The Crematorium While Chasing an Alpha Was Intercepted by a Flirtatious Omega Senior Sister [Rebirth] 91

Chapter 91:

I want to see Mu Sixue. I want to see her right now. She didn’t want to wait until work the next day.

Yan Qinghe paced in her room, patting her face, her eyes sparkling with joy. Mu Sixue had come with the sun, the moon, and a field of flowers, filling her heart.

If her previous feelings for Mu Sixue had belonged to the category of affection, then after desire and affection had merged, she just wanted to be as close to her as possible.

This was not due to a pheromonal dependence after being marked by Mu Sixue, nor was it based on a primal agitation.

Affection and desire are complementary, a process of mutual cultivation. Affection can give rise to desire, and desire can turn into affection.

Yan Qinghe had many questions she wanted to ask Mu Sixue. Why was her senior an omega? Why had she pretended to be a beta?

And—had those things really happened last night?

Vaguely, before she had been overcome by the wine, the woman’s long, slender legs had become a seductive hook. Had they been on top of her, or… behind her?

Seeing a faint bloodstain on the sofa, and feeling refreshed and invigorated, Yan Qinghe’s face grew a little shy. It must have really happened.

She had held back for three days and three nights at the hotel, but she hadn’t expected that in just one drunken night, all her hard-won self-control would be broken.

It seemed that she and Mu Sixue had really… done what she had always wanted to do but had not been able to.

But… Mu Sixue had run away. She had slipped away while she was making breakfast, faster than a fleeing rabbit.

Yan Qinghe pursed her lips and decided not to wait for the rabbit to come to her. She quickly tidied herself up. After a night of nourishment, she was full of energy. She was wearing the latest, custom-made clothes from a designer, which made her look even more beautiful and radiant.

She took Mu Sixue’s lost jade pendant and a few other things and drove all the way. The car was fast, and her mood was also happy, accompanied by joy, and apprehension… all because she was about to see the person in her heart.

“Sixue, I’m downstairs at your place. Can you see me?” she sent a text.

Mu Sixue didn’t reply. She took a detour and called Mu Sichen. Mu Sichen was not at all formal with her.

“Did my sister spend the night at your place last night?” Mu Sichen asked, half-opening the door and leaning against it, her eyes squinting at her.

Her blonde hair was loose on her shoulders, and her brownish-gold pupils were filled with a meaningful and amused look.

Although Mu Sichen was Mu Sixue’s younger sister, the two of them didn’t look very much alike. Mu Sichen had natural blonde hair, deep-set features, a high nose bridge, and a golden glint in her eyes that was both innocent and full of spirit.

She had a more foreign appearance. If you didn’t say she was Mu Sixue’s sister, no one would recognize her.

Yan Qinghe was a little guilty at Mu Sichen’s question. “Yes, is she at home?”

“I want to see her.”

…

Fortunately, Mu Sichen didn’t make things too difficult for her, and she smoothly entered the Mu residence.

Mu Sixue was at her computer, looking at something. She looked as usual, but her outfit was different from what she wore at the office. She was wearing a thin silk housecoat, her red lips slightly pursed, her expression dignified and solemn.

Was she working? No.

In the search engine, she was searching: for things like what kind of medicine to take after a night of unprotected sex that wouldn’t have any side effects and wouldn’t lead to pregnancy.

Doing it without a condom, and so many times. She wasn’t sure if the medicine she had taken at home would work. What if it didn’t?

Yan Qinghe thought that Mu Sixue was working from home. Mu Sixue, from the corner of her eye, sensed that Yan Qinghe had entered her room and was a little annoyed. How had Mu Sichen let this person in? She just pretended not to see her.

Yan Qinghe tiptoed forward and quietly covered Mu Sixue’s eyes. The dense eyelashes tickled her palm.

Childish. The alpha’s firm and warm body was pressed against her skin. Mu Sixue’s gland grew hot, and her voice was as cold as the moonlight. “Summer, let go of me.”

Yan Qinghe obediently moved her hand away. But her body, which had been invaded by the alpha’s scent all night, felt a little lost after she had really left. She pretended to run a hand through her hair and asked uncomfortably, “Why are you here?”

