After Transmigrating as a Scumbag Alpha, the Reborn Omega Always Wants to Cling (GL) - Chapter 14

Fu Qingyun felt a tender, dripping rose on her lips, inviting her to taste its dew.

The Long Island Iced Tea pheromone uncontrollably surged out, like a lover’s embrace, tightly wrapping itself around the rose.

“Mm,” Su Ziqin bit her lip, a soft moan escaping her lips. “Sister Fu~.”

Perhaps her intentions were bad at first, but now Su Ziqin genuinely wanted to be marked. She liked this pheromone, which was both gentle and powerful.

Fu Qingyun’s eyes darkened. The feeling of being controlled by the pheromones made her irritable. She closed her eyes and controlled her gland, refusing to release pheromones to accommodate the passionate rose.

“Don’t,” Fu Qingyun whispered in Su Ziqin’s ear.

Fu Qingyun only wanted to develop her brain in this world. She didn’t want to get too involved with the people here. “We’re…”

“Are you going to say we have a fake marriage again?” Su Ziqin’s eyes were hazy, and she let out a cold laugh. “Why don’t you go tell my dear sister that we have a fake marriage, Sister Fu?”

Fu Qingyun replied calmly, “Doesn’t Su Yingying already know?”

“Yeah, she knows, so she came to bother you when she found out you became pretty. What’s wrong?” Su Ziqin stood up from Fu Qingyun’s arms, her amber eyes fixed on her. “Do you like being bothered, Sister Fu?”

Su Ziqin couldn’t understand this life’s Fu Qingyun, but she understood Su Yingying. The more Su Yingying wanted something, the more Su Ziqin wanted to prevent her from having it.

Fu Qingyun shook her head. “I don’t like it.”

“Then wouldn’t it be better to make her give up?” Su Ziqin said seductively.

At this moment, Su Ziqin was like an alluring fox spirit. Her enchanting eyes concealed a deep sense of danger.

Beneath the mask of cuteness and charm lurked a dangerous hunter, ready to pounce and devour its prey the moment it let its guard down.

Fu Qingyun saw her like this but still shook her head calmly. “That’s not the right way to do it.”

“Sister Fu, your pheromones are more honest than your words,” Su Ziqin said with a smile, burying her face in Fu Qingyun’s neck. The Long Island Iced Tea pheromone eagerly welcomed her.

The Alpha’s body was a bit warmer than usual. Su Ziqin licked the Alpha’s hottest scent gland. The rich taste of Long Island Iced Tea on her tongue made her feel like she was getting drunk.

“Sister Fu’s pheromones are so sweet.” Seeing that Fu Qingyun wasn’t stopping her, Su Ziqin became bolder. She tore off Fu Qingyun’s scent patch, pressed her lips to Fu Qingyun’s gland, and began licking and sucking.

The rose pheromones also became more cheerful with their owner’s actions. They eagerly surged into Fu Qingyun’s nose, wanting to remind her that their owner was waiting to be marked.

Su Ziqin’s pheromones were like a highly effective sedative. Fu Qingyun’s unstable brain stopped trembling.

“That’s enough,” Fu Qingyun said, gently pushing Su Ziqin away. “Stop messing around.”

Su Ziqin ignored her and continued what she was doing.

Fu Qingyun controlled her pheromones, pulling back the Long Island Iced Tea that was entangled with the rose.

The scent of Long Island Iced Tea faded, and Su Ziqin became displeased. She instinctively bit down on the Alpha’s gland, not stopping until it was bloody.

Su Ziqin tasted the blood in her mouth. She looked up in a daze at the horribly bitten gland. “Why?”

“Are you satisfied now?” Fu Qingyun finally managed to push Su Ziqin away. She took a tissue from her bag and wiped the blood off her gland.

Su Ziqin pinched her arm. Hiss, her brow furrowed in pain.

Not long ago, she had bitten Fu Qingyun’s neck and thought she was just good at enduring pain. But this time, she had bitten the Alpha’s most vulnerable gland, and Fu Qingyun hadn’t even frowned.

“You can’t feel pain, can you?” Su Ziqin asked.

Before Fu Qingyun could answer, a commercial van screeched to a halt in front of them, the loud brakes piercing the quiet night.

The window rolled down, and Han Yu reached out, handing a suppressant to Fu Qingyun. “Boss.”

“Thank you for your hard work.” Fu Qingyun took the suppressant and, without changing her expression, injected it into her bloody gland. “You’ll get an extra bonus this month.”

Han Yu couldn’t see the gruesome state of Fu Qingyun’s neck. Her eyes lit up when she heard this. “You’re so generous, boss!”

Fu Qingyun looked at the time. “I’ll have to trouble you again. Go to room B210 and take Yu Xi back.”

“Oh, that Omega, right?” Han Yu patted her chest. “No problem. But what about you two, boss?”

Fu Qingyun shook her head. “Don’t worry about us. We’ll take a taxi home.”

“Alright.” Han Yu skillfully parked the car. After saying goodbye to Fu Qingyun, she walked into Charm Palace.

Seeing her leave, Fu Qingyun turned to the silent Su Ziqin. “Let’s take a taxi home.”

Fu Qingyun took a few steps, but Su Ziqin stood rooted to the spot. “You still haven’t answered me.”

Fu Qingyun stopped and looked back at her. “Does it matter?”

