After Cannon Fodder A Accidentally Marked the Cold Film Queen - Chapter 19.1
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“You… why aren’t you wearing anything… under… down there!”
Zhu Songning stammered, which was rare for her.
What was going on?
Don’t test a cadre with this kind of thing!
She silently recited the Core Socialist Values in her heart before abruptly withdrawing her hand.
But the touch and warmth she had felt on her hand moments ago still lingered.
Just as Zhu Songning was about to quietly step back, the Omega in front of her reached out and wrapped her arms around her waist.
Shen Qingyu’s hands were clasped tightly behind her waist, her flushed face resting closely against Zhu Songning’s lower abdomen, her red lips slightly parted as she panted.
“Because… it’s all wet through.”
Shen Qingyu looked distressed by her estrus, her consciousness already starting to blur and scatter, instinctively gravitating towards the only heat source in front of her.
“I can’t wear them.”
Zhu Songning followed her gaze downward and, sure enough, saw a piece of lilac fabric on the floor.
The fabric was saturated and soaked with moisture, looking sticky and damp.
It lay there all alone, looking quite pitiful.
Zhu Songning felt her throat dry up, and she moved her gaze away, only to see the satin slip dress Shen Qingyu was wearing.
It was thin, a spaghetti strap style, with the hem barely reaching the Omega’s upper thighs. It was rose-silver, with a large expanse of skin exposed on her back, only crisscrossed and tied by four thin, glittering silk threads. The back had a V-shaped slit, and her tailbone disappeared into the silky fabric at the V’s tip.
Zhu Songning felt her willpower being severely challenged.
—It was like a balloon poked full of holes, and she was trying to cover them with tape, only to realize blankly that the air was leaking everywhere.
She clenched her jaw and forcefully tucked the person embracing her into the quilt.
“Don’t make trouble. I’ll help soothe you with my pheromones.”
She couldn’t let Shen Qingyu hold her like this anymore, or she would surely lose control.
When she was abruptly tucked into the quilt, the Omega still looked bewildered and helpless.
She watched wide-eyed as Zhu Songning wrapped her up like a silkworm chrysalis, layer after layer, until she was completely covered and secured, with not a single part of her body exposed except for her round little head.
“Behave.”
Zhu Songning patted her “masterpiece” with satisfaction, signaling Shen Qingyu not to struggle needlessly anymore.
Shen Qingyu rolled over pitifully and looked at her: “My hair is trapped under the quilt.”
“Please, help me.”
Zhu Songning looked closely and realized she really hadn’t noticed her hair when she was wrapping the “chrysalis fish.”
So she bent down and gently pulled her long hair out from where it was caught inside the quilt.
“There’s another strand in the back; it seems to be pressed down…”
Shen Qingyu’s eyes were filled with moisture, and Zhu Songning’s previously “hardened” heart immediately surrendered its armor.
She leaned down again to search for that “trapped” strand of hair.
She found nothing.
“Shen Qingyu, are you sure it’s in the back?”
The moment Zhu Songning’s words fell, the “chrysalis fish,” which had been bundled up not long ago, instantly unfolded with a rush.
Shen Qingyu lay prone on the scattered quilt, her silver-white hair spread obediently across her back.
Zhu Songning: …I was careless.
How could an Omega be so manipulative, even when her mind was clouded during estrus!
It was also her fault for being too easily fooled, knowingly taking the bait over and over again.
Once the quilt was scattered, the strong Omega pheromones that had been stifled inside immediately rushed out in a torrent, forcefully enveloping the entire room.
Zhu Songning’s mind was dizzy from the pheromones, and her thoughts began to muddle.
What she saw was Shen Qingyu’s hair and the exquisite figure hidden beneath it.
The satin fabric adhered tightly, clinging to her buttocks, with a deep curve in the middle, and the color at the very end was darker, as if it had been accidentally wetted by some liquid.
Her breathing suddenly grew heavier.
She felt utterly disgraced right now.
Shen Qingyu was the one in estrus, but she was equally affected and restless.
So why on earth did she rush in impulsively back then?
She should have just let Shen Qingyu fend for herself!
Zhu Songning felt some remorse, but her movements were gentler. She strained her handsome face and forcefully pulled the short slip dress down for her, until it completely covered the scenery beneath the skirt.
“You—” Zhu Songning threatened, clenching her fist at her like a small, clawing puppy, “Don’t move around anymore! Or I’ll leave!”
Hmph, she’d bolt right after she finished soothing Shen Qingyu with pheromones!
Staying next to this woman is too dangerous!!
After saying these words, which she thought sounded very imposing, Shen Qingyu actually settled down, lying still on the bed, turning her head to look at her obediently.
Zhu Songning’s heart softened under her gaze. She gently lifted the hair from the back of Shen Qingyu’s neck and bit her gland.
A dense green floral scent was instantly injected into the Omega’s body. The sweetness diluted the faint original bitterness, and the interweaving pheromones spread wantonly.
