After Transmigrating into a Scum Alpha, I Was Targeted by the Flirty Boss Omega - Chapter 2

Wen Min froze in place, unsure how to politely refuse Shen Fu—a refusal that wouldn’t offend her nor force Wen Min to do something morally objectionable.

“Three…”

Shen Fu raised her hand, delicately caressing Wen Min’s lips, as if wanting to pry open the Alpha’s mouth to see those tell-tale sharp teeth and lure her into a bottomless abyss of perdition.

Her gaze lingered on Wen Min’s lips, and her hand was almost touching Wen Min’s nose. The Omega’s strawberry scent faintly wafted into Wen Min’s nasal cavity. While there was little physical contact, this subtle, lingering seduction was more potent than a direct, fierce assault. It immediately weakened Wen Min’s legs, and all the desires that didn’t belong to her were awakened.

“Two…”

Wen Min’s heart rate accelerated with the countdown, thumping so fast it felt like a deer was trying to break through her chest.

What should I do… this wasn’t in the novel!

Will she unlock another cruel ending?

For example… advancing straight to her doom right here, before she even got a chance to eat prison food.

Before the countdown ended, the restroom door was suddenly pushed open by another person. Yuan Qiu walked slowly towards the sink, her high heels clicking rhythmically.

At that moment, an alluring silhouette appeared in Wen Min’s mind, along with the look of amusement in Yuan Qiu’s eyes, and… the way Yuan Qiu tearfully begged her for mercy.

It was clearly a memory of the Scum Alpha. As expected of the Scum Alpha, even a tiny memory fragment could elicit a strong reaction. Wen Min felt her body spinning even more out of control, as if a fire was burning inside her, and all the lust desperately needed an outlet.

Wen Min clenched her fists, digging her nails into her palm, trying to retrieve some sense of self.

Fortunately, in the next second, Yuan Qiu’s blunt complaining brought Wen Min back to reality. She tilted her head, propping her phone with her shoulder, and while touching up her makeup in the mirror, she said, “Who understands what she’s even thinking?”

The naive persona Yuan Qiu had displayed to Wen Min earlier was false. Her true self was more like a seasoned player in the game of love.

Wen Min initially thought Yuan Qiu’s arrival would make Shen Fu rein it in a bit, but what Yuan Qiu said next only encouraged Shen Fu to be more brazen.

The person on the other end must have asked something, because Yuan Qiu asserted, “It’s definitely not that she’s bored. She told me last time that she wanted to take me and lots of other people to ‘go at it’ together.”

Yuan Qiu’s language was quite vulgar, making Wen Min blush, but Shen Fu was even more interested, staring at Wen Min nakedly.

“…” Wen Min’s eye twitched. She looked away from Shen Fu’s teasing gaze.

Shen Fu curved her lips. It wasn’t a question, but a declaration: “Bring me along.”

Wen Min bit her lip, not daring to look directly at Shen Fu. “Don’t…”

Yuan Qiu turned on the faucet to wash her hands, but didn’t bother turning it off, continuing to check her makeup in the mirror. The sound of running water was abnormally loud in the current atmosphere. Yuan Qiu scoffed dismissively, as if discussing something trivial, saying, “Of course I agreed. You really think I’m that kind of good girl?”

Shen Fu ignored Wen Min’s words and wasn’t afraid of being discovered by Yuan Qiu, who was only separated by a door. Without a word, she took Wen Min’s hand and guided it towards the back of her neck.

A thin pheromone-blocking patch covered the Omega’s delicate neck. Paradise and the mundane were separated by mere millimeters.

Shen Fu’s hand was very soft and slightly cool, but this coolness, far from calming Wen Min down, only added fuel to the fire.

“Are you bringing me or not?”

Wen Min remained silent, pushing Shen Fu’s shoulder with one hand and twisting the other to escape Shen Fu’s restraint, trying to put distance between them. But Shen Fu was unfazed. She pressed her fingers down, gently peeling back a corner of the blocking patch.

Simple and brutal, yet highly effective.

