After Transmigrating as a Scumbag Alpha, the Reborn Omega Always Wants to Cling (GL) - Chapter 2

“Be good, don’t move.” The Alpha’s voice was low and sensual.

A tingling itch spread from her tailbone, traveling up her spine and into the back of Su Ziqin’s pale neck.

“Sister Fu~, be gentle,” Su Ziqin said, feigning obedience and ignoring her physiological reaction.

In her heart, she regretted that she couldn’t release pheromones anymore because of the inhibitor.

“Don’t worry, it won’t hurt.”

As Fu Qingyun’s words fell, her brain began to operate. Through their closely pressed foreheads, Fu Qingyun rapidly read Su Ziqin’s memories.

A normal person’s mind would only contain one set of memory data. Unfortunately… Su Ziqin had two sets, one of which was very brief.

Rebirth? She could accept her own transmigration, so the villain being reborn wasn’t a big deal.

Given this, divorce to break the plot was perfectly reasonable.

Her hands, which had been gripping Su Ziqin’s waist, loosened, and Fu Qingyun pulled away.

The expected marking didn’t come, and Su Ziqin looked at Fu Qingyun with slight confusion.

“Sister Fu?”

“Su Ziqin, let’s get a divorce.” Her tone was calm, as if she were discussing an unimportant trifle.

Su Ziqin’s pupils dilated. She had never imagined Fu Qingyun would say such a thing.

“I… Sister Fu, did I do something wrong?” Forcing herself to calm down, Su Ziqin stepped forward and took the Alpha’s slightly large hand.

“I know you xx (reincarnated), and I’m not the xxxx (original owner).” Fu Qingyun’s words were blocked, evidently influenced by the plot’s power, preventing her from speaking them.

Watching her lips move, Su Ziqin heard nothing she said. She took a swift step forward and pressed the Alpha, who was taller than her, against the washbasin.

Soft lips blocked Fu Qingyun’s words. A hint of displeasure flashed in her ink-black eyes, and Fu Qingyun immediately wanted to push her away.

As if sensing the Alpha’s intention, Su Ziqin clung tightly to her neck, burying her face in Fu Qingyun’s chest and crying pitifully.

“Sister Fu, have you forgotten our three-year agreement? I’ll be obedient, I’ll be good. As long as Sister Fu needs me, I’m willing, don’t divorce me, I don’t want to go back.”

“Don’t x (act), I know you xx (reincarnated).” Still blocked.

Su Ziqin, however, was relentless. She didn’t want her plan to die prematurely before it was even implemented.

She continued in a sweet, soft voice, “I won’t listen, I won’t listen. I’ll be good, Sister Fu can’t abandon me.”

Fu Qingyun… Thank you, really, there’s no need to pretend to be so good. This acting is truly impressive.

“Stop crying.” Fu Qingyun reached out, wanting to pry the little paws from her neck, but the Omega was clearly exerting considerable force.

Fu Qingyun was afraid of hurting her, so she had to temporarily compromise, “No divorce, we’ll talk about it in three years.”

“Really?” Her amber fox-like eyes, watery, looked at her, and she asked uncertainly again, “Sister Fu isn’t lying to me?”

The three-year agreement was originally due to legal provisions: an Omega without children could only gain independent household status after three years of marriage.

The current Fu Qingyun naturally had no plans for the villain. Who knew that the words “divorce” would cause such a strong reaction from Su Ziqin? It seemed she would have to find another way to break the plot.

“Really. Can you let go of me now?” Her voice was indifferent; she disliked such intimacy.

Su Ziqin, however, acted as if she hadn’t heard the coldness in her words. She placed a kiss on the Alpha’s fair cheek and jumped out of Fu Qingyun’s arms like a butterfly.

“Sister Fu is so good.”

Fu Qingyun wiped away the non-existent mark on her cheek and opened her brain to release 12138.

[I’ve cut your connection to the higher-dimensional world. You only have two choices: either work with me, or I’ll clear your code directly.]

12138 felt it seemingly had only one choice. It spoke softly, “Bigshot, from now on, I, 12138, will be your dedicated butler.”

Fu Qingyun was very satisfied with its answer. The plot issues still needed to be resolved through the system.

She generously opened her brain. 12138, like a red planet falling into a vast universe, rotated steadily in Fu Qingyun’s brain after a moment.

She turned to look at the Omega, who was obediently lying on the bed, looking like a sweet and alluring little wife. Fu Qingyun, however, felt a bit helpless.

“Sister Fu~, aren’t you coming over?”

Seeing Fu Qingyun motionless for a while, Su Ziqin tilted her head and asked her, her seductive voice sweet as honey.

Seeing that she was lingering in the room, Fu Qingyun asked, “Do you want to sleep with me?”

Su Ziqin hugged the quilt tightly to her chest and looked at her pitifully, “Sister Fu, Aunt Zhao is home. If we don’t sleep together, we’ll be discovered.”

The original owner’s Alpha mother suspected she was faking the marriage and had arranged an Aunt Zhao to be her informant in this house.

Fu Qingyun had to admire the original owner’s Alpha mother’s sharp eye.

Fu Qingyun sighed, walking towards Su Ziqin with some helplessness. She slipped one hand under Su Ziqin’s armpit and pulled her out of bed.

“Aren’t you going to change?” She pointed to the tattered white dress she was wearing.

