This Scumbag Alpha Is a Little Sweet - Chapter 2

Who would have thought that Lin Yihan would transmigrate right into the moment the original owner and her girlfriend were getting their marriage license? Not understanding the situation at all, she had somehow muddled her way through and now she was alone in a room with a stranger, a woman with whom she might have to share a bed tonight.

How was she supposed to face the original owner’s lover?

Thinking about her predicament, Lin Yihan began to roll around on the sofa. If she had a pillow or a stuffed animal nearby, she would surely have been squeezing its neck as she rolled in agony.

Oh my god, how could someone be this unlucky?

Lin Yihan wanted to bang her head against the floor, hoping it might knock her back to her original world. She remembered that before passing out, she had been pulling an all-nighter to finish her graduation thesis…

Wait a minute, now that she had transmigrated, she wouldn’t have to worry about graduating anymore, would she?

After all, she was a married person now; she must have already graduated!

The sudden, unexpected joy instantly pushed her previous worries out of her brain. She continued to play on her phone on the sofa, escaping from reality.

And it was pretty good. The entertainment industry in this world was even more developed than in her original one. Even the short-form videos were captivating.

With her goldfish memory, Lin Yihan didn’t realize that if the original owner had already graduated from college, she should now be worrying about her job and career.

She had completely forgotten that just a wall away, in the master bedroom, lay the woman who was now her wife.

Unfortunately, Lin Yihan couldn’t escape reality for long.

Just as she was happily immersed in this world’s entertainment, the sky quickly darkened.

Ning Zishu, who hadn’t been sleeping well, forced herself out of the bedroom. She immediately saw Lin Yihan curled up against the back of the sofa.

“Yihan, if you’re tired, why don’t you go to the room to rest?”

Lin Yihan jolted at the sound of Ning Zishu’s voice, instinctively hid her phone, and flipped herself upright on the sofa. She smiled pleasingly at Ning Zishu.

“Big sister looks uncomfortable, I didn’t want to disturb your rest. Actually, it’s pretty comfy on the sofa.”

“Are you hungry, big sister? Should I make you something to eat?” Lin Yihan noticed Ning Zishu’s pale face and quickly changed her question. “Are you still feeling unwell? How about some porridge? If you don’t like plain porridge, we can just order takeout? There doesn’t seem to be any suitable food in the fridge.”

Having lived with her sickly, homebody roommate for half a year and being somewhat frail herself, Lin Yihan was well-versed in how to care for someone who was unwell. Her words came out naturally.

Ning Zishu was completely surprised that a wealthy young miss like Lin Yihan could be so considerate. The tense expression on her face, brought on by her physical discomfort, softened by a couple of degrees.

“Let’s just order takeout. I’m sorry. It’s supposed to be a special day, and you still have to stay home and have porridge with me.”

“It’s okay, it’s okay, it doesn’t matter where we are.”

She wasn’t the original Lin Yihan. For both her and Ning Zishu, today was not a good day to remember.

But to Ning Zishu, these words sounded like a heartfelt declaration of love from Lin Yihan.

As long as they were together, what they ate and where they were didn’t matter to Lin Yihan.

While Ning Zishu felt touched, her sense of guilt deepened.

Although she had tried to fall in love with Lin Yihan during the two years of the other’s pursuit, she was never successful. Perhaps it was because she was incapable of developing the kind of intense, “it-has-to-be-him/her” feelings for anyone.

And for some reason, Ning Zishu had always felt that Lin Yihan was not as devoted as she seemed. There was always a faint, strange feeling when they were together.

If it weren’t for…

But today’s Lin Yihan seemed different from usual. Perhaps the feeling was different because their relationship had changed.

Ning Zishu had been feeling groggy ever since they left the marriage registry. She didn’t have the energy to think about it anymore. After dinner, she went back to the bedroom.

Lin Yihan watched her, wanting to say something, but ultimately swallowing her words.

She had already checked all the rooms that afternoon. Although there was a side bedroom, it was clearly not used often, and there were no spare sheets or blankets in the closet.

Undoubtedly, Ning Zishu and the original owner were supposed to spend the night together.

But was it really okay for her to share a bed with her?

Seeing the beautiful big sister’s weak state, Lin Yihan really couldn’t say no. Moving to separate bedrooms on the first day of marriage would probably hit her hard.

They were both women. What was the big deal about sleeping in the same bed?

After washing up, Lin Yihan steeled herself. She spent half an hour building up her mental courage before resolutely lying down on the bed. She left most of the space for Ning Zishu and herself, taking up only a tiny part of the edge, huddled under a corner of the thin blanket. She looked pathetic.

