"Huh?" Zuo Baixuan let out an involuntary sound. The true purpose of today's negotiations had become clear.
Luan Yenan's offer to stay overnight implies that the two of them would share a room.
It is perfectly normal for newlyweds to share a room and bed.
But Alphas and Omegas, let alone lying on the same small bed, are already tense just being alone in the same living room like they are now.
Luan Yenan could sense Zuo Baixuan's resistance, but he didn't give her a chance to refuse immediately.
She got up and walked towards the bedroom.
"A car will be coming to pick us up tomorrow to go home, so let's be mentally prepared before then."
Zuo Baixuan only breathed a sigh of relief after Luan Yenan walked into the side bedroom, swept away the broken pieces of the vase on the ground, and disappeared from her narrow field of vision.
Meeting her parents tomorrow was indeed giving her a headache, but she had an even more pressing task at hand.
She could only put aside all other thoughts for the time being, take out her laptop, and finish her part-time job first.
After struggling to complete the task before the deadline, I contacted my roommate.
She gave a brief account of what had happened since she returned home that day.
After reading the chat, her roommate remained silent for a long time before sending a message after Zuo Baixuan finished packing up her computer.
Jiang Lingdan: [Are you alright? I mean, you hit her, but you weren't hurt yourself, were you?]
Zuo Baixuan: [No. I don't know what I said that offended her, but she stopped touching me. It was only when she was negotiating with me that I understood why; she needed my help to swindle money from her elders.]
Jiang Lingdan knew the kind of determination Zuo Baixuan had in agreeing to the marriage from the beginning. So she didn't poke at her sore spot, but only gave her a gentle reminder.
Jiang Lingdan: [Be careful. Who knows what she might do once she achieves her goal? Sharing a room with an Omega is a fatal temptation for an Alpha, not to mention you'll have your heat cycles and she'll have her vulnerable periods.]
Zuo Baixuan: [I'll be extra careful. I'll be meeting her parents tomorrow. As before, if I don't contact you within a day, please call the police for me. I'll send you the address.]
Jiang Lingdan: 【…Okay.】
Jiang Lingdan held her phone and stared at the chat screen for a long time.
She is from Jiangcheng.
She wasn't extremely wealthy, but she was never short of food or clothing. She was always the apple of her parents' eye and was raised in comfort.
After coming to Beijing University and meeting Zuo Baixuan, she realized that even in such an international university, the gap between the rich and poor among her classmates could be so large.
The tragedies that I thought only happened in TV dramas all happened to Zuo Baixuan.
She couldn't bear to see it, and once offered to give her money to help her get rid of her adoptive parents.
But he was rejected.
Zuo Baixuan said that one or two acts of help from her friends were not enough to change the trajectory of her life.
But Jiang Lingdan felt that she had no choice but to give up.
I saw great resilience in Zuo Baixuan, this seemingly gentle and weak girl, and she also harbored a secret.
And this time, misfortune struck this girl again, as she was targeted by the notoriously crazy and scumbag A.
Who is this person? She's a rich second-generation who's frequently called out and insulted by name on the school forum!
Although some people with ulterior motives might try to seduce her, those who are morally upright will definitely avoid her at all costs.
She felt that a model student like Zuo Baixuan, who only knew how to study and work part-time and didn't even participate in school social activities, would definitely not give in no matter how much pressure she was under.
But it was precisely Zuo Baixuan, whom she thought was least likely to agree, who went against the grain and agreed.
I really don't know what this risky move will bring to this girl with such a tragic fate.
Jiang Lingdan looked up at the ceiling for a while, then shook her head, deciding not to think about these things for now.
I contacted someone with a completely black profile picture on the computer screen and sent them the message: "How did you feel about completing this task?"
The response was lukewarm: "Pass."
Jiang Lingdan frowned: "She really is the best student in our school. If she can only pass, you shouldn't be asking us current students for help."
There was no reply from the other end.
Jiang Lingdan looked at the interface that hadn't moved for a long time and felt a little regretful.
We shouldn't be so tough on our big spenders.
