After Transmigrating Into a Book, I Was Forced to Play the Role of a Scumbag Alpha (GL) - Chapter 47
Chapter 47
As Shen Hanzhi and the little girl entered the room, the little girl wrapped her arms around Shen Hanzhi’s neck and kissed her. Shen Hanzhi held Little Rabbit’s slim waist, pulled her closer, and deepened the kiss. She missed Little Rabbit too.
After a short kiss, Little Rabbit ran out of energy, leaning softly in Shen Hanzhi’s arms, hooking her neck and acting spoiled.
Shen Hanzhi chuckled at Little Rabbit, who could barely stand, and teased, “Little naughty rabbit, one kiss and you can’t stand steady?”
The little girl whined, nuzzling Shen Hanzhi playfully. “Sister kisses too nicely.”
Shen Hanzhi smiled, carried Little Rabbit to a chair, and set her down. “Sit and rest. I’ll shower first.”
Little Rabbit nodded obediently. After five or six minutes, her legs felt less weak. Sister was showering, so she showered in the next room. When she returned, Shen Hanzhi was done. Little Rabbit sighed. She lost time today and couldn’t read her comic.
Shen Hanzhi dried her hair and came out of the bathroom, seeing Little Rabbit enter. She scooped her up and carried her to the bed. “Did Little Rabbit study well at school today?”
“Of course. Everything’s great at school, but I missed Sister,” the little girl whined, pressing her lips to Shen Hanzhi’s.
It was the third kiss tonight. Little Rabbit grew bolder, kissing her anytime. Shen Hanzhi’s eyes darkened. She set Little Rabbit on the bed, propped her arms on either side of her shoulders, and leaned down, kissing deeper than before. Little Rabbit, face red, hooked Shen Hanzhi’s neck, cooperating with the kiss. Her legs somehow wrapped around Shen Hanzhi’s waist.
Shen Hanzhi kissed until Little Rabbit could barely breathe, then pulled back slightly. She noticed Little Rabbit’s legs still hooked her waist.
Shen Hanzhi asked, puzzled, “Little Jin, where’d you learn this pose? It feels off.”
Little Rabbit tightened her legs around Shen Hanzhi’s waist, kept her arms hooked, and kissed the corner of her lips. “What’s off? Doesn’t Sister like it?”
“It’s not that I don’t like it. I’m curious where you learned it,” Shen Hanzhi pressed.
The little girl whined playfully, saying casually, “Maybe from ‘Tom and Jerry’. I don’t remember. It’s nice. Kiss me again, Sister.”
Her eyes twinkled like stars. Shen Hanzhi couldn’t resist, kissed her a bit more, but stopped, fearing trouble. She stood, peeling Little Rabbit’s legs off her waist.
Shen Hanzhi felt something was wrong, pinched Little Rabbit’s cheek, and asked, “Does ‘Tom and Jerry’ have that pose? Little Jin, are you watching weird stuff?”
“No way. Sister doesn’t trust me. I’m super good,” the little girl said, expertly sniffing and squeezing out two tears.
Shen Hanzhi hugged Little Rabbit, sat her in her lap, and coaxed softly, “Yes, yes, my Little White Rabbit’s the best. I said the wrong thing, okay?”
Hearing this, the little girl sniffed, stopped her tears, and nodded satisfied. After a year with Shen Hanzhi, she mastered crying on cue.
Those few tears caught the system’s attention. It lazily recorded slag A points for Shen Hanzhi, then clocked out. Shen Hanzhi couldn’t reach it after.
Shen Hanzhi approved of the system’s slacking attitude. Earning slag A points so easily made her happier. She kissed Little Rabbit’s cheek and prepared to sleep, holding her.
Little Rabbit whined, nuzzling Shen Hanzhi. “Sister, exams are in two months. You don’t have to hold back.”
Shen Hanzhi was confused. Hold back what? She didn’t ask, smiling instead. “Yes, in two months, my Little Rabbit will be free. You’ll be a college student. During break, I’ll teach you to drive. What color car do you like? I’ll buy it.”
“I don’t want to drive. I want Sister to pick me up,” the little girl whined, fearing if she drove, Sister wouldn’t come.
“Okay, I’ll pick up my Little Rabbit,” Shen Hanzhi said, rubbing her waist and coaxing softly.
