After Transmigrating as a Scum Alpha, I Marked my White Moonlight Omega - Chapter 13

Jiang Zhou, Lin Yu’s cousin in name, was a “cannon fodder” character in the original book. He tried to turn the entire Lin family organization into a chaotic mess just so he could seize the seat of the Big Boss.

Unfortunately, in the later plot, Jiang Zhou’s various antics led to a rather bad ending… but since she had only skimmed the book, her memory was vague. She blamed herself for not finishing it.

As an Alpha, Jiang Zhou had been a “delinquent youth” in his younger days. Now, approaching middle age, he still carried the tacky air of a nouveau riche. The way he dangled a cigarette from his mouth made you want to punch him for even thinking about blowing smoke in your face.

Seeing him, Lin Yu looked him up and down with a face of indifference. Her brow furrowed slightly as she covered her nose with her hand, speaking with clear disdain: “Retract your prickly-ash flavored pheromones. It’s disgusting.”

For Jiang Zhou, who had spent the night in debauchery, his pheromones were in a lax state and were leaking out unconsciously.

He shrugged noncommittally, the curve of his lips deepening as he let out a snort of laughter, leaning his body against the car door. “Is this the little Alpha you’ve been keeping lately?”

After speaking, he shifted his gaze to Jiang Nan—who was staring daggers at him—and teased: “Can she satisfy you? I heard that an Omega’s heat…”

Hearing this, Lin Yu glared at Jiang Zhou. A single “eye dagger” forced the Alpha to shut up. She then averted her gaze with contempt, her voice ice-cold: “Speak if you want to die.”

Only then did Jiang Zhou restrain the playful smirk on his face. With a playful air, he stepped forward, intending to throw an arm around Lin Yu’s shoulder.

Lin Yu saw the movement in her peripheral vision. She was just about to reach out and use her strength to dislocate his wrist when Jiang Nan stepped in. Clenching both fists, Jiang Nan unleashed a “skill” directly onto Jiang Zhou’s face.

Jiang Zhou hadn’t expected the Alpha beside Lin Yu to step forward. He took the punch perfectly; a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his face contorted from the sudden pain.

“You sell-out! You dare hit me? You really must be tired of living.”

Hearing the foul language Jiang Zhou spat out, Lin Yu mercilessly added another punch to his face. Jiang Zhou’s body instantly went limp, and he leaned weakly against the car window. He winced, swallowing the curses in his throat only because of the murderous aura in her eyes.

Truly… a lunatic.

“She is mine. Insulting her is the same as insulting me. Do you understand?”

Because of the pain in his mouth, Jiang Zhou glared at Lin Yu. If it weren’t for the fact that his combat power wasn’t as high as hers, why would he fear an Omega?

Seeing that Jiang Zhou didn’t reply, Lin Yu raised an eyebrow in displeasure, her voice dropping a few decibels. “Speak.”

Jiang Zhou reached out to wipe the blood from his lips, staring at Lin Yu fiercely. He reluctantly ground out a response: “Yes.”

After getting into the car, Jiang Nan was still relishing the image of her wife standing up for her and beating Jiang Zhou’s face into a pancake. She felt a secret joy in her heart, accompanied by a trace of sweetness.

So this is what it feels like to be protected?

Wuwu, Wife is so good to me. I love her even more.

After getting in, Lin Yu ignored the farce with Jiang Zhou. Remembering something, she frowned and suppressed her temper to question Jiang Nan.

“So, you just said you wanted the bathroom because of diarrhea?”

Jiang Nan scratched her cheek and shrunk back into her seat, nodding truthfully. “Yes… that’s right.”

Hearing this answer, Lin Yu was instantly hit by a wave of “social death” embarrassment. Her toes curled involuntarily, and her lip twitched as she asked irritably: “Then why didn’t you say it clearly? You made me think you…”

Jiang Nan: ?

…! Wife didn’t think she was in her… RUT… did she?

No wonder! No wonder back at the public restroom, her wife kept looking at her with that look and even tried to help her “solve it.”

Why am I even more moved now?

Her wife was actually willing to ignore everyone else’s gaze in a public place to help her handle such a sensitive matter.

Jiang Nan looked up and saw an unnoticeable blush on Lin Yu’s cheeks. A playful thought rose in her heart. She leaned in closer, asking despite already knowing the answer: “…Thought I was what?”

Being asked this, Lin Yu’s sense of shame rose inexplicably. She turned her face away and pushed through, answering quickly: “Thought you were… paralyzed and couldn’t walk.”

Jiang Nan tilted her chin up, unable to hide her grin as she exposed her: “Liar.”

Lin Yu’s eyes froze for a second. She turned her head quickly, intending to argue, but Jiang Nan seized the opportunity to cup her chin and press her lips firmly against Lin Yu’s. The soft sensation and the faint scent of Photinia leaves caused Lin Yu’s cold, hard expression to soften unconsciously.

