I Transmigrated as a Scumbag Alpha and Became a Good Wife - Chapter 2

“Don’t be afraid… don’t be afraid.”

The words rolled over Xu Xi’s tongue, as if she were repeatedly testing their truth.

In Xu Xi’s memory, Su Wenxun always wore gold-rimmed glasses in public, projecting an image of refined nobility and impeccable manners. In reality, the Su Wenxun behind closed doors was twisted in nature, with countless vile schemes at her disposal.

But tonight’s Su Wenxun…

Xu Xi cast a detached glance at her. Su Wenxun had already fainted completely from the excruciating pain. Without the glasses obscuring her features, her long, raven lashes and eyes as cold as shattered snow were revealed. Now, cold sweat soaked the strands of hair plastered to her forehead, the dampness strangely evoking a sense of pity.

Looking away, Xu Xi sneered, “A scumbag with a face that could bewitch hearts.”

She forced herself to stand, taking slow, deliberate steps toward Su Wenxun.

She refused to believe that a person could change completely overnight. Just as a rabid dog wouldn’t willingly release its bite, Su Wenxun wouldn’t let her go even after waking.

Xu Xi narrowed her eyes, her slender hands gripping the knife hilt. The backs of her hands were so pale they were nearly translucent, the blue veins beneath the skin visible.

Without the slightest hesitation, she was about to plunge the blade deeper into Su Wenxun’s body.

Her wrist was suddenly seized, the grip as cold as her own. Xu Xi’s heart skipped a beat. Her lashes fluttered upward, only to meet a pair of deep violet eyes, almost black.

“Wife, trust me. I’m not her. I’ll give you a lifetime of peace.”

Hearing these words, Xu Xi remained silent, her grip tightening on the knife handle.

Thwack!

Bl00d splattered, some droplets landing beneath Xu Xi’s eyes like bewitching beauty marks.

The next moment, the clear clatter of the knife hitting the marble floor echoed through the room.

Xu Xi swiftly tore open her silk nightgown and pressed the fabric against Su Wenxun’s wounded gland, wrapping it tightly to staunch the bleeding.

She was saving Su Wenxun.

What if all this is just another act? What if I’m being deceived again?

Xu Xi couldn’t speak for a long moment. She didn’t trust Su Wenxun, but the woman’s words had jolted her awake.

She still needed to save Wanwan, and Su Wenxun was her only remaining resource.

After a long silence, a faint, gambler’s madness flickered in the Omega’s eyes.

“Su Wenxun, then I’m willing to take the gamble.”

So hot, so uncomfortable.

Su Wenxun’s beautiful brows furrowed deeply. Having not taken a Suppressant, she had no choice but to endure the full force of her heat.

Even after losing a significant amount of bl00d, the burning heat within her remained relentless.

Warmth and softness pressed against her chest, releasing a rich, rose-like fragrance.

Still in a dazed state, Su Wenxun instinctively brought her lips closer to the source of the scent. The velvety-smooth skin glowed under the gentle pressure of her lips, and the rose-scented pheromones overflowed, driven by primal instinct. Like a ripe fruit overflowing with sweet juice, ready to be plucked.

Sharp fangs drew near. Su Wenxun’s subconscious urged her to bite down, promising unparalleled pleasure.

A lingering, icy fragrance filled the air, as if she had stumbled into a snowfield where crimson rose petals lay crushed, their languid scent mingling with the frozen air. Su Wenxun’s pheromones intertwined with the rose-like fragrance, creating a sensual dance.

“Mmm~”

A soft, bone-melting moan escaped Xu Xi’s lips, like a cat’s paw gently scratching at Su Wenxun’s heart.

But Xu Xi’s unconscious murmur instantly snapped Su Wenxun back to reality. She opened her eyes, taking in the chaotic yet alluring scene before her. With great effort, she withdrew her fangs from Xu Xi’s gland and lowered her gaze to the beauty curled up in her arms.

Xu Xi’s cheeks flushed crimson, her feverish body temperature and overwhelming pheromones betraying her precarious state. She had instinctively sought refuge with Su Wenxun, an Alpha.

“What’s going on? Xu Xi was already injected with a suppressant. Why is she still in heat?”

Before Su Wenxun could finish speaking, a sharp pain shot through her neck. Through the silk fabric, Xu Xi’s fangs pierced her injured gland once more.

Xu Xi’s eyes were glazed over as she desperately tried to inject her rampaging pheromones into Su Wenxun’s body.

In this world, only Alphas could mark Omegas, with one exception.

“An SSS-Class Omega?” Su Wenxun’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Only SSS-Class Omegas can reverse-mark Alphas. That’s why the ordinary suppressant didn’t suppress Xu Xi’s heat—it only delayed the inevitable explosion.”

None of this had been mentioned in the original text. Throughout the story, Xu Xi had always been just an F-Tier Omega.

Though fewer than ten SSS-Class Omegas existed in the world, there had never been a successful case of reverse-marking.