Su Ziqin gathered the torn dress around herself and said shyly, “Do I need to change? But I don’t have any other clothes.”

Fu Qingyun then remembered that although they were married, this was Su Ziqin’s first day in the new house, and her luggage was minimal. It seemed the Su family hadn’t given her anything good.

“Wait a moment.” After saying that, Fu Qingyun began to rummage through the original owner’s closet, which was full of bizarre clothes.

After some effort, she finally found a T-shirt and threw it to Su Ziqin.

“Go wash up, wear this first.”

The fabric fell, covering the Omega’s head.

The annoyed expression was hidden by the fabric. Su Ziqin adjusted for a while before taking the clothes off.

Then she said coquettishly, “Sister Fu, you’re so annoying.”

After speaking, she obediently walked into the bathroom. As she closed the door, she didn’t forget to cast an ambiguous glance at Fu Qingyun.

“Sister Fu, I’ll wait for you~”

After Su Ziqin said this heavily suggestive sentence, she slowly closed the bathroom door.

Fu Qingyun… There’s no need.

Applause echoed in her mind, and 12138 couldn’t help but praise the little villain’s acting skills.

[We should sign this kid up for a film academy, don’t let her talent go to waste.]

Fu Qingyun placed a hand on her lower abdomen. There was a small, round bulge on her well-defined abs, left by a lead bullet in her original world.

[We need to talk. You know this body is mine, right?]

[I know.] 12138 was somewhat serious. [Bigshot, to be honest, you shouldn’t be my binding target. According to the information provided by our Wasteland Bureau, the binding target is an ordinary domineering CEO soul.]

[Will transmigrating with my physical body cause me to have a secondary gender?] Fu Qingyun asked.

[Generally, it’s impossible, unless… you yourself have some connection to this world.]

This made Fu Qingyun silent. When her brain development reached 20%, theoretically, she should have memories from even in the womb.

But she had no memories before the age of eight. In her original world, she was raised by a mysterious person.

That person completely disappeared when she turned eighteen.

In her original world, she was a rootless floating plant.

Fu Qingyun touched the location of her gland, pondering 12138’s words.

[Now Su Ziqin won’t divorce, and I can’t say key information. How do I break the plot?]

12138 replied, [Then we’ll start with her. The little villain clearly wants to use you to help her get revenge. We can use this point to overthrow the original plot.]

[Helping Su Ziqin get revenge, these are minor matters. The main thing is…]

Before Fu Qingyun could finish conveying her thoughts to 12138, the bathroom door opened a crack.

The Omega’s delicate little face was flushed from the hot water, her alluring curves subtly visible through the crack in the door, and her wet eyes stared directly at Fu Qingyun.

“Sister Fu, aren’t you coming?”

Fu Qingyun sighed inwardly, here we go again.

Fu Qingyun glanced at her and said, “You take your bath, I have other things to do.”

“Oh.” Seeing this, Su Ziqin assumed she wasn’t interested, obediently acknowledged, and closed the door.

Fu Qingyun covered her face and complained to 12138, “[She keeps using the same tactics she used on the original owner on me. It’s troublesome!]”

12138: [Since you can’t say it, let’s do it. Show her with actions that the current bigshot isn’t the scumbag Alpha from before.]

Fu Qingyun asked, “[How do I do that?]”

12138: [Be good to her.]

Fu Qingyun didn’t know what it meant to be good to Su Ziqin. She checked her watch; it was barely nine o’clock, still early.

She remembered that Su Ziqin didn’t have many clothes, and the original owner’s clothes were also unmentionable.

[Bigshot, this world is ninety years behind your previous world. There’s no delivery app. I’ll just call the counter to send clothes over.]

After linking to her brain, 12138 could clearly understand Fu Qingyun’s thoughts and very eagerly began to act.

Half an hour later, the clothes arrived.

The commotion was a bit loud, waking up Aunt Zhao, who usually went to bed early. Fu Qingyun gave a few instructions, telling Aunt Zhao to throw away the ugly clothes in the room.

She herself took a shower in the villa’s public bathroom, injected her inhibitor, applied a new inhibitor patch, and changed into a silk nightgown before returning to the room.

Opening the door, Su Ziqin was arranging the newly arrived clothes in the room.

“Sister Fu,” Su Ziqin said sweetly, but inwardly, she was once again amazed by Fu Qingyun.

Few female Alphas in this world liked to wear dresses, but Fu Qingyun in one… she had to admit, her figure was simply excellent.

She glanced at the barely visible curve of Fu Qingyun’s neckline and then at the T-shirt she was wearing, secretly cursing that the b*tch was doing this on purpose.

“Don’t worry about the clothes. We can deal with them tomorrow. Just pick out a new nightgown.”

After saying that, she lay down on the bed. She felt tired after the inhibitor injection, and at this moment, she didn’t want to watch Su Ziqin act anymore.

Her brain operated twice, forcing her body into sleep mode.

“Sister Fu?” The room became silent. Su Ziqin tentatively called out twice.

Putting away her obedient expression, the Omega’s gaze seemed to hide a poisoned knife. Her cold hand slid down the Alpha’s cheek, stopping at her vulnerable neck.

“Long time no see, Fu Qingyun.” The Omega, soft as if boneless, burrowed into her arms. Su Ziqin’s cheek rested against Fu Qingyun’s chest, rubbing against the warm softness.

“Sister Fu, everything you owe me, I will get back.”