After the Scumbag Alpha Heard her Inner Thoughts - Chapter 52
The night deepened, and a gentle breeze stirred the air.
Their eyes met, hair brushing against their cheeks, floating up and falling down, catching one another in each other’s gaze.
Su Wanqing could hear the pounding of her own heartbeat.
She reached up, clutched Chu Muqing’s shoulders, and kissed her.
Su Wanqing rarely took the initiative.
Usually, her kisses were just quick, shy pecks.
This was the first time she truly kissed her on her own.
Chu Muqing savored her slightly clumsy kiss, letting Su Wanqing’s lips fumble against hers.
At just the right moment, Chu Muqing gently parted her own lips, guiding her deeper.
After a while, Su Wanqing grew tired and pulled back, frowning slightly, as if wondering whether she had done something wrong.
Chu Muqing curled her lips into a smile, wrapped an arm around Su Wanqing’s waist, and locked eyes with her.
“Baby, let me teach you,” she whispered.
A trail of soft, burning kisses followed.
Instinctively, Su Wanqing closed her eyes.
The kisses were hot and almost suffocating.
Chu Muqing’s lips trailed lower, brushing over Su Wanqing’s collarbone like a feather, leaving behind tingling warmth.
Su Wanqing tried to lift her hand, but Chu Muqing caught her wrist and pinned it down.
“It tickles…” Su Wanqing whimpered, her breathing broken and uneven.
Chu Muqing bent down, scooping her up effortlessly and laying her onto the sofa.
She pressed down over her, pinning her wrists above her head.
With her free hand, Chu Muqing slowly explored downward, familiar with every inch of her.
Su Wanqing wasn’t very vocal.
Whether it was fast or slow, all she could manage were small gasps and deep, uneven breaths.
When she couldn’t take it anymore, she bit her lower lip tightly.
Seeing her reaction, Chu Muqing brought her own hand to Su Wanqing’s chin, gently pinching it.
“Don’t bite yourself,” she said softly.
Forcing her lips apart, Su Wanqing’s suppressed moans spilled out—soft at first, then rising uncontrollably before abruptly cutting off.
Ashamed by the sounds she was making, Su Wanqing hurriedly closed her mouth again.
Chu Muqing raised a hand in front of her lips.
Su Wanqing, burning with embarrassment, bit down hard on Chu Muqing’s hand.
Afterward, Chu Muqing held her in her arms and rolled onto her back, letting Su Wanqing collapse onto her chest.
Su Wanqing gasped for breath, desperately trying to refill her lungs.
Only when she regained a little strength did she murmur weakly, “I bit you just now.”
“It’s fine,” Chu Muqing said, patting her back gently to comfort her.
“Why did you pull my mouth open?” Su Wanqing grumbled miserably.
Because of her, she had ended up making all sorts of shameful noises.
Chu Muqing chuckled, pinching her chin and running her thumb lightly across her lips.
“Your lips are so soft and thin,” she said. “What if you hurt yourself?”
Tilting Su Wanqing’s face up toward hers, she kissed her lightly.
“If you ruin them, how would I kiss you again?”
“You’ve become so bad!” Su Wanqing protested.
“I’ve always been this bad,” Chu Muqing replied with a low laugh.
Su Wanqing, finally catching her breath, braced herself against the edge of the sofa to sit up.
She wanted to take a shower—after all that, she had broken out into a sweat and felt sticky and uncomfortable.
But just as she moved, Chu Muqing pressed a hand to her waist, holding her down.
Su Wanqing ended up sitting directly on Chu Muqing’s lap.
“Already recovered?” Chu Muqing teased, raising an eyebrow.
“Mm,” Su Wanqing nodded, although she hadn’t fully rested.
But she had enough strength to at least take a shower.
Chu Muqing supported her by the waist and sat up with her.
The way they moved caused their legs to tangle together naturally, each straddling the other’s hips.
The position felt a little awkward.
But very quickly, Chu Muqing placed her feet firmly on the ground and stood up, lifting Su Wanqing up with her—now she was properly clinging to Chu Muqing’s waist.
That looked a lot more natural… except…
Wait—this wasn’t the way to the bathroom!
It was toward the bedroom!
Something felt wrong!
“Chu Muqing! I… I…” Su Wanqing stammered.
Once they entered the bedroom, however, Su Wanqing realized her fears were misplaced.
Chu Muqing didn’t throw her onto the bed.
Instead, she carried her over to the window.
The bedroom’s floor-to-ceiling window was more than three times the size of the one in the living room.
