After a Disabled Alpha Marked a Yandere Female Lead - Chapter 1
Chapter 1
The biting cold of early spring, with the sound of rain pattering down in the night.
A villa was nestled among the trees, its warm lights giving off a sense of quiet seclusion and secrecy, yet the air was filled with a subtle, oppressive stillness.
A young woman emerged from the bathroom, dressed in a white shirt. Her long, silky hair was half-tied up, her features were refined, and her aura was one of cold indifference and aloofness.
However, she was in a wheelchair.
When a servant passed by, they would cast a strange look at her. When Zhu Qingluo looked back, the servant would quickly lower their head and hurry away, as if deeply fearing something.
She kept her eyes forward, pushing her wheelchair on her own.
It was still hard to get used to.
She had transmigrated into a Yuri forced AB/O novel, becoming the cannon-fodder Gong 4 (fourth male lead). Because her bl00d type was highly compatible with the female lead, the latter couldn’t be marked by anyone else but her.
So, the female lead chose Zhu Qingluo as her fiancée, marrying her into the Jiang family.
But after the marriage, the female lead rarely came home. The servants in the household seemed respectful on the surface but treated her with a hint of disdain and never spoke more than a single word to her.
Until tonight, when the female lead, against all odds, returned home.
Zhu Qingluo knew in her heart that this was because the female lead’s estrus period had arrived, and she had no choice but to seek her help.
Half an hour ago, the female lead had requested her to come to her room.
By now, she had arrived at the door.
Just as Zhu Qingluo was about to knock, the door opened automatically.
Inside, the room was shrouded in darkness. On the left, in a large glass tank, expensive red coral grew wildly, its bl00d-like glow shifting in a bizarre dance.
She could distinctly feel a gaze fixed on her.
Zhu Qingluo hesitated for a moment but slowly entered. The silence was broken only by the sound of her wheelchair. She closed the door behind her.
“Ms. Jiang, I’m inside.”
“…”
No one answered.
Feeling caught in a difficult position and sensing the oppressive atmosphere around her, she asked, “Shall we turn on the light?”
“Mhm.”
A lazy voice, low and slightly alluring, came from within.
Then, the room was as bright as day.
Contrary to her imagination, there was no bed. The woman sat in a red velvet chair, her long, curled hair black and thick. A form-fitting black dress was adorned with diamonds that sparkled brilliantly.
Her fair fingers held a wine glass, and the red wine swirled within it.
Even knowing the female lead was beautiful, Zhu Qingluo was stunned for a moment.
As if noticing her expression, Jiang Yun lifted her red lips and gave her a devastating smile.
Her long, beautiful eyes were filled with an elegant charm, and a shallow smile played on her lips.
The air instantly froze.
Zhu Qingluo’s persona was one of aloofness and few words. Jiang Yun, meanwhile, was clearly not interested in talking to her or caring about how she’d been doing after being left alone in this house.
They had no common ground and were there for one reason only.
However, Zhu Qingluo noticed something strange: Jiang Yun showed no symptoms of her estrus period.
“Do I need to teach you what to do?”
The woman’s voice held a hint of doubt. Her voice, like a spring hitting rock, was laced with a touch of cruelty in her smile.
Zhu Qingluo’s face remained expressionless. “No need.”
She had read countless novels and knew the rules of the AB/O world. If it were any other Omega, she would have approached without hesitation.
But this was Jiang Yun, the female lead.
Jiang Yun was the most dangerous character in the novel. She was brought down by several male leads and entangled in various love-hate relationships. Just when readers thought she would fall for a male lead, the ending was… mutually assured destruction.
In the original plot’s first marking scene, “Zhu Qingluo” gets carried away and releases too much pheromone. Jiang Yun then slaps her off the bed, leaving her with a concussion and several broken teeth.
This incident soured their relationship, and afterward, Jiang Yun, as a precaution, made her drink a concoction for two months. The purpose of this potion was to destroy the pheromone secretion in her body, a fate worse than death for “Zhu Qingluo.” Remembering the description in the original text, a shiver of cold dread ran through Zhu Qingluo.
As she was thinking, Jiang Yun had been studying her for a while.
Jiang Yun frowned slightly, growing impatient, and said in a low voice, “Come here.”
The aura around her suddenly intensified, almost a command.
Zhu Qingluo had no choice but to move forward. Passing the red water tank, the interplay of dark blue and crimson light seemed to melt and flow together. She came to a stop in front of Jiang Yun.
The cold white light from the chandelier made Jiang Yun seem condescending, even though they were at the same level.
Her smile faded. She looked at Zhu Qingluo out of the corner of her eye and said in an unreadable tone, “Now, mark me.”
Zhu Qingluo didn’t avoid her gaze, looking straight into her eyes. The air was silent for a moment.
Her expression didn’t change. Her hands, gripping the armrests, tightened slightly. She thought for a moment and then reminded her, “I’m sorry, but I can’t…”
Although Zhu Qingluo was an Alpha, she was disabled. She couldn’t even move easily on her own, let alone perform the vigorous act of marking.
She was waiting for Jiang Yun to help her, as she did in the original plot, but the other woman was completely unmoved.
Under such an indifferent gaze, Zhu Qingluo realized that Jiang Yun was waiting for her to do something. The fingers on the armrest unconsciously tightened.
She had tried long ago, but her legs were completely numb.
Jiang Yun’s scrutiny was open and unfiltered, as if looking at her “wound” cruelly exposed to the air.
However, Zhu Qingluo felt no embarrassment; instead, she was remarkably calm.