Just a corner was enough for the fresh strawberry scent to rush into Wen Min’s nasal cavity. She went completely weak, her waist bending like a flower branch snapped by a storm, unable to exert any force. However, she didn’t take advantage of Shen Fu. Instead, she leaned against the wall to prevent herself from falling. Due to the person outside the door, Wen Min didn’t dare make any significant movements, lest the person outside heard or smelled anything.

The suppressed pheromones at Shen Fu’s neck seemed to be clamoring to break free. Even just a trace of it was enough to instantly throw Wen Min’s thoughts into chaos. Her gaze became unfocused, and a single, intense thought dominated her mind:

Mark her!

Now, immediately, right away!

It was the Scum Alpha’s instinct. Wen Min couldn’t help but let out a soft groan, trying her best to press her back against the cool, porcelain-white wall, as if to drive these absurd thoughts out of her mind.

“Mm…”

Shen Fu’s pheromones were incredibly sweet. Just a light sniff felt like being transported to a strawberry garden in spring. Wen Min felt her blood begin to boil, and a faint scent of pine wood slowly diffused from the back of her own neck.

Her brain told her this was her own pheromone. No Alpha could resist the attraction of a top-tier Omega like Shen Fu, and Wen Min, having never experienced the ABO world, found it even harder to control herself, nearly being entirely manipulated by the pheromones.

Reason and instinct started to fight. Because of the suppression and the stimulation, a thin layer of physiological tears coated her eyes.

Shen Fu subtly suppressed the urge to curl her lips. Her tone rose like a hook, seductively asking, “Want to bite?”

She was already losing control just by smelling her pheromones through the blocking patch. What would happen when she actually released them?

Wen Min felt that resisting the desire in her heart had drained all her strength. At this moment, she could only shake her head weakly. Her insincere appearance made Shen Fu secretly curve her lips, though she quickly returned to her former expression.

The Scum Alpha’s animal instincts and the tension of being discovered at any moment hit Wen Min from both sides. At this point, even Shen Fu’s voice had become a unique kind of aphrodisiac.

Despite this, Shen Fu had no intention of letting Wen Min go. This was more cruel than directly inviting her. She stepped forward, hooking her fingers into Wen Min’s back, deliberately pressing her chest against Wen Min. When she spoke, her soft lips gently brushed against Wen Min’s earlobe, and her warm breath ruffled the stray hairs at Wen Min’s temple. “Speak.”

When that soft sanctuary collided with Wen Min, her mind drifted. Based on the original host’s experiences, she subconsciously came to one conclusion:

None of them compare to Shen Fu.

Wen Min involuntarily raised her hand. Just as she was about to realize what she was doing, she recognized that her body wanted to verify her previous conclusion.

Shen Fu didn’t stop her. She even pulled out her phone to record, as if waiting for the moment Wen Min overstepped the boundaries, looking completely calm like a hunter about to close the net.

But what Shen Fu hadn’t expected was that, despite her careful setup, that hand didn’t touch her. It suddenly changed direction.

How is that possible…

Shen Fu’s gaze shifted from her phone to Wen Min’s face. Only then did she realize Wen Min had steeled herself.

Wen Min frowned, biting her lower lip so hard that it broke open. A few noticeable red beads of blood seeped out. A rusty, metallic taste instantly filled Wen Min’s mouth and slowly shot up to the top of her head, giving her a slight sense of returning to her senses.

But that wasn’t enough…

Under Shen Fu’s gaze, Wen Min began to put her hand into her mouth, as if just biting her lip wasn’t satisfying enough.

Wen Min parted her lips, slightly exposing the sharp teeth used for marking. Just as she was about to put her hand into her mouth, Shen Fu grabbed her wrist and asked in a low voice, “Are you crazy?!”

An Alpha’s teeth were naturally sharp. Since Wen Min was partially losing control, a bite right now, without restraint, was not the result Shen Fu wanted to see, especially since Wen Min was still playing the role of a decent person.

Wen Min tried to shake off Shen Fu but couldn’t muster the strength. She could only gasp frantically, her chest heaving, unintentionally brushing against Shen Fu, making her already parched throat even thirstier. She struggled to utter a few words: “D-don’t touch me…”

Her voice was soft. Just looking at her, Shen Fu could deeply feel her discomfort.

Shen Fu let go of her and put her phone away.

