After Transmigrating as an Alpha, the Omega Wife Insists on Cuddling - Chapter 3

Shen Huailu’s forehead veins throbbed faintly, her facial muscles tense as she clearly suppressed her anger. She stiffly grabbed the pillow beside the sofa and hurled it backward with force.

The pillow missed, of course. Song Zhuqiu was lying flat on the floor.

Song Zhuqiu quickly explained before Shen Huailu could explode: “Did you feel the gravity increase? When you suddenly turned and walked away earlier, I was pulled by the force and lost my balance.

I originally wanted to grab your shoulder to stop you, but I didn’t expect…”

Shen Huailu frowned. Upon hearing this, she slowly propped herself up and turned around.

At this moment, she clearly felt it too. Unlike the light tugging sensation during the day at the amusement park and hospital, it now felt like an invisible, powerful torrent — strong and urgent.

A chill ran down Shen Huailu’s spine. She hadn’t expected it to be this severe.

Recently, her parents had been pressuring her to marry, and she had already met more than ten potential partners, all high-born Alphas.

Song Zhuqiu should meet her parents’ requirements for a marriage partner. Her appearance was also top-tier among prestigious families.

Shen Huailu pondered for a moment and quickly made some calculations in her mind.

Song Zhuqiu noticed Shen Huailu staring at her expressionlessly and thought the other party was so angry she couldn’t speak. But looking at her face, it seemed more like she was thinking about something.

Could it be that Shen Huailu had agreed to study the gravitational field with her at the hotel not because of her invitation, but because she herself was very interested in it?

That might really be the case. Otherwise, how could she still be rationally thinking after falling so hard?

Seeing Shen Huailu gradually come back to her senses, Song Zhuqiu sat up as well and smiled as she suggested, “Since we’re both interested in this, shall we stay up a bit later tonight? Is that okay? We can see if it’s like what Dr. Bai said — the gravity intensifies after sunset. I’m really curious about when the gravitational peak occurs.”

Shen Huailu: “?”

What a baffling suggestion.

But seeing Song Zhuqiu’s excited expression, she guessed it was related to the gravitational field and agreed. Since she needed something from the other party, she could naturally meet her demands within acceptable limits.

As soon as Shen Huailu nodded, Song Zhuqiu immediately began her exploration.

She slowly raised her left hand, palm facing outward, and pushed it toward Shen Huailu. As her arm extended forward, she felt her body tilting slightly forward, as if an invisible force was pulling at her center of gravity.

She withdrew her hand.

Simply maintaining this close sitting distance already required considerable effort to keep relative separation, especially in the waist and abdomen area. Fortunately, the original owner had a habit of working out, so her core strength was decent.

The one struggling to maintain distance was Shen Huailu. She was still in her heat period. Facing an Alpha, enduring the physical discomfort while using force to keep distance was not easy.

The more she sat still, the harder it became to bear. Her skin felt as if countless tiny electric currents were sliding across it — not painful, but extremely uncomfortable.

Song Zhuqiu reached forward again to test. Shen Huailu instinctively responded, and Song Zhuqiu’s index finger touched the back of Shen Huailu’s hand.

Song Zhuqiu’s fingertips were unusually hot, forming a sharp contrast with the Omega’s cool hands. In this sudden warmth, Shen Huailu couldn’t help letting out a soft, comfortable sigh.

Song Zhuqiu apologized, but not for the accidental touch — it was because she wanted to continue the contact.

Consumed by curiosity, Song Zhuqiu completely overlooked the Omega’s unusual reaction in front of her.

Song Zhuqiu lightly stroked the back of Shen Huailu’s hand, trying to describe the sensation. She could only think of one thing: a delicate, silky touch, gentle yet complex.

Song Zhuqiu slowly opened her palm and unconsciously covered Shen Huailu’s hand, sliding upward along her forearm. Both having just showered, their skin was still slightly damp, making the touch exceptionally smooth and slick.

Song Zhuqiu unconsciously slid along Shen Huailu’s arm, her thumb gently caressing the inner side, as if seeking some indescribable comfort.

Shen Huailu let out a low, unbearable hum and unconsciously twisted her body, her crossed legs lightly rubbing together.

Song Zhuqiu suddenly realized her actions might have been too offensive and quickly let go. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened them again, they were filled with apology. She softly said to Shen Huailu, “Sorry.”

Song Zhuqiu remembered that both AO sensitive periods and heat periods would cause strong, unconscious attraction to pheromones or physical features due to physiological reactions. This attraction was completely instinctive, engraved in their genes.

