Transmigrating Before The Crazy Beauty Scum A Loses Control - Chapter 58

On a cool autumn night, under a clear sky adorned with the moon and a galaxy of stars, Luan Yenan and Zuo Baixuan, having tidied up the lounge, took advantage of the secluded location to slip away unnoticed through the staff exit at the back door.

Once outside, they found themselves in a small grove behind the activity center, a favorite haunt for students, especially couples.

However, the large event being held that day meant the area was unusually quiet and deserted.

Supported by Zuo Baixuan, Luan Yenan walked in the cool breeze, her eyes squinting against the wind which also carried away the last traces of her pheromones, leaving her looking particularly pale and devoid of any signs of her usual sensitivity.

In contrast, Zuo Baixuan, without her suppressant patch, carried a faint vanilla aroma on her person and hair, like a natural perfume.

Shaking her sleeves, Luan Yenan freed her hand from Zuo Baixuan’s grasp, opting instead to hold hands. While she was indeed feeling weak, she didn’t need to be supported like an elderly person.

Zuo Baixuan, caught off guard, looked up puzzled, “Can you walk on your own now?”

Luan Yenan, with a charming smile on her profile, replied, “No, so you’ll have to hold my hand.”

Zuo Baixuan laughed along, noting how effortlessly Luan Yenan could say such things now. She decided to let it be, to just hold hands.

After all, the Top Ten Singers Contest hadn’t started yet, and it would be a while before Luan Yenan’s turn.

After so many busy days, she deserved this little leisure time.

As they walked hand in hand, Luan Yenan wasn’t thinking about stealing a moment of leisure. She simply enjoyed the atmosphere.

Her life had always been a race, but now, for the first time, she wanted to slow down, to walk slowly hand in hand with someone.

The flickering light of the street lamps through the trees, the rustling of branches in the cool autumn breeze, and the occasional falling leaves—all these simple, rhythmic changes lifted her spirits.

Breathing in the crisp, cool air, she felt alive, vividly alive, without the need for constant stimulation or efforts to prove herself.

As they neared the end of the path, Luan Yenan spoke up, “I never understood why young couples liked these little groves. There’s not much to see, and it’s a waste of study time.”

Zuo Baixuan, knowing Luan Yenan’s penchant for traveling to exotic locales during holidays, naturally found the grove unremarkable. But as for wasting study time…

Zuo Baixuan, treating Luan Yenan as a new individual, naturally attributed a studious nature to her.

As they approached the end of the grove, Zuo Baixuan, without any pressure, joked, “Isn’t it because it’s secluded, a place to do things you wouldn’t dare to do otherwise?”

Luan Yenan raised an eyebrow, intrigued by Zuo Baixuan’s boldness. Before Zuo Baixuan could continue, she found herself spun around by Luan Yenan, who playfully pushed her against a tree. The light from the street lamps was blocked, casting dappled shadows on their faces.

Luan Yenan whispered, barely audible over the rustling leaves, “Are you talking about things like this?” Despite her apparent weakness, Zuo Baixuan wasn’t afraid.

Instead, she hugged Luan Yenan’s waist and pushed her back into the light, boldly pinching Luan Yenan’s lips, “Is this something you wouldn’t dare to do usually? I can’t tell.”

Luan Yenan winced slightly, realizing Zuo Baixuan had chosen the perfect moment to retaliate. She then draped an arm over Zuo Baixuan’s shoulder, “You’re right. Students can’t live together, so they choose places like this. We can continue this at home.”

Zuo Baixuan, pushed forward, finally stepped out of the grove and headed towards the parking lot. She thought to herself, this crazy woman surely had ulterior motives. But in her current state, what could she possibly do? Zuo Baixuan pouted, unconvinced, but chose not to voice her thoughts.

They got into the car, with Zuo Baixuan driving. Luan Yenan, sitting in the passenger seat, contacted the teacher in charge for the night.

The teacher was accommodating and agreed to discuss with the vice-principal, assuring that everything would be fine once the vice-principal agreed.

Luan Yenan, satisfied, put her phone away, reclined her seat, and watched Zuo Baixuan as she drove steadily. Soon, Luan Yenan closed her eyes and fell asleep, her breathing calm and steady.

