After Transmigrating, I Bent the Female Lead O - Chapter 10
While Shu Minglan went to pour tea, He Lingxing sprayed herself with various necessary mists, and finally, took the inhibitory oral solution she had bought earlier.
The inhibitory oral solution wasn’t as effective as inhibitors, but constantly using inhibitors to suppress oneself after adulthood could cause irreversible damage to the body. The slightly bitter liquid flowed down her throat, and He Lingxing let out a long breath, feeling as though the bl00d vessels in her body had cooled down a bit.
She truly had “silently sacrificed” too much for Shu Minglan.
After confirming everything, He Lingxing swapped her low-heeled leather shoes for slippers and slowly walked towards the women’s Omega bath area.
It took a few minutes for the spray to take effect. During those minutes, He Lingxing contemplated and recalled the upcoming plot. According to the script’s development, a very important and busy stage should be arriving soon.
Since the original owner was just a cannon fodder character in this script, there was very little description of He Lingxing, mostly just brief mentions.
She only knew that “she” would later attempt to bribe someone, but was reported and failed, instead getting punished by those above.
The original owner could have been considered a wealthy young lady, but her relationship with her family was extremely poor, gradually leading to almost no contact.
Her own management of the company wasn’t good. After losing her family’s support, the company suffered greatly and was now merely a shell, its inner structure on the verge of collapse. Afterward, the original owner was supposed to launch a talent show project, hoping to revive the company by cultivating a girl group, but it ultimately failed.
However, He Lingxing thought there was nothing inherently wrong with that girl group project. Its failure in the script was hastily brushed over, merely stating that rival companies had poached their talent and preemptively executed their original plans, leaving them no way out.
He Lingxing was also busy with that new girl group project recently, which was currently in the recruitment phase.
Actually, if she could unearth and examine the original owner’s past failures, taking this step would undoubtedly be much easier. Unfortunately, the original book had too little description of “He Lingxing,” preventing her from drawing lessons, so she could only grope her way forward step by step.
He Lingxing disliked being an unproductive slacker who just brought the male and female leads together and then ended up failing and returning in despair. Since she had taken on this mission, she had to at least prop up the company first.
As she was pondering, the sound of the fingerprint password being correctly entered echoed.
Shu Minglan walked in, wearing a bathrobe with a snow-white sash that accentuated her slender waist. The robe reached her calves, but the upper part was loose.
The water in two clear glass cups gently swayed with her steps but didn’t spill. In the dim light, the woman’s slender hand offered the tea. The rose petals on top had been meticulously torn into small pieces, floating on the pale yellow tea.
He Lingxing picked it up, took a sip, then set it down on the floating board, her gaze seemingly unintentionally glancing at the cup in Shu Minglan’s hand.
She had vaguely heard a saying, “Beauty under the lamp” and “Three-tenths prettier in mourning clothes.” He Lingxing had never paid much attention before, but now she somewhat understood the meaning of these two phrases.
The soft light, like a cold, half-waning moon outside, reflected in the hot spring water, creating delicate, shimmering ripples that gently swayed back and forth in the glow.
Her raven-black hair, half-submerged and wet from the water, seemed to be coated in a gentle, pure radiance, enhancing her sweet features. The distance between them was at a safe range. Shu Minglan’s shoulders were slightly pulled back. She took a sip of tea and exhaled. The next moment, He Lingxing, finding an opportunity, casually picked up the cup and also took a sip.
Shu Minglan’s clear gaze fell upon her.
He Lingxing’s shoulder gave an almost imperceptible tremble. She forced herself to pretend to be natural and took several more gulps.
She wasn’t particularly a neat freak. She might feel a bit uncomfortable with strangers, but facing a vibrant beauty like Shu Minglan, few would likely feel any resistance. The sweet and mellow taste of white peach oolong tea lingered in her mouth, its comforting aroma wafting directly into her nostrils.
Shu Minglan’s gaze towards her held a hint of surprise, but she quickly became completely at ease. It was normal for people of the same gender to drink from the same cup, especially since He Lingxing gave her a somewhat overly familiar feeling, always with some mysterious scheme brewing in her mind.
Shu Minglan felt the water today was unusually hot. She quietly leaned to the side, trying to avoid talking to He Lingxing. The two women maintained this delicate yet safe social distance, letting the water gently ripple and lap.
Only one task left. He Lingxing took a deep breath, feeling a stifling heat in the air.
Looking at her beautiful long hair, which covered the back of her neck, He Lingxing actually wanted to back out.
After all, other minor pranks were one thing, but after knowing the gender differences between Alpha and Omega, touching the other’s scent gland had crossed her moral bottom line. She was currently a disguised Omega but was actually an Alpha. Deliberately touching someone else’s scent gland was an extremely malicious act.
After a moment of thought, she ultimately couldn’t bring herself to do it. He Lingxing was discussing with the system whether she could switch tasks when she saw Shu Minglan, who had been quietly bathing in the distance, suddenly change expression and rush directly towards her!
“Splash—”
The frantic splashing water covered the approaching footsteps outside. The moment He Lingxing subconsciously tried to push the person away, the soft, sweet scent of Omega clung tightly to her olfactory nerves like honey, making her legs inexplicably weak.
There seemed to be something strange floating in the water. The trembling Shu Minglan, somehow, found immense strength and leaped out of the water directly onto her.
He Lingxing barely managed to steady herself, wrapping her arms around the slender waist. At the same time, she raised a long leg and swept it through the water, kicking the grey electric “water snake” aside. The softness of the woman’s body had been pressed tightly against her front, only slightly loosening after seeing the true nature of the object.
“Are you afraid of snakes?”
Even lightweight, Shu Minglan was still an adult weighing over ninety pounds. The trembling strength of her legs wrapped around He Lingxing’s waist was almost unbearable for He Lingxing. Especially her slightly weak hands and feet, which seemed to pulsate with tiny, tingling electric currents.
Just as the question left her lips,
[Coordination successful. Host, please quickly deliver your line to maintain character!]
The trembling woman in her arms looked much better, her pretty face flushed red. Realizing her impropriety, she hastily jumped down.
To prevent her from losing balance, He Lingxing had not yet fully released her grip on Shu Minglan’s slender waist. Her vermilion lips drew close to Shu Minglan’s ear. The moment Shu Minglan slowly nodded, a warm breath accompanied the line:
“Bitches are always so dramatic.”