Accidentally Picked Up a Rich and Amnesiac Alpha (GL) - Chapter 12

The park was packed with people relaxing and enjoying the weekend.

 

There were couples walking hand in hand, people jogging alone, and most were families spanning three generations, playing with their children. The large lawn was already dotted with people flying kites, and kids were running around happily.

 

At a kite stall, Song Tingxue, fully armed with a hat, sunglasses, and a mask, asked, “A-Yan, which one do you want?”

 

In a daze, Yan Qingqi heard a clear, sweet voice in her ear. “A butterfly, I want a butterfly!”

 

She followed the voice. “A butterfly.”

 

It was almost noon, and the sun was at its peak. Yan Qingqi ran with all her might under the scorching sun, then let go of the kite.

 

Song Tingxue fed the line out slowly against the wind, her eyes following the butterfly as it flew higher and higher.

 

It had been a very, very long time since she had flown a kite.

 

She remembered most of her childhood was spent standing far away, secretly envying the other children who had their parents with them to fly kites.

 

The beautiful butterfly kite flew higher and higher. Song Tingxue looked up at it, then at Yan Qingqi, who was dressed in a comfortable, clean outfit, exuding a fresh, timeless aura like a bamboo forest.

 

The corners of Song Tingxue’s mouth turned up, and her eyes curved into crescents. Now she had A-Yan to fly a kite with her.

 

“Was it fun?” Yan Qingqi slowly walked over, and as she spoke, she felt dizzy and her head ached.

 

“It was fun.” Song Tingxue immediately noticed her pale face and worried expression. “What’s wrong?”

 

“My head is a little swollen.”

 

Song Tingxue then remembered that she was still a patient and had been running in the sun. She immediately felt guilty. “Quick, sit down and rest. I was so foolish. I forgot you still had a head injury and made you run like that.”

 

“It’s okay. I’ll feel better after a moment of rest.”

 

Song Tingxue was worried. “Maybe we should go to the hospital. I’m afraid something is wrong.” She was no longer in the mood to fly a kite and quickly reeled in the line.

 

“I’m really okay. I’ll feel better after a little rest.”

 

“Then let’s go back.”

 

Just then, a little girl ran over and asked them, “Aunties, do you still want your kite?”

 

Many couples would play with a kite and then just throw it away.

 

“I’m sorry, little one, but I want this kite,” Song Tingxue said. It was the first time she and A-Yan had flown a kite together. She wanted to keep it. Maybe there would be a second time, and a third…

 

The little girl ran away in disappointment.

 

Song Tingxue held the kite in one hand and supported Yan Qingqi with the other as they walked toward the parking lot.

 

“Songsong, you don’t have to hold me. I can walk by myself.”

 

Song Tingxue shook her head, insisting on helping her.

 

Yan Qingqi turned her head and looked at Songsong’s eyebrows, the only part of her face that was exposed. The shape was perfect, and the arch was just right.

 

Right now, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, clearly worried about her.

 

But Yan Qingqi also saw the thin layer of sweat on the forehead above those eyebrows. She knew Songsong must be hot, covered head to toe with a hat, sunglasses, and a mask.

 

While everyone else was laughing freely, she could only smile quietly and watch, lowering her presence to avoid being recognized. She also had to pretend everything was normal while enduring the heat with her in the sun.

 

Yan Qingqi felt guilty. Flying a kite in public on such a hot day really wasn’t a good idea.

 

Once they were in the car, Song Tingxue waited for her to get settled, turned on the air conditioning, and then took out a bottle of water, twisted off the cap, and handed it to her. “Drink some water first.”

 

The cool water soothed her throat. Yan Qingqi took several large gulps and immediately felt much better.

 

“How are you feeling?”

 

“Much better, really,” Yan Qingqi said with a smile. She took a pack of tissues out of her small bag, leaned over, and took off Songsong’s hat, then her sunglasses, and finally her mask.

 

Under the mask, Song Tingxue’s fair, soft skin had indeed turned red from the heat.

 

“You must be hot,” Yan Qingqi said, gently dabbing her cheek with a tissue.

 

The cool, damp touch on her face felt very comfortable.

 

Song Tingxue stared at her blankly, her eyes fixed on Yan Qingqi’s gentle features, not moving.