At a red light, Zuo Baixuan glanced at the peacefully sleeping Luan Yenan. Without her sharp edges, Luan Yenan seemed like a blade wrapped in cotton. In that moment, Zuo Baixuan felt an urge to get closer, to understand and embrace her more.

Back at the school, the Top Ten Singers Contest was in full swing. The competition was fierce, fueled by Luan Yenan’s presence. The students, after watching one exhilarating performance after another, began to clamor for Luan Yenan as the voting segment approached.

“Where’s Teacher Luan?”

“Isn’t Teacher Luan supposed to come out now?”

“Teacher Luan!”

The chants grew louder and more unified, but Luan Yenan did not appear. The student host on stage grew nervous. During rehearsals, Luan Yenan was supposed to enter at this moment with the music.

Instead, a large screen descended on the stage, projecting the computer screen controlled by the teacher in charge. She opened the same software the students had downloaded, and through the speakers, gentle voices began to chat.

“Word has come from over there.” a soft voice that reminded everyone of the gentle senior who always greeted them with a friendly smile.

“Really? Then let’s open the lens cover.” a cool, commanding voice that naturally demanded attention.

The students held their breath, instinctively sitting up straight, then erupted into cheers.

“Is that Teacher Luan and Senior Zuo?”

“Teacher Luan!!!”

“But why are we seeing them on screen? Weren’t they supposed to be here? I feel cheated.”

The lens cover opened, revealing a long-haired woman in a shirt with rolled-up sleeves, sitting on a bar stool against a backdrop of a curtained window. The room was dark, lit only by the decorative lights from the buildings outside, casting a soft glow on her profile.

Luan Yenan’s charm was fully displayed on the screen. Another woman, equally beautiful but with a gentler smile, hopped into the frame with a guitar, standing opposite Luan Yenan.

Zuo Baixuan handed the guitar to Luan Yenan and adjusted her collar.

“The reaction at the venue is so enthusiastic. But you might still need to explain why you’re supporting in this form.” Zuo Baixuan said, patting Luan Yenan’s shoulder.

Here we go again. Whenever these two appeared together, it was always a feast of dog food!

The students at the activity center, seizing the moment of revelry, screamed so loudly it felt like the roof might blow off.

Luan Yenan looked at the camera, “You might not know, but I can hear your voices from here.”

“Ah!!!!!” The screams intensified.

Luan Yenan then looked at Zuo Baixuan, “What if I said this was to promote our software and attract them to the autumn recruitment? Would they want to hit me?”

“No!!!” The students answered themselves.

Zuo Baixuan laughed, her eyes curving into crescents. Not having to face her fellow students but hearing their boisterous cheers felt uniquely special.

She encouraged Luan Yenan, “Go for it, I’ll keep an eye on the camera for you.”

Luan Yenan smiled, her gaze following Zuo Baixuan before finally landing on the camera.

The students screamed again.

This was definitely a treat!!

Everyone knew Teacher Luan’s special gaze was directed at Zuo Baixuan behind the camera, but they couldn’t help getting excited.

“The photo is so blurry, I want to screenshot it!”

“Wait, didn’t Teacher Luan say this was to promote the software? Is it the one we just downloaded?”

“I found it!! Click into the live meeting!”

Instantly, the screen’s bottom right corner displayed messages of XXX joining the meeting room.

Then, the chat exploded with messages, turning the screams into text flooding the online meeting room.

The influx of an entire auditorium’s worth of students, bombarding the chat, didn’t cause the slightest lag. Everyone immediately understood the power of Luan Yenan’s “cloud computing” and “computing power.”

Computer science students’ minds raced. They had so many ideas hindered by insufficient computing power. But with Luan Yenan’s “cloud computing.” all problems could be solved!

Many who had been skeptical of Luan Yenan’s claims in interviews, and were still confused after visiting the “Yituan” official website, now felt the difference tangibly.

Autumn recruitment, they must attend!

Luan Yenan, knowing her plan had succeeded, explained her sudden sensitivity period to the camera with utmost sincerity.

After addressing the camera, she strummed the guitar.

Unexpectedly, the familiar melody flowed softly from the guitar.

“I’ve been living with a shadow overhead…” [1]

Luan Yenan had practiced dancing with Zuo Baixuan in the school’s piano room but had never sung in front of her. This was not only Zuo Baixuan’s first time hearing Luan Yenan sing but also her first time hearing her sing an English song.

