My Omega is a Top Heavenly Master - Chapter 9

Mu Baicheng didn’t know why Qin Xiyao suddenly wanted her to call her Yaoyao, but when Qin Xiyao uttered those two words, Mu Baicheng’s heart felt like it was being tightly squeezed by an invisible hand, tightening more and more, aching numbly.

“Yaoyao?” Mu Baicheng called out cautiously.

Qin Xiyao opened her eyes, mocking herself. She has no memories. The person from her past life would never have called her so carefully. She was gentle, aloof, and powerful, like the stars and the moon.

Qin Xiyao subtly withdrew from Mu Baicheng’s embrace. What am I doing? Didn’t I tell myself nine hundred years ago to stop liking her? Hasn’t she hurt you enough?

Qin Xiyao’s gaze coldly swept over Mu Baicheng. Now, she’s just a tool to provide you with magical power. Why think so much? That vow of ‘lifetimes to come’ was broken by Mu Baicheng. Besides, once I become a saint, there’ll be no such thing as ‘lifetimes to come’.

Mu Baicheng shivered under Qin Xiyao’s gaze. What’s wrong with this ancestor? Could she be regretting it? Is she going to charge money? Just because I didn’t call her to her satisfaction? Oh god, I can’t live like this.

“Class.” Qin Xiyao tossed the Classic of Mountains and Seas from the coffee table to Mu Baicheng. Mu Baicheng’s foundation was very shaky; she needed to read more.

Mu Baicheng held the book in a daze, relieved. Phew, good thing this ancestor didn’t go back on her word. Opening the book, Mu Baicheng sat cross-legged on the sofa.

“Can you read it aloud? My memory isn’t good.”

Qin Xiyao casually picked up a copy of the I Ching and sat to the side, not giving Mu Baicheng any attention. “Suit yourself.”

Mu Baicheng opened the book and began to read and memorize, as serious as a primary school student on their first day.

Summer is often rainy, and today was just such a day. One moment it was sunny, the next it was pouring rain.

Raindrops fell on the windowsill, playing an irregular symphony of pattering. The chaotic sounds made it impossible for Mu Baicheng to concentrate. She impatiently walked to the window and shut it tightly. When the room finally quieted down, the doorbell became the new disturbance.

Mu Baicheng was about to curse, but Qin Xiyao placed her book on the coffee table. “Keep memorizing. I’ll get the door.”

Qin Xiyao knew perfectly well who was outside. The only person who knew they were here was Liu Suhong. Moreover, Qin Xiyao had calculated that they would be neighbors with Liu Suhong for some time.

The front door opened, and indeed, it was Miss Liu Suhong, dressed in loungewear, standing at the doorway. She smiled at Qin Xiyao. “Xiyao, I’ve moved in across from you. It’ll be more convenient this way.”

“More convenient for what?” Naturally, it was more convenient for Qin Xiyao to read her fortune.

“Whatever, I’m not doing it for free anyway.” Qin Xiyao crossed her arms and turned away. Liu Suhong clicked her tongue twice. Look at this heartless woman. I just helped her with a house, and she’s so indifferent.

“Sigh,” Liu Suhong sighed. No help for it, who asked her to be so capable? As long as Qin Xiyao was willing to read her fortune, Liu Suhong would gladly let them live here for free.

Liu Suhong made herself at home, sitting down at the dining table across from Qin Xiyao. Qin Xiyao read her book; she watched Qin Xiyao.

Qin Xiyao’s eyes lifted slightly, and their gazes met. Qin Xiyao asked, “Aren’t you working today?”

She remembered that Liu Suhong’s business card had “President of XX Tech Company” written on it. She wasn’t one of those idle young ladies.

Today was a workday. Qin Xiyao hadn’t left with Mu Baicheng this morning only because she had accurately predicted the weather.

Liu Suhong spread her hands. “There aren’t any important projects at the company recently. I’m the President; I can do my work from home. Why bother going all the way to the office?”