Su Wenxun didn’t know why Xu Xi had been induced to become an SSS-Class Omega. Now, she was in excruciating pain. The rose-scented pheromones coiled through her bloodstream like vines. As an Alpha, her instincts fiercely resisted the pheromonal invasion. Her long-empty stomach burned, the churning gastric acid stinging like sulfuric acid.

Her body urged her relentlessly to pin the Omega completely beneath her. Su Wenxun struggled to maintain control, but the overwhelming heat of her heat cycle suffocated her. Her trachea spasmed, and the intense feeling of suffocation forced her to swallow repeatedly.

Yet none of this brought any relief. Driven to madness, Su Wenxun finally placed her hands on Xu Xi’s slender shoulders, her forearms tensing. The terrifying strength of an Alpha in heat forced Xu Xi’s fangs to inch away from her gland.

But as Xu Xi’s fangs retreated, the warmth in Su Wenxun’s arms gradually cooled.

When an Omega counter-marks an Alpha, defying the natural order, there is a price to pay:

If the Alpha resists or interrupts the process, the Omega will suffer irreversible damage, even death.

Su Wenxun’s hand, which had been resting on Xu Xi’s shoulder, slowly moved upward, gathering the scattered strands of dark hair. She stopped pushing Xu Xi away, instead pressing her closer to her gland.

Her bloodless fingertips trembled uncontrollably, betraying the torment and agony she endured in her desperate attempt to restrain herself.

Yet her voice remained gentle: “Wife, I won’t push you away. I’m right here.”

Xu Xi had a long, vivid dream. In it, she smelled an exquisite fragrance, like a rose blooming in the snow—pure and clean, banishing the nauseating whiskey scent that had permeated the room.

But then her body began to change, her suppressed desires erupting like a volcano. In her hazy state, she only wanted to cling to the Snowfield Rose and quench her burning heat.

The moment she pierced the gland, her subconscious warned her that the Alpha wouldn’t tolerate such a transgression.

Yet, unexpectedly, all that followed was a warm hand gently stroking her hair, accommodating her as she released her pheromones more fully.

The rose’s icy coolness surged through her in waves, intertwining uncontrollably with the wild rose scent in a desperate embrace.

Xu Xi’s eyes glazed over, as if she were being burned alive by this carnal fire, only to be repeatedly saved by the rose’s snowy vapor. Pleasure coursed through her limbs, sending uncontrollable tremors through her entire body.

Only one thought remained in her mind: I want to possess this Snowfield Rose completely.

Until a stifled groan of pain pierced the air, and Xu Xi’s heart twisted with a sharp pang.

The other person wasn’t enjoying this as she was; they were enduring silent agony, their every action merely to accommodate her.

“Wife, I won’t push you away. I’m right here.”

Her heart jolted violently. Xu Xi strained to see the person before her, but all she could make out was a swirling white mist.

Who cares for me so deeply?

Clear tears streamed from the corners of Xu Xi’s eyes, tracing paths down her cheeks and soaking into the pillow.

Su Wenxun reached out, her fingertips gently wiping away the tears. “What did you dream about? Are you still afraid?”

She had already given Xu Xi’s neck wound a makeshift treatment. The tearing of the glands had made Su Wenxun’s vision blur, but her SSS-Class physique allowed her to barely retain a sliver of strength.

Whether it was Xu Xi or herself, their immediate priority was to escape this place and seek medical treatment at a hospital.

Yet after searching the entire room, Su Wenxun realized the original owner had never intended to give Xu Xi even the slightest chance of escape. The room contained no communication devices whatsoever.

Left with no other choice, Su Wenxun gripped the Golden Silk Nanmu handrail and struggled to descend the stairs.

Forced Lockout System activated. The system will unlock again in three days.

Xu Xi, you will never break free from my control. This place is your eternal prison.

Seeing the crimson words flashing on the electronic screen of the main door, Su Wenxun’s hand clenched into a fist. “You monster!”

Su Wenxun recalled the moment her body had been seized. The button the original owner had pressed must have activated the villa’s lockdown system.

A sudden chill of fear washed over her. She couldn’t imagine what the original owner, whose glands had been damaged by Xu Xi, would have done to her tormentor over the next three days if Su Wenxun hadn’t regained control of her body.

Standing before the main gate, she stared at her reflection on the electronic screen. Her face was drained of color, as if a gentle push would send her collapsing.

A mocking smile curled the corners of Su Wenxun’s pale lips. “You think this can hold me?”

The Snowfield Rose pheromones surged violently, almost tangible in their aggression.

Her fingers curled into a fist, tightening until she heard the faint crack of her knuckles. Veins snaked across her forearm as her entire body’s strength converged, her balanced muscles bulging.

“Break!”

Dust billowed as the thousand-kilogram metal gate crashed inward. The electronic screen shattered, its internal damage leaving only two crimson characters: Breaking the Chains.