The heavy curtains were tied back, leaving only the sheer, fluttering drapes.
The window was cracked open, letting in the cool night breeze that stirred the curtains, sending them billowing softly through the room.
Chu Muqing pressed her gently against the glass window and stopped.
Su Wanqing glanced back over her shoulder.
In the distance, the city lights twinkled faintly, no longer as bright as before.
The night sky seemed to wear a soft filter, casting a hazy dream over the view.
Looking down, it wasn’t a deep, endless blackness.
Instead, it looked like a thick canvas, as if black paint had been spilled and smeared into a rich, heavy mosaic.
While Su Wanqing was still admiring the view, Chu Muqing quietly closed the window tight.
When Chu Muqing’s hand suddenly slipped inside her clothes, Su Wanqing gasped, “Chu Muqing, are you crazy?!”
“You’re right here, aren’t you?” Chu Muqing teased, her voice low and dangerous.
“Baby, wrong name,” she said, her eyes gleaming—both enchanting and slightly dangerous.
“Jiejie…” Su Wanqing whimpered softly.
“Big sister,” she said again, her voice trembling slightly, “I don’t want to do it here…”
“Are you scared?”
Su Wanqing shook her head.
Leaning against the cold glass, with nothing behind her to support her, she felt a little unsafe, exposed.
Back on the sofa earlier, Chu Muqing hadn’t used her pheromones.
Now, with every movement, that familiar, intoxicating scent grew thicker in the air.
After a brief round of teasing, Chu Muqing pulled her hand back and lifted Su Wanqing into her arms.
For a moment, Su Wanqing thought it was over.
But then Chu Muqing spun her around—turning her to face the window.
Chu Muqing pressed tightly against her back, resting her chin on Su Wanqing’s shoulder.
“Baby,” she murmured, “you said earlier the night view was beautiful, didn’t you?”
Her hand slid down from Su Wanqing’s belly, inching lower.
Instinctively, Su Wanqing tried to block her hand, but Chu Muqing had anticipated it.
She reached for the curtain tie nearby.
The second layer of sheer curtains beside them fell open with a soft whoosh, draping loosely around them and creating a secluded cocoon.
Chu Muqing used the tie to bind Su Wanqing’s hands behind her back.
Dazed from the pheromones, Su Wanqing didn’t resist—maybe deep down, she didn’t really want to.
Her arms were pinned behind her, her body naturally arching forward.
Chu Muqing rested one hand on her collarbone, while the other slid lower, tracing the edge of her clothes.
She tilted Su Wanqing’s chin toward her and captured her lips in another deep kiss.
As she kissed her, Chu Muqing continued exploring all the things she had long wanted to try.
With nowhere to brace herself, Su Wanqing felt like she was drowning in midair—every touch amplified a hundredfold.
All her reactions were under Chu Muqing’s complete control.
The starry night outside blurred before her eyes.
Su Wanqing pressed her forehead against the glass, unable to hold back any longer.
The sounds that escaped her lips were scattered and broken.
“Jiejie… I… ahh…”
“Big sister… I… can’t take it anymore…”
Su Wanqing trembled uncontrollably, unable to form full words or coherent sentences.
Her voice came out in broken cries, completely surrendering herself.
When the scent of her camellia pheromones finally filled the entire bedroom, it marked the end.
Su Wanqing reached her limit faster than usual.
Afterward, her whole body went limp, collapsing into Chu Muqing’s arms.
For a few seconds, Su Wanqing truly felt like she had lost all consciousness.
Chu Muqing carried her carefully to the bathtub, where warm water was already prepared.
As the gentle heat wrapped around her exhausted body, Su Wanqing’s awareness slowly returned.
She lowered her head, silent and overwhelmed.
Chu Muqing sat on the edge of the bathtub, watching as the pink flush on Su Wanqing’s face gradually faded.
She reached out and pinched her cheek lightly, teasing, “Baby~ you did so well. You held on for a long time just now.”
“Shut up!” Su Wanqing gritted her teeth. “You’re not hearing me call you ‘Big Sister’ for a whole month!”
“And you’re not allowed to touch me for an entire month either!”
Oh no, that was deadly serious!
“How about we negotiate? Half a month?”
“Two months!” Su Wanqing snapped back instantly.
“Baby, I’m sorry,” Chu Muqing said with a small smile. “But… weren’t you… enjoying yourself just now?”
“Ahhh! Get out!”
Su Wanqing splashed water at Chu Muqing’s face, furious and flustered. “Get out now!”
Chu Muqing, seeing how she’d completely riled her up, chuckled softly and backed out of the bathroom, smiling the whole way.
