After Becoming an Alpha, I Marked My Nemesis - Chapter 39

Song Luoxue continued to confront her: “What ‘you’? Didn’t you forget to bring your inhibitor?”

After saying this, Song Luoxue pulled a pink leather pouch from her jacket pocket and retrieved a blister pack of white pills. “But I always carry inhibitors with me. This is a high-end imported brand. Just one pill will last until your next heat cycle. It costs 3,800 yuan per pill, but since you’re in such distress, I’ll give you an 80% discount. Give me 3,000 yuan, and I’ll sell it to you.”

Li Pianpian’s face flushed with humiliation and anger at Song Luoxue’s insult. She pointed a trembling finger at Song Luoxue. “You’re shameless!”

Song Luoxue chuckled softly. “Shameless? Compared to you, I don’t deserve that word. You knew Zhou Qian was my girlfriend, yet you released your Omega pheromones to seduce her. Aren’t you the shameless one?”

Zhou Qian had never seen Song Luoxue so angry. Fearing the situation would escalate, she stood up to pull Song Luoxue away. But Song Luoxue violently shook off her arm, completely ignoring Zhou Qian’s attempts to intervene.

Song Luoxue continued to glare fiercely at Li Pianpian. “You’re right about Zhou Qian’s biggest fans, but you can’t use this incident to morally blackmail her again. Zhou Qian is my girlfriend. If you have any complaints, I’ll make the decision for her—you can unfollow her right now. I’ll even reimburse you for every penny you’ve spent supporting her, but I want you to stay far away from her from now on!”

Li Pianpian turned to Zhou Qian, who stood silently to the side. “You saw your girlfriend bullying me. Aren’t you going to say anything in my defense?”

Zhou Qian: “……”

Zhou Qian was speechless. You literally just said she’s my girlfriend. How could I possibly side with you?

Seeing Zhou Qian’s continued silence, Li Pianpian flushed crimson and glared at Song Luoxue. “Fine! Song Luoxue, I’ll remember this day.”

With that, Li Pianpian stormed out of the private bar room. The room fell into an instant, heavy silence.

Song Luoxue remained silent for a long moment before snapping out of her daze. She slowly turned to look at Zhou Qian, who stood with her head bowed, looking guilty as if she had done something wrong.

Song Luoxue walked over to Zhou Qian and slowly sat down, asking, “Why are you so quiet now?”

Zhou Qian gave an awkward smile. “What do you want me to say?”

Song Luoxue looked at her. “About you and Miss Li, of course. Aren’t you worried that her leaving your fan base might hurt your career?”

Zhou Qian finally realized Song Luoxue was testing her. She took a deep breath, suppressing her rising anger.

Song Luoxue is still doubting me, still suspicious.

Gathering her composure, Zhou Qian replied in a tone eerily similar to Song Luoxue’s own sarcastic, double-edged manner, “Didn’t you just say that if Li Pianpian really leaves my fan base, you’ll reimburse her for the millions she’s spent on me across all platforms?”

Song Luoxue paused, then let out a cold laugh. “So you’re not even pretending anymore?”

Zhou Qian returned the cold laugh. “Exactly. Since that’s what you think anyway, I’ll just act the part. After all, you’ll suspect me no matter what I do.”

Song Luoxue had never imagined Zhou Qian would confront her so directly. Zhou Qian’s bluntness left her completely flustered.

After a long silence, Zhou Qian suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, as if a fire were burning in her cheeks. At the same moment, Song Luoxue seemed to catch a faint, sweet scent of green tea and roses—Zhou Qian’s pheromones. She remembered releasing her own pheromones earlier to suppress Li Pianpian’s, realizing Zhou Qian must be reacting to her scent.

Seeing Zhou Qian’s flushed face, Song Luoxue lowered her voice. “Are you… okay?”

Zhou Qian looked up, her cheeks crimson. Song Luoxue stepped forward and grasped her arm. “Let’s go home now?”

The two pheromone scents intertwined in the bar, their honey-sweet intensity unmistakable even to the most oblivious.

If Zhou Qian and Song Luoxue didn’t leave immediately, they risked losing control. Song Luoxue felt her own senses beginning to blur, as if a sudden thought had struck her. “I think there’s a five-star hotel nearby.”

With that, Song Luoxue grabbed Zhou Qian’s hand and sprinted toward the emergency exit. She chose this route to avoid being seen in the elevator, now that both their pheromones had been aroused. For some reason, whenever they were near each other, they couldn’t control their pheromones.

A green “EXIT” sign glowed above the emergency exit. Hand in hand, they squeezed through the narrow passage, Song Luoxue leading the way. Earlier, to prevent Mo Zhen from discovering her scandal, she had sent Zhou Qian home early, so her car was empty.

