The little girl noticed the change in the person on top of her, her voice trembling as she said haltingly, "Luan Yenan, you... you can't break the promise."
Luan Yenan didn't answer, but simply shifted her aching body.
The heavy metal-style leather jacket and studded accessories touched the girl's delicate skin.
The icy, dull pain made Zuo Baixuan groan softly again, her peach blossom eyes filled with pleading, yet also hiding annoyance and resentment.
Such a submissive demeanor, suppressing one's true feelings, is more likely to ignite a person's desire to conquer.
Luan Yenan continued to observe the seemingly harmless and defenseless little girl with his eyes closed.
What else does she need to do?
Her innocent face quickly became alluring, and the scent of vanilla wafted from the back of her neck.
Luan Yenan's mind stirred, and he took a deep breath, resting his head on the back of the little girl's neck with great interest.
The little girl's body trembled.
The swollen glands on the back of her neck became moist, glistening as if they had just been coated with lip balm, or as if they had been spitting out a layer of sweet and delicious honey.
Luan Yenan also began to breathe lightly. Just taking a deep breath brought an inexplicable sense of comfort to his entire body. More changes occurred at the back of his neck.
Along with rapid breathing, the glands were also exhaling.
A strong, spicy aroma filled the air.
The girl beneath him struggled to turn her head, meeting Luan Yennan's gaze, and tremblingly managed to utter a complete sentence: "I'm still... I'm still a senior in college, I'll graduate this year, I want to graduate normally, I can't have children right now. Please."
She exuded fragility, but her eyes held a few feigned hatred and anger, a dangerous glint of murderous intent hidden beneath her gentle demeanor.
A second later, Luan Yenan caught a glimpse of a cold light – a pair of scissors peeking out from under the pillow.
It turns out the female lead had the idea of removing the scumbag's A gland so early.
This little girl reminded her of her past self, of herself struggling to break free from the mire.
Luan Yenan couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth into a smile.
It's really interesting how someone can be all bark and no bite.
Luan Yenan thus developed a desire to cultivate flowers and pick them herself.
The more thorny it is, the more interesting it is.
She wiped away the teardrops on the flower with her index finger, and then hooked the handle of the scissors under the pillow with her little finger. With a little force, she pulled the little white flower out by rubbing its neck.
“You seem quite interested in my glands; I wouldn’t mind teaching you how to handle them.”
The cold, sharp touch against my neck was more jarring than the rivets on my body.
Zuo Baixuan's muscles stiffened, her eyes widened, and even her trembling stopped.
A note from the author:
Dear readers, I, Hu Hansan (crossed out), am back!
Let me first mention my next pre-order book; I'm planning to write a modern urban romance novel next time. OvO
Sister, do you want some candy?
Copy 1
Question: Jiu Min! You pretend to be your friend's girlfriend to accompany her on a blind date, only to discover that the woman she met is actually your teenage crush. What would that be like?
Answer: Thanks for the invitation. Being in bed, looking at the person next to you, the experience... is quite nice.
Copywriting 2
As her friends all know, Shen Zhirou has always been her parents' confidante since childhood, but there is one thing she absolutely cannot tell them.
She likes girls.
I fell in love with this gentle and fragile girl the moment I first saw the senior student sitting on the stairs crying when I was a child.
"Sister, do you want some candy?" She mustered up her courage and stepped forward.
So, throughout childhood and adolescence, the chaos and turmoil that belonged to one person was sweet, with the sweetness of an orange lollipop.
It wasn't until after her senior's college entrance exam that Shen Zhirou, who hadn't had a chance to confess her feelings, saw her senior leaving with a boy in her arms.
After that, they lost contact, and Shen Zhirou only knew that her senior had gone abroad to study.
Her childhood crush became a dream sealed in her heart.
...
Seven years later, this dead dream reappeared before me without warning.
"What, it's been so long, don't you remember me?" Song Huaiyu still had the same warm smile.
What happened next left Shen Zhirou even more bewildered.
--
Why are they suddenly being put in the same double room while we're working?
Song Huaiyu said, "It seems that the client arranged this to make it easier for us to follow up on the work progress."
Shen Zhirou had almost forgotten that the client this time was Song Huaiyu.
--
How come you were suddenly attacked by beauty in a hot spring while on vacation?
