The Crematorium While Chasing an Alpha Was Intercepted by a Flirtatious Omega Senior Sister [Rebirth] 79p1

Chapter 79 p1

As far as the eye could see, endless white clouds drifted across the sky, like cotton candy, soft and gentle, and one could easily get lost in them.

It was like entering a white, flowery dream, the scent of a snow lotus, and the fragrance of milk. Looking at the mountain peak, there were swaying and graceful red plums.

The white clouds easily changed into various shapes, and the soft and gentle sounds, short and winding, were pleasant to the ear.

Like the ripples on the surface of a lake, swaying and swaying, making one’s heart sway.

…

Yan Qinghe returned home in a daze. She opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of cold, pure snow mountain and white lotus water, twisted open the cap, and took a big gulp.

It rolled into her fiery heart but did not extinguish it. She frowned and saw the words “snow mountain” and “clear spring” on the bottle. Her handsome face turned red again.

The sensation was still there. She opened her palm, unable to grasp it with one hand, and her mind was filled with many thoughts.

As she absentmindedly rubbed her hand, she seemed to hear her own voice again, murmuring discontentedly before that soft, snowy expanse: “It’s not enough.”

The woman’s reproachful voice, three parts shy and seven parts cold, asked, “How else do you want me to compensate you?”

She covered her cool, watery eyes, kissed her eyelids, and carried her from the wardrobe to the center of the bedroom. Under a dim light, she saw the scenery of the night.

Mu Sixue usually looked cool and proud. Even when being looked at, she was usually indifferent. But when her gaze was a little hotter, and she playfully touched her, a hint of red would appear at the corners of the woman’s eyes, and her cool eyes would be filled with autumn water, the lake waves rippling.

Thinking of that hint of unrestrained charm, thinking of her feigned rejection, this fire, belatedly, spread to the depths of her heart.

Yan Qinghe took a cold shower. The shower, which was not a downpour, could not wash away the restlessness of her heart. Only her pheromones were still calm, and her body was… as calm as usual.

Although she was bound by the nature of being marked by Ji Qianqian, her burning heart, the desire aroused by Mu Sixue, was clamoring, wanting to break out of the cage of her nature.

At Mu Sixue’s house, she had asked herself, she really wanted to do something with Mu Sixue, but her gland had no reaction.

Like an alpha facing a beautiful and moving omega, but was powerless.

After taking a cold shower, the excitement of walking around the living room for a long time, upon realizing this, she held her head and sat on the sofa, her lips pursed into a bitter, straight line.

Her senior was a beta, but she was more beautiful than the most beautiful omega she had ever seen.

When the two of them were really together, and her senior found out that she was all talk and no action, would she think it was because of her beta identity?

It wasn’t.

It was because when she had suddenly differentiated, her consciousness could not be controlled, and she had completely marked Ji Qianqian, and had become dependent on her pheromones.

Ji Qianqian was an A-class omega. If Ji Qianqian did not wash away the mark, she could not get rid of her pheromone reaction to her.

How could she explain this to Mu Sixue?

Tossing and turning in bed, she was both unforgettable of the scenery she had seen and touched at Mu Sixue’s house, and at the same time, she remembered her dependence on Ji Qianqian.

Tossing and turning, she fell into a daze. In the dead of night, the mark on her forehead, where Zhaoyan had touched, bloomed into the shape of a phoenix flower, and the red mark deepened.

Her body was like it had sunk into the depths of an ice-blue lake. A small memory palace flickered with a bewitching light. The memory she had tried so hard to write down in her diary, to forget after declaring it, was reawakened by Zhaoyan.

“Are you back?”

She subconsciously denied it, but at the same time, she wanted to admit it with an indescribable feeling. She was captivated by the beauty she had longed for for so long, and was also blinded by the resentment in her heart.

Then, that person had pushed her down on the sofa and had given her a light kiss on her lips, which tasted of snow-diffused wine.

“Do you need to wear gloves this time?” that person had asked her with a smile.

Yan Qinghe’s pupils shrank. She was easily aroused. Suddenly, she held her lingering hand and intertwined her ten fingers with hers.

Unlike the previous scene, this time, Mu Sixue’s face appeared in her mind. She bit her lip to prevent herself from falling too deep and said softly, “I’m sorry.”

…

Yan Qinghe woke up in a sweat, her forehead covered in it. She panicked and wanted to find the pendant she had worn since she was a child, to return to a familiar feeling and calm herself.

She couldn’t find it.

No matter how deep the memory, she couldn’t remember if she had done it or not. But the distorted and blurry memory was like a monster, reminding her of what she had always wanted to forget.

That person probably wouldn’t be coming back to the country. Yan Qinghe thought, and suddenly she felt a little sad.

She wiped the bitter tears from the corners of her eyes. Her heart was enlarged into a hole. The loss and resentment that could only be relieved by getting close to that person were relieved after Mu Sixue had appeared.