Song Luoxue quickly pulled Zhou Qian into the car. As Zhou Qian settled into the back seat, she suddenly curled into a ball, as if struck by some invisible force. She seemed about to shrink further until she was completely huddled up.

Noticing Zhou Qian’s discomfort, Song Luoxue decided against sitting in the front. She climbed into the back seat, closed the door, and switched the car windows to opaque mode.

Song Luoxue slowly crouched beside Zhou Qian, wanting to ask what was wrong. But just as her hand was about to touch Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian cried out in a panic, “Don’t touch me!”

Startled by the outburst, Song Luoxue watched as Zhou Qian curled up, trembling slightly. “Please… don’t touch me,” Zhou Qian whispered. “I’m afraid I’ll…”

Song Luoxue caught the intense yet pure scent of Alpha pheromones—the kind every Omega envied, emanating from a high-quality Alpha. And here, Zhou Qian, her girlfriend, was right beside her.

Seeing Zhou Qian’s trembling form, Song Luoxue felt a pang of tenderness. She reached out and embraced her. Zhou Qian inhaled greedily, involuntarily drawn to the fatally alluring pheromones emanating from Song Luoxue’s chest, savoring the sweet, intoxicating scent.

Song Luoxue gently pulled Zhou Qian’s arms away from her. Holding her tenderly, she murmured, “Don’t be afraid. I’ll always be here for you. Don’t worry, I’ve set the car windows to anti-transparency mode. You can do anything you want to me now, and I won’t blame you.”

Zhou Qian’s grip on Song Luoxue’s arm loosened slightly as she heard those words. Through tear-blurred eyes, she looked up at Song Luoxue.

Song Luoxue’s heart skipped a beat at the sight of Zhou Qian’s tears—she looked so strikingly like the Zhou Qian from that other world.

Seeing Zhou Qian cry like this, Song Luoxue couldn’t bear it. She could only pull Zhou Qian’s hand against her own body.

The sensation was like a jolt of electricity, both thrilling and slightly painful. “This is a parking lot,” she whispered, “keep your voice down.”

Zhou Qian seized Song Luoxue’s hand and pressed her lips fiercely against hers, the kiss so intense it felt like she might bite through her tongue. Overwhelmed by Zhou Qian’s ferocity, tears welled in the corners of Song Luoxue’s eyes. She moaned softly, “Slow… slow down.”

Zhou Qian snapped back to her senses, her gaze softening as she looked into Song Luoxue’s tear-streaked eyes. “You were just telling me to be quiet.”

The car rocked gently. Suddenly, footsteps echoed through the parking lot. Song Luoxue tensed immediately. Zhou Qian, equally on edge, reached out to stroke Song Luoxue’s back. “Don’t worry,” she murmured. “Didn’t you say you activated the anti-transparency mode? No one can see us.”

Though Zhou Qian said this, Song Luoxue clung to her tightly, refusing to let go.

After a while, the chaotic footsteps, accompanied by the sound of a car engine starting, faded into the distance.

Inside the car, the pheromones and intimate atmosphere reached their peak. A scent, a blend of their mingled pheromones, slid down Song Luoxue’s neck.

Zhou Qian gently kissed the tip of Song Luoxue’s nose. “Why… why do you always refuse to believe me?”

Yes… not everything in the novel is true. For example, the people and events she had encountered along the way differed from the novel’s descriptions.

It wasn’t that Song Luoxue didn’t want to believe Zhou Qian; she was simply afraid of getting hurt. That’s why she repeatedly rejected that deadly sweet honey.

At that moment, Song Luoxue lifted her head, gazing at Zhou Qian with tender affection. In a soft, gentle voice, she said, “I’m sorry… it was my fault today. I’m apologizing now. Does that make it better, darling?”

Song Luoxue was actually apologizing to her unprompted!

Song Luoxue rarely apologized to anyone unprompted. Zhou Qian stared at her in silence for a long moment, then her eyes flickered. “This might sound like I’m pushing my luck, but for our future together, I hope you’ll trust me more from now on. Because, Luo Xue…”

As she spoke, Zhou Qian took Song Luoxue’s slender, pale hand and pressed it against her chest. “Because I truly love you. You’re in my heart, and I don’t want us to keep doubting each other.”

Song Luoxue had just finished making love with Zhou Qian, her mind still hazy. Hearing Zhou Qian’s words, she nodded without much thought. “Okay…”

By the time they returned home, it was late. This time, Song Luoxue didn’t call the housekeeper. Instead, they removed the car seat cushions together and washed them themselves.