Divorcee O Finds Me Irresistible - Chapter 30

While the lights were off, Xu Qing inhaled an inhibitor.

She feared losing control and accidentally harming Fu Shuang during the marking.

According to unreliable sources, Alphas in heat have a 50% chance of causing destructive injuries, especially inexperienced Alphas performing their first marking.

Xu Qing could only place her hopes on her Omega girlfriend, praying she would show mercy and offer useful guidance at the critical moment.

“It’s just a temporary mark, don’t make such a big deal out of it,” Fu Shuang said, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, her brown hair swept to one side, revealing the graceful curve of her neck. She smiled and added, “If you’re really worried about your technique, you can just let me do it.”

She spoke earnestly, showing no hint of joking.

Though Xu Qing found the suggestion absurd, she still asked sincerely, “Are you sure about this?”

What was there to be sure about? Alphas were tough; what harm could a bite do? It was just a test of feasibility, after all.

Fu Shuang had seen someone try this on the forums before.

“Absolutely,” Fu Shuang declared shamelessly. “If it doesn’t work, we’ll switch back to you. I’m just demonstrating.”

Xu Qing readily removed her top. She was wearing only a thin sweatshirt over a tank top with a built-in bra. As the sweatshirt was pulled over her head, her waist, abdomen, arms, and neck were revealed in succession. Fu Shuang stared at Xu Qing’s slender yet clearly defined abs, nearly choking on her own saliva.

She coughed twice, marveling at her incredible luck. How had she managed to find such a celestial Alpha Sister in this dingy, out-of-the-way bar? The thought of that body pressed against hers made Fu Shuang want to scream.

Trembling, she picked up a glass of water from the coffee table and took a small sip, her gaze never leaving Xu Qing. She watched as Xu Qing found a hair tie, held it between her teeth, and gathered her long, loose hair into a small bun at the back of her head. Her hair was cut thin, so the bun was no larger than a ping-pong ball, with a few stray baby hairs left dangling at the back, giving her a neat, refreshing look… even a touch of cuteness.

This entire process was just to make it easier for Fu Shuang to touch her.

A bit too considerate, don’t you think?

Fu Shuang straightened the sofa cushions she had messed up earlier, patted them, and gestured for Xu Qing to lean closer.

With her long limbs and graceful build, Xu Qing resembled a beautiful golden retriever. Without hesitation, she leaned in and sat beside Fu Shuang, taking Fu Shuang’s hand and placing it near her swollen, feverish glands.

Xu Qing remained as aloof and enigmatic as ever, yet Fu Shuang couldn’t help but see a hint of vulnerability in her eyes, stirring a desire to draw closer, to offer her tenderness and comfort.

“Older Sister is so hot…” Fu Shuang murmured. “I’m burning too. Let me help you…”

She wrapped her arms around Xu Qing’s neck, leaning forward to capture those feverish lips. She gently nipped at Xu Qing’s fuller lower lip before pressing kisses down her chin and into the hollow of her throat. Feeling the subtle shifts beneath the skin beneath her palm, an indescribable urge surged through her.

Xu Qing’s pheromones erupted like a spring, radiating from glands beneath her skin to every inch of her body. The invisible, vaporous scent instantly filled the room. Fu Shuang met her gaze, seeing unwavering trust—like a newborn animal’s unquestioning faith in the first creature it sees upon entering the world, pure dependence and affection burning with scalding intensity.

In that instant, a pang of guilt sprouted in Fu Shuang’s heart. Perhaps triggered by a half-remembered phrase, she suddenly realized she had unwittingly crossed a line. A chilling thought flashed through her mind: Too pure a love is not to be trifled with.

When emotions run high, there’s little room for discerning right from wrong. Fu Shuang unbuttoned her shirt, desperate to be closer to Xu Qing’s body, even if it meant surrendering herself completely.

Under the influence of pheromones, both women fully surrendered to the intimacy. Xu Qing finally got to touch every inch of the Omega’s skin, but ultimately had to endure the pain of Fu Shuang’s bite.

