Transmigrating Before The Crazy Beauty Scum A Loses Control - Chapter 6
Luan Yenan wrote down the beginning and the end on the paper, along with two rules. After pondering the wording for a moment, she made some marks on the paper.
“Since the marital agreement must be based on the premise of maintaining the marriage, I will modify the divorce restrictions and place them in the last column.”
Zuo Baixuan didn’t believe that Luan Yenan was truly being kind-hearted. As for what the trap was, she would have a lawyer scrutinize it carefully. For now, she simply nodded casually to show her participation.
Luan Yenan then proceeded to confirm some details.
She propped her chin with her hand, tilting her head slightly, her little finger lightly touching her lips as she smiled at Zuo Baixuan. “So now we return to the earlier question: since you’ve stepped onto the gambling table, how much are you willing to stake?”
Zuo Baixuan hadn’t expected Luan Yenan to press this question.
But at this moment, she sensed her intention and defensively leaned back in her chair, holding her teacup, frowning slightly as she countered, “What else do I have left to stake?”
Luan Yenan’s slender fingers tapped lightly on her cheek twice. “No need to be nervous. I just want to confirm how far you’re willing to go to play the role of a loving couple in front of elders and friends. For example: hugging, holding waists, kissing cheeks, kissing, sharing a bed, or even marking. How far are you willing to go?”
Zuo Baixuan stared into Luan Yenan’s fox-like eyes, trying to detect any hint of humiliation, but found none.
Sensing some leeway in this conversation, she seized the opportunity to play her innocent role, she averted her gaze and spoke in a lowered voice, “I’m really not prepared for what you did today.”
Luan Yenan’s movements and expression remained unchanged as she quietly enjoyed the performance.
Zuo Baixuan kept her head down, and when she didn’t hear any interruption or impatience from the woman, she mustered the courage to continue. “This is all too sudden for me. Give me some more time to prepare, and let’s not mark each other yet. As for showing affection in front of elders and friends, I can take the initiative to cooperate. As for kissing… I’ll do it.”
She would take the initiative to cooperate?
Luan Yenan’s finger, which had been lightly tapping her cheek, stopped. Zuo Baixuan’s response surprised her.
Earlier, mentioning “kissing” and “marking” had been deliberate.
Although her current body, both familiar and unfamiliar, constantly throbbed with desire for the Omega before her, it wasn’t enough to shake her willpower.
In her previous world, she had used “not interested in men” as an excuse to reject matchmaking attempts, and many had sent fair-skinned beauties her way, all of whom she had impatiently turned away.
Now it seemed that she wasn’t entirely disinterested; she just hadn’t met someone intriguing enough.
At this moment, it was intriguing enough.
The little white flower, in an attempt to steer the situation, had chosen to take the initiative.
Luan Yenan raised an eyebrow, feeling as if a mischievous puppy was bouncing around in her heart.
She pressed further, “Oh? You’re planning to take the initiative to kiss me?”
Zuo Baixuan hurriedly corrected herself, “To be precise, if such a situation arises, I will. But normal, reserved couples, even if married, wouldn’t be overly affectionate in front of others, let alone elders!”
Zuo Baixuan thought of her friends in the rich second-generation circle, many of whom were wild and wouldn’t let her off easily if they started teasing. So she subtly omitted the word “friends” from her statement.
Luan Yenan easily noticed this change in wording and resumed the rhythmic tapping of her finger on her cheek.
“I can agree to that.”
Zuo Baixuan breathed a sigh of relief.
But before she could take another breath, Luan Yenan added, “But there’s one more thing. If we’re asked to stay overnight tomorrow, you need to be mentally prepared.”
“Huh?” Zuo Baixuan couldn’t help but let out a sound. The true intent of today’s negotiation had finally surfaced.
When Luan Yenan mentioned staying overnight, it inevitably meant sharing a room.
For a newlywed couple, sharing a room and a bed was perfectly normal.
But for an Alpha and an Omega, just being alone in the same living room was enough to make one nervous, let alone lying on the same narrow bed.
Luan Yenan could sense Zuo Baixuan’s resistance but didn’t give her a chance to refuse outright.
She stood up and walked towards the bedroom.
“A car will come to pick us up tomorrow to go home. Be mentally prepared by then.”
Only after Luan Yenan entered the side room, kicking aside the broken vase on the floor and disappearing from view, did Zuo Baixuan finally relax.
The thought of meeting the elders tomorrow was indeed troubling, but she had more pressing tasks at hand.
For now, she had to put aside all distractions, take out her laptop, and finish her part-time work.
After barely completing the task before the deadline, she contacted her roommate.
She briefly recounted what had happened since she returned home.
After reading the message, the roommate was silent for a long time before finally replying after Zuo Baixuan had packed up her laptop.
Jiang Lingdan: “Are you okay? I mean, you didn’t get hurt when you hit her, did you?”
Zuo Baixuan: “No. I’m not sure what I said that struck a chord with her, but she didn’t touch me again. It was during our negotiation that I realized why—she needs me to cooperate with her to deceive the elders for money.”
Jiang Lingdan knew the resolve with which Zuo Baixuan had agreed to the marriage from the start. She didn’t want to reopen old wounds, so she simply reminded her.