By late May, Shen Hanzhi would have all her slag A points. She should propose divorce, give Little Rabbit wealth, and stay away from the main leads to survive this world. But thinking of parting with Little Rabbit made her heart ache. With exams in June, divorce couldn’t come before. She’d care for Little White Rabbit a bit longer.
Little Rabbit, unaware of Shen Hanzhi’s plans, leaned in her arms and fell asleep.
After intense studying all day, Wen Jin didn’t need to wind down. She slept within five minutes, oblivious.
Shen Hanzhi sighed, looked at the soft Little White Rabbit in her arms, and grew more reluctant to let go.
The next morning, at school, the little girl saw a burger and coffee on her desk. She asked Fu Yumeng, puzzled, “Yumeng, who left this?”
Fu Yumeng shook her head. “No idea. When I came, there were already a dozen people. Probably someone still chasing you.”
“No way, I have a wife. I can’t take this,” the little girl said firmly, ready to toss the bag.
Fu Yumeng spoke up. “Don’t throw it, Little Jin. Give it to me. I barely ate at home. Their food’s too proper. I love takeout.”
“Okay, for you,” the little girl agreed, handing over the bag.
Fu Yumeng ate happily. It was tastier than home’s formal breakfast.
Xiao Yu fumed, nearly exploding, and told Zhao Tianhang, “Look at Fu Yumeng. It wasn’t for her. Why’s she eating it?”
“Xiao Yu, you’re too impatient. Wen Jin’s pretty. Put in more effort. Send stuff for weeks, and it’ll work,” Zhao Tianhang advised.
“I’m done. Fu Yumeng eats it all. It’s a total waste,” Xiao Yu said, almost crying.
“Buy two portions then. It’s not like you’re broke,” Zhao Tianhang suggested.
“True,” Xiao Yu nodded.
Fu Yumeng enjoyed breakfast. During self-study, she finished the burger and coffee, did half a test paper, then read a comic.
The little girl worked hard on questions. Her mock tests this month scored around 320. For most, it was low, but for someone learning for a year, it was great. Sister only asked for 200.
At lunch, Xiao Yu and Zhao Tianhang sat at the next table, seeking chances to talk. The omegas shifted from wanting Shen Hanzhi’s contact to being curious about Wen Jin and Shen Hanzhi.
“Wen Jin, was that really your wife last night? When did you get married?”
“Yeah, your wife’s so gorgeous.”
“Of course it’s my wife. We’ve been married almost a year. She’s great to me,” the little girl said, smiling shyly, missing Sister.
“She’s obviously great. So jealous. I want a gentle female alpha girlfriend too.”
“Me too. A female beta’s fine. I don’t like guys.”
“Same, sister. No guys for me.”
As Wen Jin’s table chatted lively, Xiao Yu’s group looked worse. Why did omegas now prefer female alphas?
“That’s not true. What’s wrong with handsome, rich male alphas? No one’s chasing you, right?” Xiao Yu couldn’t help but say.
Fu Yumeng shot back, “What’s wrong with you, Xiao Yu? Think you’re hot stuff because your family does timber? Your company’s nothing in Nandu City. Laughable. You think omegas are desperate for any alpha?”
“Exactly. I hate overconfident guys. It’s not the old days. You think wealth makes you special?”
“You’re annoying. Little Jin’s wife is gorgeous. You’d have to be blind to pick you. Go away.”
“Yeah, Wen Jin’s wife’s way better.”
Xiao Yu gritted his teeth. “A bunch of face-chasers. Can looks feed you?”
“Why not? Wen Jin’s wife drives a Maybach. Her family’s probably richer than yours.”
“Exactly. Everyone here’s loaded. Get lost.”
After the omegas roasted them, Xiao Yu and Zhao Tianhang slunk away.
After lunch, Fu Yumeng excitedly pulled Wen Jin to the dorm.
Wen Jin asked, puzzled, “Yumeng, what’s up? Why so secretive?”
“Little Jin, I brought you something good. It’s on my tablet—exam study material. Wear earphones. I’ll plug them in,” Fu Yumeng said eagerly.
“What study material, Yumeng? I’m sleepy. Can’t I nap first?” the little girl said, exhausted. Endless tests wore her out. Studying at noon would break her.