This unique physiological mechanism made physical contact very easy between AOs. Therefore, it wasn’t due to her own subjective will, and she forgave herself for the earlier offensive behavior.

Recalling her past experiences, whether facing men or women, she had never shown any frivolous behavior. She knew she wasn’t that kind of lustful person.

Song Zhuqiu believed her willpower was strong and she wouldn’t be easily swayed by the other party’s pheromones. Sure enough, she quickly snapped out of that brief daze.

Shen Huailu’s breathing was rapid, but Song Zhuqiu was unexpectedly well-behaved. She was a little surprised — she had thought her hand would be stroked for a while longer.

Since she had already made her decision, she could naturally accept the other party’s “reckless behavior.” Shen Huailu even harbored some thoughts of testing Song Zhuqiu’s bottom line.

Rumor had it that Song Zhuqiu had been chasing a white moonlight for several years, though its authenticity was unknown. But for Shen Huailu, it was even better if the other party’s heart belonged to someone else — she wasn’t after her true love anyway.

The Alpha had shown some interest earlier but stopped appropriately. She understood a bit of romance but still had restraint. Shen Huailu raised her evaluation of this future “partner” another level.

Of course, if she knew Song Zhuqiu’s real thoughts, she would probably spit blood and have to teach her herself.

But that yank earlier that made her kneel really hurt!

Shen Huailu glared at Song Zhuqiu, her expression cold and hard, not giving her any kindness.

Song Zhuqiu was still organizing the logic of this new world. She now understood the ABO six-gender system, and her own identity was clear.

As for past experiences, aside from the memories between the original owner and her white moonlight which were still somewhat blurry, she had briefly reviewed the rest.

The two of them fell into their own thoughts, strangely sitting opposite each other on the carpet, each immersed in their own minds. Neither noticed anything wrong.

Shen Huailu felt physically uncomfortable and didn’t want to talk much. She tried closing her eyes to rest, but her body felt like it was in that tense state of maintaining balance during a sudden brake, making it impossible for her to truly relax.

Song Zhuqiu saw that the other party looked exhausted and didn’t disturb her.

While busy controlling their own strength, they both seemed to have forgotten a basic principle: force is mutual.

Song Zhuqiu squatted and carefully moved slowly around Shen Huailu, her eyes filled with amazement and curiosity toward the gravitational field.

Under Song Zhuqiu’s continuous movements, Shen Huailu’s direction of force kept changing, and her strength gradually drained away. Finally, Shen Huailu’s eyelids grew heavy.

Song Zhuqiu quietly squatted around to her back. At this point, Shen Huailu’s consciousness was already blurry, and her body uncontrollably fell backward.

Shen Huailu had fallen asleep. A sleeping person naturally couldn’t move, let alone exert force.

Song Zhuqiu had indeed controlled the distance between them well, but Shen Huailu suddenly lost balance and fell onto Song Zhuqiu’s lap.

Song Zhuqiu: “……”

She had fallen asleep.

Song Zhuqiu didn’t have much of a concept of AO boundaries. She picked Shen Huailu up in a princess carry and prepared to take her back to the bedroom. Unexpectedly, a strange sense of satisfaction welled up in her heart. She carried Shen Huailu to the bedside and gently laid her down.

Leaning forward while exerting force backward was already difficult, especially while holding Shen Huailu. Song Zhuqiu could only press close to her as the other’s body descended.

She finally laid Shen Huailu flat, pulled up the blanket to cover her. But as soon as Song Zhuqiu moved slightly away, Shen Huailu was pulled toward the edge of the bed, with half her leg hanging off. If Song Zhuqiu walked any further, Shen Huailu might roll off the bed.

“!”

She quickly walked back and pulled Shen Huailu’s leg back onto the bed.

After processing a large amount of information for a long time, Song Zhuqiu also felt tired, and drowsiness gradually set in.

She gently adjusted the blanket over Shen Huailu, then lay down beside her and slowly drifted into sleep.

The next morning, Shen Huailu woke up first. Seeing the figure beside her, she couldn’t help but frown.

Shen Huailu tried to sit up but failed. The blanket was wrapped extremely tightly.

She lifted her head and saw herself neatly cocooned inside the blanket, with the four sides forming a perfect rectangle. Song Zhuqiu actually had OCD.

Shen Huailu: “……”

Feeling that the morning gravity was not as strong as last night, Shen Huailu instantly relaxed her vigilance and easily sat up in bed.

Song Zhuqiu was more alert and woke up as soon as Shen Huailu moved. The two sat up at the same time.