Shen Zhirou blushed and tried her best not to look at Song Huaiyu, who was walking around in a bathrobe. She offered him a lollipop to ease her tension: "Sister, do you want some candy?"
“Okay.” Song Huaiyu hooked her finger around Shen Zhirou’s, her eyes clearly saying, “Sister wants to eat you.”
--
How did I suddenly end up in my goddess's bed?
Shen Zhirou later decided to take responsibility and admit: "Sister, I've actually had a crush on you since elementary school."
Song Huaiyu retorted, "This is the confession I've been waiting for, even though I've been eating so much candy I'm almost getting cavities."
Their kiss was still orange lollipop flavored.
*Mutual unrequited love.
*CP: Timid but sweet-natured top/loyal novelist X gentle and seductive bottom/cunning cat CEO
*Essentially mutual attack
Song Huaiyu: Let's lure the puppy in first.
Shen Zhirou: Meow meow meow? Is there something wrong with this script?
Song Huaiyu: You should bark, my little puppy.
This is the draft for now, it's already the second draft. I'll revise it again if I can think of a better one before I start writing. _(:з」∠)_
Chapter 2
Zuo Baixuan and Luan Yenan got their marriage certificate a week ago.
Zuo Baixuan didn't think she had any prior connection with this person. Was it just because she was a senior at Beijing University and Luan Yenan was an alumnus of Beijing University?
The Luan family donated a library to the school, so the name "Luan Yenan" was already very popular on the campus forum.
Not to mention this notorious scumbag Alpha never avoids suspicion and loves to go back to university to flirt with young Omegas whenever he has free time.
Therefore, Zuo Baixuan had long heard that Luan Yenan's pheromones seemed to be cursed, with a very high concentration and a pungent smell, and that no Omega could accept them so far.
Due to the deterrent effect of the Omega Protection Law, this scumbag Alpha tried all sorts of tricks, but failed to mark any Omega.
As an Alpha, if she cannot mark an Omega, then she is practically useless, and thus faces far less real danger.
This is also why Zuo Baixuan was finally able to accept this woman's marriage proposal.
Her first direct encounter with Luan Yenan was in the middle of summer vacation.
That day, as usual, he was about to go out to work, but his adoptive parents stopped him from going.
Luan Yenan was sitting on the sofa at home at the time, with clothes that her adoptive parents would only take out to wear during the Chinese New Year placed under the seat.
"Why me?" Zuo Baixuan was confused when she heard about the marriage proposal.
"I fell in love with you at first sight when you were working part-time at the coffee shop next to the school. But don't worry, we're just mutually benefiting. I'll make sure you live a good life; you just need to cooperate with me and deal with your parents." Luan Yenan's body, worn down by a life of debauchery, was etched with unhealthiness, and his smile carried an indescribable eeriness.
Zuo Baixuan did not agree.
Her adoptive parents immediately resorted to their old tricks, confiscating her cell phone, ID card, and household registration book.
They even threatened to starve her, expel her from school, and lock her in the house if she didn't get married. They said they would cause trouble at her school and her workplace if she tried to escape, forcing her to carefully consider whether she wanted to marry a rich man or face endless suffering.
Confined to a small single room, surrounded by clutter. Although neatly organized, the clutter still took up most of the space. Zuo Baixuan simply sat on the one-meter-wide single bed, hugging her knees, her head buried in her knees.
I've lost count of how many times this has happened.
She felt numb and desolate, yet she couldn't even shed a tear.
It all started when she was first asked to give her part-time earnings to her younger brother—their biological son—to buy him sports shoes for the sports meet.
Later, she even used her scholarship money to buy a cake for her younger brother's birthday, and nothing ever happened on her birthday.
These things have become commonplace.
They are not a family, and never have been.
She was simply adopted by this stranger's family.
They always hold onto their household registration certificates tightly as a form of blackmail.
After she worked to buy nutritional supplements, survived the differentiation period, and successfully differentiated into an Omega, they recognized her value. The family allowed her to continue her studies, simply to better track her movements and give them more leverage.
These scoundrels know very well that as long as they cling to her like glue, she will live forever in darkness.
Marrying him now, marrying a notorious, rich, crazy scumbag like A, might actually be a golden opportunity sent from heaven. All this time spent in this parasitic family without a single clue. Perhaps a change of scenery would be more likely to find that damned man.
Zuo Baixuan slowly raised her head in the dimly lit room.
This is an opportunity, but also a gamble.