Transmigrating Before The Crazy Beauty Scum A Loses Control - Chapter 68
Without any surprises, Zuo Baixuan once again woke up in Luan Yenan’s arms.
She opened her eyes, feeling a bit dazed. Her gaze drifted over to the $38 million diamond necklace casually thrown on the bedside table, half-hanging on the clock, and saw that it was only a little past nine.
It was still early.
Not feeling hungry, her body only protested its exhaustion, so she closed her eyes and went back to sleep.
Luan Yenan felt the movement in her arms and opened her eyes.
Compared to the indulgence after the intense work of the past few days, last night felt more like relaxed entertainment.
Upon waking, she felt no trace of fatigue, only a desire to soberly feel the warmth of the person in her arms.
Noticing that Zuo Baixuan had closed her eyes and fallen back asleep, Luan Yenan gently kissed her shoulder and lazily propped herself up on one elbow to gaze at Zuo Baixuan’s sleeping face.
From Zuo Baixuan’s thick eyelashes to her vermilion lips, which bore bite marks, and then following the lines of her muscles down to the nape of her neck.
The nape of her neck was red and swollen, a result of being marked again yesterday.
Last night, as they spent time together, their pheromones had drawn them to each other.
Luan Yenan had naturally released her pheromones to “commit the act.”
In other situations, Zuo Baixuan could enjoy harmony with her, but marking was the exception.
Even as Luan Yenan marked her, she would distract herself by observing Zuo Baixuan’s expressions, which shifted from pleasure to rejection in no more than ten seconds.
She still couldn’t figure out the reason—whether it was due to her lack of skill or if there was an incurable issue with her pheromones.
Luan Yenan lightly touched the nape of Zuo Baixuan’s neck with her finger.
Zuo Baixuan curled up, turning herself into a ball like a little hedgehog. The smooth muscles of her back tightened, revealing the shape of her spine, as if defensive spikes had risen.
“Let me sleep a bit longer.” Zuo Baixuan mumbled into the blanket, her voice soft and drowsy.
“Go ahead and sleep, I need to go out for a bit.”
“Mmm.” Zuo Baixuan, buried in the blanket, responded vaguely, not entirely sure if she had heard.
Luan Yenan had originally wanted to have breakfast together, but it seemed that wasn’t going to happen now.
She didn’t push it, instead leaning down to kiss Zuo Baixuan’s temple without saying another word.
Wrapping herself in a bathrobe, she found some paper and a pen, left a note, changed into casual clothes suitable for moving around, and headed out.
Today was the day she had an appointment with the hospital to collect her medical report. Perhaps the report would reveal the reason why temporary markings always led to rejection.
The private hospital provided breakfast upon Luan Yenan’s arrival.
As she ate, she listened to the doctor.
However, the results didn’t sound promising, causing her to pause and set her plate aside.
“From the pheromone test results, it appears that your pheromones have a certain level of rejection towards other pheromones. It’s highly likely that you have a pheromone immune deficiency. I’m not sure if this has been an issue in the past or if it’s a recent development.” the doctor explained.
Pheromone immune deficiency.
Luan Yenan frowned.
She had seen this term in the original body’s previous medical reports.
The original body’s chili-scented pheromones caused rejection in all Alphas and Omegas due to this condition.
For the hospital, it was an unsolvable issue. The domestic treatment methods only involved medication to adjust it.
Being soaked in the strange smell of traditional Chinese medicine every week, with pheromones shackled, completely destroyed the original body’s dignity, and there was no guarantee of a cure.
This led the original body to feign compliance, choosing instead to take more extreme measures—not taking the medication properly, not cooperating with treatment, and instead continuously seeking compatible Omegas to endure her pheromones.
This situation only changed after Luan Yenan transmigrated into the body.
The chili-scented pheromones transformed into vodka-scented pheromones.
Luan Yenan wasn’t sure if this was a secondary differentiation of the body or if it was her own normal differentiation.
