Foolishly Flirting with the White Moonlight Leads to Being Marked - Chapter 4

At eight o’clock in the evening, the sky had turned dark.

During the day, Yan Qingqiu had searched the house for clues all day. She had not blindly rummaged around. First, she looked for a phone, bank cards, and an ID card.

With those three things, she could find out almost any information and survive properly in this world.

Name: Yan Qingqiu

Gender: Female Alpha

Age: 24

This was an ABO game. Everyone had a secondary gender. At present, Alphas had the strongest mental power and occupied the dominant type. Betas were average, had no pheromones, and could not sense other people’s mental power.

Song Qingre was definitely an Alpha. There was no doubt about that. She had a fragrant scent on her, a citrus scent. Just smelling it made one feel comfortable.

Yan Qingqiu raised her hand and sniffed herself. There was not much scent on her body. She still did not know what her own scent was. She would have to get a physical examination later to confirm it.

She still did not know the password to the bank card. She tried twice but could not unlock it. That was not urgent either. She could just replace it later. The phone could be unlocked with her fingerprint. She directly opened the chat app to see how “she” spoke with others, so she could judge her social circle and emotional relationships with the people around her.

She had basically figured out the relationship between the three of them. She and Song Qingre were neighbors. Fu Ye and Song Qingre were classmates. She was one grade below the two of them. Fu Ye had always liked Song Qingre. Song Qingre had excellent grades. Since high school, Fu Ye had secretly admired her, sent her flowers, fought for her, and protected her.

The two of them were a match made in heaven. That was what the entire internet said.

The descriptions of the two online were very clear. Song Qingre’s background was standard female-lead material. She was a proud child of heaven. Her parents were both businesspeople, but because of a plane accident, both of them died. Her family declined, and she had to live with relatives, who either beat her or scolded her. She was absolutely a pitiful little female lead. After suffering such a blow, she went abroad for university. Fu Ye also chased her overseas. Later, Fu Ye suddenly returned to the country, and everyone outside said that Song Qingre had rejected him.

As for “Yan Qingqiu,” she was deeply devoted to Fu Ye. She had always chased after Fu Ye, confessing her love to him in all kinds of ways and trying to heal his wounds. She was shameless, thick-skinned, and relentlessly clingy.

Fu Ye rejected her in every possible way and gave her no face, yet she still chased after him. Everyone knew that she loved Fu Ye to death.

After all kinds of events, Fu Ye finally lowered his head like a god, bent his waist for the little princess, and the two established a romantic relationship.

Bent his waist, my ass!

“Yan Qingqiu,” why are you so disappointing, so disappointing!

Look at your face. Look at your wealth. What kind of person could you not find? If you really could not stop feeling down, just hire someone to throw dog poop at Fu Ye. The next day, you would definitely forget him completely.

At this moment, a “ding” sounded in her mind.

System: [Congratulations, you have unlocked the character relationships! Plot exploration has reached 30%. Please keep up the good work! Once it reaches 50%, you can obtain a reward!]

Yan Qingqiu snorted.

She felt a little proud inside. She felt that this was still not enough. She still had to clearly understand what had happened between her and Song Qingre in the past.

She asked: [What exactly are the rewards? Can you give me something that will keep me alive?]

System: [You can rest assured about that. Naturally, there will be such things. Of course, there will also be other unexpected little items. Please continue unlocking the plot.]

Trash game.

However, Yan Qingqiu had already thought of a new method. She called the butler from her room, and the butler answered downstairs on the first floor. He asked, “Miss, is there anything you need?”

“Bring up some fruit. Also, find some time to write down everything that happened between me and Song Qingre in the past, without leaving out any details. I want to read it.”

The butler was silent for a few minutes, then said, “That might be impossible to finish. There are too many things between you and her. What do you need this for?”

Why did that feel like it was not a good phrase?

“How about this? Write one chapter every day. Once you finish, give it to me. I want to see one chapter tomorrow. I’ll give you a raise,” Yan Qingqiu said seriously.

The butler nodded. “All right.”

After hanging up, he sighed softly. Ah, Miss really knew how to make trouble.

At this moment, Yan Qingqiu was so sleepy that her eyelids were fighting. She did not stay idle. She took a piece of paper and, relying on her previous memory, wrote down that section about the character-setting choice question.