The Omega received Zhu Songning’s pheromonal comfort and let out a comfortable sigh.
Her waist arched downwards, her neck craned back, and the moment Zhu Songning bit her, her eyes slightly lost focus. The intense pleasure, which went straight to her head, made her feel momentarily as if her soul had been drawn out.
And as the one providing comfort, Zhu Songning was equally affected.
When their pheromones merged, the Alpha felt all the cells in her body screaming, wanting to take it further, wanting to…
…fully possess her.
Therefore, after one session of pheromonal soothing ended, Zhu Songning was stunned. It took her a while to recover before thinking of getting up from Shen Qingyu.
“Then I’ll leave now?”
Zhu Songning poked her flushed cheek, surprised by the delicate and fine texture she felt.
Shen Qingyu didn’t speak.
Zhu Songning took her silence as consent and prepared to take her successful leave.
Suddenly.
Click.
Zhu Songning suddenly felt something heavy, cold, and hard on her wrist. She looked down and saw it was the handcuff she had helped Shen Qingyu unlock earlier.
Now, Shen Qingyu had secretly picked it up again when she wasn’t paying attention and had locked it onto her wrist.
The other end of the handcuff was on Shen Qingyu’s own hand.
The Omega turned her head to look at her, a look of satiation on her face.
The key to the handcuff was twirling between her pale fingers.
Zhu Songning quickly reached for her: “Be good… hurry and give me the key…”
Thud—
With a clear, sharp sound, Shen Qingyu swiftly tossed the key into a far corner.
A place Zhu Songning could never reach, no matter how hard she tried.
Zhu Songning: “…………”
So wicked!
Shen Qingyu is bad!
“Are you deliberately playing games with me, Shen Qingyu? We agreed that I’d leave after I soothed your estrus. What are you up to now? Do you think teasing me is fun?”
Zhu Songning was internally suppressed.
Her body felt like a ball of fire, with nowhere to vent or release, ultimately leading to frustration.
Shen Qingyu seemed startled by her rapid-fire questions, shrank back a bit, and accidentally knocked her finger against the bedside cabinet, causing her to frown immediately.
“What’s wrong now?”
Zhu Songning heard the sound, frowned as she turned back to look, but her expression froze in place.
Shen Qingyu held up the hand that was bumped and showed it to her: “It hurts.”
It was the finger she had bitten earlier to use as lipstick for Zhu Songning. Bumping it against the table corner caused it to seep blood again.
Zhu Songning squeezed her finger, secretly cursing herself: “Damn it.”
Why argue with someone who’s in estrus and mentally unclear?
Why… insist on arguing with her?
“Where are the band-aids?” Zhu Songning asked her.
Shen Qingyu pointed to the drawer.
Zhu Songning pulled the drawer open, found a stack of band-aids inside, casually picked out one with a heart pattern, tore it open, and carefully applied it to her wound. She even turned the biggest heart to the center of the front, following Shen Qingyu’s direction.
After arranging the quilt over both of them, Shen Qingyu quickly turned off the light.
Shen Qingyu: “Good night, Ningning baby.”
With her hand still cuffed to Shen Qingyu, Zhu Songning had no choice but to lie down beside her on the bed.
Zhu Songning’s body was stiff from being called that, and she replied dryly: “Good night.”
When she heard the breathing beside her gradually become steady, she secretly leaned into Shen Qingyu’s ear and quietly added:
“I’m sorry… Yuyu baby.”
The next day, Zhu Songning was awakened by a loud knock on the door.
Opening her sleepy eyes, she looked vaguely outwards and saw a smiling Shen Qingmu leaning against the door frame, looking at them.
“My, my~ You two wives sure know how to have fun?” Shen Qingmu raised her chin, her gaze falling on their connected wrists. “You even used handcuffs?”
Zhu Songning: “!”
Shen Qingyu beside her also woke up slowly, clearly saw who was standing by the door, and spoke mercilessly:
“Get out. Remember to close the door behind you.”
“I’m afraid I can’t oblige.” Shen Qingmu sighed rather helplessly. “This Alpha lady you brought back, she had too much strength last night. I tried to stop her, but she kicked the door down. It can’t be closed for now. Alas! That’s going to cost quite a bit to fix.”
Zhu Songning remained silent, awkwardly lowering her head.
What the heck!
Last night was an emergency! An emergency!
A family this wealthy wouldn’t be so stingy as to fleece her over a door, right?! No way!
“Just kidding, why would I ask you to pay?” Shen Qingmu saw her sister’s expression growing colder and knew when to stop. “Don’t worry, I’ll deduct it from Shen Qingyu’s account. She’s not short of cash.”
She straightened up from leaning against the wall: “I really don’t want to interrupt your happy time, but unfortunately, the Old Madam is arriving soon. You two better hurry up.”
After speaking, she closed the door and left, leaving Zhu Songning in disarray on the bed.
Shen Qingyu: “Let’s go.”