After a moment of thought, she said to the doctor, “I was diagnosed with pheromone immune deficiency for a while in the past, but after some adjustments with traditional Chinese medicine, there was improvement. Especially after getting married, I experienced a secondary differentiation during intimacy with my wife, and my pheromones changed. When I’m in a friendly state of mind, there’s no rejection. My wife and I have a very high pheromone compatibility, up to 95%.”
The doctor noted this down and asked, “So the rejection you’re experiencing now during marking is also with your wife?”
“Of course.” Luan Yenan nodded.
To prevent the doctor from suggesting she “try finding an Omega with 100% compatibility” Luan Yenan added, “I’ve only marked her, and I will only ever mark her.”
The doctor glanced up at Luan Yenan, hesitating for a moment under her firm gaze. “In that case, it’s still possible that your pheromone immune deficiency has recurred. But since you only mark your wife, things are simpler—you only need to be concerned about her reactions. Can you tell me about the recent marking situations?”
Luan Yenan had never been one to shy away from discussing things with doctors.
But since this involved Zuo Baixuan, she instinctively felt resistant.
The doctor, also an Alpha, felt the intimidating pressure of Luan Yenan’s pheromones and couldn’t help but scratch his head.
He added a note to the report:
【Exceptionally strong possessiveness, increasing the likelihood of recurrence.】
“If you’re uncomfortable discussing it, that’s fine. Just keep an eye on it yourself.” the doctor offered as a compromise.
After a moment of hesitation, Luan Yenan shook her head and explained the recent temporary markings in detail.
The doctor pondered for a while, then asked a few key questions: “So the rejection only occurs after the temporary marking, but it starts immediately after the marking?”
Luan Yenan nodded.
The doctor gave the final diagnosis: Suspected recurrence of pheromone immune deficiency, highly aggressive pheromones, follow-up required within six months.
He also addressed a common concern for Alphas: Strong pheromone activity, capable of marking and impregnating a partner, but with potential risks to the partner’s health.
Luan Yenan gripped the diagnosis report tightly, her fingers crumpling the paper.
Affecting the partner’s health.
No wonder Zuo Baixuan always had such strong reactions after temporary markings and often felt extremely fatigued.
Luan Yenan had indeed fantasized about the two of them raising a lovely daughter together after marking Zuo Baixuan, but if it meant risking Zuo Baixuan’s health, she would choose not to.
She just didn’t know if Zuo Baixuan would want to carry a child… with her… or…
Seeing the young Alpha, who had been in good spirits and exuded an excellent demeanor, suddenly fall into a complex state of sadness and anger, the doctor couldn’t help but offer some comfort. “If traditional Chinese medicine worked for you in your country before, perhaps you can continue trying it. Moreover, rare conditions like pheromone immune deficiency are often misdiagnosed. Many adverse reactions caused by excessively high pheromone concentrations are mistaken for this condition.”
But Luan Yenan didn’t want comforting words; she wanted concrete information. “Doctor, give it to me straight. If we prepare for the worst, how severe could the impact of my pheromones be on my wife?”
The doctor hesitated, not wanting to deliver a crushing blow to the young Alpha who clearly loved her wife deeply. But the law granted patients the right to know, so she had to be honest. “The most severe case I know of involved an Alpha whose pheromones killed his Omega partner. Later, he also died from organ failure.”
Luan Yenan’s expression turned grave, her gaze lifting. Just the glance she gave the doctor made the latter shudder, instinctively reaching for her wristwatch, wishing this uncomfortable moment would pass quickly.
“Ma’am, you really don’t need to worry so much. Since you asked for the worst-case scenario, it’s truly a one-in-a-million occurrence over decades globally. You don’t need to be so pessimistic.” the doctor resumed her professional comforting tone.
But Luan Yenan simply took a sticky note and pen from the table and wrote down the worst-case possibilities.
The doctor wondered if she should recommend psychological counseling for Luan Yenan. “Often, such tragedies are the result of human ‘rebellion.’ For example, modern people know that going to bed early and waking up early aligns with the body’s natural needs, or at the very least, ensuring the body gets enough sleep periodically. But people insist on staying up late, which ruins their health.
