Transmigrated as the Cannon Fodder Marked by the Villain (GL) - Chapter 28.1
Seeing Ruan Jiyan’s pitiful and distressed look, Fu Qingyun couldn’t bear it for a moment.
She knew this kind of urge was irresistible. Although the old saying goes that excessive indulgence harms the body, since her previous time with Ruan Jiyan, there hadn’t been a second.
“Sister, do you really have the heart to leave me here alone?”
Ruan Jiyan breathed out like orchids by Fu Qingyun’s ear. She extended her slender fingers to press and massage Fu Qingyun’s scent gland on the back of her neck. When she smelled the rich red wine pheromone, Ruan Jiyan sensed that the Alpha holding her was trembling slightly.
“Mmm…”
Fu Qingyun opened her mouth and covered Ruan Jiyan’s soft, thin lips. She steadily cupped the back of the other woman’s head with one hand and silenced her.
It was truly deadly. She just had to move her mouth a little, tease her with a few words, and she could completely manipulate Fu Qingyun.
Fu Qingyun had never been in a relationship, but even if she hadn’t eaten pork, she had seen pigs run. She gently nibbled on Ruan Jiyan’s sweet and tender lips. Her long, beautiful fingers slipped into Ruan Jiyan’s hairline and slowly rubbed.
Ruan Jiyan’s scalp tingled, and the numb sensation spread throughout her body.
“I won’t leave you alone.”
Fu Qingyun lifted her hand and gently hooked Ruan Jiyan’s chin. A light kiss, different from the previous one, landed on the slightly red and swollen lips.
She seemed to naturally possess greater self-control than the average person, but now Ruan Jiyan had provoked her into utter defeat.
Before today, Fu Qingyun had thought she was frigid.
But today…
She looked down at Ruan Jiyan, whose face was full of expectation, and then lifted her horizontally, carefully placing her onto the soft, large bed.
Ruan Jiyan clutched the sheet, her eyes fixed on Fu Qingyun like hooks.
The Alpha, scented heavily with red wine, gently pressed down. She supported Ruan Jiyan’s thin waist with one hand and said, blushing:
“You lie still. I’ll take the lead.”
Late at night.
Fu Qingyun came out of the bathroom after a shower, the scent of sweet tea lingering on her.
Ruan Jiyan was already asleep, a clear sign of exhaustion on her face.
Fu Qingyun sat by the bed, quietly watching the sleeping beauty. This person was thoroughly permeated with the rich red wine pheromones, inside and out.
If she guessed correctly, Ruan Jiyan’s voice would probably be hoarse when she woke up in the morning. She needed to stew some pear soup in advance to soothe her throat.
Fu Qingyun lay on the spring mattress, unable to sleep for a long time. Her mind was a chaotic mess, almost entirely filled with fragments of Ruan Jiyan.
This person would hook her neck, forcing her down. Fu Qingyun was mostly passive in their interactions.
It seems she really was abstinent for too long.
Her fingers were still slightly numb, and her wrist ached slightly from exerting too much force earlier.
She recalled the enchanting and sensual moments, burying her head under the quilt and letting out a laugh of surrender.
Ruan Jiyan was hers now.
Both her body and her heart belonged to her.
It was the first time Fu Qingyun had experienced such a deep sense of emotional satisfaction. She hugged the quilt, staring at the sleeping person on the bed, and surprisingly felt a surge of romantic excitement.
This was a first in her nearly thirty years of unremarkable life.
She couldn’t sleep. Fu Qingyun was completely unable to sleep. At this moment, she wasn’t sleepy at all; her mind was solely focused on Ruan Jiyan.
Tossing and turning for she didn’t know how long, Fu Qingyun kept her eyes open until dawn.
She got up, still feeling energetic, though two dark circles had appeared under her eyes. Because Fu Qingyun’s skin was fair, it looked quite alarming, as if she hadn’t slept for days.
So, Fu Qingyun applied a layer of foundation under her eyes to make herself look like a living person.
Early in the morning, she was busy in the kitchen. She had given the household staff a few days off.
Fu Qingyun’s foot injury was almost healed, but she couldn’t stay in bed all the time. Proper exercise, like walking, would help her recover.
Ruan Jiyan woke up when the day was bright. She instinctively looked beside her, only to find herself alone.
Her waist ached.
She slowly sat up, the thin quilt covering her slipping down, and then Fu Qingyun suddenly opened the door and entered.
“Ruan Bao, you’re awake.”
