It would be a real shame if we couldn't see it.
As Luan Yenan reached out his right hand to touch the light switch on the wall, he asked again, "Is it also possible that I have indeed become a different person?"
"Hmm?" This answer confused Zuo Baixuan even more, and she even wondered if this person had a split personality.
“I don’t know if you’ve ever heard the saying: ‘If you eliminate all the impossible, then what remains, however unbelievable, is the truth.’ [1] You’ve considered all the possibilities, but you’ve ruled out the right answer because you thought it was too far-fetched from the beginning—it really is a different person, I’m from another world…” Luan Yennan said.
A feeling of something stuck in her throat made her unable to continue speaking.
Along with the abnormality at the back of the neck, an uncontrollable surge of pheromones was felt deep within the glands.
A feeling of dizziness overwhelmed Luan Yenan.
Is the pheromone out of control?
Luan Yenan's muscles stiffened; he sensed something was wrong.
The current situation is not as simple as pheromone out of control.
My whole body seemed to lose control again, and everything went white before my eyes. Just like that day when I suddenly lost consciousness and traveled here.
Do we have to go through it all again?
If I were to leave again, where would I go this time?
If I leave, will the original owner of this body come back? What will she do to Zuo Baixuan?
Can't!
You can't do anything.
Even a fleeting thought was unacceptable to Luan Yenan.
She couldn't accept that someone who looked exactly like her would live in the same space as Zuo Baixuan, possessing the innocent smile of a little white flower, or even destroying everything.
Luan Yenan frowned. Even if something had to be destroyed, he should do it himself, not give it to the original owner.
If leaving would lead to that outcome, it would be better to let her perish together with the original owner.
She managed to control her last shred of consciousness, released her grip on Zuo Baixuan's neck, and turned on the entryway light.
Zuo Baixuan paused, tense because Luan Yenan's words had abruptly stopped.
Click.
The lights came on.
Zuo Baixuan thought that Luan Yenan's joke had run its course.
Unexpectedly, the person wasn't smiling. Instead, he stared at her with a serious expression, his eyes seeming to see right through her.
The Alpha's possessiveness towards the Omega was palpable.
Then the smell of vodka filled the entire enclosed entryway.
Zuo Baixuan took a deep breath and then quickly held it. Her heart was pounding and her blood was flowing faster. The glands under the barrier were itchy and uncomfortable.
What's wrong with Luan Yenan now?!
Zuo Baixuan knew that if she stayed here any longer, she would inevitably become a weak and helpless Omega, at the mercy of this powerful Alpha.
Blushing in surprise, she shoved Luan Yennan away, saying, "I thought you'd changed, but you're still the same! Get out!"
She wanted to rush to her room before the fever was triggered.
She would lock the door from the inside and take out the fruit knife hidden in the bedside table, holding it in her hand. She was ready to fight this out-of-control, crazy woman to the death at any moment.
Bang--!
A loud bang.
Before Zuo Baixuan could run back to her room, Luan Yenan lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground, clutching the back of his neck with both hands.
Vodka was indeed in the air, but Zuo Baixuan sensed something was wrong; the concentration of pheromones wasn't increasing, but rather decreasing.
She then recalled that Luan Muyin and Luan Xing had repeatedly mentioned Luan Yenan's abnormal pheromones.
The change in pheromone scent is strange enough in itself.
Now, suddenly the pheromones are being released and then stopped, and the person has fallen into a coma.
This is bad.
"Luan Yenan!"
"Luan Yenan, you can't die!"
Zuo Baixuan quickly dialed the ambulance number.
At the same time, he slapped Luan Yenan's face.
However, Luan Yenan was ice-cold all over, his muscles were stiff, and he pressed hard on the back of his neck, muttering something like "No."
"Yes, you can't die! If you die, who will pay off all those debts?!" Zuo Baixuan grabbed Luan Yenan's hand, lifted the barrier, and tried to get her to release her pheromones like this.
While lying on the ground, Luan Yenan vaguely heard Zuo Baixuan's words and couldn't help but laugh.