“You’ll love it. I know you’re shy. I’ll bunk with others. Watch it slowly, but don’t miss class,” Fu Yumeng said, smiling.
The little girl hesitated but didn’t refuse Fu Yumeng’s kindness. She was confused about what study material needed private viewing and would embarrass her.
She obeyed, put on earphones, and opened the tablet’s study folder. It had sections for Chinese, math, English, and more. She was already sleepy.
Not wanting to waste Fu Yumeng’s effort, she opened the math folder listlessly. It was full of video files labeled as mock test explanations. She clicked one, uninterested. Oddly, it didn’t look like a classroom. It seemed like a bedroom.
Curious, she kept watching.
The video showed two girls. One was taller, about 172 cm, the other just over 160 cm. They chatted politely, saying pointless things. The little girl thought they were hyping each other up.
As her patience waned, the shorter girl moved, kissing softly. The next scenes widened the little girl’s eyes. It was a live version of her comic.
After two minutes, her face turned yellow. No wonder Fu Yumeng said she’d be shy. This was embarrassing.
She watched a 30-minute video, closed the screen, and needed to calm down. The comic’s colors were clear, but this was more intense with sound. She was hooked.
Fearing she’d overheat, she set the tablet down, drank half a cup of water, and calmed slightly. So wives could do that much? The girl in the video sounded sweet, like she enjoyed it. The little girl buried her face in the blanket. If Sister did that to her, it’d be great. Exams were soon. After, Sister wouldn’t hold back.
That evening in the car, the little girl stole glances at Shen Hanzhi, her eyes lingering on Shen Hanzhi’s fingers. Her ears reddened. She grabbed Shen Hanzhi’s hand, playing with it.
Sister’s fingers were slender, joints defined, looking strong. Thinking of the noon video, the little girl buried her red face in Shen Hanzhi’s arms, mumbling, “Sister, your fingers are so pretty.”
Shen Hanzhi didn’t get it, thinking Little Rabbit was being playful. She tickled her chin, teasing, “Little Jin’s pretty too. My Little Rabbit’s pretty everywhere.”
The little girl whined nonstop, face buried in Shen Hanzhi’s arms. What to do? After the noon video, she craved closeness with Sister more.
Shen Hanzhi petted the clingy Little Rabbit. Despite making friends at school, she stayed so attached. Shen Hanzhi loved her clinginess, teasing her all the way home.
At home, Little Rabbit showered quickly. Instead of reading the comic, she waited until the hairdryer sounded. She sneaked to the bathroom door, watching Shen Hanzhi dry her hair.
Shen Hanzhi chuckled at Little Rabbit peeking. “Why not wait in bed? What’s my little naughty rabbit up to?”
“I’ll dry Sister’s hair,” the little girl said softly, taking the hairdryer and drying Shen Hanzhi’s hair.
Shen Hanzhi sat, watching the obedient Little White Rabbit, eyes curving. “My Little Rabbit’s so sweet.”
Shen Hanzhi pulled Little Rabbit closer. As her fingers ran through Shen Hanzhi’s wet hair, the little girl’s ears reddened like they’d bleed. Sister was too gorgeous. She wanted Sister to tease her.
When Shen Hanzhi’s hair was nearly dry, the little girl hung the hairdryer on the wall rack, then naturally sat face-to-face on Shen Hanzhi’s lap, arms around her neck.
Shen Hanzhi looked at the clingy Little Rabbit, pulled her closer, and inhaled. Freshly showered Little White Rabbit smelled amazing. Shen Hanzhi wasn’t sure if it was her imagination, but the scent seemed richer than the milk-scented body wash.
With Little Rabbit on her lap, Shen Hanzhi sniffed her neck. Little Rabbit’s legs weakened, thinking of the noon video. She melted into Shen Hanzhi’s arms.
Shen Hanzhi chuckled, kissed Little Rabbit’s cheek, and asked, “Little Jin, why’s your milk scent so strong?”
Little Rabbit whined, kissed the corner of Shen Hanzhi’s lips, and said casually, “Maybe I used too much body wash.”
But Shen Hanzhi thought it smelled like pheromones. She brushed aside Little Rabbit’s hair at her neck, seeing the pheromone blocker patch intact. No pheromones should leak.
