The Crematorium While Chasing an Alpha Was Intercepted by a Flirtatious Omega Senior Sister [Rebirth] 60

Chapter 60:

Been to S County? Yan Qinghe searched her mind but had no memory of going there. Her senior hadn’t asked her why she was following her, but had instead asked this strange question.

She shook her head honestly and felt a hint of disappointment in Mu Sixue’s eyes. In the next second, the woman had regained her composure.

Yan Qinghe mistakenly thought that the disappointment just now was an illusion.

“So, Summer, why are you here?”

Yan Qinghe took the initiative to explain, “He Ziyu hasn’t left yet. I was worried she would… to you.”

She ran a hand through her hair, a little embarrassed. “Senior is so skilled, you probably don’t need my protection.”

Mu Sixue’s heart warmed a little, a faint smile on her lips. “I’m more worried about you.”

Yan Qinghe: “?”

Her skills were also good. There was no need to worry, right?

Mu Sixue: “He Ziyu likes you, doesn’t she?”

Yan Qinghe heard the upward inflection in the woman’s voice and, in a daze, caught a hint of a questioning tone.
Mu Sixue: “I remember she’s an alpha. I have to say, our Summer is quite a catch.”

Yan Qinghe’s heart grew warm. Her senior had said “our” Summer.

Hearing this, she felt as if she had a preserved fruit in her mouth, and her whole heart was soaked in a honey pot.

She said in a daze, “Not as much as Senior.” She was being sincere. Then she added, “I don’t like He Ziyu. An alpha liking an alpha is a bit strange.”

Mu Sixue raised an eyebrow. “So Summer only minds this.”

If He Ziyu weren’t an alpha, she could accept her, right?

“That’s not it,” Yan Qinghe quickly shook her head. “Even if she were an omega, I wouldn’t like her.”

Even if you, Senior, are a beta, it doesn’t affect my good impression of you, she added silently in her heart, unable to say it out loud.

“What is Senior doing here?” she asked, discreetly changing the subject.

Mu Sixue: “I’m picking up Agnes to go home. She’s not feeling well.”

There was a hint of worry in Mu Sixue’s eyes. Her eyelashes were lowered, and she didn’t want to say more. In Yan Qinghe’s eyes, the other was worried about her girlfriend.

They were only an elbow’s distance apart, but Yan Qinghe felt that Mu Sixue was very far away from her.

[When Mu Sixue looks at her, she is far away. When Mu Sixue mentions her girlfriend, she is very close.]

Yan Qinghe’s heart sank a little, and she lost interest. She didn’t know that Mu Sixue was more thinking of the girl from her memory.

After Yan Qinghe left, a sentence Mu Sixue murmured was lost in the wind.

“Why aren’t you her?”

After returning home with Mu Sichen, Mu Sixue received a text from Yan Qinghe.

“Senior, is Sichen Agnes?”

Mu Sixue’s fingertips paused on the screen. She lowered her eyes and didn’t reply for a long time.

She could feel that Yan Qinghe had a good impression of her. But…

Mu Sixue hugged her arms and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, which reflected the lights of a thousand homes. The wind blew through the gap, messing up her long, straight dark hair, brushing against her fine nose and picturesque features.

In the past, in a dark and hopeless despair, that passing girl had removed the darkness and had inadvertently opened a window for her to a new world.

Qinghe was sometimes very similar to her, but Qinghe was an alpha… She had once seen the extreme and vile nature of an alpha in a certain person. Every time she thought of it, her fingers felt as if they were experiencing the pain of being broken again.

Summer, although she was different from all the alphas she knew, Summer didn’t seem to be that girl.

Mu Sixue was lost in thought for a long time. The silver ring on her hand glowed with a blue light in the dark night. After her routine inquiry about the world’s child’s wish fulfillment index.

For the first time, she made a request to the system. “Can you tell me if Summer is the person I met on a certain date?”

The system asked her for the beta girl’s name so that it could search. Mu Sixue shook her head, and the system apologized, saying that it couldn’t search then.