Zhu Songning looked up at her and heard her utter the coldest words in the world with a 37-degree-warm mouth: “I’m taking you to meet the family.”
Zhu Songning smiled: “…Okay then.”
She was numb until she put on her clothes, pulled on her pants, and sat down at the dining table.
This was the first time in both her lives that she had a flash marriage, and then, in a very swift timeframe, was taken by her marriage partner to meet the family.
The Old Madam Shen must have just gotten off the plane, looking travel-worn. She only changed her clothes before coming downstairs.
The elderly lady had a mix of white and black hair, and her aged face was marked by the traces of time. But through her sharp, keen eyes and her overall demeanor, it was easy to see the presence she had commanded in her youth. A string of Buddhist beads in her hand looked like they had been worn by their owner for a long time, the purple sandalwood glowing with a soft luster.
She sat at the head table.
Shen Qingmu and Shen Qingyu sat on her left and right sides, respectively. Zhu Songning followed Shen Qingyu’s steps and sat next to her.
The entire breakfast was unusually quiet, almost to the point where a dropped needle could be heard.
Zhu Songning had never felt so much on edge. Even though the food on the table looked exquisite and delicious, she didn’t have much appetite.
“Why are you only eating this much?”
Shen Qingyu saw her distracted look and put a crab roe bun on her plate.
The heart-pattern band-aid on her right index finger was extremely conspicuous.
In an instant, the eyes of everyone at the table fell on the hand she used to pick up food for Zhu Songning.
The Old Madam Shen’s expression didn’t change throughout, making it impossible to guess her inner thoughts, while Shen Qingmu secretly shot them a look of intense jealousy.
After about five more minutes, Old Madam Shen put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth, cleaned her hands, and got up, going upstairs with the help of the butler.
“Qingyu, come up with me for a moment.”
Shen Qingyu patted Zhu Songning’s hand under the table in reassurance: “You go rest after you finish eating. I’ll be right back.”
She watched Shen Qingyu follow the Old Madam’s footsteps into the Shen family’s private elevator. Only then did Shen Qingmu wave her phone in front of her.
“Hey, she’s gone. Still staring?”
Zhu Songning withdrew her gaze and looked at Shen Qingmu with suspicion: “Are you really her biological sister?”
With the same family background, how did they raise two people with such drastically different personalities?
“Tsk.” Shen Qingmu shot her a dissatisfied look. “I’m not like her.”
Zhu Songning watched as Shen Qingmu extended her finger and then dramatically mimicked the action of putting food on a plate right in front of her.
The action was eighty percent similar to Shen Qingyu’s just now, incredibly vivid.
“It’s just a band-aid, isn’t it? Why does she need to flaunt it like this, making it known to everyone?”
Shen Qingmu looked disdainful.
Zhu Songning walked out of the dining room with her and added a correction: “You didn’t look closely. It’s a heart-pattern band-aid.”
It was the one she had “casually” picked out last night from a pile of band-aids with various patterns and colors.
She just thought the color suited Shen Qingyu well.
Remembering the purpose of her coming back to the Shen family with Shen Qingyu this time, Zhu Songning asked her: “By the way, did your mother leave her some shares, saying she could only get them after she got married?”
“Yes, why bring that up suddenly?” Shen Qingmu slumped onto the sofa and turned on the TV. “Mother did leave her shares, but those shares were arranged for her before she died, to stop those people in the Shen family from forcing Shen Qingyu into a marriage alliance—”
She paused until the program started, then suddenly realized: “You two, you didn’t get married because of the shares—”
Zhu Songning quickly covered her mouth: “Sis! Sis! Sis! Lower your voice!”
Shen Qingmu stopped talking.
A strange smile appeared on her face.
“Shen Qingyu, you are truly something.”
To trick this seemingly naive little dog into her grasp, just how elaborate of a scheme did she concoct?
These shares were originally arranged by their mother to protect her, to prevent her from being sent off for a marriage alliance with another prominent family.
This way, those people, to prevent Shen Qingyu from obtaining the shares, would naturally try every means to obstruct her marriage, ensuring these shares never fell into Shen Qingyu’s hands.
If Shen Qingyu had sought a contract marriage to obtain the shares and gain greater support during her struggle for power in the Shen Group a few years ago, it wouldn’t have been surprising.
However, a large part of the Shen family’s business is now firmly controlled by her with an iron fist.
Those few shares are actually no longer that important to her.
In Shen Qingmu’s mind, the words Zhu Songning told her last night were still vivid, linking together the entire event like a long thread.
So, Shen Qingyu’s plan was to lure someone in and then devour them.
This was practically a pig-butchering scam specially prepared for Zhu Songning!
She looked at the Alpha’s clear, light-colored eyes, and then remembered how frantic she had been last night upon learning that Shen Qingyu was in estrus. She gave her a look of pity, then let out a long sigh.
“Alas!”
She wondered whether it was good fortune or misfortune for Zhu Songning to be noticed by someone like Shen Qingyu.