Fu Qingyun’s voice was slightly hoarse. She looked straight at Ruan Jiyan, who neither covered herself nor shielded herself, even extending her arm and crooked her finger at her.
Ruan Bao.
She liked this nickname.
Yanyan, Jiyan—anyone could call her that.
Only Fu Qingyun called her Ruan Bao.
“Sister.”
Ruan Jiyan was startled by her own smoker’s voice when she spoke.
Fu Qingyun heard it and thought she had accidentally clicked on a famous TV show’s classic scene where the character Baojuan was called.
“What did you call me just now?”
Ruan Jiyan held onto Fu Qingyun and refused to let go: “Call me that again. Let me hear it.”
“Ruan Bao.”
At first, Fu Qingyun wasn’t as embarrassed as she was now, but as she gazed into Ruan Jiyan’s peach blossom eyes, she suddenly became nervous.
“Do you not like me calling you that?”
Seeing Ruan Jiyan staring at her without speaking, Fu Qingyun started to worry.
She had thought of this nickname all night. Calling her Jiyan was too distant, and Yanyan lacked any special feeling.
After much consideration, Fu Qingyun felt that Ruan Bao was the most fitting.
“I like it.”
Red plum blossoms dotted the snowy landscape, and the towering mountains were adorned with brilliant blooms.
“I’ll help you put on clothes. Don’t catch a cold.”
Fu Qingyun quickly helped Ruan Jiyan pull the slipped quilt back up, then found a set of light home clothes for her to wear.
“The sun is nice today. After you eat, I’ll help you go sit in the small garden.”
“Mhm.”
Ruan Jiyan obediently leaned on Fu Qingyun, letting her dress her.
This person treated her with care and delicacy. Even when their passion was running high and she almost lost control yesterday, she still repeatedly asked if she was hurting or uncomfortable.
She is a good partner.
It was just a pity that Ruan Jiyan’s mind was mostly focused on revenge right now. She wanted to enjoy this leisurely time.
Forget it. She should relax while recovering from this injury anyway. Since Fu Qingyun would take meticulous care of her, Ruan Jiyan didn’t have to do anything.
Fu Qingyun was an excellent cook. Although the dishes on the table had little oil and looked very light, Ruan Jiyan found them delicious with just one bite.
Watching Fu Qingyun diligently serving her food and soup, she increasingly felt that this person was not the real Fu Qingyun.
This person had a face identical to Fu Qingyun’s, but she was doing things that were worlds apart from the real Fu Qingyun.
Although Ruan Jiyan was suspicious, she couldn’t get information from the other party’s mouth yet. She had to wait until Fu Qingyun completely dropped her guard before quietly exploring her secrets.
After lunch, Fu Qingyun pushed Ruan Jiyan, sitting in a wheelchair, to the large lawn in front of the villa.
Since only the two of them lived here, it was inevitably lacking some vibrancy.
Fu Qingyun thought of her cat in the real world. Its name was Zhao Taohua (Attracting Romance).
And surprisingly, ever since Fu Qingyun adopted Zhao Taohua, she hadn’t had any luck in romance.
As she got older, Fu Qingyun also listened to the old doctors at the hospital and went on a few blind dates, but none of them were to her liking.
They were either handsome young men with no car or house, or wealthy, bald, greasy older men.
Fu Qingyun was realistic. She wanted someone who was beautiful and had a car and a house. She had never even considered someone with immense wealth worth hundreds of millions.
Her thoughts returned to the present. Fu Qingyun looked at Ruan Jiyan, who was drinking pear soup, resting her cheek in her hand and admiring her beauty.
Okay, she gave up her previous criteria.
She liked this kind of obedient, beautiful, and affectionate little girlfriend. Even without money, she would support her.
Although Fu Qingyun always felt she was an “old cow eating young grass.”
She calculated that if she weren’t currently in this body, she and Ruan Jiyan would have an age gap of nearly ten years.
Ten years.
That was an age where she could be called “Auntie.”
Every time Fu Qingyun heard Ruan Jiyan call her Sister, her heart blossomed with joy.
She still preferred to be called Sister, not Auntie.
“Sister, you keep looking at me. I’m embarrassed.”
Embarrassed?
Fu Qingyun didn’t believe it.
She recalled what happened last night. If Ruan Jiyan’s left shoulder injury hadn’t prevented her from moving around, with Ruan Jiyan’s fierce intensity, she would surely have fallen apart.
“Then I won’t look at you. Drink slowly.”
Song Nanyan sent a video. Before Fu Qingyun could open it, she received a call from her.
“I’ll take this call.”