A. Gentle and moving, the girl-next-door older sister **
B. Gloomy and crazily obsessive, the kind where if anything slightly displeases her, your parents and you are all gone
C. A flower on a high peak, like a cold moon that can be admired but not touched
D. A passionate, big-waved, long-haired mature woman, with all the excitement you want

The latter two did not look dangerous.

Leaving aside A, just looking at B was frightening. Would the later plot make her family collapse and everyone die?

Vicious supporting female characters usually ended up like that.

This plot absolutely could not be triggered.

Song Qingre was clearly a very dangerous woman.

If she had some kind of relationship with her, then, that meant, that meant… could she replace the male lead? Could she abduct the female lead and successfully take his place?

Then came the question. Could she handle the female lead?

Yan Qingqiu looked again at the choice question she had written down. ABCD…

Forget it, forget it. Yan Qingqiu tried to remember whether she had filled in any other strange multiple-choice or fill-in-the-blank questions, only to discover that she actually could not remember. If she thought too deeply, her head even hurt a little.

Finally, the sound of a car came from outside. This area was quiet. One might not even see a few cars in a day. Yan Qingqiu heard the sound and guessed that Song Qingre had come. She quickly threw the paper into the trash can. Afraid someone would pick it up and see it, she tore it into pieces before throwing it away.

That car drove past the gate. The butler at home was very responsible and had not gone to sleep yet. He went over to open the courtyard gate and invited Song Qingre in before she got out of the car.

Song Qingre was still wearing the same outfit from the daytime, standing in the courtyard like water and moonlight.

During the day, Yan Qingqiu had already figured it out. Song Qingre had indeed slept at the Yan house last night. She had just returned to the country, and her own house had not yet been cleaned up in time, so the Yan family had kept her here to stay because of neighborly affection.

As for why Song Qingre had gone to Yan Qingqiu’s room, and what had happened in between, that was probably something only the two of them knew.

Yan Qingqiu cursed the system in her heart. It was one thing if everyone else did not know, but even it did not know!

“She was very obedient today and stayed home the whole time,” the butler in the courtyard said to Song Qingre. “You should still go take a look. She probably hasn’t gone to sleep yet.”

Song Qingre nodded slightly.

The butler kept saying good things about Yan Qingqiu. “She was probably afraid you would know she was waiting for you. She even specially cleaned her room inside and out.”

Soon, the courtyard gate automatically closed. The butler politely invited the person upstairs. Yan Qingqiu listened to the sound of footsteps. Song Qingre walked step by step to the doorway. Yan Qingqiu quickly burrowed into bed. She picked up a book and half-lay there, arranging her posture.

One second, two seconds, three seconds!

No, why had she still not come in?

Yan Qingqiu felt that something was wrong and climbed out of bed. She stood by the window and looked down, only to see Song Qingre carrying a suitcase out of the living room.

She was not leaving, was she?

Yan Qingqiu shouted downstairs, “Where are you going?”

Song Qingre turned her head and looked back in the direction of the voice. She said, “To stay at a hotel. I’ve already found a hotel to stay at, so I won’t disturb you anymore.”

“Butler, confiscate her suitcase.” Yan Qingqiu issued the order. How could she let Song Qingre leave? If she could not find her tomorrow, she would die.

The butler walked over and helped persuade her. He took Song Qingre’s suitcase and bowed slightly, making an inviting gesture.

His movements looked exactly like he was going to forcibly drag someone inside. “Miss Song, sorry to trouble you.”

Song Qingre stood there for a few seconds, then turned around. This time, she went upstairs very quickly. She knocked on the door. The door had not been tightly closed, so it opened by itself. Song Qingre looked at the person inside and asked, “Were you waiting for me the whole time?”

Yan Qingqiu did not answer the question. She said, “What are you taking? Is it just the suitcase?”

Song Qingre glanced at her and said nothing.

Yan Qingqiu crossed her legs again. Looking at Song Qingre’s expression, which seemed like she wanted to smile but did not, it was very hard to figure out what she was thinking. Without warning, Yan Qingqiu thought again of that girl-next-door older sister **.

She kept feeling as if the other person’s attributes were loading. Either Song Qingre would come right up and “up” her, or she would directly finish her off.

Song Qingre took a step forward and closed the door. The light outside was blocked off, making the light inside the room even brighter, slightly dazzling to the eyes.

She leaned against the door. The smile on her face was not especially strong. It seemed to be asking Yan Qingqiu: What do you mean by making me stay?