If Ning Zishu hadn’t been asleep, Lin Yihan would have had a hard time explaining her actions.

Tomorrow. She definitely had to move to a different room tomorrow!

Curled up on the edge of the bed in the dark, Lin Yihan felt isolated and cold. She began to miss her soft blanket, her body-length plush dog pillow, the snacks she had just stocked up on, and the novels, comics, anime, and TV shows she was following…

The more she remembered, the sadder Lin Yihan became. Although she tried to suppress herself and not make a sound, a distinct sniffle still escaped her nose.

She might never see her parents, her sister, and her friends again, either.

Wuwu, why did something so unlucky have to happen to her? She wanted to go home so badly…

After some unknown amount of time, the quietly sobbing Lin Yihan finally fell asleep. But the way her eyebrows were knitted and her body restlessly moved showed that her dream was not of going home.

THUMP!

Lin Yihan, who had rolled off the bed and onto the floor, woke up with a start. The pain in her back made tears immediately well up in her eyes, and she almost cried out.

At least Lin Yihan remembered that this wasn’t her own room but an unfamiliar place in a strange world, and a woman was lying less than half a meter away from her.

She squeezed her tears back, gritting her teeth as she crawled off the floor. She clutched the bruised part of her back and scuttled with an odd gait into the bathroom.

As soon as she closed the door, Lin Yihan couldn’t hold it in anymore. She leaned against the sink and gently rubbed her injured backside, sobbing uncontrollably. The tears poured out and wouldn’t stop.

It hurts so much, wuwu.

Why was she so unlucky?!

Not only had she transmigrated, but she had become a villainous Alpha who got cremated, who was driven to bankruptcy by the abused female lead, and was eventually made to clean toilets!

Toilets!

The dream she just had told Lin Yihan exactly what kind of ABO world she had entered.

As a manipulative, PUA-addicted, domestic-abusing scumbag Alpha who even r*ped her wife and imprisoned her in the house, it was only natural for the original owner Lin Yihan to be punished by the female lead and her true love.

Bankruptcy and cleaning toilets were nothing; the female lead was already kind for not killing her or sending her to a pig farm to be a cleaner.

The tragic ending of cleaning toilets was what scared Lin Yihan so much she woke up.

Logically, since she had just transmigrated, the terrible actions of the scumbag Alpha would not happen again, so she didn’t have to worry about the female lead’s revenge.

But the problem was, the difficulties the female lead’s family faced were all orchestrated by the original owner. The female lead’s father’s car accident was done by people the original owner hired. The economic compensation lawsuit that her family’s small company was in was a trap the original owner intentionally set. Even the lawsuit the female lead’s family was facing was because of the original owner…

All of it was to put the female lead in a crisis, so she could take advantage and win her heart.

This kind of thing could not be hidden from the female lead. Lin Yihan was already thinking about how to avoid her tragic fate.

Lin Yihan had read at least seventy or eighty transmigrated-into-a-novel stories.

There were no mandatory tasks she had to complete to avoid being erased, and no system restricting her movements. She could surely go back to a normal life as long as she stayed away from the female lead and her true love.

ABO had nothing to do with her. After seeing in her dream how the original owner had tortured the female lead and how she had no way of seeking help, she no longer dared to fall in love with anyone in this world.

Her heart was locked. She was scared.

Lin Yihan was self-aware enough to know that with her practically non-existent emotional intelligence, she could never win the female lead over. It would be better to try to match the female lead with her true love, build up some goodwill with both of them, and hope they would have mercy on her in the end and not make her clean toilets for the rest of her life.

Thinking of this, Lin Yihan’s tears fell even more fiercely. She had transmigrated into a wealthy young woman’s body, but she was already saddled with a debt of karma that guaranteed revenge. She wouldn’t get to enjoy the life of the rich for more than a few days before being kicked out and declared bankrupt.

In her heart, Lin Yihan deeply cursed the author of this trashy ABO novel, hoping they would suffer the same fate as her.

Wuwu, my butt hurts so much.

Twisting her body, she saw the dark bruises on her backside from the fall. Lin Yihan cried as she wiped away her tears, thinking of the female lead, Ning Zishu, in her dream, who was covered in bruises and even had scars on her face from the original owner.

The beautiful big sister must have hurt a hundred times more than she did…

What a scumbag the original owner was! She should have just died!

Sigh, actually, it was a good thing she transmigrated. At least the beautiful big sister wouldn’t have to suffer anymore.

After a long period of self-pity, Lin Yihan finally managed to stop crying. She washed her face and walked out of the bathroom with a sad face, only to be met in the darkness by Ning Zishu’s cold stare.