 

“A-Yan, you are so good to me.”

 

“I’m not good. I knew you were a big star and couldn’t easily show your face, yet I brought you to the park to fly a kite.” Yan Qingqi’s eyes darkened. She felt she had been so careless.

 

“It’s rare to have a day off to relax. I wanted to go out myself, too.”

 

Yan Qingqi nodded, carefully wiping Songsong’s face and forehead, then adjusting her hair. She held Songsong’s exquisite, snow-white face in her hands and looked at her seriously. “There. You’re not hot anymore. You’re fresh now.”

 

“A-Yan.”

 

“Hmm?”

 

“Do you like me being a star?”

 

Yan Qingqi wasn’t a fan and didn’t have that kind of crazed admiration. “Being a star is a profession. As long as you like it, I’ll support you.” Yan Qingqi said honestly. After speaking, she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten many things. Why would Songsong ask her that? Had she said something before?

 

“Songsong, do you like being a star and acting?”

 

Song Tingxue’s answer surprised her a little. “I like you watching me.”

 

“I’m watching you right now.”

 

“I hope that one day, even if I’m no longer a star, you’ll still be watching me.”

 

Yan Qingqi found this strange. Although her wife wasn’t an idol, perhaps she still felt the pressure of fame and was afraid of not being at her best in front of others.

 

“You’re my wife. I’ll watch you no matter if you’re a star or not,” Yan Qingqi said, looking at her seriously. “If you stop being a star and stop acting one day, I’ll go out and work. My salary might be small, but I’ll find a way to support you and our family.”

 

Song Tingxue froze for a moment, and her eyes suddenly turned red. She leaned over and pecked A-Yan on the cheek before quickly pulling away.

 

She smiled and looked straight at Yan Qingqi, her eyes shining, her face flushed. She looked like a girl experiencing her first love.

 

Seeing Yan Qingqi look at her, Song Tingxue’s face turned even redder. She didn’t know where to look and even shyly lowered her head.

 

Yan Qingqi looked at Songsong and thought she was so cute, sweet, and tempting, like a fresh, sweet fruit waiting to be picked by its rightful owner. Yan Qingqi’s heart started beating faster and faster uncontrollably, and her throat tightened.

 

“Wife, let’s go home. I want to kiss you.”

 

Song Tingxue, blushing, said, “You can kiss me right now.”

 

“No, I want to pin you down and kiss you fiercely.”

 

That day, they went home, and the moment the door closed, they were in each other’s arms, kissing. They went upstairs while embracing, then into the bathroom. After coming out of the bathroom, they rolled onto the bed.

 

In the midst of their passion, Song Tingxue said, “Wait, wait a minute.”

 

Yan Qingqi released her, sat up, and looked at her, breathing heavily. “What’s wrong?”

 

Song Tingxue blushed. “Can you get me a glass of water?”

 

Yan Qingqi complied, got out of bed, put on her pajamas, and brought a bottle of water. Song Tingxue opened a drawer, took out a white pill, and was about to take it. Yan Qingqi stopped her. She picked up the blue and white pills from the drawer and understood immediately. Song Tingxue was filming. An unexpected pregnancy would undoubtedly be a huge problem.

 

“Don’t take it. It’s not good for Omegas if you take too many.”

 

Without waiting for Song Tingxue’s reaction, Yan Qingqi tore open a blue packet, put the pill in her mouth first, and swallowed it with water.

 

“But what about you?”

 

Yan Qingqi smiled. “I’m an Alpha. I’ll be fine. Don’t worry, this medicine has a much smaller effect on Alphas.”

 

Song Tingxue was surprised. Many Alphas were unwilling to take this medicine. It was said that after taking it, even if they had already completely marked an Omega, the Alpha’s gland would still feel uncomfortable afterward, and they would need to use an inhibitor to calm down completely.

 

“Wife, what are you thinking about? Don’t get distracted,” Yan Qingqi said, pinching her small chin. “That pill was so bitter. You can’t let me take it for nothing. I won’t allow that.”

 

“Won’t allow what—mph…”

 

The rest of her words were swallowed by the kiss.