“You seem very healthy, which suggests your pheromones aren’t that bad. Perhaps letting things take their natural course would be best.”
Luan Yenan looked up, staring at the doctor. “After my secondary differentiation, my glands once attacked themselves with my pheromones, and I fell into a coma. If it weren’t for my wife constantly helping me release my pheromones, I might not even be alive today.”
“…” The doctor was truly at a loss for words.
But even without the doctor speaking, Luan Yenan could see the answer in the change of her expression.
Her previous coma was a significant issue. If the diagnosis report hadn’t been taken by her, the doctor would have certainly added that experience and increased the likelihood of a suspected recurrence.
Luan Yenan placed the diagnosis report and sticky notes into a folder prepared for her.
After leaving the doctor’s office, she sat on a bench outside the hospital for a long time, watching the warm sun in the sky while feeling a chill run through her body.
Life is indeed cruel.
It always takes everything away just when you think you’ve gained it all.
So, did those unknown higher beings give me a chance at rebirth just to toy with the emotions of a weak human?
If that’s the case, then you’ve succeeded. You made me feel like I had everything, only to snatch it away from me.
Luan Yenan let out a light laugh, pushing aside all her negative emotions, a sense of defiance rising in her eyes.
She left the hospital.
At least the doctor was right about one thing—there was no need to be so pessimistic. Even if the world were to end tomorrow, she could still focus on doing what needed to be done today.
What should she do?
As Luan Yenan stepped into the hotel elevator, she contemplated the need to accelerate the growth and expansion of her company, aiming to acquire “Frontend” as soon as possible, ensuring her mother could live out her later years in peace.
Ding—
The elevator reached the top floor.
Only then did Luan Yenan notice the hotel staff member who had shared the elevator with her since the first floor and had followed her all the way to the top.
“Do you have business on the top floor?”
The young, blond, blue-eyed staff member looked nervous, clearly a new employee. Faced with a top-floor guest’s inquiry, beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
He answered honestly, “Room service asked me to retrieve something from a designated location.”
Luan Yenan glanced at the brown paper bag in the staff member’s hand.
Without saying a word, she let the staff member go ahead.
Eager to prove himself, the staff member hurried to the presidential suite and handed the brown paper bag to Zuo Baixuan.
Luan Yenan remained silent, standing in the elevator.
Only when the staff member returned did she step out, handing him a tip.
The staff member thanked her profusely.
Luan Yenan then leisurely entered the room.
Hearing the door open, Zuo Baixuan hurriedly stuffed a stack of papers back into the opened brown paper bag.
Then, along with a black leather notebook, she placed them into her backpack.
Luan Yenan recognized the black leather notebook—it was the one labeled “Plans.”
She had a rough idea of what was inside the brown paper bag.
She also knew that Zuo Baixuan hadn’t been lying that night when she said she had her own reasons for coming to New York.
A wry smile formed in Luan Yenan’s heart, and she silently made a decision.
Zuo Baixuan, her hands busy, asked, “You went to the hospital? What did they say?”
“Pretty much the same as what they said back home.” Luan Yenan replied casually, walking to the bar.
Zuo Baixuan had already called for room service, and the mess in the room had been cleaned up.
Luan Yenan sat at the clean bar and poured herself a glass of water.
Zuo Baixuan felt something strange about Luan Yenan. Although she seemed normal, there was an oddness to her. Was it because she herself felt guilty?
She had deliberately arranged for the documents to be delivered to a designated location outside the hotel, then sent a hotel staff member to retrieve them and bring them to the presidential suite.
Even if someone had eyes and ears everywhere, they would ultimately think Luan Yenan was behind it. She had made Luan Yenan take the blame.
But Luan Yenan had said it was okay to use her. As a married couple, if using her was allowed, then taking the blame shouldn’t be a problem, right?
Luan Yenan wouldn’t be that petty.