Jiang Lingdan: “Be careful. Once she achieves her goal, there’s no telling what she might do. An Omega sharing a room with an Alpha is a deadly temptation, not to mention you have your heat cycles, and she has her rut cycles.”
Zuo Baixuan: “I’ll be extra cautious. Tomorrow I’ll go with her to meet the elders. As usual, if I don’t contact you for a whole day, call the police for me. I’ll send you the address.”
Jiang Lingdan: “…Alright.”
Jiang Lingdan held her phone, staring at the chat interface for a long time.
She was from Jiangcheng.
Not extremely wealthy, but well-off and well-cared for by her parents, who doted on her.
It wasn’t until she came to study at the university in the capital and met Zuo Baixuan that she realized how vast the wealth gap could be among students at such an international institution.
The tragedies she thought only existed in TV dramas were playing out in Zuo Baixuan’s life.
She couldn’t stand it and once offered to give her money to help her escape her adoptive parents.
But Zuo Baixuan refused.
She said that relying on a friend’s one or two acts of charity wouldn’t be enough to change the course of her life.
Jiang Lingdan felt she had no choice but to let it go.
In Zuo Baixuan, this seemingly delicate girl, she saw immense resilience and hidden secrets.
And now, misfortune had struck again, as she was targeted by the infamous, crazy, and notorious rich second-generation Alpha.
Who was this person? She was frequently named and shamed on the school forum!
While some with ulterior motives might try to cozy up to her, those with self-respect would surely avoid her at all costs.
Jiang Lingdan thought that someone like Zuo Baixuan, who was always focused on studying and part-time work, a model student who didn’t even participate in school social activities, would never yield no matter the pressure.
But it was precisely Zuo Baixuan, the least likely to agree, who had taken this unexpected path and agreed.
She wondered what this risky move would bring to this ill-fated girl.
Jiang Lingdan looked up at the ceiling for a while, then shook her head. She wouldn’t dwell on it for now.
On her computer, she contacted someone with an all-black avatar and sent a message: “How do you think this task was completed?”
The reply was lukewarm: “Passable.”
Jiang Lingdan frowned: “She’s really the best student in our school. If she only gets a ‘passable,’ then you shouldn’t be looking for students like us.”
But there was no further response.
Jiang Lingdan regretted her tone as she stared at the silent chat interface.
She shouldn’t have been so blunt with the client.
This client, though demanding and always with tight deadlines, paid well!
Her own living conditions didn’t require such humility.
But Zuo Baixuan needed it!
Regret brewed within her.
Ding—a new task package arrived from the client.
It seemed this generous client wasn’t offended by her earlier rudeness.
They simply dispassionately assigned the next task.
This relieved Jiang Lingdan.
Meanwhile, Zuo Baixuan, upon receiving the new task, glanced at the requirements and deadline before putting her phone away.
The task wasn’t urgent; she needed to address the immediate issue first.
She looked towards the side room that had been taken over, unsure of Luan Yenan’s intentions.
The large apartment had one master bedroom and two side rooms.
She had never entered the master bedroom, and the side room she chose was the one closest to the door, also the smallest.
A cleaning lady came daily to tidy up, so the master bedroom couldn’t be uninhabitable.
Did this person have to take her side room?
Or was this a sign that they needed to start getting used to sleeping together?
Zuo Baixuan frowned, contemplating whether to spend the night in the living room or move to the other side room.
Just then, the door opened.
Luan Yenan emerged, wearing a bl00d-stained bathrobe, her head wrapped in a shower cap with a few strands of hair hanging down, exuding a disheveled beauty.
Her long legs were barely concealed by the bathrobe.
Even without regular exercise, the natural advantages of an Alpha kept her body lean.
The bathrobe covered her body, but the contours were still visible.
Zuo Baixuan was momentarily dazed, her eyes darting away from the sight.
“This is what I changed out of earlier; it hasn’t been washed yet.” she said softly.
She inwardly cursed, wondering if this crazy woman had suddenly developed some strange interest.
But Luan Yenan simply surveyed the room’s layout, then waved at Zuo Baixuan without further explanation and walked into the master bedroom.
She hadn’t turned into a fool after being hit on the head.
Just by looking at the terrible bloodstains on the bathrobe, she knew it was the one Zuo Baixuan had changed out of earlier.
But what could she do?
After finishing her shower, she realized that all the clothes in the wardrobe were too small when she tried to grab a nightgown.
Only then did she discover that the room wasn’t originally hers.
Barefoot on the wooden floor, she searched around but couldn’t find any clothes that fit or a clean towel.
After some thought, she decided to put on the bloodstained bathrobe that had been set aside and not yet placed in the laundry basket.
But since they were both girls, she didn’t mind going out naked.
It was only out of consideration for the young girl who might not be able to handle it that she endured this inconvenience.
Luan Yenan walked towards the master bedroom and, without even closing the door, loosened the bathrobe belt and let it slip down.
Her fair and delicate back was exposed under the light, startling Zuo Baixuan, who quickly turned her head and covered her flushed face with her hands.
Ah!
What is this crazy woman doing!
Author’s Note:
It’s a seduction by beauty~
I am very grateful for everyone’s support, and I will continue to work hard!
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