She had been careful during the entire process. If Su Wanqing had shown even a hint of discomfort, she would have stopped immediately.
It was only after seeing Su Wanqing’s clear reactions that she had dared to continue, letting herself be more reckless.
Once Chu Muqing was gone, Su Wanqing sank deeper into the water, continuing her bath.
As she soaked, memories of what had just happened came rushing back.
Only a few seconds passed before Su Wanqing wanted to scream from embarrassment.
Yes, it had felt amazing.
But it was also mortifying!
She had never heard herself make those kinds of sounds before in her entire life!
Unbearable!
Absolutely unbearable!
Su Wanqing shook her head violently, trying to fling the memories away.
Forget it—she needed to hurry up and wash!
After about ten minutes outside, Chu Muqing came back, carrying a set of fresh pajamas.
Su Wanqing was lying in the bathtub, half-asleep, her eyelids drooping, about to doze off.
Thankfully, the bathtub had an automatic alarm system—otherwise, Chu Muqing wouldn’t have dared leave her alone like this.
Kneeling on a small stool, Chu Muqing leaned over, wrapped Su Wanqing up tightly in a bathrobe, and lifted her into her arms.
Su Wanqing opened her eyes briefly, gave her a drowsy glance, and then completely slumped against her shoulder, falling sound asleep.
By the time Chu Muqing carried her back to the bedroom, Su Wanqing’s breathing was steady and soft.
She had really pushed her too hard this time.
Chu Muqing tucked her carefully under the covers, then went out, changed into her own pajamas, and quietly slipped back into bed beside her.
All night, Chu Muqing gently released her pheromones into the air.
An Alpha’s pheromones helped speed up her partner’s physical recovery—so the next day, Su Wanqing wouldn’t feel so sore.
Sure enough, Su Wanqing slept straight until ten o’clock the next morning.
The moment she opened her eyes, she was greeted by the sight of Chu Muqing’s devastatingly beautiful sleeping face.
It took her a few seconds to react. Then, eyes widening in righteous anger, she slowly lifted her foot under the blanket, gathered all her strength, and kicked— sending both Chu Muqing and the blanket crashing to the floor.
Chu Muqing rolled over once on the floor, rubbing her sleepy eyes and looking around in confusion.
“Why am I sleeping on the ground?” she mumbled.
Struggling to her feet, she pulled the fallen blanket over Su Wanqing, carefully covering her.
“Baby, don’t catch a cold,” Chu Muqing murmured sleepily.
Moving like a zombie, Chu Muqing finished tucking her in and collapsed back onto the bed beside her, instantly falling asleep again.
She had spent the whole night releasing pheromones and had only managed to grab some real sleep after calling in leave for both her companies early that morning.
Normally, she was a light sleeper, waking at the slightest movement.
But today, she was completely drained—her pheromone reserves nearly exhausted—and had no awareness at all.
Seeing her like this, Su Wanqing felt just a tiny bit—really, just a little bit—guilty.
So she quietly released a small amount of her own pheromones, comforting Chu Muqing without disturbing her rest.
Alphas recovered fast.
Two hours later, Chu Muqing opened her eyes.
She raised a hand to her forehead, trying to remember what had happened before she fell asleep.
After a few minutes of thinking, she suddenly sat bolt upright.
“Baby~”
The bedroom was completely empty.
Su Wanqing was gone!
“Baby~”
Her voice came out low and raspy.
A bad feeling immediately crept over her.
Could it be… that she had gone too far last night and scared her wife away?!
Chu Muqing quickly tightened the robe around her body and rushed toward the living room.
On the coffee table, a bottle of mineral water weighed down a note.
She snatched it up and read:
[I had a business trip scheduled today. I meant to tell you… but didn’t get the chance.]
As for why she didn’t have the chance, well… certain people knew exactly why.
[I’ll be back in one month.]
Exactly matching the one-month “punishment” she had demanded.
At the end of the note was a hand-drawn smiling face—exquisitely done, with the corners of the mouth curling so high it nearly reached the ears.
Chu Muqing stared at the note, stunned.
The sky had fallen!
Still half-dazed, she quickly changed her clothes.
Before leaving the hotel, she sent a WeChat message to Xu Chengke:
[Check where my wife went for her business trip.]
Xu Chengke replied almost immediately:
[Boss, Madam specifically told me not to tell you. If I leak anything, she said she’ll fire me the moment she comes back.]
[Boss, after so many years of loyal service, could you please spare me?]
Chu Muqing: “……”