The Crematorium While Chasing an Alpha Was Intercepted by a Flirtatious Omega Senior Sister [Rebirth] 62

Chapter 62:

“What’s true?” Mu Sixue turned her face away, pretending to be innocent. A faint blush at the tips of her ears was caught by Yan Qinghe, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

She gently placed her hand on Mu Sixue’s fragrant shoulder, resisting the urge to hold her tight, and asked patiently, “So, all those boyfriends and girlfriends before were just a front, right?”

“Senior deliberately made others think that Agnes was your girlfriend,” Yan Qinghe said, her heart growing more and more certain. Mu Sixue was burned by her fiery gaze, but her face remained cold.

Summer was becoming more and more unrestrained. Mu Sixue suddenly felt a little strained. Maintaining her reason, for her now, required more perseverance.

“It’s not wrong if you want to think so,” she said lightly.

Yan Qinghe pursed her lips and smiled. Her senior was still being stubborn. The more she smiled, the more frustrated Mu Sixue became. In her dream, this alpha had been the same, one moment biting her shoulder, the next whispering sweet nothings and all sorts of embarrassing things in her ear.

If it weren’t for last night’s dream, she would have still thought that a certain someone was so innocent.

In her bones, she was probably a little wolf-dog that had eaten the grapes and was reluctant to spit out the skin.

Now, this innocent alpha extended two fingers, politely and properly, and gently pressed them on her middle finger, on the “silver ring” that symbolized she was in a relationship. She asked in a pleasing tone, “The ring is also fake, right?”

Her sister was in the next ward. Unknowingly, they had come to the washroom next to the ward, separated from Agnes by a wall. She was half-enveloped in Yan Qinghe’s embrace, in an inescapable predicament.

Mu Sixue could no longer bear to be so close to Yan Qinghe. She nodded almost imperceptibly, like a willow by a spring lake, gently brushed by the wind, its head bowed, sending a ripple across the water, but then quickly lifting, leaving no trace.

Yan Qinghe parted her lips, wanting to laugh, but in the end, she couldn’t hold it back. A soft laugh escaped her throat and nose. Mu Sixue gave her a reproachful look. She was like a silly little puppy, just short of wagging its tail.

The stuffiness in the air was instantly relieved. Yan Qinghe took a deep breath. If she lowered her body a little, her forehead would touch Mu Sixue’s. A little higher, and her lips could kiss Mu Sixue’s forehead.

Her fingertips tightened. If she leaned forward just a fraction more, she could wrap her arms around Mu Sixue’s waist. She wanted to lift her senior off the ground, spin her around, hold her, carry her from downstairs to upstairs in her house, and then from upstairs to downstairs.

When you’re with someone you like, even the most boring things are a joy.

She wanted even more to shout in an open space, to scream, to express the joy in her heart to everyone.

However, she couldn’t.

For a long time, what stood between her and Mu Sixue was not just the fact that the other had a “girlfriend,” but also many other factors. The reason she could overcome her inner conflict now was because Mu Sixue had not resisted her approach, which had given her supreme courage.

She was afraid of loving the other deeply, of handing over her self-protective armor to her beloved, giving her the power to hurt her.

But if this person was Mu Sixue, she would rather risk being hurt and bet her heart once, bet that she would not hurt her, would not deceive her.

Before that, she had to take it slow, because Mu Sixue had clearly stated that she didn’t like alphas. She would prove to her that she was different from other alphas.

She still wanted to ask for a little reward for herself, and she still wanted to be a little closer to Mu Sixue. She began to understand that from the very beginning, she had been bewitched, and every cell in her body was filled with a longing for Mu Sixue.

Mu Sixue felt this innocent alpha, who had just returned from a tiring journey, her tall body, her fluffy head, resting on her shoulder, murmuring with a lingering and weary tone, “Senior, this trip to F Country was so tiring.”

Yan Qinghe’s body was not heavy. As it rested on Mu Sixue’s shoulder, it filled her heart. Her gaze softened, and she didn’t push her away, letting her head rest on her.

Mu Sichen opened the washroom door and saw this scene. Her sister was full of tenderness, her hand caressing Yan Qinghe’s hair. That beautiful and outstanding Chairwoman Yan was actually acting cute, leaning against her sister.

The two of them were so affectionate. A little closer, and they would be in each other’s arms. A little further, and they could kiss.