Thinking this, Zuo Baixuan set down her backpack and walked over to the bar, leaning on the counter with both hands, smiling. “If it’s the same as back home, that’s good news. You can focus on treatment there. Professor Zhong’s medication has entered the formal approval stage, which means the clinical trials went well. You can use it with peace of mind.”
“Mmm.” Luan Yenan responded, smiling at Zuo Baixuan and handing her a glass of water.
Zuo Baixuan took the water.
Something still felt off.
Given Luan Yenan’s attitude last night—breaking the zipper just by putting on a necklace—how could she now sit across the bar so calmly without making a move?
Luan Yenan carried a faint scent of suppressants, and her demeanor was even more polite than when they had first entered their contract.
“Let me see your medical report.” Zuo Baixuan reached for the folder on the side.
But Luan Yenan extended a hand to stop her.
There was definitely something wrong!
Zuo Baixuan stared at Luan Yenan.
Only to see Luan Yenan’s expression shift to one of cunning, like a beautiful and intelligent fox spirit.
“Sure, but I’m also very interested in the contents of your brown paper bag. How about we trade?”
What kind of trap was this?
What was so interesting about a medical report?
Zuo Baixuan withdrew her hand, snorted, and ignored the offer, then asked, “Did you have breakfast and lunch?”
Luan Yenan didn’t mind the sudden change of topic and answered truthfully, “I had breakfast at the hospital. What about you?”
Zuo Baixuan replied, “I slept until almost noon and just had a quick bite.”
“How are you feeling now? Still tired?” Luan Yenan asked, reaching out to feel her forehead.
The familiar sensation finally returned.
No longer the polite distance of before.
Zuo Baixuan didn’t dodge, only pursing her lips slightly. It seemed she had already grown accustomed to Luan Yenan’s affection, feeling no discomfort. In fact, her body instinctively yearned for it.
“I’m not a kitten that needs to sleep over ten hours a day. Once I’ve slept enough, I’m not tired. I’m not sick either, I just wasn’t hungry when I woke up. Let’s eat together later. There won’t be much to eat at the summit tonight anyway.”
Luan Yenan smiled, brushing Zuo Baixuan’s bangs aside, and nodded. “Then let’s rest for a bit. Someone will bring over some dresses later, and we can eat and pick out outfits.”
With that, Luan Yenan walked out from behind the bar, took her laptop from the suitcase, and headed to the study.
She started working without another word.
Zuo Baixuan blinked, momentarily caught off guard.
After Luan Yenan had quietly stayed in the study for about ten minutes, Zuo Baixuan shook her head with a smile.
Luan Yenan had been so attached to her lately, neglecting everything else to fool around with her, that Zuo Baixuan had started to think she was the type to prioritize beauty over duty.
But in the end, she was still a workaholic! Her “vacation” mode could only last a day and a half.
Zuo Baixuan didn’t idle either, pulling out her own laptop to handle emails.
Among them was one from Jiang Lingdan, sent yesterday.
【How are you two lovebirds doing? Boss Luan only replied to me once before going MIA again. I don’t dare contact either of you. But Senior said you two are definitely fine, so reply when you see this!】
Zuo Baixuan thought for a moment and decided to counterattack: 【Have you made up with Senior?】
Her phone immediately buzzed with a reply from Jiang Lingdan: 【We have, but don’t change the subject! Did you catch any cheating?】
【You already tipped off Luan Yenan. What could I possibly catch?】
【Hahaha, sorry, but for some reason, your reply feels sweet to me.】
【You’re just seeing everything through rose-colored glasses because you made up with Senior, right?】
【Don’t talk nonsense!!! Senior just isn’t mad at me anymore, and I’m just barely hanging on. You have no idea, with you two gone, Professor Chen is exploiting us. Whether at school or work, I have to be with Senior all the time. We’re practically living together. I can’t take it anymore… QAQ】
【What’s there to not take? You’ve made up, right? Don’t feel awkward, Senior definitely won’t.】
【I’m afraid I won’t be able to resist making a move. You have no idea how adorable Senior is. Just thinking about her being my ‘benefactor’ makes her even cuter. Ugh, I just want to cuddle her, kiss her, and… you know…】
【…】Zuo Baixuan didn’t feel like chatting with a pervert.
