After Cannon Fodder A Accidentally Marked the Cold Film Queen - Chapter 20

What… what should I do?

Zhu Songning’s brain was a mess. She knew this was a complete accident.

A completely, utterly wrong move. But maybe the heating in the room was too high, or perhaps the late-night snack was too filling.

She actually found herself somewhat enjoying the feeling.

Round and full.

Shen Qingyu stared at her with a pair of autumn-water-like eyes, bewildered and helpless.

The Omega pheromones that had been suppressed by the temporary marking yesterday began to show signs of overflowing again, causing her body to tremble slightly.

And Zhu Songning’s phone, which she had been holding, dropped onto the pillow with a pat.

The call connected.

“Hello? Hello? What’s that sound on your end? Why does it sound so strange?”

On the other side, Lu Conghuan’s voice came through the phone.

For a moment, Zhu Songning’s eyes cleared, and she immediately propped herself up to grab the phone.

“What do you want?”

She held the phone to her ear, her tone anything but pleasant.

If it weren’t for Lu Conghuan’s sudden phone call, what just happened wouldn’t have occurred!

There seemed to be another person’s voice on Lu Conghuan’s end, faintly. Based on Zhu Songning’s guess, it should be the male lead, Xu Zhe.

She had no role left in the book, so why was the male lead interfering?

“It’s like this,” Lu Conghuan reopened the conversation. “I hope you voluntarily withdraw from the show’s recording.”

Zhu Songning was stunned for a second: “What did you say?”

“We will give you a more generous compensation than what the show can offer…”

Zhu Songning found what she was saying incredibly unbelievable and was about to answer when a sudden weight was added to her embrace.

She looked down and saw the fine beads of sweat on Shen Qingyu’s face and the flushed corners of her eyes.

Pure white hair smoothly cascaded over her shoulder, accentuating her high, straight nose and that rosy, thin lip.

Shen Qingyu was half-lying on her shoulder, her sharp, slender chin resting on it—it hurt a little—and the snowy white stray hairs rubbed against her neck with her movements.

It tickled.

The scent of jasmine tea immediately wrapped around Zhu Songning.

“Wifey, I feel so uncomfortable… please be kind and help me.”

Shen Qingyu’s pitch-black eyes fixed on her and the phone tightly held in her hand.

“Zhu Songning!” Lu Conghuan’s voice on the other end suddenly rose. “Who is with you!”

“Just like just now, okay?”

Shen Qingyu’s voice was seductive, she panted softly, the trailing sound charmingly melodious.

“You licked me so comfortably just now, I really like it.”

The person on the phone completely lost it: “Zhu Songning! What exactly are you doing!”

Zhu Songning: “…”

Dearest Lord of Purity above.

She was truly wronged!

She clearly hadn’t done anything yet!

A cold touch landed on her neck.

It was Shen Qingyu’s lips.

They were slowly moving up her side neck, and finally, with a small, gentle bite, she nipped her ear.

She let out a sudden, muffled groan.

Silence fell on Lu Conghuan’s end for a second.

Zhu Songning gripped the bedsheet, trying to forcefully calm down and organize her words, but ultimately had to give up due to brain overload.

She took advantage of the stunned silence on the other side and hung up the phone.

“Are you satisfied now? Can you let go of me?”

Zhu Songning sat rigidly on the bed, not daring to move.

Shen Qingyu softly hummed in acknowledgment but did not stop her actions immediately. Instead, she reluctantly continued to suckle on her earlobe for a moment.

“What a pity,” the Omega’s hot breath whispered into her ear. “Didn’t let your ex-girlfriend hear the whole thing.”

“You were panting so beautifully just now, she got off cheap.”

Originally, this was something only she should have been able to hear.

Zhu Songning should have been angry at what she said.

But for some reason, deep down in her heart…

An odd sense of pleasure strangely arose, and her body, along with it, was stimulated by her actions and words.

Feeling good about being humiliated?

Had she gone crazy?

Zhu Songning ruthlessly poured a bucket of cold water on herself internally, forcing herself to sober up and not fall into Shen Qingyu’s trap.

She retaliated without showing weakness: “How are you any better?”

Mimicking Shen Qingyu’s tone, she spoke in a delicate voice: “‘Wifey… help me.’ ‘It was so comfortable just now…'”

The expected fury did not descend upon the Omega.

Zhu Songning saw Shen Qingyu’s eyes brighten a few more degrees. Her gaze held eager anticipation as she said to her:

“Ningning, say it again.”

As if afraid she hadn’t understood her meaning, Shen Qingyu repeated: “Call me that again.”

—Wifey.

Now Zhu Songning completely understood the meaning of Shen Qingyu’s words, her face full of disbelief.

Was this person truly shameless?

Zhu Songning tightened her face: “No. I haven’t settled the score with you for lying to me before—”

Shen Qingyu: “Which one are you referring to?”

Zhu Songning: !

Was there more than one lie?!

“The time you lied to me about being drugged…” She lost her patience, her eyebrows coldly pressing down over her eyes. “Shen Qingmu told me you have a special constitution, and those drugs are completely useless on you.”

Shen Qingyu: “… What did you just say? The air conditioning is too loud, I didn’t hear clearly?”