This was developing a little too fast. She had thought the two of them were outside and had boldly entered the washroom.

She must have disturbed them. Mu Sichen touched her nose.

The three of them, six eyes met. Mu Sixue’s cheeks grew a little hot. She quickly pushed Yan Qinghe away and regained her coolness, a completely different person from the fleeting tenderness she had just shown.

Yan Qinghe bluffed and straightened her hair, standing up straight with Mu Sixue. Mu Sichen glanced at them and found them to be an unexpectedly good match.

She waved her hand. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone what I saw. I’m sorry for interrupting. You two can continue~”

…

When people are happy, they always like to share it with their good friends.

When Yan Qinghe returned home, she excitedly shared the good news that Mu Sixue didn’t have a girlfriend with Zhang Siyu through a video call.

Zhang Siyu propped her chin, not yet fully awake, her eyelids drooping as she glanced at her. “Qinghe, who was it that said they didn’t like Mu Sixue last time?”

And who was it that was so excited now, their voice almost trembling with joy?

Yan Qinghe coughed lightly. “Well, times have changed.”

Zhang Siyu sighed lightly and couldn’t help but give her friend a warning. “I always feel that Mu Sixue is not simple. From your description, she gives off an unreadable feeling.”

She was not someone Yan Qinghe could handle.

Yan Qinghe pursed her lips. “I know, but I still want to try once.” At least, Mu Sixue made her feel a familiar warmth.

“Siyu, I want to officially pursue Mu Sixue.”

She planned to take it slow and not reveal her intentions too quickly.

Although her ideal was perfect, before she could even sound the horn to pursue her, someone had beaten her to it. Flowers were being sent to the Yan Corporation one after another.

She went to the company and saw the front desk arranging flowers. She asked, “Who sent these flowers?”

The front desk nervously put the flowers in a vase. “Reporting to Chairwoman Yan, they are from the great Miss Ji of the Ji Corporation.”

Yan Qinghe thought to herself, Ji Qianqian has been rejected by me several times, yet she is still persistent. Isn’t this trick of sending flowers too outdated? She waved her hand. “Throw them away.”

The front desk said, “They are not for you.”

Yan Qinghe raised an eyebrow. The front desk explained, “They are from Miss Ji to President Mu.”

What was she doing! Was Ji Qianqian trying to play the same trick as He Ziyu, pretending to get close to Mu Sixue but actually trying to get her attention?

Yan Qinghe thought she had seen through Ji Qianqian’s trick. She sat down in her office chair, fuming, took her phone out of the blacklist, and her fingertips flew across the screen: [What does the great Miss Ji want to play this time?]

Ji Qianqian was getting her makeup done on set. Her phone and the page with her text messages to Yan Qinghe, the countless messages she had sent before had all sunk like a stone into the sea. She knew she had been blocked.

Now, on the first day she had sent flowers to Mu Sixue, she had been unblocked and had even received a questioning message.

A self-mocking sneer appeared on Ji Qianqian’s lips. She slowly replied with her long fingers:

[What I want to play, what does it have to do with you, Qinghe? Are you concerned about me?]

Yan Qinghe flatly denied it: [No!]

Ji Qianqian: [It seems I was being sentimental again. Qinghe, you’ve already changed your heart, haven’t you?] And she still wouldn’t admit it.

Seeing this, Yan Qinghe gritted her teeth and thought, Ji Qianqian’s words are so twisted. I had already broken up with Ji Qianqian before I liked Mu Sixue.

[It’s long over between us. Even if it weren’t, feelings are uncontrollable. How can you talk about a change of heart?]

The hair dryer blew her chestnut-brown wavy hair, warm and comforting. But her heart was plunged into a winter day, cold and filled with a desolate sorrow. As expected, Qinghe was indirectly admitting that she liked Mu Sixue.

Her previous suspicions were now confirmed. The Sword of Damocles hanging over her head had plunged into her heart. The old heart is easily changed, but the old heart is easily changed.

The expected dull pain washed over her, but she didn’t feel that much pain. Her pretty face was cold, and she replied numbly: [Mm, Qinghe’s words always make so much sense.]

[Could it be that my heart has also changed, and I no longer want to pursue you?]

[Mu Sixue is very outstanding. Such an outstanding and beautiful person, it’s normal for me to be moved and want to try to pursue her, right?]

She had fallen into an ice cellar, watching her beloved walk hand in hand with another. This was something she could never accept. She had come to this world for Qinghe, but Qinghe was saying she had fallen for someone else.

