When a Scumbag Cannon Fodder Alpha Meets a Mad Movie Queen Villainess - Chapter 1

In the private room of the night auction, a woman seated on the sofa kept sipping tea from the coffee table, her movements graceful and unhurried.

Others might think she was simply thirsty, but only Shen Yuanyi, kneeling on the floor with a “thud,” knew the truth.

—The pure, blank-slate villain had been drugged.

And the one who had drugged her was none other than Shen Yuanyi—or rather, the original owner of this body.

“So, I’ve been drugged?” The woman’s face, usually cold and restrained, set down the teacup and glanced at her indifferently.

With irrefutable evidence from the surveillance footage, Shen Yuanyi had no choice but to lower her head and admit, “Y-yes.”

Her voice was soft, but in the quiet of the private room, it was painfully clear.

Just moments ago, Shen Yuanyi had transmigrated—into a restricted ABO yuri novel she had once read.

The story began with the female lead being assaulted at an auction, but none of that had anything to do with her. In this world where heats could strike at any moment, the only sane person was the villain.

Her mind was as pure as a blank sheet of paper, no different from a six-year-old child.

A villainess who had won multiple Best Actress awards and was preparing to retire at thirty had been drugged by the original owner, forced into the madness of this lust-driven world. It was practically elder abuse.

Shen Yuanyi’s task was to preserve the villain’s innocence—because if she turned dark, this cannon-fodder Alpha would suffer a gruesome fate.

Things like unspeakable acts, body modifications, being turned into a human “pot”—it was all too grotesque, so Shen Yuanyi hadn’t read further. But the outcome could be summed up in four words: utterly tragic.

Then, Shen Yuanyi heard a voice like a death sentence.

“I’m so hot… Let’s do it.”

The long-haired woman undid two buttons at her collar, fanning herself with a hand.

“N-no, no!” Shen Yuanyi frantically shook her head and waved her hands.

Qi Ning’an tilted her head, puzzled. “Why not? Didn’t you drug me because you wanted to do it?”

Uh… uh…

How was she supposed to explain this?!

Remembering the novel’s description of the villain’s childlike innocence, Shen Yuanyi had a flash of inspiration. Forcing a smile, she coaxed, “Yes, we are going to do it.”

She stood up and took Qi Ning’an’s hand.

“Hmm?” The villainess tilted her head. “What does this mean?”

“Don’t you get it? We’re doing it right now.”

Qi Ning’an: “Holding hands?”

“Y-yeah, exactly.”

Thankfully, Shen Yuanyi had been an idol before transmigrating, so her expression control was decent enough to avoid looking guilty in front of the villain.

Qi Ning’an nodded, then undid another button, tilting her elegant swan-like neck as she panted.

Silence stretched between them, second by second.

Shen Yuanyi sighed in relief—the big villain really was this naive.

Then—

“But I still feel so hot.” Qi Ning’an grabbed Shen Yuanyi’s hand and pressed it against her rapidly beating heart. “Why is it pounding so fast?”

Aaaaaah!

Shen Yuanyi’s heart leapt into her throat. Her eyes landed on a snowy expanse of skin, her hand gripping something soft like a plump steamed bun.

She immediately squeezed her eyes shut—See no evil!

“Why is that, puppy?” Qi Ning’an pressed closer, lowering her voice beside her ear, relentless.

Her lips curled slightly.

Shen Yuanyi felt something wet and ticklish on her neck. Opening her eyes, she saw Qi Ning’an—completely clueless—licking her neck with a curious gaze.

Terrified, she scrambled backward, falling onto the floor as she yanked her hand away. Face burning, she stared up at Qi Ning’an.

“You… you…”

Could the villain be deliberately messing with her? She must understand everything.

Qi Ning’an tilted her head with a puzzled expression and let out a questioning “Hmm?”

Calm down, calm down, Shen Yuanyi chanted silently in her heart. The villain is as pure as blank paper, just a six-year-old child.

Inhale, exhale. She forced a smile as she opened her eyes and gave a light cough.

“Holding hands is just the foreplay.”

“Foreplay?” The great villain seemed unfamiliar with the term, tilting her head again.

Shen Yuanyi stood up, her eyes seductive as she hooked a finger under Qi Ning’an’s chin. “It means an appetizer.”

The innocent villain gazed at her with pure admiration, her clear eyes completely untainted, nodding with an expression of half-understanding.

The early-stage villain and the later-stage corrupted villain were like night and day.

Shen Yuanyi couldn’t help but complain inwardly.

“If you’re feeling hot, just kiss the cheek.”

Her lips lightly brushed the villain’s pale cheek as she secretly smirked inside—this pure-hearted villain was completely under her thumb.

The comforting warmth made Qi Ning’an close her eyes and instinctively embrace the person before her.

Puppy, I was wrong.

The kiss landed gently and withdrew quickly.

Shen Yuanyi shyly averted her eyes, wiping the moisture from her lips. “We’ve established our relationship now. You can’t just hold anyone’s hand or kiss anyone’s cheek. Holding hands and kissing can make you pregnant.”

“Mm, I understand. From now on, I’ll only hold hands and kiss with puppy.” Qi Ning’an lowered her head as if shy, fingers tightening on the hem of her skirt.

The villain was so pure-hearted.

Shen Yuanyi scratched her cheek with a finger, her lips curling unconsciously.

After a moment, as if remembering something, Shen Yuanyi instructed, “Stay here and don’t move. I’m going out to get suppressants. Even after holding hands and kissing, we still need injections.”