How could she be so cheeky, Little Fish.

Zhu Songning: “I said—”

She was about to grab Shen Qingyu’s ear and repeat it into her ear, when her peripheral vision caught sight of the bandage on her hand.

“Forget it.”

The full, bulging feeling in her chest instantly dissipated. She fished out a new band-aid from the drawer.

“I’ll change this one for you first.”

The one on Shen Qingyu’s hand had been on all day. Why hadn’t she changed it? She was still using the one she put on this morning.

It was about to fall off, and she had even taped it tightly with adhesive tape.

Someone so rich is also so frugal?

She couldn’t figure it out. She tore open the packaging, ready to help her change it.

Shen Qingyu, however, acted out of character and hid her hand behind her back.

“No,” the Omega wrinkled her chin. “I can do it myself.”

“Do you think what you say is credible to me?”

Zhu Songning stared at her.

Shen Qingyu made up another excuse: “The pattern on the one in your hand is too ugly. I only want heart-shaped ones.”

“There are none left in the drawer. I’ll buy new ones tomorrow. Can’t you just use this one today?”

Shen Qingyu still stubbornly refused: “Then you can change it for me tomorrow.”

Zhu Songning didn’t know why she was so persistent, or what secret she was hiding on her hand.

But she resignedly got up: “I’ll go out and buy them for you now.”

Just as she picked up her jacket from the back of the chair, Shen Qingyu’s hand grabbed her shirt.

Zhu Songning turned back and saw her obediently extending her hand, her head deliberately turned to the side.

Looking down, the palm of the hand Shen Qingyu presented to her, although it had swollen down quite a bit, she could still vaguely tell how severely this hand had been beaten before.

The astonishment in Zhu Songning’s eyes was undeniable, even carrying a hint of tenderness that she herself had not noticed.

“I’m sorry… I didn’t know…”

She regretted why she had to unnecessarily pick at someone else’s wound.

Shen Qingyu’s expression was off when she returned from the old mansion, coupled with her attitude towards the old Madam Shen, it was truly strange.

But she thought, since she was the old Madam Shen’s biological granddaughter, it wouldn’t be too bad, at most just a reprimand.

Though a thousand questions were swirling in her mind, Zhu Songning’s chest felt inexplicably heavy. She only asked her:

“Did you put medicine on it?”

Shen Qingyu shook her head: “It’s fine, it will heal even without medicine.”

“I wasn’t trying to hide it from you, I just thought it was a bit embarrassing.”

“I know.”

Zhu Songning went to find the first aid kit, took out the medicine and tools, medicated her hand, and wrapped the bandage intricately and neatly. Finally, she tied a beautiful, symmetrical bow on top.

Her movements were unusually practiced, as if she had done it thousands of times before.

“Thank you.”

Shen Qingyu looked at the white bow on her palm, her emotions complicated.

She was no longer a child; why did Zhu Songning have to coax her with such methods?

Did she really see her as one of those children who cry and fuss even for a shot?

Zhu Songning: “Mm.”

She didn’t speak again.

Shen Qingyu seemed unable to bear the awkward atmosphere in the room and deliberately steered the conversation back: “You don’t have to agree to the condition Lu Conghuan proposed.”

“Anyway, I’m here, they wouldn’t dare do anything to you.”

Zhu Songning’s gaze was still fixed on her hand: “It’s alright, you don’t need to interfere, I can handle it myself.”

Shen Qingyu neither agreed nor disagreed.

She said: “Then go ahead and do whatever you want.”

After speaking, she didn’t forget to take a jab at Lu Conghuan: “I have to say, your taste in girlfriends is really bad.”

Zhu Songning was speechless for a moment.

Even if you want to scold someone, there’s no need to include me in the scolding, right?

With that mouth, no wonder she presents a cold image to the outside world, or else she would have offended countless people since childhood.

So venomous.

“It is indeed bad,” Zhu Songning twitched her mouth in resignation, glancing at the person beside her. “It’s fine if my taste in a wife is good.”

Shen Qingyu was overjoyed by her words: “That is true.”

The Omega’s body started leaning towards her side restlessly again.

“So, what was the taste like?”

Zhu Songning didn’t react and asked casually: “What?”

“I mean when I said you licked me so comfortably.”

A blush quickly spread across Shen Qingyu’s cheeks.

“I wasn’t lying.”

In Zhu Songning’s mind, everything exploded like fireworks.

She recalled the soft, dense texture, the perfect curve, and the shape that was compressed by her face.

How could she handle this kind of teasing?

Zhu Songning felt an inexplicable fire ignite within her from her words. The pheromones were crashing wildly in her glands, threatening to burst out at any second.

Her movements were swift and powerful. Just as Shen Qingyu snapped back to reality, she realized she had been fiercely pressed down beneath her. Her wrists were pinned above her head by one of Zhu Songning’s hands, leaving her completely unable to move.

In the position from the back.

One of Zhu Songning’s knees was pressing against the side of her waist, the hard kneecap digging into her soft waist.

“Shen Qingyu, I am a normal Alpha. Do you think I really won’t do anything to you by saying things like that to me over and over again?”

Zhu Songning’s other hand smacked her on the buttock with a sign of punishment.

“Don’t play with fire, Sister Yuyu.”

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