What a cold tone. Yan Qinghe pouted. She really was heartless after leaving the bed, cold after biting her gland.

She caressed Mu Sixue’s hand, which was on the mouse, and guided it down, placing the woman’s hand on her own cheek. She blinked and looked at her, launching an innocent offensive.

The cold palm felt the warmth of the alpha’s cheek. This person had squatted down, her wet eyes like a little deer’s, looking at her seriously.

Yan Qinghe: “Senior, are you okay?”

What kind of question was that?

Mu Sixue: “Very good.”

Yan Qinghe: “Does it still hurt?”

This sentence was even more of a bastard. She wanted to pop her pretentious bubble, to move her hand away, but she was held tight.

“What are you talking about?”

Yan Qinghe’s hand moved to her neck, and she said with a little grievance, “I was completely marked by an omega, and this person is still being stubborn and won’t admit it at all.”

“Doesn’t my girlfriend get jealous? Or is she this omega?”

Being stared at by such a burning gaze, Mu Sixue just felt that a certain place was emitting a rainforest-like warmth and moisture. In her memory of yesterday, this person was also dazed with drunkenness, and her heat had burned her.

She had been stabbed until she was almost melted, the snow melted into a river, a red plum on the snow, swaying in the wind with a seductive posture.

Silence was the best admission.

Yan Qinghe’s eyes lit up. She knelt on one knee and held her most devout goddess’s hands. “Sixue, thank you for helping me with my heat.”

She took out her ID card from her pocket, and also the Yan Corporation’s equity certificate, with the self-awareness of a marked alpha.

“If you’re willing to marry me, we can go to the civil affairs bureau to register now, and we can have the wedding later.”

“If you want to manage the Yan Corporation with me, then the position of the chairman’s partner of the Yan Corporation is yours.” The equity certificate was then placed neatly on Mu Sixue’s desk.

Yan Qinghe placed her ID card and the equity certificate to the side.

The goddess’s hand was held up, and with her guidance, it was brought to her heart.

“Sixue, my heart will only beat violently for you.”

“I love you.”

“The one-month trial period is over. Are you willing to accept me?”

The meager material possessions she had were insignificant compared to her ardent love for Mu Sixue.

She didn’t ask Mu Sixue why she had hidden the fact that she was a beta, nor did she ask about her background. She laid out everything she had and gave the choice to Mu Sixue.

She didn’t just want to officially confirm their relationship. If possible, she wanted to marry Mu Sixue right now.

But if she could be acknowledged as Mu Sixue’s official girlfriend, she would be satisfied.

Apprehensive, uneasy, Yan Qinghe’s heart pounded. Would Mu Sixue refuse her?

Had her performance last night been very bad? Damn it, she couldn’t even remember. Would it make Mu Sixue, who was already disgusted with alphas, even more disgusted?

Cautiously, she held her breath, waiting for the goddess’s final verdict.

The woman’s fragrant body, mixed with her lingering calamansi and lime scent, bent down. The lowered-eyed Yan Qinghe felt Mu Sixue gently break free from her hand.

Her pupils darkened. Was she going to be rejected after all? Just as Ji Qianqian had once rejected her.

Gradually… that gentle hand that had taken the initiative to move away, like a flower on a street, moved up her arm and held her serious face.

The omega’s rich and soft red lips kissed her shyly. Yan Qinghe’s eyes were surprised. The woman’s eyelashes, even when she was kissing, were trembling slightly, as if she were holding back her shyness, her actions the most perfect and direct answer.

In an instant, joy, happiness, and all her unease were swept away.

But… how could a light peck of a kiss be enough?

Yan Qinghe’s eyes curved. She stood up with a whoosh. Mu Sixue let out a soft cry and was pulled into the alpha’s arms, as if she were about to be rubbed into her bones.

A high-necked silk housecoat. Yan Qinghe had rarely seen Mu Sixue dress so conservatively. She gently pulled it down, and as expected, the red marks deep below her neck were just trying to hide the obvious.

