Accidentally Picked Up a Rich and Amnesiac Alpha (GL) - Chapter 5

The hum of the hairdryer filled the room. Yan Qingqi had just climbed into bed, but seeing Song Tingxue sitting at the vanity, she got up and walked over to her.

“What’s wrong? Am I bothering you? I can go to the bathroom to dry my hair.”

“No, I’ll help you dry yours.”

Yan Qingqi took the hairdryer, lifted her girlfriend’s long, seaweed-like dark brown hair, and meticulously began to dry it. Her gaze was as gentle and warm as the breeze from the dryer.

It felt as though this was how they had always been.

In the mirror, the Alpha was fair and exquisite. Besides her striking facial features, her temperament was exceptional. The lines from her shoulders to her elbows and fingertips were as beautiful as a marble statue. Standing there, she was a reminder of a proud winter cedar.

“Wife, do you like it when I dry your hair?”

“Yes, I love it.”

“Then I’ll dry your hair for you from now on, okay?”

Song Tingxue asked with a smile, “Will you get tired of it if you do it too much?”

“No, I won’t. I love drying your hair. My wife’s hair is so smooth and soft. I really like it.”

Song Tingxue hadn’t known her A-Yan had this kind of hobby. She smiled with her lips pressed together. “Okay, then you can dry my hair for me from now on.”

After drying her hair, Song Tingxue had just gotten into bed when Yan Qingqi followed. Instead of lying down, she sat upright beside her. “Wife, let me give you a massage.”

First she dried my hair, and now she wants to give me a massage. Is this in-home service a little too good?

“Do you know how to massage?”

Yan Qingqi blinked, looking embarrassed. It seemed she had no idea how to do it.

“Then just rub my shoulders. That’s fine.”

“Okay!” Yan Qingqi became happy again. “Where do you feel uncomfortable?”

“My shoulders and back.”

Yan Qingqi put all her strength into massaging her wife’s shoulders and back. To relax the muscles, just knead them, right?

Although Yan Qingqi didn’t know how to massage, the soreness in Song Tingxue’s shoulders felt much better after the haphazard kneading.

Song Tingxue pulled up the blankets. “A-Yan, let’s go to sleep. We should get to bed early today. We have to go to the civil affairs bureau tomorrow.”

“Okay, let’s sleep.” Maybe it was because of the head injury, but Yan Qingqi did feel a little tired.

Click. The light turned off.

Yan Qingqi held the blanket, feeling utterly content with her wife right beside her. She closed her eyes, and sleep quickly came. In her half-asleep state, she suddenly remembered something very important: her wife worked hard to earn money to support her, so she needed to serve her wife well. As a “kept Alpha,” didn’t she have one very important job?

Click. The light turned on again.

Song Tingxue, who had been lying with her eyes open in the dark, looked at her strangely. “What’s wrong?”

Yan Qingqi said nothing but climbed over and embraced her. Her face was flushed with heat, and she stared at her intensely.

Seeing her silence, Song Tingxue immediately got nervous. “What’s wrong? Does your head hurt?”

Yan Qingqi shook her head. Suddenly, she shyly called out “Wife,” like a little kitten, and then leaned down.

Her beautiful, clean face pressed down, blocking the warm orange light behind her.

A romantic shadow fell on Song Tingxue’s face, along with a soft, moist pair of lips.

The person kissed her shyly, seriously, and with great care.

Her wife’s lips were as soft as she had imagined and smelled wonderful, like a faint flower scent. Yan Qingqi couldn’t quite identify the flower, but the scent was clean, elegant, and very pleasant. It stirred her blood and made her body restless, wanting to take more.

Song Tingxue closed her eyes, feeling her breath, and her hands climbed up Yan Qingqi’s shoulders, allowing her to invade.

Thump, thump, thump. The sound of a violent heartbeat pounded in her ears. She couldn’t tell whose it was.

Lips pressed together, a clumsy exploration, a hesitant entanglement of tongues… Yan Qingqi was heartbroken to find that she was terrible at kissing.

After the kiss, Yan Qingqi’s face was red, and she was too guilty to look up. “Wife, is my kissing technique really bad?”

The beautiful, fit Alpha was frustrated by her own awkward performance.

Song Tingxue, however, was surprisingly happy, her eyes shining brightly.

“No, it’s not bad at all.” The blush on Song Tingxue’s face hadn’t faded. She stroked Yan Qingqi’s beautiful cheek. “Do you know? I like you just the way you are.”

Yan Qingqi’s feelings were complicated. They were a couple; they must have kissed, hugged, and done more intimate things before. But she hadn’t expected that a head injury would make even something like this feel so unfamiliar.

Yan Qingqi felt overwhelmed with emotion again. My wife is so good to me; she doesn’t even dislike me for this.

“A-Yan,” Song Tingxue whispered, her face still flushed. She suddenly wrapped her arms around Yan Qingqi’s neck and kissed her back. “We’ll get better with more practice.”

This time, Yan Qingqi’s performance was significantly better than before. Song Tingxue’s hands, wrapped around her neck, tightened.

The sound of their passionate kisses echoed in the quiet room, a sound that hit Yan Qingqi’s ears and settled in her heart. Her heart was beating so fast it felt like it would burst out of her chest. The unfamiliar excitement made Yan Qingqi feel flustered and nervous, but also an uncontrollable craving. She released Song Tingxue’s slightly swollen lips, and her kiss moved down, landing on her long, pale neck.

Her breath became heavy and hot. Yan Qingqi’s hand, which was resting on her wife’s side, moved down, stopping at the hem of her skirt.

Her burning palm pressed against the delicate, porcelain-like skin at the edge of the skirt, and both of their hearts trembled at the same time.

Yan Qingqi was startled. The mist in her eyes cleared slightly, and the restlessness in her blood settled down.

What should I do? She felt like she wasn’t ready; she seemed to be a complete novice. Suddenly, she became even more worried. Her kissing was already clumsy. Would she hurt her wife when she marked her this time?

But if she suddenly stopped, would her wife think she was useless? Her head was injured, not her Alpha gland.

Just as Yan Qingqi awkwardly paused there, stuck, unsure whether to go all the way, Song Tingxue, her face flushed, turned away. “A-Yan, we said we’d wait until after we registered our marriage, and then… and then…”

Yan Qingqi suddenly saw the light and felt relieved.

So my wife and I haven’t completed the marking yet!

Then it’s not that I’m useless. It’s completely normal for me to feel rusty.

“Wife,” Yan Qingqi pulled her skirt back down for her and kissed her on her beautiful face. “Wife, let’s wait until tomorrow to consummate our marriage, after we’ve registered.”

Song Tingxue’s face was so red it looked like it was bleeding. “Cough, cough. Should we wait until your head is a little better to…”

My wife really does care about me! She’s worried I’ll get too excited!

Yan Qingqi gave her wife another big kiss on the face and said happily, “Wife, I’ll try to get better quickly and do a good job!”

Song Tingxue’s face was as red as a beet. She hugged Yan Qingqi and shyly snuggled into her arms.

Yan Qingqi embraced her, holding her beloved wife tightly.