Yan Qingqiu had no words. She was just thinking it would be easier to complete the mission.

“Who knows whether you’ll go out and meet someone secretly?”

That question was good. First, it tested whether the two of them had a relationship beyond being neighbors. Second, it tested whether she and the male lead still had any intention of getting back together.

If they had a relationship beyond being neighbors, then Song Qingre would definitely explain, say ambiguous words to coax her, or perhaps angrily scold her…

“Qiuqiu cares so much about me. How rare.” Song Qingre suddenly smiled, her tone softening a little. She asked, “You haven’t showered yet?”

“…”

She had actually changed the topic, and so smoothly too.

“Do you want to wash first, or should I wash first?” Song Qingre asked again.

Yan Qingqiu bit her lip, so nervous she felt like dying. By accident, her leg trembled slightly. Song Qingre happened to catch sight of this scene, and their gazes met.

Yan Qingqiu’s heart beat wildly. She felt like she had exposed herself.

What was going on? It felt as if there was a knife hanging over her neck.

However, Song Qingre directly walked over. She sat at the edge of the bed.

The carved mirror beside the bed reflected the two of them perfectly. When Yan Qingqiu turned her head, she could see Song Qingre sitting sideways, staring at her. Song Qingre only sat for a few seconds before asking, “Do you want me to help you take off your shoes?”

So direct.

Yan Qingqiu’s ankles were heating up. This was completely different from the feeling of the butler putting shoes on her during the day.

“No need.” Even the toes she had placed on the ground were burning hot.

Song Qingre laughed softly. She stood up, took a wet wipe from the side, and wiped her fingers. “I thought you would make things difficult for me for a long time.”

Yan Qingqiu said, “I’m in a bad mood. I’m too lazy to make things difficult for you.”

She got straight off the bed, stepping back into her slippers. She folded her arms and carefully walked toward the window. “What did you lose? If you want to look for it, hurry up and look.”

Song Qingre sat back down on the bed. Her gaze fell on Yan Qingqiu. Her fingers landed on the bedsheet and clenched. That expression looked as if she were saying, “I lost you.”

Yan Qingqiu felt tingly all over. She enjoyed being teased like this, but she was also terribly cowardly.

“Stop trying to fool me.” Yan Qingqiu answered vaguely. She could feel that Song Qingre was deliberately not making things clear.

Song Qingre said, “I’ll tell you a secret. Do you want to hear it?”

Yan Qingqiu said nothing.

“The clothes you wore when you went out today were my pajamas.”

Yan Qingqiu’s eyes slowly widened.

When she had worn them, she had touched the fabric and found it soft and light. The shoulder straps were relatively thin, and the neckline at the chest was rather low, so she had worn a tube top underneath… The tube top should not have been Song Qingre’s, right? It had felt quite fitting. She had tied the belt and felt it was an ordinary princess-dress style, only with more sexiness and less cuteness.

Yan Qingqiu said nothing.

Her mind went blank. She quickly added, “You think I didn’t know? I wore it on purpose. I did it just to anger you two to death.”

Song Qingre said, “Fu Ye has never seen what kind of pajamas I wear.”

Yan Qingqiu’s toes curled against the ground.

Fatal. Fatal.

Song Qingre was not just a little dangerous. She was very, very dangerous.

Song Qingre said, “Do you need me to help you take it off?”

“You’re way too casual, aren’t you? Helping people take off clothes at every turn?”

“Who told me I’m Qiuqiu’s little slave?”

“!”

Song Qingre’s voice was soft and indulgent. It sounded as if she were seriously helpless, yet also as if she were joking to tease her.

Sitting at the edge of the bed, Song Qingre asked softly, “Or… do you need me to carry you to the bath?”

Her attitude was so respectful that she felt even more service-oriented than the butler. Yan Qingqiu really wanted to say righteously that she did not need it, but, but…

Yan Qingqiu suddenly understood. Those censored words… could it be that Song Qingre was her slave? A s*x slave, the kind specially meant to satisfy her in that way?

Just looking at that term, it was clearly improper.

“Do you need it?” Song Qingre asked.

Yan Qingqiu had already planned out her future today. What she needed to do was: keep her character stable, raise the female lead’s favorability, and cling to life.

It was over, it was over.

Yan Qingqiu really wanted it.