Seeing Shen Hanzhi touch her hair, the little girl whined, kissed her lips, and said, “Sister, you’re teasing me, playing with my hair. Coax me, and I won’t be mad. The deep kind.”
She hung on Shen Hanzhi like a boneless rabbit, soft and clingy.
Shen Hanzhi understood. One hand held Little Rabbit’s waist, the other her neck. Her lips gently met the little girl’s. Since Little Rabbit sat on her lap, she was slightly taller. She kissed Shen Hanzhi cooperatively. After kissing in her lap, Shen Hanzhi carried her to the bed, continuing. If not for divorce thoughts, Shen Hanzhi might’ve lost control.
Little White Rabbit’s obedient, kissable demeanor tested her. Shen Hanzhi pulled back, giving her breathing space. She grabbed a cup from the nightstand, drank the water, nearly losing control and hurting Little Rabbit.
Shen Hanzhi looked guiltily at Little Rabbit, still lying obediently. The little girl, new to society for less than a year, barely understood emotions or intimacy. As an adult, if she took advantage, Shen Hanzhi couldn’t bear the thought.
She sighed, pulled the panting Little Rabbit up, and apologized guiltily, “Sorry, Sister did wrong. Did I scare you?”
The little girl didn’t understand the apology, hooked Shen Hanzhi’s neck, kissed near her lips, and said, “No scare. I love whatever Sister does. Don’t apologize.”
The more Little Rabbit said this, the guiltier Shen Hanzhi felt. Her Little Rabbit was so kind and cute. She couldn’t continue. It hadn’t been long since their first kiss, yet she’d thought of devouring Little Rabbit more than once. That wouldn’t do.
Shen Hanzhi took deep breaths, looked at Little Rabbit, and said, “Little Jin, we can’t keep going like this. Sister’s self-control is slipping. It’ll affect your exams. Let’s agree—three kisses a day max before exams, okay?”
“Only three?” the little girl said, eyes teary, looking aggrieved.
“Temporarily. Think of your hard work this year. Results are near. Let’s push for two more months, okay? My Little Rabbit’s so good. After exams, whatever you want or wherever you want to go, I’ll agree, okay?” Shen Hanzhi coaxed softly.
The little girl, already teary, brightened at Shen Hanzhi’s promise. “Sister, anything?”
“Yes, anything,” Shen Hanzhi said, thinking Little Rabbit deserved fun after exams.
The little girl blushed thoughtfully, nuzzling lightly in Shen Hanzhi’s arms.
“Then it’s a deal. Three kisses a day,” Shen Hanzhi stressed, fearing she’d lose control. Little Rabbit only accepted kisses softly, never refusing. Shen Hanzhi worried she couldn’t hold back.
In the morning, as they prepared to leave, the little girl looked at Shen Hanzhi with wet eyes. “Sister, morning kiss.”
“Okay, that’s one,” Shen Hanzhi said, planning a light kiss to avoid intensity, since Little Rabbit had class. But the little girl had other ideas.
Before, kisses were unlimited. Now, with three a day, each had to be deep and thorough.
Little Rabbit hooked Shen Hanzhi’s neck, not letting go. They kissed for nearly five minutes. Shen Hanzhi’s lipstick smudged.
After pulling back, Little Rabbit looked innocently at Shen Hanzhi. “Sister, your lipstick’s messed up.”
Shen Hanzhi pinched her cheek, shook her head, and laughed. “Little naughty rabbit.”
In the following days, Little Rabbit attended classes as usual. Xiao Yu kept buying breakfast, but she shared it with Fu Yumeng and other omega friends.
Fu Yumeng loved street food, especially grilled cold noodles with sausage. Xiao Yu bought it several times, and she ate it all, not because she couldn’t afford it, but to annoy him.
After a month, Xiao Yu’s enthusiasm faded. He bought breakfast for a month, all eaten by other omegas, making him a total sucker. Seeing Shen Hanzhi pick up Wen Jin nightly, so sweet, he gave up, tired of wasting money.
By late March, the tutoring center gave a two-day break. The little girl finally rested. Tests filled her days, nearly turning her into a test paper. Without daily kisses from Shen Hanzhi, she might’ve collapsed.
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