Mu Sixue was a little disappointed. The system replied that as a reward for Mu Sixue’s first request that couldn’t be answered, it could tell her what would happen on this day next year in the form of a prophetic dream.

At first, Mu Sixue felt that this had little to do with whether Summer was that person. But she was also curious about what would happen on this day next year.

Or, would she meet that girl?

An ambiguous, strange bathroom. She had entered a heart-pounding dream. A light-colored crystal rock bathtub, with steaming hot water.

Where was this? Who was that person?

She was both an observer, coolly watching everything in the dream, and a participant, immersed in a rich sensory experience.

Why was the young and handsome woman holding her face?

Her lips and tongue touched. She sucked the faint, clear fragrance from the other’s lips. The other’s hand slowly moved from the gland on the back of her neck, at first caressing, then kneading… then down along her shoulder blades.

She couldn’t see her face clearly, but she was forced to endure her kisses, as fine as raindrops, lingering on her tongue. She opened her eyes and only saw a pair of affectionate, watery eyes, looking at her with deep affection.

“Sixue… Sixue…”

“Look at yourself in the mirror. So beautiful.” That person held her face with one hand. “Do you like this?”

Her gaze fell on the love bite on the other’s collarbone. The earlier initiative made her ears turn red, and her voice softened. “Why here?”

That person didn’t answer her. She couldn’t see her expression, and a strange expectation stirred in her heart.

But, why… was there a hint of bitterness and darkness in her heart? This strange emotion made the Mu Sixue in the dream suddenly startled.

That person didn’t reply, just called her name again with affection. “Sister Sixue, never leave me, okay?”

To express her doting, she was asked to unbutton the buttons on her neck.

As she unbuttoned them, that person said, “First one, second one…”

Childish… she thought.

But she was so mesmerized by her direct call that she was stunned by the scenery deep in her neck.

The mirror was clear and cold, covered in mist. Her palm was forced to press against it, moving and leaving ambiguous palm prints.

“Don’t…” she said, her words shy, her expression cool.

That person seemed to like her appearance at this moment the most and smiled gently. Just as she was about to turn around, she was pulled back.

…

After several ups and downs, she was carried to the natural crystal rock bathtub by that person.
She really couldn’t be dizzy anymore.

On the steaming water, a crystal fruit plate floated. Grapes floated on the plate and were fed to her lips, one by one, by long, slender fingertips.

Gradually, they shared a grape. The sweet juice was sucked from her lips by that person, and their intertwined lips made an ambiguous, watery sound.

The sound was embarrassing, but at least it was less embarrassing than the regular or irregular sounds they had made in front of the mirror just now.

Until that person said something—

“…I want to eat Senior’s grapes.”

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Mu Sixue woke up with a shiver, took a few deep breaths. The sudden heartbeat and the wave of passion in her body had not yet subsided.

At first, she saw the ceiling and felt the steady, large bed under her.

Her fingertips hesitated and pressed against the bedsheet. The bed was steady, not moving… It was no longer a swaying boat that could throw a person ashore at any moment.

This realization made her let out a light sigh. The familiar ceiling of her own room made her reason gradually return.

Mu Sixue was in a daze for a moment, her willow-like brows slightly furrowed. The strange feeling was both pleasant and indescribably… shameful.

In a moment, it was as if she had traveled back from the dream to the present, but the relief and joy of the dream still lingered.

Mu Sixue bit her lip. This was a prophetic dream. On this day next year, would she and that person reenact the scene from the dream?

To be precise, tonight next year. But—who was that person?

She had a faint answer in her heart. After all, in the dream, a certain part of her body had first been forced to endure a sour and swelling sensation, then had experienced the pleasure of rising and falling between the clouds of heaven and the earth, which told her that that person was an alpha.

Mu Sixue thought with a frown.

The ringing of her phone by her side woke her from her thoughts. The caller—Summer.

Her heart skipped a beat. Her fingertips unconsciously turned off the ringer, so fast that it only rang for three seconds.

Mu Sixue covered her face with her palm, feeling her eyelids droop, her eyelashes trembling.

Alphas were really scary.