Luan Yenan’s voice, singing an English love song, was softer than usual, captivating and leaving listeners wanting more.

The familiar melody made Zuo Baixuan nod along involuntarily.

Luan Yenan’s gaze, however, went beyond the camera, fixed on Zuo Baixuan behind it.

“I guess I’m hoping you’ll be there for me in the end. There are moments when I don’t know if it’s real.” [1]

Zuo Baixuan saw a tender affection in Luan Yenan’s eyes, devoid of possessiveness, simply wishing to watch her, hoping she would be well.

It was one person’s appreciation for another, something beyond desire.

For Zuo Baixuan, this was uncommon.

Does Luan Yenan really like me?

This thought struck Zuo Baixuan’s mind.

Not a simple joke.

Not a cooperative relationship.

Not just a fling.

Not a need for treatment.

But, does she genuinely like me?

Zuo Baixuan’s mind momentarily detached from the song, she was stunned.

She had never considered this possibility.

But how could it be?

Yet, if not, Luan Yenan’s acting was impeccable, fooling her more than once, and this time most successfully.

If Luan Yenan was deceiving, then the students were even more thoroughly fooled.

Luan Yenan’s singing was beautiful, her gaze tender.

Just as everyone was about to completely fall for her, she lifted her gaze.

Everyone clearly understood, this tender gaze belonged to one person only, and there was no chance for anyone else.

Luan Yenan’s voice faded, and the guitar sound also stopped after the final strum.

The barrage in the meeting was full of praises and teasing from single people.

The video sound also transmitted continuous applause and cheers.

The responsible teacher even opened the front camera of the laptop, aiming it at the students.

The highest gesture of the students standing and applauding was a confirmation of Luan Yenan’s level.

She is not just a gimmick, she really sings well, and, with genuine emotion, it made people’s goosebumps stand up.

Although the interaction in the camera was only a few seconds at the beginning, the sweet love of the professor and his wife, they completely got it from the singing.

If anyone around still dares to covet the professor, everyone present today will definitely warn them to the end.

Luan Yenan stood up to take a bow.

The students looked at Luan Yenan in the camera, just about to sigh something, when they saw her holding the guitar and walking towards the direction of the camera.

She was also muttering: “Didn’t you say you wanted to learn guitar in the office before? No one will disturb us today, I can teach you alone.”

“What are you talking about? The meeting video is not turned off yet!”

Then the camera shook and fell sideways.

What it captured before its sacrifice was the light outside the floor-to-ceiling window, which turned into an arc-shaped meteor due to signal fluctuations.

“Huh?!” The students pricked up their ears.

“Is this the part we can listen to without paying?”

With a snap.

The camera disconnected, and the sound disappeared.

Sure enough, you can’t listen without paying.

…

Zuo Baixuan watched the camera tilt and shrank her neck.

“So, are you learning?” Luan Yenan turned off the video, sat behind Zuo Baixuan, and put the guitar in her hands.

Everything seemed like a very serious teaching.

“Learn.” Zuo Baixuan gritted her teeth, always feeling that if she didn’t answer like this now, Luan Yenan would forcibly teach something else.

Luan Yenan hugged Zuo Baixuan from behind, helping her to gently place her hands on the guitar to strum.

The same posture as in the company.

But the irregularity came faster than at that time.

As her fingers plucked the guitar strings, Luan Yenan’s breath also stirred Zuo Baixuan’s hair.

Zuo Baixuan felt a tickle on the back of her neck.

After returning home, she had been busy preparing for the evening performance and had momentarily forgotten to apply the scent blocker.

The fragrance of vanilla wafted out gently.

Beyond Zuo Baixuan’s control.

But unlike in the lounge, the scent of vodka was slow to emerge.

Concern outweighed fear in Zuo Baixuan’s heart, and she was just about to turn around to ask.

Luan Yenan kissed the side of her neck, gently sucking, accompanied by a soft “smack” sound.

Zuo Baixuan’s face turned completely red.

But she knew the mark on her neck would be even redder than her face.

She turned her head and looked at Luan Yenan with a resentful gaze.