The more she dressed like this, the more she felt a little unbearable. She, who had been marked, all her dependence on Ji Qianqian had disappeared. Her desire for Mu Sixue had suddenly come like a spring breeze in the night.

Her emotions fueled her desire. She couldn’t help but want to do something about it.

She meticulously ground her lips against the red lips she had been thinking of day and night. Mu Sixue was a little annoyed. It had been less than a day, but her body seemed to have gotten used to the alpha’s approach. As soon as she got close, her gland would clamor with desire.

She had a taste for the marked scent.

The two of them, step by step, fell onto the bed.

She pulled at Mu Sixue’s slender belt, their four lips touching, their saliva exchanged. Yan Qinghe’s kisses fell like raindrops.

“Not now,” Mu Sixue said, sensing the hard and hot change under Little Qinghe’s skirt. Her beautiful face, her coolness faded, and she turned to the side with shyness.

The alpha was a little impatient, but she obediently lay beside her. “Okay~~” she dragged out the sound, her breath ragged.

She thought that Mu Sixue was not ready, and her heart was a little disappointed.

Mu Sixue whispered in her ear, “Don’t overthink.”

“There… it still hurts a little.”

After she said it, she felt a little shy. She had mustered up twenty-eight years of courage and all her firsts, and had given them all to her alpha.

Hearing this, Yan Qinghe was a little anxious. “Does it hurt a lot?”

“I’m sorry, I wasn’t very clear-headed yesterday. I promise I won’t be like this next time.”

“Can I take a look?” She would only be at ease if she saw it.

Mu Sixue refused. In the end, she was half-coaxed and let her see. Yan Qinghe’s face was flushed. The smooth snow lotus had bloomed into a pink rose, and in the center of the rose, there seemed to be a little bit of a lingering dewdrop.

Who had scattered the dewdrop? The answer was self-evident.

She took out the medicine she had brought. “Can I treat Sixue’s wound?”

“I’ll do it myself,” Mu Sixue said softly. This person had really come prepared. Mu Sixue felt that she had had ulterior motives from the moment she had entered the door.

When Yan Qinghe took out the medicine, the jade pendant fell out. Mu Sixue took it. “Did you leave it at your place?”

She wanted to put it under her pillow, afraid that Yan Qinghe would overthink it. She held it in her hand. The jade pendant had the alpha’s lingering warmth. She squeezed it.

Yan Qinghe pursed her lips, all her heat turning to cold.

“Did someone else give it to you?”

If it was Mu Sixue’s, then it wasn’t the one she had lost.

Mu Sixue: “No.” She admitted it frankly. It was from that beta girl, her benefactor.

Yan Qinghe let out a light “oh,” put the other’s skirt back down, and let out a breath. She lay on the other side of the bed, wanting to say something, but not knowing where to start.

Why did she carry the jade pendant with her?

They were already together, and Mu Sixue was still wearing it.

She didn’t even have the heart to tell her that she had an identical jade pendant. From the fire to the ice, was it that people in love had such rapid mood swings?

She just felt that she was being held by Mu Sixue.

“Are you jealous?”

She felt Mu Sixue tap her cheek. Her cheek was very soft, and a small dimple appeared. She pouted and turned her pretty face to the other side.

Mu Sixue stood up and bent over her. Her two hands hooked her pouting lips into a smile. “Summer, you’re more beautiful when you smile.”

“Did you like her?” Yan Qinghe asked directly. She wouldn’t give up until she got a clear answer. She didn’t want to smile.

“No.”

“Then how many people have you liked?”

“One.”

This time, even if she were a fool, she would know who this person was. Yan Qinghe secretly suppressed the joy in her heart and asked with a smile in her eyes, “Who is that person?”

Seeing her trying to smile but holding it back, Mu Sixue pecked her on the lips and deliberately put on a straight face. “I’m not telling you.”

“Alright,” Yan Qinghe said, feigning a slight anger, and turned over, switching places with Mu Sixue.

She took Mu Sixue’s hand and quietly guided her to hold it. “Then Sister Xue, can you secretly tell Little Qinghe?”