No matter what, she had Mu Sixue, so she should have everything.

Mu Sixue, after agreeing to go on a trip with Yan Qinghe, was a little hesitant after the teasing of that night.

She didn’t want to do anything with Yan Qinghe so soon. Although the prophetic dream had told her that in half a year, they would be in a natural crystal rock bathtub, doing this and that.

But she always felt it was too fast. And Summer, in this aspect, seemed to be too skilled. That night, they had almost not been able to stop.

She couldn’t bear to look back, but she couldn’t help but recall her skilled movements. Her heart was a little sour at where her skill had come from.

Was it Ji Qianqian? Or someone else?

How many omegas had Summer been with? She was not Yan Qinghe’s first, but Qinghe was her…

Mu Sixue found that once a person was in love, even she would fall into the “vulgar” state she had once despised.

She would be jealous, would be sour. She would want the person she liked to belong completely to her.

Falling in love was really mind-numbing. In this aspect, she didn’t want to be controlled by an alpha. Mu Sixue bit her lip and decided to go online to learn a thing or two when she had time, to gain some initiative.

She couldn’t always be held in Summer’s palm, nor did she want the scene from that dream to be reenacted. The person who was out of control under a certain someone was not her.

Mu Sixue’s many calculations, before she left, Mu Sichen had fainted. Only then did she regret that she had been so focused on her love life recently and had neglected her sister’s health.

She was ashamed and even wanted to send a text to Yan Qinghe to cancel the trip.

The system advised her that she was still thirty percent away from fulfilling the world’s child’s final wish.

If she could find out Yan Qinghe’s true wish during the trip, she could complete the rest of the progress bar in one go.

Mu Sixue hesitated for a moment, took off her ring, and asked seriously, “Can I tell the world’s child about your existence?”

To be honest and open about it, if Summer could cooperate with her, wouldn’t it be more efficient than her trying to find out her secret wish?

System: “No. If you tell her in advance, the mission will fail.”

Mu Sixue had asked Yan Qinghe many times before, but the other had always been vague or had said she didn’t have one.

This time, on their trip alone, would that person let down her guard?

She couldn’t delay any longer. Mu Sixue made up her mind.

And so, the two of them, with their own thoughts, began this journey.

…

The employee team-building trip was to Z City. Because they didn’t want to be seen, they chose to go to another city—S City, a famous scenic tourist city with many large and small hot spring resorts.

Yan Qinghe had chosen the largest and most unique one. She helped Mu Sixue with her luggage and, after asking at the front desk, found out that there was only one room left.

Mu Sixue raised an eyebrow. She asked the system in her heart, is this a setting you gave to the world’s child? How could there be just one room left, as if it had been arranged?

The system was also a little confused. “Perhaps she wished there was only one room left?”

Mu Sixue didn’t believe the system’s answer. This world was not like her, trying to revolve around Yan Qinghe in every way.

Mu Sixue subconsciously hoped they wouldn’t stay in the same room. The last time, at her place, she had already had a hard time with Yan Qinghe. If the two of them were in the same place, she was afraid it would be even harder to resist her.

As a top student, she was always a little panicked about unknown fields. She never took a test she hadn’t reviewed for, and she never fought a battle she wasn’t prepared for.

How could she be like a certain someone who had already been through a hundred battles! Mu Sixue thought of the day she had delivered clothes to Yan Qinghe, and Ji Qianqian had appeared at the Yan residence with the air of a mistress.

And Qinghe had just taken a shower, and her whole body was filled with Ji Qianqian’s pheromone scent, which was even stronger the further down she went.

At that time, she hadn’t cared and hadn’t paid much attention to Yan Qinghe. But now, thinking back on that scene, she felt a little uncomfortable.

She knew she had no right to ask Qinghe about her past with other women. But after they had gotten together, after that night on her bed, when she had taken some advantage of her.

She couldn’t help but wonder if the same thing had happened that day. Had Summer treated Ji Qianqian the same way she had treated her?

Would there be an even more excessive scene…

She couldn’t imagine it. If only they could have been together earlier.

Yan Qinghe was secretly happy. It was the peak tourist season. Did that mean she and her senior could stay in the same room? But in an instant, she was conflicted again. She wasn’t ready.

To be precise, the one thing she didn’t want to admit was that she was not very good at it at the moment.

Seeing that the two of them were hesitant, the front desk gathered her words and said, “Actually, there is another room. It’s just that the other room is a small room, narrow and dark, with no windows, and needs to be ventilated by an air fan.”

On the contrary, the remaining room was the most luxurious, a top-tier presidential suite.

“Let’s go to another resort,” Mu Sixue asked Yan Qinghe. “Or you can stay in the big one.”

Yan Qinghe insisted, “Senior, you stay in the big one. I’ll stay in the small one.”

And so it was decided.