Luan Yenan, however, showed no awareness of having done something wrong and boldly accused, “Student Zuo, you’re not paying attention. This is the teacher’s punishment for you.”

The sense of taboo gradually intensified.

“Teacher Luan, teaching like this will lead to problems.” Zuo Baixuan snorted softly.

The light from outside the window fell on Zuo Baixuan’s face, her features clearly imprinted in the light and also etched in Luan Yenan’s heart.

Luan Yenan didn’t say much more. allowing the inevitable problem to occur ahead of time.

She lowered her head and kissed Zuo Baixuan, wanting to complete what was unfinished in the lounge.

Zuo Baixuan was caught off guard by the kiss, and despite the awkward position, she did not push away.

Now, neither of them was dizzy or unconscious, neither was drunk or confused.

They kissed together, fully aware.

Perhaps it was because the effects of the two doses of suppressants were starting to take effect.

This time, even the vodka in her mouth didn’t appear; in a blank state, Zuo Baixuan tasted Luan Yenan’s true flavor.

Zuo Baixuan swallowed, and the scent of vanilla pheromones rose. Not stimulated by pheromones, but simply reacting to this person.

Luan Yenan’s weak body somehow found the strength to lift Zuo Baixuan in a princess carry the moment she kissed back.

The guitar hit the ground heavily.

Today was destined to be a day of destruction.

Luan Yenan couldn’t bear to harm Zuo Baixuan, so she decided to destroy everything around them instead.

She didn’t choose to return to the distant master bedroom, instead heading straight for the side bedroom through the door Zuo Baixuan had forgotten to lock in her haste.

“What are you doing?” Zuo Baixuan felt her “territory” invaded and subconsciously became alert again.

This time, Luan Yenan showed no intention of retreating. Instead, taking advantage of the fact that her pheromone anomaly seemed to have completely disappeared from her body, she insisted firmly, “We’ve always been in my room before, it’s your turn to use the Dalmatian bedding now.”

Luan Yenan spoke seriously, successfully making Zuo Baixuan laugh.

But the next moment, she was thrown into the bed.

Feeling the stinging pain from the impact, Zuo Baixuan instinctively grabbed the sheets.

Later, her grip on the sheets tightened more and more.

The signals she hadn’t fully received that night due to drunken numbness now stimulated her brain’s nerves one by one.

Luan Yenan applied the same techniques she used to pluck the guitar strings to Zuo Baixuan.

Last time it was the piano, this time it was the guitar.

Zuo Baixuan gritted her teeth, muffling all the sounds about to escape in her throat, unwilling to become an instrument.

Any instrument at all!

But because of this, Luan Yenan’s plucking became even faster, turning the slow-paced love song into… an ambush from all sides.

She was certain.

Luan Yenan was still a madwoman!

She hadn’t changed over time, nor had her attitude changed!

Even bearing her affection was enough to drive one mad!

Rip—

The substandard sheet was torn apart in the chaos.

Not becoming an instrument but a sharp tool, sharper than scissors.

“Are you a little pair of scissors?” Luan Yenan’s voice sounded in her ear.

“Scared?” Zuo Baixuan replied in a daze.

Zuo Baixuan lay weakly, nearly fainting, hearing Luan Yenan’s light laughter from behind, along with some muttering.

“It’s better torn, otherwise it would be quite difficult to clean.”

What exactly was difficult to clean, Zuo Baixuan didn’t want to know at all.

Zuo Baixuan buried her head in the pillow, thinking it would be better to just pass out!

Luan Yenan looked at Zuo Baixuan, who had fallen asleep, and this time didn’t disturb her, just smiled and carried her back to her own room.

…

The next day, she finally woke up in a gentle embrace.

Luan Yenan opened her eyes in the morning sunlight.

Zuo Baixuan lay obediently in her arms, in the most comfortable position, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she also looked up, staring straight at her.

She must have been awake for a while, but today the little rabbit showed no intention of escaping.

Luan Yenan was satisfied with this morning, feeling a more tangible happiness than walking in the woods last night, more fulfilling than being in the side bedroom last night.

She tightened her arms around Zuo Baixuan and kissed her forehead.

Seeing that Luan Yenan had completely lost last night’s madness, Zuo Baixuan allowed her intimacy and didn’t ask why they woke up in the master bedroom.