It wasn’t a proper marking, just a savage bite from her fangs, offering no pleasure whatsoever. Xu Qing’s senses registered only pain.

Even with her high pain tolerance, a bite on such a sensitive area brought tears to her eyes. She nearly called 120 for an ambulance.

Seeing the veins bulge on Xu Qing’s arm and cold sweat pouring down her face, Fu Shuang finally realized she’d messed up badly. She apologized frantically, her hands trembling.

“Should I get a bandage?” Fu Shuang asked, guilt gnawing at her as she watched her usually composed and capable girlfriend reduced to such a state. “Older Sister, I… I didn’t mean to. I couldn’t resist…”

On a whim, she’d tried to give Xu Qing a temporary Alpha marking, relying on her theoretical knowledge. But in her impulsive state, she’d failed miserably and ended up biting Xu Qing instead.

“Does it still hurt?” Fu Shuang, perched on Xu Qing’s body, blew on the wound like she was soothing a child, her voice thick with tears. “I’m such a dog… no different from those stinky Alphas.”

It was common knowledge that Alphas in heat would bite indiscriminately, especially inexperienced ones making their first mark, who often made the rookie mistake of biting too hard.

But a biting Omega? Xu Qing had never heard of such a thing, let alone witnessed it.

Tears welled in Xu Qing’s eyes from the pain, yet Fu Shuang’s words made her laugh. The laughter tightened her muscles, intensifying the agony.

“It’s fine,” Xu Qing mumbled deliriously. “If it hurts enough, it’ll stop hurting. You could just go all out and give me a free sterilization while you’re at it. Sounds kind of nice… hiss.”

She tilted her head, straining her neck and sending a jolt of pain through her body.

Fu Shuang scrambled off her, wiping Xu Qing’s sweat with her own shirt. “I’m so sorry,” she said guiltily.

The pheromone scent lingering on the shirt temporarily cleared Xu Qing’s head and eased the pain. Grateful her mouth wasn’t injured, she rambled, “It’s fine, I’m not a sore loser. If you feel guilty, you can kiss me some more.”

Fu Shuang pressed kisses to Xu Qing’s forehead, eyes, and nose, soothingly stroking her hair.

Seeing how deeply Fu Shuang cared for her, Xu Qing actually felt that even dying from the pain would be worth it.

It’s just one life, she thought. Giving it to someone else wouldn’t be such a big deal.

“The painkiller’s in the medicine cabinet. Could you grab one for me?” Xu Qing asked, her voice weak as she lay face-down on the pillow, adding a touch of deliberate melodrama to her already pitiful state.

Fu Shuang, barefoot and still in her nightgown, hurried to fetch the medicine. In her haste, she clumsily bumped into the doorframe, returning with the painkiller and a glass of water after a rather dramatic ordeal.

Seeing Fu Shuang’s limping gait, Xu Qing immediately forgot her own pain and sat up. “What did you hit?”

Fu Shuang gritted her teeth. “It’s nothing. How many pills should I take?”

“One,” Xu Qing replied.

With a crisp tear, Fu Shuang punctured the foil packaging, popped out the pill, and placed it in Xu Qing’s mouth, then helped her drink some water.

“Does it still hurt?” Fu Shuang asked, sitting on the edge of the bed, her slender legs visible beneath the thin nightgown.

Xu Qing knew Fu Shuang had rushed out in only her nightgown—the kind that left little to the imagination.

“Much better. The medicine works fast,” Xu Qing said with a smile, her eyes lingering on the hem of Fu Shuang’s gown. “Even Hua Tuo couldn’t have created such a miraculous remedy, but you can.”

Fu Shuang pursed her lips, still trying to make sense of Xu Qing’s words, when Xu Qing cupped her chin and pressed a kiss to her lips.

“As expected, kisses cure all ills. I do feel much better now,” Xu Qing declared with finality.

Fu Shuang brushed a damp strand of hair from Xu Qing’s forehead. She didn’t mind the sweat; even her Alpha Sister’s sweat was clean.

