Chapter 39 Part 1

As soon as the words fell.

Qin Yushu’s movements paused, no longer advancing. She only fixed her deep black eyes on the other, reflecting the Alpha’s current state.

It was one of indulgence.

Indulging the impending recklessness and wild behavior of that person.

And—

A Little Dog’s marking required testing and confirmation, a gradual process.

In the bedroom, the refreshing lime scent belonging to the Alpha had already grown thick.

But this was an Alpha’s pheromones, after all—something that could harmonize and resonate with Omega pheromones. So it wasn’t entirely fresh; it was merely wrapped in a clear outer layer.

At its core, it was all about capturing prey, ultimately making it fall deeply.

With no new guiding movements, Lu Ningshuang’s hand—which Qin Yushu had previously led to the Omega’s nape gland—gradually regained its own control.

She… moved again.

She shifted slightly, but deviated from the spot, merely brushing lightly over the skin around the gland.

Influenced by the Alpha’s Rut Period, Lu Ningshuang’s body temperature was scorchingly hot, more than three degrees higher than usual.

Perhaps within her own body, every pulsing vein was already erupting like volcanic magma. Wherever her fingertips landed, they ignited sparks of heat, instantly setting the plains ablaze.

Thus, Qin Yushu’s skin quickly heated up as well.

Not long after entering the door initially, the Alpha had already stripped off her clothes, leaving her now loosely draped in just an outer jacket.

It was actually somewhat cool.

This current warmth was just right, warming the Omega so comfortably that it felt like soaking in an open-air hot spring on a winter day, with steam blurring the figures in view.

Vaguely, there was that one silhouette she couldn’t care about anymore, because the skin at her gland felt so relaxed…

Omega pheromones held absolute allure for Alphas, and the higher the match rate, the more fatal—like an addiction you couldn’t quit.

Even more terrifying than that stuff; pheromone addiction syndrome stemmed from this.

Qin Yushu hadn’t checked her pheromone match rate with Lu Ningshuang, but judging from the previous two markings, it wouldn’t be low.

Given how in sync they were, it might even be extremely high.

And vice versa.

Once an Alpha released her pheromones first to actively entice, based on the match rate, any Omega present would react to some degree.

But for the exclusive Omega who had been marked and paired by this Alpha before, it would be the ultimate temptation and seduction.

That whistling, shuddering sweetness—she had experienced it before, leaving marks on her body and heart, branding it solely with the other’s imprint.

Alpha, Omega, glands, pheromones, Heat Period… all of this had originally evolved for reproduction!

Qin Yushu was in that state now.

After the soothing comfort, she felt her own body temperature rising eagerly and pleasurably.

And yet…

The Alpha was still probing and caressing.

Her scorching fingertips dabbed, touched, and finally, as if confirming something, gently pinched a bit before releasing it moments later.

It didn’t hurt.

Only after fully confirming this spot was fine would she proceed carefully forward.

Granting the Little Dog such a great reward was Qin Yushu’s special permission, especially now that the situation had reversed.

Lu Ningshuang was resisting the tide of emotion while she remained clear-headed.

So if Lu Ningshuang could patiently wait, she naturally could too.

This ambiguously splendid affair gained a hint of competition from the start—though Lu Ningshuang probably didn’t intend it.

But in the current situation, the clearer-headed and smarter one couldn’t help thinking more.

The pad of her finger slowly advanced, finally reaching that gland—the very spot Qin Yushu had initially “offered” to Lu Ningshuang.

Round and round they went.

This overly patient and enduring Alpha finally reset the progress to the starting point.

Only the clusters of fireworks igniting in the air proved that nothing remained unchanged.

“Is it okay?” Lu Ningshuang asked.

The moment the question left her lips, she probably realized it was redundant. Qin Yushu had gone this far; there was no need to ask.

“Sister,” Lu Ningshuang’s voice wasn’t as coquettish and lively as Little Youyou’s “little sister.” Instead, it carried a deeper tone.

Her usually clear and cheerful voice was now tinged with desire.

She asked again: “Do you want it?”

Qin Yushu lifted her head.

This motion fully exposed her delicate face, flushed like spring tides on a sea of begonias, while the Omega’s most vulnerable gland at her nape remained under the Alpha’s fingertip control.

It was caressing, as well as toying.

The toying had gone on a while, and the suit jacket loosely draped over her shoulders slipped further.

Shoulder, collarbone… the front gaped open, revealing a third of the snowy landscape blooming with plum blossoms.

Temptingly inviting a taste.

Not to mention what lay further down…

“What do you think, Miss Lu?” Qin Yushu tossed the question back.

She controlled her voice, making it sound perfectly rational and clear—not trembling, not urgent.

The skills honed over years at the negotiation table were now applied here.

She still called her “Miss Lu,” perhaps because it was more habitual than the new nickname, slipping out naturally.

