her pace steady. Leng Xingxuan felt even more uneasy and struggled harder. The scent of her own pheromones floating around Song’s nose grew even thicker, nearly reaching the point of driving one into uncontrollable madness.
Song Ranxue held her breath and closed her eyes. Unable to help herself, she reached out and slapped the woman’s rounded bottom once. Her voice was cold but incredibly raspy: “Be quiet—”
— Oh my god! This villain is actually so good at this!
— Ugh, my Xing-Xing has such a great body, how could the villain not be moved!
— Villain x Female Lead is the best!
— So this means going to the bathroom for… uh, that? You guys sure play ‘wild’~
“…”
Leng Xingxuan’s eyes turned slightly red, looking deeply humiliated. The coldness on her face was instantly washed away, her red lips pressed tightly together, revealing a clear and shimmering beauty.
She took back what she said earlier—she would not show the villain mercy!