Jiang Yun’s gaze skimmed over her face, losing interest. It wasn’t long before she felt an indescribable burning sensation in her body.
In reality, her estrus period had started during the day, suppressed until the night. At this very moment, it was on the verge of spiraling out of control.
Her heart pounded faster, and her bl00d began to surge through her veins.
Jiang Yun’s expression darkened, and a hint of gloom appeared in her eyes.
She placed her glass back on the table and looked at Zhu Qingluo. She seemed ordinary, yet she possessed a rare pheromone that matched her own. She had never imagined marrying someone like this before.
At this moment, Zhu Qingluo also began to notice a wisp of white jade nectar pheromone floating in the air.
Due to her Alpha instincts, she could keenly analyze its components. It was the scent of a unique Omega pheromone.
“Ms. Jiang, are you… all right?”
Zhu Qingluo’s eyes were half-lidded as she asked with a slight hesitation in her tone.
The other person didn’t reply but was clearly showing her state.
Her cheeks were flushed, making her look even more alluring. Her eyes were captivating, and every expression she made exuded a fatal charm.
Staring for too long felt like it could steal your soul.
Zhu Qingluo stopped herself from getting closer, but the fruity scent in the air grew stronger.
Jiang Yun got up from her chair. The black skirt swayed like water and then came to a gentle stop in front of her.
A shadow fell over her, and she heard the other person’s slightly hoarse, cold laugh from above.
“It’s the first time I’ve been with someone like this. You must have some ability.”
“…”
Zhu Qingluo didn’t feel honored; instead, her heart was filled with anxiety.
She didn’t move as she felt her armrests being pressed down. The other woman suddenly leaned down towards her.
Seeing Jiang Yun’s face so close, Zhu Qingluo’s breath caught in her throat.
“Close your eyes,” Jiang Yun said.
She obeyed, and then she heard the sound of a zipper sliding down. The other person seemed to be removing her clothes.
In the dark, Zhu Qingluo felt a little nervous. How was she supposed to mark her?
She had to do something, but she couldn’t do anything extra. Jiang Yun’s mood was unpredictable, and she didn’t know what she’d do to her afterward.
Zhu Qingluo tried to release her pheromone. Before she could sense a change, she felt a warm, soft body collapse into her arms.
Then, she caught a whiff of another scent in the air, like a delicate, light rum with a hint of raw sugarcane sweetness.
Because an Omega is more sensitive to pheromones and their pheromones were highly compatible, the initial contact brought a strong reaction.
Zhu Qingluo’s body stiffened slightly. Her palm accidentally touched the other’s waist. Her fingers touched fine, smooth skin, but the temperature was surprisingly high.
She didn’t dare open her eyes, feeling the other person resting on her shoulder.
Hot breaths spattered against her ear, causing a slight tickle. Even the words she spoke sounded like a lover’s whisper.
“Let go,” a cold, firm command came from her ear.
“…”
Zhu Qingluo reluctantly released her hands and then heard the other’s voice soften as she continued, “Begin.”
Zhu Qingluo was about to act but stopped for a moment to explain, “I need to find the position of your scent glands. That’s all.”
The other person didn’t object.
She lifted her face and, guided by her Alpha instincts, reached out to find the glands.
The body in front of her was like a perfect sculpture. Besides the initial stiffness, it didn’t show any other reaction.
The cold white light in the room was faint, and the light reflected by the red coral in the tank flowed and intertwined slowly like fireworks. Their figures were reflected within it, seeming to merge with the background.
Zhu Qingluo’s dark eyelashes trembled slightly.
A hot, sweet scent suddenly filled her nostrils. Her mind was dizzy for a moment, and then she felt the other’s urging gaze.
She turned her face and covered the gland behind the other’s ear with her lips. She lingered for a moment, leaving her pheromone behind.
Zhu Qingluo’s palm stroked Jiang Yun’s back, slowly moving down, gently kissing the glands distributed on her neck and abdomen.
Jiang Yun’s hand gripped the back of the chair, her knuckles turning slightly white.
She leaned forward slightly, her long, curled hair brushing against Zhu Qingluo’s cheek. This position was indeed difficult to maneuver.
Zhu Qingluo swallowed her saliva, lowering her voice, and said, “Ms. Jiang, could you move yourself, please?”
As the words fell, the reflection on the glass wall of the tank, the shadow of her on the chair, froze for a while before changing slightly.
The air became moist and hot, filled with the rich scent of fruit.
Zhu Qingluo heard a faint moan, and her ears felt a little hot.
Suddenly, her own pheromone in the air intensified. Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly reined in her own pheromone.
But it was too late. The Omega in front of her quickly absorbed it. This was a natural physiological reaction. The consequence was that the Omega would need more pheromonal comfort.
“…I didn’t mean to,” Zhu Qingluo explained awkwardly.
Jiang Yun’s eyebrows lowered, showing a hint of a beautiful and fierce expression that would make anyone who saw it tremble with fear.
Looking at her profile as she closed her eyes, Jiang Yun said in a raspy voice, “I know what you want. Don’t play tricks with this.”
Seeing that she wasn’t going to act, Zhu Qingluo secretly sighed in relief.
This was unavoidable, but compared to the original plot, her uncontrolled pheromone was much less.
She nodded slightly and said in a low voice, “One more time, and that’ll be enough.”
The second time was likely uncomfortable for Jiang Yun. The moment it ended, the other person got off her, her breathing ragged.
The hot, sticky air still lingered, making one’s face flush. Most of it belonged to the other person. Zhu Qingluo heard the sound of clothes rubbing together.
She couldn’t help but fold her damp fingers, feeling as if they didn’t belong to her.