Yes, if I just leave like this, I'll leave a bunch of debts for my little money-grubber.
I can't walk by myself.
We can't leave.
"Luan Yenan, wake up!!!"
The concentration of vodka in the air was decreasing, and Luan Yenan's body temperature was also decreasing.
Zuo Baixuan panicked.
She had seen some unusual cases of abnormal pheromones, where the pheromones in those people didn't come out of their glands and would attack their bodies like cancer cells.
She voluntarily removed her own barrier, saying she was willing to use herself as a lure!
Zuo Baixuan felt like she was going crazy.
One second he was ready to fight her to the death, and the next he was willing to induce a fever for her sake.
Why go to such lengths for this crazy woman?
The air was thick with the silent mingling of vanilla and vodka, a calm tinged with madness, and a madness concealing a secret.
A note from the author:
It's destined that neither of them will let the other go.
[1] A famous quote from Sherlock Holmes: Once you eliminate the impossible, whatever remains, no matter how improbable, must be the truth.
Thank you to all the little angels who voted for me or watered my plants with nutrient solution between 2022-06-05 21:35:16 and 2022-06-06 21:30:16!
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Thank you so much for your support! I will continue to work hard!
Chapter 35
The room was eerily quiet.
Zuo Baixuan could only hear her own heartbeat.
The air was filled with the silent mingling of vanilla and vodka, yet a strange phenomenon occurred—Luan Yenan's pheromone concentration was still decreasing.
Zuo Baixuan has already torn off her barrier, releasing the vanilla scent.
This was something she had never done before; it was an Omega seducing an Alpha, making her face burn, but she couldn't care less about anything else.
However, the pheromones of Alpha and Omega, which should have triggered each other's madness when they met, instead started playing hide-and-seek at this inopportune moment.
Vanilla goes one step further, vodka goes one step back.
Luan Yenan collapsed onto the cold floor of the entryway, her body temperature still dropping. Her hands were pressed against the back of her neck, and her body curled up into a small ball.
Small and fragile, it showed no trace of its usual cunning, competence, or aura.
The concentration of vodka in the air was decreasing, just like Luan Yenan's life force was fading away, making Zuo Baixuan increasingly uneasy.
She reached out and pried open Luan Yenan's hands, which were tightly pressed against the back of his neck, and at the same time tore off Luan Yenan's protective tape.
Vodka, however, seemed to have lost interest in vanilla, even avoiding it altogether. Instead of increasing his consumption, he became even more restrained.
Zuo Baixuan's unease continued to grow.
She hugged Luan Yenan, whose body was shivering, and couldn't let her lie in the cold entryway any longer.
Fortunately, although Luan Yenan was tall, she wasn't heavy. Zuo Baixuan hugged Luan Yenan's waist, put her hands on her shoulders, and carried her from the dimly lit entrance hall to the soft wool carpet.
The city lights outside cast a dim, cold glow on the living room, filling the room with a sense of desolation.
"Luan Yenan, can you hear me?" Zuo Baixuan held Luan Yenan, lying on her side, trying to wake the unconscious Alpha.
Luan Yenan's face appeared even weaker under the cold light.
If it weren't for the slight trembling of her lips as she uttered broken, short sounds, Zuo Baixuan would have suspected that this person was already dead.
When she's sober, she deliberately gets close to Luan Yenan, teasing and provoking her, making it hard for her to resist.
Now, Luan Yenan, who is weak and unresponsive while unconscious, leaves her helpless.
The ambulance I just called said they would arrive as soon as possible, but it will still take another ten minutes or so.
But in those ten minutes, Luan Yenan's fate was uncertain.
Her mother died during the ten-odd minutes she waited for the ambulance, and the unpleasant memory made her pessimistic.
I wish I could do something about it, but what could I do?
Zuo Baixuan didn't know what to do.
She could only hold her cold body tightly.
Perhaps sensing the warmth emanating from Zuo Baixuan, Luan Yenan regained consciousness and reached out to hug her back.