How could she—how could she be so fast? She hadn’t even started over with her, to spend the rest of her life with her, day and night.

She would not allow it!

Even if they were tired of each other, she would not let the light in her eyes shine for another person. She would not let her be left alone, to offer her body and soul, all her charm, her cuteness, all that fascinated her, to another person.

And that person was Mu Sixue, who was not at all inferior to her.

Qinghe had been completely ignoring her recently, not giving her a single chance to meet. She had no choice but to try to get close to Mu Sixue to attract the alpha’s attention. Of course, there were other reasons.

All her schemes were just to get Qinghe. Of course, she would not tell her, and could only hide her thoughts in her heart.

Yan Qinghe typed angrily: [I don’t care what your purpose is, great Miss Ji. Mu Sixue will not like you.]

Ji Qianqian poked her where it hurt: [But Mu Sixue definitely won’t like an alpha. I’m an omega. Compared to Qinghe, my chances should be greater.]

She continued her roundabout way, tempting the other: [Of course, if Qinghe doesn’t like Mu Sixue anymore, you can always find me. I’m willing to give up Mu Sixue for you. After all, I still prefer alphas~]

Her tone was ambiguous, and she sent a voice message: [After all, Qinghe, you’re the best~]

[I like everything about you.] Both her flaws and her strengths.

Yan Qinghe opened the voice message, and her phone was almost burned. She threw it aside. The familiar voice in her ear was what Ji Qianqian had often whispered in her ear after their lovemaking.

Hearing it now, she bit her lip and blushed.

[You’re just—] she wanted to say “wanton,” but she couldn’t. She bit her lip until it was red and, in a panic, blocked Ji Qianqian, afraid that she would send some other shocking words.

Ji Qianqian’s fingers twirled her hair. Mu Sixue’s text message came one after another. She sneered. These two were really in sync.

[Great Miss Ji, what’s the meaning of sending flowers?]

[I heard that President Mu has achievements in both investment banking and management. Can I ask for your advice in private?] Ji Qianqian asked “humbly.”

Mu Sixue: [Miss Ji has so many capable subordinates, you shouldn’t need me.]

Ji Qianqian suddenly asked, [Mu Sixue, do you like Yan Qinghe?]

Mu Sixue held her phone, her eyes dazed. Was Ji Qianqian trying to get back together with Summer? She frowned, a stuffiness in her chest, and she didn’t know how to reply.

If she said she didn’t like her, would she be able to rest assured, without any worries?

If she replied that she liked her… she couldn’t say it.

Ji Qianqian: [I’m very curious. Is Sister Sixue really, as she admitted at the banquet, not fond of alphas? So does Sister Sixue like omegas?]

Mu Sixue: […]

***

Yan Qinghe had originally planned to take it slow, but Ji Qianqian had inexplicably interfered. She always felt that Ji Qianqian’s intentions were not pure.

Mu Sixue’s excellence was shining, like a star in the sky, as holy as a goddess. Every time she thought of such a person, thought of the care she had shown her, she was both flattered and, at the same time, a little uneasy at the thought of pursuing Mu Sixue.

What if Mu Sixue didn’t like alphas, but liked omegas? Ji Qianqian was undoubtedly a very charming omega. She had experienced it firsthand.

So, under the great Miss Ji’s offensive, what if her senior was moved?

That would be awkward. Her ex-wife and the person she liked were together. What was this! The more Yan Qinghe thought about it, the more awkward she felt. She pressed her fingers to her forehead, and her scalp tingled.

She quickly stood up, unable to hold back any longer.

She had to admit, Ji Qianqian had pushed her to the edge. She couldn’t do anything about Ji Qianqian, and she couldn’t do anything about herself. Her desire for Mu Sixue was clear. She was afraid that if she were a step too late, the beauty would belong to someone else.

It just so happened that Mu Sixue’s birthday was approaching. Yan Qinghe thought, why not give Mu Sixue a special gift for her birthday and take the opportunity to confess?

In the year she had been possessed by Yan Qing, her spiritual consciousness had resided in the Xianglai Dreamscape, where she had learned many things from the master of the dreamscape, including perfumery.

The Xianglai Dreamscape was full of fragrances, all sorts of different scents, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, rushing to her nose.