“Morning.”

“Morning.”

They spoke in unison.

Shen Huailu got out of bed.

From their interactions yesterday, Song Zhuqiu sensed that Shen Huailu didn’t talk much, so she took the initiative: “I fell asleep not long after you did, around one o’clock. The gravity at that time was the peak of last night’s known gravity.”

She paused and continued, “I don’t know yet when the gravitational field reaches its absolute peak. Based on my observations, at peak gravity, you might not be able to withstand it.

Your face was very red last night, spreading all the way to your neck, and it became more obvious the later it got.

If you were already exerting yourself to the limit when the force was relatively weaker, then at the peak, you might get directly sucked onto me.”

Song Zhuqiu spoke seriously, as if she had reached some amazing conclusion.

Shen Huailu felt both embarrassed and helpless. The embarrassment came from the other party noticing her blushing; the helplessness came from the fact that she wasn’t blushing from exertion.

Song Zhuqiu truly lived up to her reputation as a poor student. Shen Huailu was now certain — Song Zhuqiu must have failed biology.

Was that really blushing from exertion…? This misunderstanding actually relieved quite a bit of her embarrassment.

Not wanting to continue the topic, Shen Huailu asked Song Zhuqiu, “How will you get back? Do you need me to drive you to the parking lot from yesterday?”

As if. In the hotel owned by the Song family, would there be no one to send the young miss home? Shen Huailu simply wanted to change the setting to talk about something else.

Obviously, Song Zhuqiu hadn’t thought of that. She still thought Shen Huailu didn’t want to talk much, so she casually agreed. Besides, the original owner’s car was still at the amusement park.

As Shen Huailu’s heat period gradually came to an end, the gravity between them also slowly decreased to a level she could comfortably handle.

Song Zhuqiu hummed softly along with the gentle pop music playing in the car, completely immersed in the slow melody.

The light turned red and they stopped.

Shen Huailu looked at Song Zhuqiu. “You listen to this too?” She tried to start a conversation, gently guiding it.

Song Zhuqiu looked up, met Shen Huailu’s gaze, and reminded her, “It’s green.” Her voice was flat.

Shen Huailu: “……”

The car started moving again.

Song Zhuqiu answered the previous question with her eyes closed: “I just didn’t expect this song to exist here.”

Shen Huailu, however, thought the other party was saying they had something in common and continued chatting with her casually.

Amusement park parking lot.

The chatting along the way made Shen Huailu feel that Song Zhuqiu’s impression of her was quite good, so she suggested, “What do you think about us getting married? A contractual marriage.”

Song Zhuqiu was stunned for a moment, not expecting the topic to suddenly turn to marriage. She stared at Shen Huailu for a few seconds and began thinking:

The original owner’s family had arranged Shen Huailu as her marriage partner, but she wasn’t clear on what the original owner’s parents thought, whether they would fulfill the agreement, when they would do so, or whether they would force her to fulfill it.

If her parents wouldn’t force it, she leaned toward canceling it. After all, the original owner was dead, and she had replaced her. She might leave at any time.

But since she was enjoying the benefits and conveniences brought by the original owner, if the original owner’s parents cared about the engagement, Song Zhuqiu was willing to go through with the marriage.

To her, nothing mattered more than life and death. Marriage was just adding one more person to her life — it would be livelier.

After thinking for a moment, Song Zhuqiu only said, “I’ll consider it. Thank you for the ride.” With that, she gently closed the car door.

She didn’t refuse. Shen Huailu watched Song Zhuqiu’s receding back and thought to herself: There’s still plenty of time ahead.

Song Zhuqiu drove toward the Song family residence in her memory.

The young butler at the entrance carefully examined the car and license plate, then scrutinized Song Zhuqiu’s face. After confirming it was correct, he opened the gate.

“Good morning, Miss Song,” the butler said with a standard eight-tooth smile.

Entering the compound, the first thing that caught the eye was the central lotus pond. The lotus flowers were in full bloom, with dewdrops occasionally visible among the leaves. The morning mist that had yet to dissipate made the entire pond look like it was shrouded in a thin veil.

The Song family mansion was located on the north side of the villa compound, surrounded on all four sides by tranquil lake water. It had a strong Lingnan water-town characteristic, presenting a peaceful and harmonious scene.

The sleek black sports car slowly stopped in front of the wide entrance of the Song residence. The classical fountain at the main gate was lightly spraying water droplets, producing a pleasant sound.

In the mist of the fountain, Song Zhuqiu seemed to vaguely see a figure.