Or maybe the Alpha’s current state carried an unnamed aura beyond the cuteness of “Youyou.”

Lu Ningshuang was no longer in her initial posture with her head buried in her knees.

Following the caressing motions, the distance between her and Qin Yushu had been steadily closing.

They were pressed close.

And since Qin Yushu was squatting while she sat, Lu Ningshuang had the visual height advantage. Now, with just a dip of her head, she could easily taste that sweet beauty.

Claiming the vermilion hue.

And Lu Ningshuang did exactly that.

She buried her head—hair and all—into Qin Yushu’s neck, her upper body lunging forward, perfectly demonstrating intimate closeness.

She nuzzled her head, stray hairs bringing a fine itch, her lips brushing the delicate skin at the collarbone. As she spoke, hot breath surged—it was rubbing, as well as kissing.

Dense kisses, one after another, continuous.

“It’s fine.”

The Alpha answered her own question. “Kissing my wife at home—where’s the problem with that?”

Oh god!

Little Dog Lu was boldly unrestrained for once.

The most provocative spot ironically escaped this round.

Regrettably so.

After confirming her “territory,” the Little Dog finally shed her disguise, revealing the wild and fierce side beneath.

She still had some awareness. To make up for the imperfections of the previous two experiences due to inexperience, this time she didn’t go straight for the vital point.

Fine, dense, warm kisses trailed from the dip of the collarbone, climbing along the graceful swan neck upward.

Qin Yushu didn’t stop her; instead, she tilted her neck further, indulging the behavior even more.

Her eyes no longer saw the caged Little Dog; her gaze shifted to the ceiling light, its amorous glow shaking down, making her deep black eyes seem indistinct for a moment.

Prowling, hunting…

Finally climbing the graceful jawline, then turning— the entire process meticulous and fluid.

Bringing tender comfort to its utmost.

It should have been perfect.

But in this state where both sides’ pheromones were subtly slipping out of control, amid the entwining fruit scents of lime and a hint of overflowing cherry, it only bred more impatience.

Their bodies grew even hotter, as if sprawled on a midsummer beach under the blazing sun—everywhere burning.

Until—

The Alpha’s lips finally arrived, covering the Omega’s.

The cherry-like plumpness, squeezed to its limit, finally fermented into a drunken sweetness like wine. The one lying on the beach was drenched by a sudden tide surge.

Leaving only exhilarating, refreshing coolness.

Little Dog Lu’s kissing technique—which President Qin had previously mocked harshly—had now leaped in quality.

No longer tentative and slow, inching forever without progress. Because the earlier exploration had taken so long, once the position was confirmed, it was a whale devouring its catch!

Lips met softly.

Deliberate.

Her nimble, rosy tongue tip darted out, breaking through the other’s pearly teeth in an instant—perhaps there was no defense to begin with.

Like a fish entering water.

Charging straight in!

Piercing to the core!

The latter wasn’t one to be passively slaughtered. After the breach, she didn’t surrender immediately; instead, she entwined upward as well…

The Alpha’s pheromones erupted first, triggering the Omega’s.

If previously their bodies had been silently erupting in their own domains, now with lips truly pressed together, it linked these two lonely, lava-flowing bodies.

In the silent bedroom, every tiny sound was infinitely amplified.

Thus, the wet sounds grew ever more pronounced…

First came the clashing and tangling, everything around incinerated to scorching extremes—even their minds dizzying.

But once that peak dry heat passed, comfort followed—coolness.

The blazing temperature didn’t drop directly; it transformed into a more bearable, comfortable warmth, flowing through limbs and bones with the lip-and-tongue entanglement.

Birthing another entirely different “restlessness.”

Eager.

Yearning, anticipating.

By now, they were no longer in their initial squat-and-sit positions on the floor; they had switched to standing.

Lu Ningshuang pressed one hand to Qin Yushu’s head, the other around her waist; the latter fought back just as fiercely, fingers threading through the Alpha’s hair, messing up her silky long black straight locks.

Amid the amorous tenderness was competition.

Qin Yushu’s casually draped suit jacket had long fallen, scattered on the ground with wrinkle marks.

No one cared, nor knew when it happened.

Even a designer’s masterpiece became mere ordinary decoration at this moment—nothing more.

This time, the Alpha’s kiss was exceptionally fierce and aggressive.

On how to be a good trophy Alpha, she had clearly put in considerable effort and time to study lately.

First and foremost, to satisfy her wife and sugar mommy Omega.

This entangled kiss lasted a full two or three minutes. On their exposed skin—cheeks or limbs—flushes dotted pink.

Eyes drunken, lips glossy and alluring, utterly bewitching.

In the sealed room, the cherry wine scent thickened, diluted somewhat by the lime already filling the space. Amid the emotional chaos, it oddly preserved a shred of rationality.

With that last bit of sober clarity, she watched loftily as her own body below sank, drowned, lost in it without escape…