Qin Xiyao didn’t engage her further. This young lady always had a lot to say. Even if she didn’t speak, Liu Suhong could find countless topics to chat about with Qin Xiyao unilaterally.

Perhaps Liu Suhong’s voice was a bit loud, as Mu Baicheng involuntarily raised her own volume. The two voices intertwined, creating a sense of a verbal battle.

Liu Suhong’s lips twitched slightly. She put a hand to her mouth, leaning closer to Qin Xiyao, and asked mysteriously, “Is your Alpha preparing for a civil service exam recently?”

In Liu Suhong’s impression, only people taking civil service exams would be so serious, and at the same time, have such a strong ominous aura about them.

Qin Xiyao blinked. She hadn’t been here long. She knew about civil service exams, but she truly didn’t know how Liu Suhong could tell that Mu Baicheng was preparing for one.

Liu Suhong was unexpectedly charmed by Qin Xiyao’s expression. Oh my god! Such a cold face, yet why does she look so cute?

“Woman, please stop releasing your charm,” Liu Suhong said, feigning seriousness.

Qin Xiyao helplessly turned her head, wanting to continue reading her book, but her stomach protested at that moment.

Two rumbling sounds erupted, and Qin Xiyao realized she hadn’t had breakfast yet. Thinking of the KJJ family bucket she had yesterday morning, Qin Xiyao quickly walked to the living room and pulled the book out of Mu Baicheng’s hand.

“Hungry.”

Qin Xiyao’s dark pupils were round, like a cat begging for food. The content of the Classic of Mountains and Seas was stuck in Mu Baicheng’s throat, neither up nor down. Why do I feel like a zookeeper?

“No way, your Alpha hasn’t made you breakfast yet?” Liu Suhong exclaimed in surprise. This young lady had countless suitors, and every suitor had one common trait: they could all cook.

At home, when her mother was still alive, it was also her father who cooked for the whole family. As a result, this young lady had believed since childhood that all Alphas could cook.

Mu Baicheng stiffly turned to look at this young lady, pointing a finger at her own nose. “Me, an Alpha, cook? How would I know how?”

“Huh? Don’t all Alphas cook?”

Mu Baicheng… Where did you get that misconception?

“Never mind, you stay here and wait for me, I’ll go buy it for you.” Mu Baicheng knew what Qin Xiyao wanted to eat. She walked to the entryway, casually picked up her old umbrella, and was about to leave.

Liu Suhong glanced at the dark weather outside. In this weather, no umbrella would be of any use, right? “Where are you going? In this terrible weather, are you going out to make a sacrifice to the heavens?”

“She wants a family bucket.” Mu Baicheng changed her shoes.

Qin Xiyao hummed. “I most want original recipe chicken.”

Liu Suhong inwardly exclaimed, Good heavens, this might not just be true love, right? Without several lifetimes of karmic connection, what Alpha would do something so crazy?

“Can’t you just order takeout?” Liu Suhong grumbled.

Mu Baicheng’s expression suddenly turned serious upon hearing “takeout.” She looked somberly at the heavy rain outside. “In this kind of weather, takeout will charge an extra delivery fee.” In short, it wasn’t cost-effective.

Liu Suhong… She truly hadn’t expected such a reason. “Alright, I have ingredients at home. I can cook.”

“You can cook?” Mu Baicheng asked in surprise. This young lady looked like someone who had never done manual labor. Could she only make terrible food?

Seeing Mu Baicheng’s wary expression, Liu Suhong rolled her eyes. Liu Suhong only had two hobbies: painting and gourmet food. After graduating high school, she specifically went to a training school to learn cooking. Western cuisine, Chinese cuisine, fast food—Liu Suhong knew it all.

Qin Xiyao stood up with a rustle, walked to Liu Suhong’s side, and tugged on her sleeve. “I believe you. I want something spicy.”