Yan Qingqiu had quite a large lustful heart. She raised her brows and asked, “Can you carry me?”

Yan Qingqiu felt like she had thrown away all shame.

Not only was she perverted, she was also lustful.

Yan Qingqiu’s face grew hot, but she was also a little afraid. What if she got “knifed”?

Song Qingre smiled.

Raising her head was a blade, lowering her head was also a blade.

Yan Qingqiu thought about it, then raised her head and said, “Yes.”

“Carry me.”

Song Qingre was stunned for a second.

Maybe she had not expected Yan Qingqiu to be this brave.

Song Qingre said, “Then go lie properly on the bed.”

Yan Qingqiu closed her eyes, looking as if she were waiting to be carried. Then she smelled a very strong fragrance. It was Song Qingre’s body scent. For some reason, her body began to heat up, especially her neck. It was hot and burning.

She had heard that Alphas would reject each other. Was this what that feeling was?

Yan Qingqiu could not stand it anymore. It was too fragrant. She suddenly opened her eyes. Song Qingre had already arrived in front of her. Yan Qingqiu timidly retreated and said, “You’re so slow. I’ll go in myself. Wait there. Once I change, I’ll return the clothes to you. Who cares about a lousy piece of clothing?”

Song Qingre grabbed her hand, pressed down on her shoulder, and said, “Since you said yes, I should still carry you over.”

“I’m such a big person. You…”

Song Qingre’s hand pressed against her waist, looking as if she was about to carry her bridal-style. She said, “No choice. I’m an Alpha. I’m born with strength.”

“!”

“I’m one too!”

Yan Qingqiu forcefully shook off her hand and ran into the bathroom. Inside, she gnashed her teeth and hated herself. She pressed her forehead against the wall and bumped it lightly. Yan Qingqiu, you really are shameless.

She quickly changed out of the clothes and carefully folded them. Tomorrow, after washing them, she would return them to Song Qingre. Her heart was beating like thunder. Then she looked at the intimate clothing. The underwear should not be hers too, right?

When she woke up in the morning, she had casually taken a set.

Did this mean they had slept together yesterday?

Yan Qingqiu took a bath. Because she had not brought clothes, she did not dare shout outside. Fortunately, there was a clean towel inside. After washing, she wrapped herself up and came out. When she came out, she did not see Song Qingre.

Had she left?

Then where would she find her tomorrow?

Yan Qingqiu quickly opened the door and came out, shouting at the butler, “Where is Miss Song? Why did you let her leave? Did she say where she was going?”

The butler answered from the living room on the first floor. At this moment, the door next to hers opened. She turned her head and saw that the person coming out was precisely Song Qingre.

Her hair was pinned up, and the ends were still damp in fine strands. She probably had not waited in the bedroom and had gone next door to bathe.

Yan Qingqiu turned and went back into her own room, a slight awkwardness on her face. “You, you come over. Sleep together.”

Yan Qingqiu got into bed first. Song Qingre glanced at her. Yan Qingqiu pointed at the empty space beside the bed. “Lie down properly!”

On her first day after transmigrating, she and the female lead were sleeping in the same bed, and it was the kind where she had woken up naked. She still did not know what had happened in between.

She had thought it through. Tonight, in the middle of the night, she would become a pervert one more time and passionately kiss Song Qingre until she was breathless.

As she slept in a daze, her neck became so hot and burning. It was an indescribable feeling. She could not help wanting to take off her clothes. It felt so uncomfortable.

Yan Qingqiu unconsciously let out a soft hum. Her long legs rubbed out from under the blanket. She parted her lips to breathe. In the darkness, her body began to heat up and sweat. She tried to wake up, but she had no way of escaping this feverish state.

During this time, she felt a hand rest on her waist. A woman’s warm body also pressed close to her, seeming to even rub against her shoulder.

Fingertips pressed against the back of her neck, gently rubbing it.

So comfortable.

But Yan Qingqiu really wanted to say that there was still one place that felt uncomfortable.

“Where?” The voice fell into her ear, warm and hot.

“Leg…”

It was still not clear enough. It was too shameful, and even her subconscious could not say it aloud.

When she woke up again, the sky was bright. The other side of the bed was empty.

Song Qingre was gone. She was still completely bare, without a single thread on her body.

Heavens.

Author’s Note:

Do you want seven days and seven nights? Hehe.

Rubs hands.