“Actually, I don’t know how to mark someone. I just wanted to try,” Fu Shuang confessed sheepishly. “I was reckless this time.”

Xu Qing chuckled at something Fu Shuang said, pulled her into a hug, and said magnanimously, “I know.”

Fu Shuang sighed. “I’m really sorry. I’ll make it up to you next time.”

Xu Qing replied, “Putting aside the facts, this experience was quite unforgettable. Truly unforgettable.”

Fu Shuang rolled over in Xu Qing’s arms and looked up. “How about we do it again? I’ll make it up to you. What do you say?”

Xu Qing’s eyes lit up. “Right now?”

Fu Shuang nodded earnestly.

To be honest, Fu Shuang felt she owed her girlfriend. During their intimate moments, Xu Qing always took the lead, pampering her until she was completely comfortable. Yet Fu Shuang had not only refused to let Xu Qing mark her but had even bitten her.

Fu Shuang had a strong sense of self-awareness and quickly reflected on her actions. As long as she didn’t get pregnant, she was willing to do anything to make amends.

“Come here,” Xu Qing said, flipping over with the agility of a carp and pinning Fu Shuang beneath her.

Fu Shuang had already been satisfied once, and her body was still stiff, not yet ready for a second round. Yet her legs instinctively wrapped around Xu Qing’s waist as she slowly rubbed against her.

Xu Qing closed her eyes and kissed Fu Shuang’s lips, her hands boldly exploring her body. Gone was the earlier awkwardness; now she moved with practiced ease and unhurried confidence, like a grand admiral wielding imperial authority to inspect her domain and act as she pleased.

Finally, with Fu Shuang’s consent, Xu Qing followed her instincts, carefully guiding the pheromone-laden fluid from her fangs into the delicate tissues behind the Omega’s neck—a process commonly known as “marking.”

This mark would temporarily suppress the Omega’s heat cycle, unless the Alpha deliberately induced it.

While this method relieved the Omega’s suffering during their heat cycle, it also made them, to some extent, the Alpha’s possession. The bond created was more exclusive than mere physical intimacy; a marked Omega would be unable to accept other Alphas for a period, and forced marking could even endanger their life.

After completing this act, Xu Qing’s feelings transformed completely. It was as if she had rightfully claimed something exclusively her own. She felt an overwhelming need to protect and cherish the Omega, even a mere glance from another person would ignite fierce jealousy within her.

“You’re holding me too tight…” Fu Shuang gasped, struggling for breath. Physical satisfaction and emotional fulfillment were entirely different realms. She finally understood the feelings shared by forum users—the moment the pheromones flooded her glands, an indescribable impulse surged through her. In the end, she had succumbed to the overwhelming power of hormones.

It was already late.

Fu Shuang lay limp in Xu Qing’s arms, too exhausted to move, let alone check her phone.

To be precise, she hadn’t exerted herself physically, but the mental fatigue was overwhelming. It was like a dam standing firm against rising floodwaters, only to crumble the instant the flood receded. For so long, she had coveted the Alpha’s beauty and physique. Now that her desire had been fulfilled, every ounce of her energy seemed to have been drained away.

Fu Shuang closed her eyes slightly, sensing Xu Qing’s intention to leave. She immediately woke up, her hand instinctively gripping Xu Qing’s wrist.

“?” Xu Qing looked at her in surprise, explaining, “I’m just going to get some water. Do you want to rest for a while?”

If Xu Qing stayed with her, Fu Shuang knew she could sleep soundly, leaving everything else for the next day. But in that moment, she clearly didn’t want Xu Qing to leave.

Fu Shuang was somewhat shocked herself—when had she become so clingy?

Surprise and bewilderment were plain in her hazel eyes. Xu Qing, feeling a pang of tenderness, pulled her into a tight embrace, cradling her in her arms and gently stroking her hair.

Xu Qing wasn’t exceptionally brilliant, but she could guess that her stubborn, prideful Omega girlfriend was likely being marked for the first time.

The sudden bond felt like a constricting band wrapping around Fu Shuang, leaving her so disoriented.