Her physiognomy told Qin Xiyao that Liu Suhong wasn’t lying; she indeed knew how to cook, and would become a good wife and mother in the future. It seemed that Grand Immortal was quite fortunate.

Liu Suhong patted her chest. “Leave it to me, Xiyao, come home with me.”

Saying that, she pulled Qin Xiyao out the door. Mu Baicheng followed behind them, closing the door. “Wait for me, you two.”

Liu Suhong’s home was simply decorated, clearly indicating she had just moved in recently. Upon entering the entryway, the first thing that caught the eye was a half-naked man’s portrait.

Qin Xiyao mused inwardly, Should I wait until I’ve recovered enough and then send a message to that Grand Immortal, telling her to rein in her wife?

“Isn’t he handsome?” Liu Suhong nudged Qin Xiyao’s shoulder with her arm, asking slyly. Wasn’t this why she liked hot guys? She was obsessed with their abs.

Qin Xiyao averted her gaze. The image looked greasy no matter how she looked at it. She really didn’t know why Liu Suhong would like something like that. “I like women.”

Walking into the living room, Qin Xiyao sat on the sofa. She was a polite guest. Liu Suhong’s house was much larger than theirs, and it was clear that someone had examined its feng shui; it was arranged in a formation for attracting wealth.

Mu Baicheng sat down next to Qin Xiyao, looking at her with curiosity in her eyes. Qin Xiyao had transmigrated, and her world seemed to have no ABO genders. Had Qin Xiyao liked women even back then?

“Why are you staring at me?” Qin Xiyao turned and asked. This person had been staring at her unblinkingly for more than ten minutes. Is there something on my face?

Mu Baicheng shook her head. “Did you like women before?” Female Alphas were rare in this world, just like male Omegas, they were rare animals. So most Omegas preferred men.

Compared to female Alphas, male Alphas were more powerful and made Omegas feel more secure.

“Why are you asking that?” Qin Xiyao didn’t want to answer the question. In her hundred thousand years of life, she had only loved one person, and it just so happened that person was a woman.

“Just curious,” Mu Baicheng leaned back, letting her body sink into the soft sofa. Indeed, Liu Suhong’s sofa was comfortable. “In this world, most Omegas are like that young lady, they like male Alphas with abs.”

“Don’t you have them too?” The Omega’s fingertips grazed Mu Baicheng’s soft abdomen, clearly feeling the lines of Mu Baicheng’s abs even through her clothes.

Mu Baicheng looked at the approaching Qin Xiyao in a daze. Qin Xiyao’s hand lifted her shirt and slipped underneath. Cool fingertips sent shivers across Mu Baicheng’s abdomen.

It’s quite nice to touch, Qin Xiyao turned her head to look at Mu Baicheng’s face. She’s also good-looking. I was bewitched by this face in my last life.

Mu Baicheng reacted, pulling Qin Xiyao’s hand out of her clothes. “Can you not launch such sudden attacks?”

“Didn’t you say you’d listen to me?” Qin Xiyao leaned on Mu Baicheng’s shoulder. “Let me touch you again.” Touching gives me magical power. Why did you take my hand away?

Mu Baicheng shook her head. “No.”

“Oh?” A cold glint flashed in Qin Xiyao’s eyes. She used force to push Mu Baicheng onto the sofa, her legs straddling Mu Baicheng’s waist, looking down at her.

“You don’t get a say.” Now that I want magical power, you dare not cooperate?

Qin Xiyao’s gaze fell on Mu Baicheng’s lips. If I kiss her, will I get more magical power? Will she… What am I thinking about her for? This is what she owes me.

Qin Xiyao leaned down. Mu Baicheng’s eyes widened, watching as Qin Xiyao got closer and closer, their breaths mingling. The Omega’s exquisite face magnified in Mu Baicheng’s vision, her heart pounding uncontrollably, unable to tell if it was excitement or bewilderment…