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Yan Yunti had been having a recurring dream lately. In the dream, she held a soft, fragrant beauty in her arms, surging her “Scent” (Pheromones) into the glands at the back of the beauty’s neck. After waking from this absurd dream, Yan Yunti found herself actually holding the elegant and exquisite Eldest Princess. The corners of the beauty’s eyes were flushed red from Yan Yunti’s “bullying,” her eyelashes were soaked, and the room was filled with the cloying, blended scent of their pheromones.
Yan Yunti belatedly realized that she had differentiated into a Qianyuan (Alpha) and had, by a twist of fate, marked the current Eldest Princess, Yuan Jingxue. She knew full well that they both had been framed.
Sitting on the couch clad in a snow-white robe, the redness at the corners of the Princess’s eyes faded. Her voice was cold and indifferent: “We shall act as if this never happened.” Yan Yunti naturally agreed.
However, only three days later, Yan Yunti was “invited” to the Eldest Princess’s manor as a guest. In the inner chamber with tightly closed doors and windows, the scent of a Kunze (Omega) permeated every corner. The beauty sitting on the soft couch brushed aside the silky hair at the back of her neck. Her gaze toward Yan Yunti was cold yet misty as her red lips parted slightly: “Bite me.”
They had both entered a period of pheromone dependency on each other. Yan Yunti knew this was a case of mutual utilization and that she shouldn’t lose her heart. Yet, the more distant and cold the Eldest Princess was to her in public, the more Yan Yunti bullied her in private—bullying her until she was doused in tears, yet still remaining insatiable.
Until one day… Yan Yunti, holding a hairpin she made with her own hands, overheard Yuan Jingxue say indifferently: “For her, I have only utilization, and nothing more.”
From then on, Yan Yunti returned to a state of respectful distance toward the Eldest Princess, never overstepping again. When the elders in her family intended to choose a wife for her, Yan Yunti did not refuse anyone. Unexpectedly, on the way to a marriage meeting, Yan Yunti was forcibly kidnapped and taken to the Eldest Princess’s manor.
With her hands tied to the headboard with red silk, Yuan Jingxue leaned over her, offering the gland at the back of her neck to Yan Yunti’s lips: “A-Yun, bite me.” Yan Yunti said coldly, “Didn’t Your Highness say there was only utilization between us?”
“It’s not utilization,” Yuan Jingxue countered with a trembling voice. “A-Yun, I want you to be my Consort (Fuma).”
Yuan Jingxue understood from a young age that power can change hearts, and those in the imperial family should never be moved by emotion. Because of a scheme, she witnessed how “wicked” Yan Yunti could be, but also experienced the girl’s growing sense of treasuring her. She should have cut off the girl’s feelings, yet she unknowingly developed a greedy longing for them. Even if Yan Yunti is unwilling, she will keep her by her side as her one and only Consort.