At that moment, Yuan Qiu continued, “Forget it. Maybe she wants me to actively seek her out. Plus, she’s easily swayed. Just a few words and she’s hooked.”

“Hahaha…” Yuan Qiu suddenly laughed heartily, likely at something the other person said. “Then I’ll go find her now. Any later, and she might already be getting it on with some other Omega.”

With that, Yuan Qiu hung up. The restroom fell into a silence where a pin drop could be heard.

Yuan Qiu cunningly tore off a small piece of her own scent-blocking patch, allowing her unique coconut scent to drift into the other party’s nostrils during the conversation. This was her usual trick for seducing Alphas.

After a moment of pain, Wen Min’s consciousness gradually returned. She vaguely heard Yuan Qiu say she was coming to find her.

Just as Wen Min felt a bad premonition, her phone rang.

…It’s over!

Yuan Qiu had heard Wen Min’s ringtone more than once, and she hadn’t expected to hear it here. Yuan Qiu froze, then slowly followed the source of the sound towards Wen Min’s stall.

Could it be… Wen Min has been here all along?!

Then did she hear everything she just said?!

Shit!

Wen Min turned her head, looking up at Shen Fu. Her sincere eyes showed no pretense, and the words came out in a confused order: “Can you… hang up… for me…”

Seeing her pleading look, Shen Fu’s eyes darkened. This Wen Min didn’t seem quite the same as the one she had expected.

She still blocked Wen Min’s way, but her left hand was raised. Wen Min thought she was reaching for her phone, so she softly reminded her, “Right pocket…”

But Shen Fu didn’t follow the instruction. She turned and twisted the stall door open, then stepped back in front of Wen Min. She used so much force that the door bounced off the wall a few times, making several loud banging noises.

Shen Fu didn’t do anything else overly provocative, because from the outside, she and Wen Min already looked intimate enough.

Lacking strength, Wen Min’s head drooped slightly, making her look like she was leaning against Shen Fu’s shoulder.

Yuan Qiu stared at them in surprise, her phone dropping to the ground with a crisp “plop.”

Wen Min hadn’t expected Shen Fu to be so… crazy. She wasn’t good at handling such embarrassing situations, so she played along and buried her head in Shen Fu’s shoulder, hiding like an ostrich.

Yuan Qiu’s beautiful eyes instantly turned red, and her tone was pitiful, but Wen Min wasn’t focused on her. “Min… Sister Xiao Min…”

“You’re too late. She hooked up with me.” Shen Fu automatically assumed the role of the Omega Yuan Qiu had just mentioned, seemingly telling her that she had heard the entire conversation.

Every time Shen Fu spoke, Wen Min could feel the vibrations caused by her voice. She turned her head, her gaze subconsciously falling on Shen Fu’s scent gland. That sweet, non-cloying strawberry scent wafted into Wen Min’s nose again, and her brain grew even more muddled.

If she could just taste Shen Fu’s scent lightly, she would be willing to give her life for it.

Wen Min suddenly snapped out of it. How could she have such a terrifying thought?!

“Don’t you want to leave, or do you want to watch us go at it in front of you?”

Seeing Yuan Qiu frozen in place, Shen Fu looked down at Yuan Qiu and spoke again, using language no different from Yuan Qiu’s earlier, perhaps even more vulgar.

Yuan Qiu picked up her phone and hurried away, not daring to look into Shen Fu’s eyes again. “I… I’m sorry!”

Although Yuan Qiu’s differentiation level wasn’t as high as Shen Fu’s, it was still a rare class. As she ran, the coconut scent in the air was stirred up, and Wen Min, being a top-tier Alpha, was highly sensitive to this slight amount of coconut scent.

The mixture of coconut and strawberry scents instantly gave Wen Min a splitting headache. The lust that had finally subsided flared up again.

Unconsciously, she pressed her nose against the back of Shen Fu’s neck, desperately sniffing the scent like a dying person begging for life, as if she couldn’t bear the intensity any longer.

She belatedly opened her mouth. Her tongue met something soft and warm. Then, her vision went black, and both her reason and consciousness went offline.

When she woke up again, she found herself lying in a bed, and the person next to her…

Was still Shen Fu!