Su Ziqin hurried forward, her eyes red as she stared at Fu Qingyun. “Who are you? No… What are you?”

Hearing this, Fu Qingyun’s unchanging expression shifted. She was stunned for a few seconds. “I am Fu Qingyun.”

“You’re completely different from the Fu Qingyun I knew!” Su Ziqin was a little agitated. She suddenly wanted to know the truth. She didn’t want to be kept in the dark like an idiot.

The Fu Qingyun of her previous life wouldn’t have been this calm. Even if her personality changed, how could a person not feel pain?

“Do you really know me?” Fu Qingyun’s voice grew colder. Her dark pupils were like black obsidian embedded in peach blossoms, containing a trace of unnoticeable anger. She fixed her gaze on Su Ziqin’s eyes.

Su Ziqin’s eyes wavered, and she looked down.

“Never mind. I don’t need to be,” Fu Qingyun said, turning sideways and walking forward.

Su Ziqin seemed to have realized something. She collected herself and hurried after her, hooking her arm into Fu Qingyun’s. “Sister Fu, I have three years to slowly get to know you.”

The current Fu Qingyun was like Pandora’s box. Su Ziqin didn’t mind slowly unraveling her secrets.

Fu Qingyun had value she could use. She couldn’t be so foolish as to completely fall out with her at a time like this.

Since Fu Qingyun said she didn’t know her, Su Ziqin would take her time and get to know her, then make her fall completely.

“I’m sorry, Sister Fu, I didn’t mean to. I was just worried about you.”

“You were worried about me, so you bit my scent gland that hard?” Fu Qingyun didn’t look at her.

Fu Qingyun’s own feelings were a bit complicated. On one hand, she was glad Su Ziqin had noticed something was off about her. On the other hand, she didn’t want her to find out too much.

Su Ziqin muttered, “I was only trying to mark you so you would feel better since you looked like you were in pain.”

The stubborn little fox would never admit that she liked Fu Qingyun’s pheromones.

“Well, thank you. Don’t do that again.”

The two of them took a taxi home. After washing up, they went to their separate rooms.

A black cloud covered the bright moon, and the sky was pitch black. The spacious master bedroom was silent. The beautiful Alpha lay on the soft bed with her hands folded over her chest.

After injecting the suppressant, Fu Qingyun felt a familiar sense of exhaustion. She shut down her brain and fell into a deep sleep, but the long-lost old friend, dreams, rudely disturbed her.

“What are you?” Su Ziqin, with her red eyes, appeared in her dream.

The scene flashed, and Fu Qingyun was back in her old school. A small girl, she was surrounded by a crowd.

“What genius! She’s a monster!”

“Fu Qingyun is a monster!”

“A monster who can’t feel pain or smile!”

“I knew no kid could be that smart!”

“Exactly! A twelve-year-old in college! Unheard of!”

“She’s a little monster.”

“I heard she has no parents. It must be because her parents found out she was a monster and threw her away.”

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Vicious words drifted into Fu Qingyun’s ears. The little girl covered her head, trying to get the words out of her mind. “Shut up!”

“Shut up! I’m not…” Back then, she still had human emotions. She pushed through the crowd and ran away.

The scene changed again. She was eighteen, a graceful young woman. She couldn’t see the person in front of her, but she knew it was the person who raised her.

“Yunyun, you’ve grown up. Your master has to go now,” the woman’s voice was very gentle.

Fu Qingyun tilted her head. “Where are you going?”

The woman didn’t answer. She just stroked her head. “You must remember that you are human.”

The scene changed again. She was twenty-five, at a biology seminar, sharing her knowledge with the world.

A cold gun fired a bullet from a distance, mercilessly piercing her neck.

Fu Qingyun’s expression was indifferent, like a cold bystander watching it all happen. She closed her eyes and opened them again. The scene before her was unfamiliar.

A girl in tattered clothes walked down a dark street. Her eyes were terrifyingly red. She walked into the shadow of a streetlamp and crouched down.

Fu Qingyun looked at the girl in front of her. She looked about ten years old and bore a strong resemblance to her younger self. The only difference was that the girl didn’t have a beauty mark near her eye.

Fu Qingyun looked closely. Was this… the original owner?

The girl sat on the curb, crying alone, her face buried in her knees.

“I won’t accept it! I won’t accept this ridiculous fate!”

Suddenly, the girl looked up, her bloodshot eyes staring fiercely at Fu Qingyun. “You shouldn’t be alive.”

As the girl’s words fell, Fu Qingyun, who was lying in bed, suddenly opened her eyes.

“Phew~.” Fu Qingyun panted heavily. The bizarre dream reminded her of the unhappy things from her previous life. She hadn’t cared about those things for a long time.

She threw off the blanket, got out of bed barefoot, opened the door to the balcony, and sat on the swing chair.

She recalled the original owner’s words in her dream. “Fate?”

Fu Qingyun hugged her knees, her dark eyes looking at the pitch-black night sky in a daze. “What are you?” Su Ziqin’s words reappeared in her mind. Her expression was identical to the people from her previous life.

The bright moonlight shone through the clouds and fell on her, creating a beautiful painting in the quiet night.

In the second bedroom next door, Su Ziqin watched her through the curtains, unable to bring herself to break the beautiful moment.

Seeing Fu Qingyun so quiet and beautiful, a hint of complexity appeared in Su Ziqin’s eyes. “Perhaps I really never knew her.”