Transmigrating into a Scumbag Alpha, a Dainty Omega is Pregnant with My Child - Chapter 1

A soft touch came from her fingertips, and the object in her palm instantly became hot. Like a fierce current, it surged from her fingertips into her limbs and bones, rushing into her chaotic mind.

Bang!

Xiao Yun’s body trembled. She had finally woken up from a drunken stupor, but she couldn’t open her eyes. Her limbs felt weak, and her body was sprawled on a soft bed. She was on her knees, one hand propping her up and the other gently touching smooth skin.

Her nose was buried in a patch of milky-white skin, and she greedily inhaled the strong scent of roses emanating from it. The smell intoxicated her and woke her dormant eyes.

A whimpering sound came from the woman, and Xiao Yun lifted her eyelids. What came into view was a pale-red neck.

Her mind exploded. There was a woman lying down. She was wearing scant clothing. Was this a dream?

She only remembered ending a three-month relationship. Something had felt off for the entire three months.

She only felt completely relieved after seeing her girlfriend holding someone else’s hand, without a ripple of emotion. She realized she had never liked that person.

Her friends had taken her out for drinks to comfort her, and the more they drank, the happier she became. She didn’t expect to have a vivid erotic dream after getting drunk.

And the person in the dream was a woman.

The scent of roses filled her mind, making her excited and agitated. A voice in her head was calling out to her.

“Xiao Yun, didn’t you always like her? Stay with her. You’re already married, what are you afraid of?”

“An aloof beauty, my foot. There’s no one the second young lady of the Xiao family can’t have.”

“Now she’s beneath you. She’s so fragile and powerless to resist. She’s now the object in your palm.”

Strange words poured into her mind, and Xiao Yun shook her head, gasping for air. Suddenly, she felt something was wrong.

It was too real. The touch, the strong and pungent smell, and the silent resistance from the person beneath her all made her feel that this wasn’t a dream.

Even if it was, she had no interest in molesting an innocent woman.

She was about to get up, but her mind seemed to be controlled, along with her limbs and lips. She couldn’t move, still buried in the woman’s neck, her body pinning the woman’s delicate frame.

Only her head could move. She held her breath, slightly released her grip on the woman’s neck, and glanced up. She met a pair of resentful eyes.

The woman’s eyes were bloodshot, staring at her as if she wanted to tear her to pieces. Then, the woman raised a hand and gently drew five red marks across her face.

Smack!

The quiet bedroom echoed with the sound of a slap. But louder than the slap was the voice in Xiao Yun’s mind.

This wasn’t a dream.

The woman’s slap wasn’t hard, but it stung.

“You dare to hit me?” The unique, low, and sharp husky voice spoke.

The words came out of her mouth without thought, and Xiao Yun was startled.

After speaking, she quickly moved the hand covering her left cheek down to cover her mouth.

The woman seized the opportunity to get up and quickly retreated to the corner of the bed. She hugged her clean, white, silk nightgown and pulled it to cover her body.

As the gown rode up, a pair of snow-white feet were exposed.

Her black hair, like ink, hung down to her hips. A pair of ear-length bangs framed her face. Her natural, graceful eyebrows were furrowed, her eyes were red and tearful, and her makeup-free face looked sickly pale. Her lips were bitten until they were purple. Her expression was dazed and agitated, like a beautiful woman driven mad by torment.

In the candlelight, she was breathtakingly beautiful, even more so than the famously frail Xishi.

She looked at Xiao Yun and said in a questioning tone, “Second Young Miss Xiao, you’ve broken your promise.”

Second Young Miss Xiao?

Xiao Yun?

Her mind felt like it was splitting open.

Xiao Yun pinched her temples and looked around. She was in a room with a traditional Chinese decor. The room was understated and luxurious, with marble floors, a gray wool carpet, and two neatly folded white gauze dresses on a dark sofa, like wedding dresses.

On the chests of the wedding dresses, two red flowers were pinned, and below them were a few large words.

Bride: Xiao Yun.

The other name was Jiang Cha, the female protagonist of the novel Stealing a Wife, which she had recently stayed up all night to read.

Stealing a Wife was an incredibly melodramatic ABO romance novel.

The original female protagonist, Jiang Cha, and Li Rang were a perfect match. They went from meeting to falling in love in just half a year before getting married.

But how could a female protagonist’s love story go so smoothly? She was the most desired Omega in Shuncheng, the number one star in the country, with high-end looks and a great body. Who wouldn’t want to see her lose her composure?

At this moment, Xiao Yun, a wealthy and unruly second young lady and heir to a billion-dollar fortune, set her sights on the most desired Omega in Shuncheng. She used every means necessary to send the female protagonist’s wife, Li Rang, to jail to sew clothes.

Then she used her influence to marry Jiang Cha. Disregarding Jiang Cha’s resistance, she forcefully marked her every day.

This was no different from rape.

But the original character was just a mediocre beta and couldn’t mark Jiang Cha. She could only use her hands, and she was often mocked by Jiang Cha: “You’re a beta, and you want me to have your child? In your dreams!”