This big spender may have many requirements and tight deadlines for each task, but he pays a lot of money!
Her living conditions did not require such a humble existence.
But Zuo Baixuan needs it!
A feeling of regret was brewing.
Ding—a new mission package arrived from the other end.
It seems that this generous benefactor was not angry about the rudeness just now.
They simply gave the next task without any emotion.
This relieved Jiang Lingdan.
At the same time, upon receiving the new task, Zuo Baixuan only glanced at the requirements and time limit before putting away her phone.
The task wasn't urgent; she needed to consider the immediate issues first.
Looking up at the side bedroom that had already been occupied, she couldn't understand what Luan Yenan meant.
The large single-level apartment has one master bedroom and two side bedrooms.
She never went into the master bedroom, and the side bedroom she chose was the one closest to the door and also the smallest.
During this period, a cleaning lady has been coming to clean the room every day, so the master bedroom is definitely not unsleepable.
Does this person really have to take my side bedroom?
Or does this mean we should start getting used to sleeping together today?
Zuo Baixuan frowned, pondering whether to spend the night in the living room or sleep in the other bedroom.
At that moment, the door opened.
Luan Yenan walked out of the house, wearing a bathrobe stained with blood, her head covered with a shower cap to hide her wounds, with only a few strands of hair hanging down, giving her a disheveled yet beautiful look.
Long, slender legs can't be hidden by a bathrobe.
Even though the original owner didn't exercise regularly, the innate advantages of Alphas allowed her to maintain a low body fat percentage.
A bathrobe can completely cover the body, but the body's curves are still visible.
Zuo Baixuan was momentarily dazed by the beautiful scenery, her eyes darting away as she looked away.
"These are the ones I just took off and haven't washed yet," she said softly.
He thought to himself, "Could this crazy woman have suddenly developed some strange interest?"
Luan Yenan merely glanced around at the room's layout, then waved to Zuo Baixuan without offering any further explanation before entering the master bedroom.
She didn't become an idiot after being hit on the head.
Just by looking at the terrible bloodstains on the bathrobe, you can tell that it was taken off by Zuo Baixuan just now.
But what can be done?
When she came out of the shower and wanted to grab a nightgown, she realized that all the clothes in her closet were too small.
That's when they realized the room wasn't their original one at all.
Barefoot on the wooden floor, I looked around but couldn't find any clothes that fit or any clean towels.
After some thought, he could only pick up the blood-stained bathrobe that had been set aside and hadn't yet been put into the laundry basket, and put it on.
But since they were all girls, she didn't mind going out naked at all.
I only endured this grievance because I thought the young girl might not be able to accept it.
Luan Yenan walked towards the master bedroom, and before he even closed the door, he loosened the belt of his bathrobe and pulled it down.
Her fair and delicate back was exposed to the light, which startled Zuo Baixuan so much that she quickly turned her head and covered her flushed face with her hands.
ah!
What is this crazy woman doing?!
A note from the author:
Is it the allure of beauty?
Thank you to all the little angels who voted for me or watered my plants with nutrient solution between 11:41:03 on May 5, 2022 and 11:11:25 on May 6, 2022!
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Chapter 7
Ignoring Zuo Baixuan's expression outside, Luan Yenan left his blood-stained bathrobe outside the door and went into the master bedroom on his own.
But the cluttered decor of the master bedroom made her frown slightly.
Compared to this "nouveau riche" room haphazardly piled with various expensive decorations, she still prefers the minimalist style of the side bedroom.
She turned and walked towards the wardrobe.
The moment I opened the door, I realized I had taken off my bathrobe too early.
Is there any hope for the original owner's aesthetic sense?
Liking a metallic style is fine, but the sheer amount of it makes it hard to know where to start.
Abandoning any judgment on the original owner's aesthetic sense, Luan Yenan put on a set of daringly designed, form-fitting clothes and lay directly on the bed on her side.
The moment my head hit the pillow, a wave of fatigue washed over me.
The painkillers prescribed by the hospital may have worked, as the headache has lessened.