 

Song Tingxue was kissed so domineeringly she felt the last bit of air was being squeezed out of her lungs. It felt like the Alpha who had taken the medicine was even more aggressive.

 

“Songsong, you smell so good! I love your pheromones so much!”

 

“You love them? I love your scent so much too.”

 

When the Alpha’s hot lips landed on her neck again, the scent of night-blooming cereus completely erupted. At the same time, the scent of cedar came flooding in, tightly intertwined with the night-blooming cereus.

 

Surging, intertwining, and intertwining again.

 

The corners of Song Tingxue’s eyes were stained with a dreamy blush. Her mind was dizzy and she couldn’t think. She could only hold her lifeline tightly and sink into pleasure with her Alpha.

 

A long time later, the room became quiet again. Song Tingxue lay on the bed, the usual cold aloofness in her eyes gone.

 

She reached out a hand to caress the face of the person beside her. Her pale fingertips ran over Yan Qingqi’s full forehead, deep-set eyes, high nose bridge, and her jade-like face. Finally, she caressed her cheek back and forth.

 

“What’s wrong?” Yan Qingqi caught the wandering hand and opened her eyes with a smile.

 

She turned her head and met her wife’s gentle gaze. Her clear eyes were like the most enchanting lake water.

 

There was not only tenderness in those eyes, but also an indescribable feeling, as if she were reminiscing about something far away.

 

Yan Qingqi asked again, “Wife, what’s wrong?”

 

“Nothing,” Song Tingxue said, snapping out of her thoughts. “I’m just afraid this is all a dream, and when I wake up, you won’t be here with me.”

 

Yan Qingqi didn’t know where Songsong’s somewhat negative and sad feelings came from.

 

Was it because she was a celebrity and was used to being careful and cautious to avoid paparazzi and sneak photos, which gave her a habitual sense of insecurity?

 

She reached out and hugged Songsong, wrapping her arms around her waist and pulling her into her embrace. Song Tingxue was tall, and among Omegas, she was definitely slender and had a cool, unapproachable aura, but when she was held by the Alpha Yan Qingqi, she was like a soft, kittenish cat, naturally nestling into her arms.

 

“Wife, this isn’t a dream. We’re already married. I’m your Alpha. I belong to you. I did before, I do now, and I always will. No matter how many times you fall asleep and wake up, I’ll be right here with you.”

 

Song Tingxue hugged her even more tightly, burying her head in Yan Qingqi’s chest. “A-Yan, I love you.”

 

Yan Qingqi kissed her hair and her face, her voice gentle and sincere. “I love you too.”

 

Song Tingxue looked up and kissed the corners of her lips, restlessly kissing her soft lips. The scent of cedar was like a rich, amber-colored honey, sweet and tempting. She truly loved A-Yan’s pheromones.

 

No, she loved everything about A-Yan.

 

Even if her pheromones smelled like fermented river snail noodles, she would still be content.

 

Song Tingxue’s hands involuntarily tightened, hooking onto Yan Qingqi’s shoulders, her fingertips stroking the back of the Alpha’s neck, inviting her Alpha.

 

Yan Qingqi’s entire body trembled slightly. The scent of cedar in the air grew more and more intense. She desperately tried to control the restless desire in her blood. “Wife, are you sure?”

 

They had just been intimate. Yan Qingqi felt for her wife and was afraid she was too tired.

 

Song Tingxue’s cheeks were flushed. She pressed her body against Yan Qingqi and bit her ear. Her hot breath was a brand on the sensitive skin behind her ear. “I want to be like this with you forever. I never want to stop.”

 

Yan Qingqi froze for a moment, then her heart began to pound wildly, and the scent of cedar completely exploded.

 

Her strong arms held her Omega wife tightly, generously releasing her Alpha pheromones.

 

In the height of passion, Song Tingxue’s eyes were hazy. Her cool, snow-like gaze was covered in a mist. She held the arms that were wrapped around her waist, her fingertips digging into the flesh. “Yan, Yan…”

 

Yan Qingqi held her wife in her arms, her marking tooth taking hold of her gland. She bit down hard, her breath, which smelled of cedar, was hot and scorching, as if it would melt her Omega. “I’m here, I’m here…”

 

Today was destined to be a day of indulgence.