Jiang Nan didn’t deepen the kiss. Instead, she slowly pulled away, her eyes dancing with a mischievous smile—a look that clearly said she knew the truth. Her voice carried a low, seductive charm.

“Don’t worry, I’ll help you too, Wife.”

Upon returning home, Jiang Nan picked Lin Yu up in her arms and dashed into the room at top speed, kicking the door shut.

The subordinates: Didn’t they say the Perverted Spirit Medium can’t function without medicine? She’s so hyper—how many bottles did she take?

In fact, Lin Yu hadn’t expected her own heat to… arrive early.

Her entire face was flushed, immersed in the thick pheromones. Her lips were unwilling to part from Jiang Nan’s as she tried to make Jiang Nan work even harder.

Jiang Nan’s eyes darkened, sensing her wife’s intent. Her movements were no longer gentle, ignoring the soreness that such intensity would bring later.

She hoisted Lin Yu’s legs up, holding her suspended in her arms. The sudden weightlessness caused Lin Yu to let out a gasp.

Lin Yu seemed to realize she had made a strange sound. Her brow furrowed and her eyes brimmed with moisture as she tried her best to restrain the intense shame, yet she had to admit that this… felt far too good.

Jiang Nan looked up slightly, seeing the way Lin Yu bit her lip, and her throat tightened.

Having gotten her way, she licked her lips and gave Lin Yu a reassuring kiss on the cheek, her voice hoarse: “…Wife, your voice… ha… is really too beautiful.”

Hearing this, Lin Yu reached out weakly to cover the other’s mouth, as if she believed this could stop her from saying such ear-reddening, lewd words.

“You… you… stop saying such strange things.”

Hearing this, Jiang Nan’s brow twitched. Sensing Lin Yu’s reaction, a flash of playfulness crossed her eyes. “But, it seems Wife likes it very much?”

Lin Yu simply closed her eyes weakly until a slight sting came from the back of her neck. Her entire body quickly went soft.

She opened her eyes slightly and saw Jiang Nan beside her tearing open another package with her teeth. She couldn’t help but curse inwardly.

Lunatic… is this never-ending?

Whose “special period” is it today anyway?!

Lin Yu felt like she had just had the best sleep after a heat cycle in years.

In the past, every time her cycle arrived, she relied on suppressants to get through it. Every night was accompanied by endless nightmares that trapped her.

Even though the subordinates in the gang thoughtfully found many highly compatible Omegas for her, every time they got close, the chaotic pheromones flooding her nose caused a distinct sense of rejection.

It was a nausea like chewing on raw plastic, and a physiological fear of a strange Alpha.

High-quality Omegas have more sensitive senses than others, and their requirements for marking are more demanding.

Yet, among so many Alphas, Jiang Nan was the only one who made her feel that being marked was an extremely comfortable thing.

It was no longer a suppressant piercing her skin, nor was it a nightmare falling into chaos—it was a warm bed and the enchanting scent of Photinia leaves.

When Jiang Nan woke up, she noticed the person in her arms was still deep in sleep. Looking down, she could see Lin Yu with her eyes closed, curled up in her embrace. Her cheeks were rosy, making Jiang Nan want to take a bite.

As the “Perverted Spirit Medium,” Jiang Nan actually did it.

Lin Yu seemed to be woken by Jiang Nan’s movement. Her eyes were unfocused upon waking until she looked down and noticed what was happening. She rolled her eyes wordlessly and pushed Jiang Nan a certain distance away.

Jiang Nan blinked innocently, giving a dry laugh: “Wife, you’re awake?”

Lin Yu didn’t answer. Instead, her attention was caught by the red marks on Jiang Nan’s neck. Remembering the fierce battle of the previous night, she cleared her throat and asked with a feigned low voice:

“…How was my technique?”

Jiang Nan: ?

Wait, Wife, this is foul play… Saying such lewd things with such a pure look in your eyes.

But, Wife actually remembered that joke I said for this long.

Jiang Nan couldn’t help but burst out laughing, her eyes curving as she looked at Lin Yu’s serious expression, waiting for an answer.

“Wife, when I said your technique wasn’t good, I was just talking nonsense. I didn’t mean anything by it. I didn’t expect you to remember it for this long.”

After speaking, she suddenly leaned in closer to Lin Yu, grinning mischievously as she continued to tease: “So you worked so hard last night, could it be that…”

Lin Yu knew Jiang Nan’s foul habit of taking an inch and wanting a mile. The veins at her temples throbbed. Having endured the influence of that sentence for so many days, she instinctively lashed out with her long leg. With one forceful kick, she sent the pervert beside her flying off the bed.

Soon, a dull thud echoed from the floor, followed by a scream that rang to the rafters. The sparrows perched on the branches outside flew off in response to the noise, as if they had been given the shock of their lives.

Lin Yu: Hmph. Serves you right.