A villain with a mind as blank as paper was truly worrisome in this world of explicit content. “Don’t open the door for anyone.”

The air was filled with the tea-scented pheromones from Qi Ning’an’s neck glands. If they leaked outside this room, it would surely cause a commotion.

Shen Yuanyi still remembered the plot’s beginning—the auction where the naked heroine would be displayed in a cage, then “appreciated” by several bystanders before the main female lead would buy her for 150 million…

Definitely not something for an innocent villain to see. She had to get the villain out of this hormone-filled hellhole.

“Mm, I’ll wait for you. I’ll only open the door when you come back.” Qi Ning’an looked at her, eyes filled with nothing but her.

Shen Yuanyi pressed her lips together, using her pinky nail to tuck back a strand of hair. She was quite pleased with this fangirl-like gaze, lifting her chin and straightening her posture as she walked out.

An idol must always maintain perfection.

She hadn’t gone far when someone tugged her arm. A woman with a punk hairstyle said, “Shen Yuanyi, how’s the drug working? Leaving the superstar’s room so soon—you must be terrible.”

“Who are you?”

The woman looked her up and down, baffled. “Did you hit your head and lose your memory?”

Shen Yuanyi frowned deeply. The original owner was a complete mess—even the villain’s resources and money couldn’t salvage her. Her friends were even worse, the scum of the scum.

“Do you have suppressants?” She had no desire to chat with such people.

“What do you need those for? Don’t tell me you’ve grown a conscience and feel sorry for your sugar daddy.” The other woman laughed as if hearing a hilarious joke, slapping her shoulder.

“Movie Queen Qi sure knows how to play wild and kinky. She’s probably got several alphas on her payroll besides you—that twisted mind of hers would be thrilled to have some outdoor fun with you.”

Qi Ning’an?

“Pfft.” Shen Yuanyi nearly laughed out loud at the absurdity of the original owner’s so-called friend. If she hadn’t read the original novel, she might have actually believed this nonsense.

Qi Ning’an was practically the only normal person in this erotica-filled world. If not for being drugged by the original scumbag owner, her pure heart wouldn’t have been shattered, leading to that complete mental breakdown later on.

Shen pushed away the idiot friend. “If there’s nothing else, I’m leaving.”

“Hey, wait! I’ve got a suppressant on me. You won’t find anyone else at this auction carrying one.”

Shen paused. The woman took a cigarette from her purse and placed it between her lips, then pulled out a business card with a pink skull design from her oversized white suit pocket. “Famous director Zhou Huan is hosting an event at his villa next week. Cover for me—I want a supporting role in his film. Of course, we’re sisters—if I succeed, I won’t forget you.”

Shen eyed the suspicious card bearing a string of English letters.

Might as well be a supermarket discount flyer handed out on the street.

“The suppressant.”

The woman lit her cigarette and chuckled. “You’re actually serious about this?”

Despite her words, she produced a suppressant from her bag.

“If you get any benefits, don’t forget your good sister here.”

Not wanting to waste more breath on the original owner’s toxic friend, Shen took the suppressant and left.

Back in the private room, she found Qi Ning’an sitting quietly on the sofa.

Seeing her return, Qi set down her teacup, looking up like an innocent little rabbit.

“Welcome back. I waited obediently and didn’t open the door for strangers.”

“Mm.” Shen puffed out her chest like a wolf returning from the hunt. “I’m back.”

Closing the door, she approached Qi and opened her palm to reveal the suppressant. “Will you administer it yourself?”

The rabbit-eyed woman blinked up at her, the simple floral dress amplifying her vulnerable appearance. “You’re the one who drugged me. You take responsibility.”

…That was the original owner’s doing.

Now she sounded like some irresponsible scoundrel.

Tilting her chin up, Shen tightened her grip on the suppressant. “Of course.”

The naive villain smiled demurely, legs pressed together as she sat sideways on the sofa, lifting the hair from her nape.

Her pink scent gland pulsed visibly—an omega exposing their gland to an alpha carried strong suggestive undertones.

Any other alpha would be salivating by now, fighting the urge to claim her.

But Shen remained unaffected—like casting flirtatious glances at the blind.

Her thoughts wandered: This thirty-year-old woman knows nothing—must have been sheltered her whole life.

No wonder the villain’s later breakdown was so extreme. Suddenly confronting things beyond your understanding would break anyone.

Shuddering at the memory of her cannon-fodder fate, she suppressed a tremble.

Please don’t turn dark, Villainess. She really didn’t want to end up limbless with her body modified.

Qi’s lips twitched as she let out a soft sound.

“Mmm…”

The stifled moan stood out starkly in the quiet room.

Shen’s ears perked up, her hand trembling slightly.

Cautiously, she tilted her head to study Qi’s expression.

Qi Ning’an had one thigh clamped around a hand, rubbing against it, while her lips bit down on the index finger of her other hand. Her ears flushed red, cheeks burning crimson, desperately enduring some kind of torment.

Shen Yuanyi’s eyes widened, fully aware of what the villainess was doing. Shock coursed through her, her heart skipping a beat.

How… how… how was she supposed to handle this?!

She quickly finished injecting the suppressant, but the swollen, scorching gland had already leaked fluid, dampening Shen Yuanyi’s fingers. She barely registered it, tossing the syringe into the trash before glancing at the tissue box on the coffee table.

Qi Ning’an suddenly grabbed her hand, her lust-glazed eyes glistening as she stared up at her.

“Sorry for dirtying your fingers… Let me clean them for you.”