She just responded normally with a soft “hmm” then said, “Today you…”

???

Why was her voice hoarse?

It wasn’t like that yesterday…

“What about today?” Luan Yenan, however, showed no surprise and asked back what Zuo Baixuan wanted to say.

Zuo Baixuan gritted her teeth slightly, lowering her voice: “Remember to go to the hospital for a check-up today!”

Although her tone carried an inexplicable resentment, she was fulfilling her duty as a wife.

Luan Yenan nodded: “Got it, I’ll go for the check-up after dropping you off at the company.”

“Don’t you need me to accompany you?” Zuo Baixuan looked down at the small mole on Luan Yenan’s collarbone.

There was a bite mark on it; it seemed that even without remembering, she had taken her revenge.

“I’m just going for a bl00d test, the results might not even come out today, so there’s no use in you going. Besides, the hospital where I booked the bl00d test isn’t far from the company.”

“Hmm, alright then. Let’s get up.” Zuo Baixuan nodded.

“Hmm, let’s get up.” Luan Yenan agreed but didn’t move.

After waiting for a long time without any reaction from Luan Yenan, Zuo Baixuan, embarrassed and angry, said, “Could you at least hand me my clothes!”

This person’s mischievousness really hasn’t changed a bit.

Luan Yenan laughed, enjoying Zuo Baixuan’s reaction.

Without saying anything else that would invite a beating, she acted decently and handed Zuo Baixuan the pajamas she had prepared in advance.

But the indecent part was still reflected in the pajamas, a style Zuo Baixuan wouldn’t normally choose, quite revealing.

Zuo Baixuan had no choice but to hurriedly put on the clothes and leave in a rush under Luan Yenan’s appreciative gaze.

…

Everything went smoothly.

Luan Yenan dropped Zuo Baixuan off at the company, went to the hospital herself, completed the bl00d draw, left her contact information, and then returned to the company.

Just as she entered, she saw Kan Yanghui in the office, his eloquence making the surrounding colleagues smile like flowers.

In contrast, Luan Yenan’s slight frown immediately cast a low pressure over the entire office.

Unpleasantly, Luan Yenan scanned the room, not seeing Zuo Baixuan anywhere.

She walked over to Jiang Lingdan amidst the employees’ silence.

Jiang Lingdan, as if she had learned some “procedure” like a sensing robot, perceived Luan Yenan’s approach and proactively answered: “Report, boss, the boss’s wife is currently in a meeting with the senior and other team leaders in the conference room! The boss’s wife is probably responsible for recording and supervision, so it’s quite important.”

Luan Yenan nodded, glancing at the workstation next to Jiang Lingdan.

Jiang Lingdan immediately reported again: “These are all Little Zuo’er’s, you can take them away, she’s been taking up my space for snacks lately!”

She betrayed her good sister in a second, also revealing her habit of snacking at work.

But Boss Luan Yenan didn’t mind at all, instead, she smiled and happily took on the chore of clearing all the items from the desk.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, she carried a pile of things back to the CEO’s office.

But as she placed all the items on Zuo Baixuan’s personal workstation, a notebook fell from her arms.

The opened page was the one Zuo Baixuan had lingered on the most recently, the edge of the paper not completely white like the other pages.

On the paper was written “Plan.”

All simple, seemingly meaningless words, strung together, it was hard to understand what she was plotting.

But the name “Luan Yenan” circled several times, was definitely part of it.

Luan Yenan couldn’t help but smile, her eyes quickly scanning down.

But when she saw four large characters and five exclamation marks at the end, her smile froze.

“Divorce.”

“Freedom.”

Luan Yenan frowned as she picked up the notebook.

Divorce and freedom?

Luan Yenan’s hand pressed on the paper, unwilling to accept the four words that concluded the “plan.”

Knock knock knock—

The receptionist suddenly knocked on the door, taking advantage of the door being ajar to peek in rudely: “Boss, someone’s here to make trouble!”

Luan Yenan closed the notebook, placing it among Zuo Baixuan’s other personal items.

“Who is it?”

The receptionist hesitated for a moment, stammering before answering: “They say they’re the boss’s wife’s… family.”

Author’s note:

[1] “Way Back into Love” because the lyrics are not just lyrics, I chose two segments to include in the original text.