But at the same time, she silently pondered. Jiang Lingdan was an Omega, yet she had never shown such “perverted” tendencies toward any Alpha. Chen Huanyu was a Beta, so it couldn’t be pheromones attracting Jiang Lingdan.
So, was this what it meant for a woman to like another woman?
Zuo Baixuan couldn’t help but glance at the closed study door.
A woman liking another woman.
Her mind flashed with images of Luan Yenan’s body.
Regardless of her Alpha status, Zuo Baixuan found herself drawn to the smooth, soft skin and well-defined lines. Her breathing quickened as the imagined scenes played out in her mind, Jiang Lingdan’s earlier “perverted” comments echoing in her head.
She even recalled the moments of greatest pleasure, opening her eyes to see Luan Yenan’s satisfied smile.
Swallowing hard, she quickly closed her eyes.
Why was she thinking about this?!
After a while, she calmed down and reopened her laptop to continue working.
It wasn’t until the doorbell for room service interrupted her in the afternoon.
Rows upon rows of dresses and food were wheeled into the room.
The food was arranged on the dining table.
The dresses were displayed in an arc around the living room.
Luan Yenan emerged from the study, stretching her stiff neck and shoulders, and walked over to Zuo Baixuan, standing a couple of steps away.
“I suggest you choose from this row.” Luan Yenan’s desire to see Zuo Baixuan in a deep V-neck dress hadn’t changed.
“But you know I’ll pick from this row.” Zuo Baixuan was actually quite grateful that Luan Yenan wasn’t pressuring her. A row of fully covered dresses had also been brought in.
But her sharp eyes caught sight of another style—modernized cheongsam.
A dress-style cheongsam with a contemporary twist.
Zuo Baixuan snorted lightly. “You really like cheongsams, huh?”
Luan Yenan pinched Zuo Baixuan’s earlobe. “I can tell you really dislike Si Ruxin. I didn’t prepare the cheongsams; I just told the hotel to have their designers bring a variety of dresses.”
Zuo Baixuan didn’t press further, simply picking a conservative black high-end velvet gown from the selection.
After dinner, she went to change.
When she came out, she saw Luan Yenan had chosen an unconventional outfit—a white-based suit with red accents.
“Such a flashy choice doesn’t seem like you.” Zuo Baixuan remarked.
Luan Yenan had never shied away from bold colors, but she rarely opted for styles that seemed chaotic at first glance.
The red embroidery intertwined with the white suit, turning the wearer into a thorny red rose.
“To stand out among a crowd of capitalists, besides being gorgeous, you need to be unique.”
As Luan Yenan spoke, she fastened the diamond necklace around Zuo Baixuan’s neck, this time without any mischief.
Paired with the necklace, the velvet gown and the diamonds reflected light, creating a dazzling effect. No matter how conservative the dress was, it still exuded gorgeousness.
“You handle the gorgeous, I’ll handle the unique.”
Indeed, when Zuo Baixuan walked into the summit venue arm in arm with Luan Yenan, the foreigners’ eyes were immediately drawn to them.
Click, click, click.
The surrounding photographers snapped numerous shots. Though it was an information technology summit, many eye-catching photos of the high-profile, attractive couple would surely circulate.
In the pictures, Luan Yenan was smiling at Zuo Baixuan.
In her heart, she thought, if only they could always stand before the world so boldly as a married couple.
Zuo Baixuan, for the first time, actively looked at Luan Yenan in such a setting, under the spotlight and camera flashes, her eyes also filled with a smile.
“You were right.”
“Hmm?” Luan Yenan’s thoughts were momentarily scattered, not understanding Zuo Baixuan’s meaning.
“It really does attract attention.”
“Mmm, but don’t be nervous. Just follow my lead.” Luan Yenan chuckled softly, feeling both disappointed and reassured, as Zuo Baixuan’s hand tightened around hers.
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It’s finished, 105 is the total chapters.^_^
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