Later, she watched as Jiang Cha cheated on her and became pregnant with Li Rang’s child. She was so furious that she forced Jiang Cha to have an abortion.

As the protagonist, Jiang Cha didn’t develop Stockholm syndrome. She didn’t fall in love with Xiao Yun and only wanted revenge.

The number one Omega in Shuncheng, who looked so delicate and fragile, was ruthless when she wanted to be. She used her body to sleep with many powerful people, and not only did she chop off Xiao Yun’s ring and middle fingers, but she also ruined the Xiao family and, along with Li Rang, sent Xiao Yun to prison.

In the end, Xiao Yun died of depression in jail.

Serves her right!

Just as she was about to cheer, Xiao Yun realized she had transmigrated into the scumbag’s body!

And it was on the first night of her marriage to Jiang Cha, their wedding night!

She felt a cold chill in her ring and middle fingers, and her heart sank. Her whole body went limp on the velvet comforter.

She stared at Jiang Cha across the bed, thinking to herself, “Do I still have a future?”

Seeing her gaze, Jiang Cha fearfully grabbed a pair of scissors and quickly and accurately held them against the back of her neck.

Her wrists were slender and white, with clear blue and purple veins, which made her look even more sickly. She said in a trembling, hoarse voice, “Get out!”

Xiao Yun’s pupils contracted, and her heart skipped a beat. She knew Jiang Cha would rather damage her scent glands than be marked by her. She quickly reached out, “I’m not coming over. Put the scissors down!”

An Omega’s scent glands are very fragile. If a sharp silver or iron object pierces them, it can easily cause infection. In severe cases, the glands will become diseased and have to be removed.

The rose scent in the air grew stronger. At this moment, Xiao Yun felt like she was drowning in a sea of blooming roses. She could also smell a mix of lemon wine.

The wine she had drunk before she got drunk hadn’t worn off yet.

She felt a pang of regret. If only she had eaten a few more peanuts, she wouldn’t have gotten drunk and transmigrated.

Who could save her?

She couldn’t seem to suppress a primitive impulse. More precisely, it was the original owner’s desire to possess her. She wanted to hunt, occupy, and exclusively claim the woman in front of her.

But she couldn’t. She suppressed the thoughts in her mind, rolled off the bed, and fell to the floor. She landed on the carpet, one hand pinching her temples, and let out a heavy breath, looking at Jiang Cha.

“Don’t hurt yourself,” she said, her voice trembling.

Jiang Cha held the sharp scissors, not relaxing her grip at all.

Where did the scissors come from? As she forced herself to calm down, she suddenly remembered that the original character had brought the scissors.

On their wedding night, the original Xiao Yun not only took Jiang Cha but also picked up scissors afterward and cut Jiang Cha’s waist-length hair into a bob.

A bob-haired Jiang Cha looked well-behaved and cute, but it was hair that Jiang Cha had been growing for five years, and Xiao Yun cut it just because she wanted to.

Xiao Yun suppressed the impulse in her body and slowly backed away until she reached the door.

Jiang Cha’s chest finally calmed down. She slowly loosened her grip on the scissors, and a thin red mark was left as the sharp blade moved away from her soft scent gland. The intense scent was instantly released like water.

She realized something was wrong with her. When an Omega is in heat, an Alpha might rush over and claim her regardless of anything else.

But she suddenly had no strength. Her hand couldn’t hold the scissors anymore. Her heart was pounding, and the scent of roses spread from her body, hot and alluring.

Seeing her hand tremble, Xiao Yun quickly stood up and rushed over, grabbing her wrist. Under Jiang Cha’s disgusted gaze, she deftly took the blade of the scissors and pulled them from her hand.

“The scissors are dangerous. Let go,” Xiao Yun looked at her.

Jiang Cha struggled to hold onto the scissors: “You… lunatic!”

“Jiang Cha, don’t move. You’re in heat!” While pulling the scissors away, Xiao Yun soothed the Omega in heat, who was like a vibrant wild rose, tempting and enchanting but with thorns.

Jiang Cha seemed to hear nothing. She used her weak strength to bite Xiao Yun’s arm. The bite was so soft it was like a kitten gnawing.

Xiao Yun’s hand trembled, but she spoke with determination: “Can’t you think about your ex-wife?”

The moment the words left her mouth, Jiang Cha froze. She stared at Xiao Yun with a gloomy look, and her cherry-like mouth slowly moved away from Xiao Yun’s hand, leaving neat teeth marks.

She slowly let go of the scissors and, as if resigned to her fate, went limp on the bed.

So this was what the so-called transaction was like. At this moment, the Omega’s body urgently needed to be marked, and the person in front of her was the infamous, overbearing Alpha from Shuncheng. She couldn’t refuse the Alpha’s pheromones. She closed her eyes, resigned to her fate.

“Have your way,” she said.

Xiao Yun’s pupils dilated. She looked at Jiang Cha, not realizing how powerful those words were. She said in a low voice, “I drank too much tonight.”

She took the scissors, quickly backed away to the door, and opened the doorknob. Jiang Cha opened her eyes in confusion and looked at her.

“I broke my promise. I apologize for my offense tonight.” Xiao Yun walked out sideways and gently closed the door.