Yan Qinghe knew the methods for preparing the spices for each scent. She wanted to make a sachet, with half of her own pheromone scent and half of Mu Sixue’s body fragrance.

An alpha giving a beta her exclusive pheromone scent was a very obvious hint of a confession. Yan Qinghe didn’t know if Mu Sixue would understand, but in her eyes, this was already an extremely bold and slightly bashful revelation.

She remembered Mu Sixue’s scent, the scent of a snow mountain and white lotus. She made a call to the Shadow guards and instructed the leader to take a helicopter to the snowy mountains to find an ice lotus and bring it back refrigerated.

It would probably take a day or two.

When the snow lotus was brought back in a frozen and refrigerated box, she picked up her perfumery tools and went to the laboratory on the top floor of the Yan Corporation. After work every day, she would work on it without sleep.

Mu Sixue felt that Yan Qinghe had been a little strange lately. After work, she didn’t work overtime, but she also didn’t see her go home. During lunch, she rarely ran into her.

What was this alpha busy with recently?

Ji Qianqian’s flowers came one after another, and her invitations to go shopping came one after another. She was not narcissistic enough to think that Ji Qianqian was approaching her because she liked her. It was most likely for Yan Qinghe.

To become a tool in Yan Qinghe and Ji Qianqian’s emotional game, the Mu Sixue of the past would have just found it boring and would not have bothered.

But Summer’s attitude was very strange. She didn’t ask her, nor did she get close to her as she had before. The book she had lent her, when she passed by her office, she found that it was still on the same page.

A faint darkness, like a small dark cloud, lingered in Mu Sixue’s heart. Agnes clearly felt that her sister was a little absent-minded when she returned home.

Her body had not yet fully recovered. Her smile was pale, with a hint of a mischievous pink. “Sister, how are things going with the young Chairwoman Yan recently?”

Mu Sixue gave her a cold glance. What Mu Sichen had said at Yan Qinghe’s place was really too reckless.

Receiving her sister’s unhappy signal, Mu Sichen covered her mouth and chuckled. “I guess she likes you, but you don’t like alphas, do you? I just wanted you to feel the joy of being pursued.”

Mu Sixue tapped Mu Sichen’s forehead. “Nonsense.”

Mu Sichen giggled. “Sister, you don’t have to be afraid of her pestering you. Anyway, you’re not interested in alphas. Alphas, you’re disgusted by them, both physically and mentally, aren’t you?”

Very disgusted, not really. On the contrary, when she occasionally thought back on it, it felt quite good. If it were a little gentler…

Wait, what was she thinking!

Mu Sixue quickly lowered her eyes and turned her face to the side, taking a sip of water to hide the embarrassing cloud that had risen in her heart.

Just as Mu Sichen finished speaking, she began to cough violently, gasping for breath. Mu Sixue quickly patted her back, her heart growing more and more worried.

She had to get to know Yan Qinghe more deeply as soon as possible to know her innermost wishes.

According to the system, before Yan Qinghe had an urgent wish to be fulfilled, only by reaching the depths of her heart could she find out what she really wanted.

***

Two days later, Yan Qinghe solemnly invited Mu Sixue to a hotel. It was just the two of them. The entire top-floor restaurant, a violinist playing a lingering melody, a grand Steinway piano, shining with a heavy, dark texture.

The stars and moonlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, hazy. They were as if they were under the moonlight, wrapped in an orange glow.

Yan Qinghe solemnly took out the sachet, her eyes smiling, and said softly to Mu Sixue, “Senior, happy birthday.”

Mu Sixue took the sachet. It was exquisitely made, like an ancient brocade pouch, with a delicate palace tassel. When she held it in her hand and smelled the fragrance, her ears suddenly grew hot. The scent of an alpha’s pheromones, calamansi and lime, came from the sachet.

When she sniffed it again, her fingertips trembled slightly. Why did she also smell her own pheromone scent? How did Summer know?

Had she already revealed her scent in front of her? When had that happened?

An AO would only let the other smell their accurate pheromone scent when they were in love.

She had thought she had disguised it well. What was even more shameful was that this person had actually mixed her and her pheromone scent together in the form of spices, put it in a sachet, and then given it to her.

The sachet gave off a pleasant fragrance. Mu Sixue felt that it was burning her heart when she held it. She wanted to throw it away, but felt that it would be a dead giveaway.

Yan Qinghe was completely unaware and asked gently and carefully, “Senior, do you like this birthday gift?”