Fu Qingyun didn’t avoid Ruan Jiyan, so she answered Song Nanyan’s call in front of her.
“Hello, Nanyan.”
Nanyan…
Ruan Jiyan’s hand holding the porcelain bowl paused. She looked up at Fu Qingyun, who was smiling brightly, radiating happiness.
An inexplicable anger burned in her heart.
Fine. Last night, they were lovey-dovey, saying blushing words of unwavering devotion.
After getting what she wanted, she immediately answered a call from another female Alpha, and right in front of her face, too.
Ruan Jiyan temporarily suppressed the anger. She pretended to be curious and asked Fu Qingyun: “Sister, who are you talking to?”
“You’ve met her. My friend, Song Nanyan.”
Ruan Jiyan quietly watched Fu Qingyun laughing loudly one moment and cursing the next at the person on the phone. She felt like a fifth wheel.
“I have to go. We’ll get together when her injury is completely healed.”
Ruan Jiyan suddenly perked up her ears at these words: “Sister, get together for what?”
“Nanyan just returned from studying abroad. We haven’t seen each other in years, so we plan to find a suitable time to catch up.”
Catch up…
Was it just a simple get-together?
Ruan Jiyan didn’t believe it.
“Can I come along? I want to go too.”
“You’re my girlfriend. Who else would I take if not you?”
Fu Qingyun smiled: “You can only come when you’ve fully recovered. For now, stay home and rest well.”
Ruan Jiyan nodded. If that was the case, she definitely had to meet this female Alpha named Song Nanyan and declare her sovereignty in front of her.
It was said that Alphas are intensely possessive and controlling over the Omegas they mark, but Ruan Jiyan felt that she and Fu Qingyun had it reversed.
If Omegas could mark Alphas…
Ruan Jiyan stared at Fu Qingyun’s neck. She would definitely mark her entire body with her own exclusive brand.
“Ruan Bao, don’t you think something is missing here?”
Fu Qingyun suggested: “How about I buy a cat? It could keep you company if I’m not home.”
“Not home?”
Ruan Jiyan tugged at Fu Qingyun’s clothes, blinking her eyes at her: “Sister, if you’re not home, where are you?”
“I mean, if.”
Fu Qingyun hadn’t expected Ruan Jiyan to focus on that.
“You are not allowed to leave me, and you are not allowed to leave me alone here.”
“Okay, okay, I won’t go.”
Fu Qingyun couldn’t resist Ruan Jiyan’s sweet talk. She softened her voice, rubbed the top of Ruan Jiyan’s head, and said with a smile: “My Ruan Bao is so wonderful. How could I bear to leave you?”
“Then it’s settled. You must take me wherever you go from now on.”
Ruan Jiyan wasn’t sure if the other party would agree when she said this, but then she heard Fu Qingyun blurt out the answer: “Okay, I promise.”
“So, do you still want a cat?”
Fu Qingyun went behind Ruan Jiyan and gently massaged her waist, smiling: “Scientific research suggests that when a person is sick or injured, if they have a small animal companion, the chance of recovery is greatly improved.”
Ruan Jiyan leaned back, resting perfectly in Fu Qingyun’s arms:
“Sister, you’re the one who wants a cat, right?”
“Hehe.”
With Fu Qingyun’s meticulous care, Ruan Jiyan’s wound healed quickly, and she had also filled out quite a bit.
One morning, Ruan Jiyan woke up and didn’t see Fu Qingyun. She thought the other woman was in the kitchen making her breakfast, but when she went in, she found no one.
The dining table was filled with the light, simple dishes she loved, but Fu Qingyun had vanished.
She left.
Ruan Jiyan became inexplicably sullen.
Fu Qingyun had promised her many times that she wouldn’t leave her and would tell her in advance even if she had an urgent matter.
But today, Fu Qingyun had left her alone in the villa without a single word.
Ruan Jiyan called Fu Qingyun’s phone, but no one answered, and the line was constantly busy.
Fine, Fu Qingyun.
She really did go out to see a lover behind my back.
Ruan Jiyan got angry, which pulled on her recently healed wound. A sharp pain struck. Sitting alone at the dining table, she wanted to throw all the plates and bowls in front of her.
Sensitive, suspicious.
These were the two traits that almost completely dominated Ruan Jiyan’s personality.
She felt that Fu Qingyun had betrayed her.
Ruan Jiyan slowly picked up the plate of blanched small cabbages in front of her with her chopsticks. This was a dish she loved, and only Fu Qingyun made it taste good.