After Transmigrating into a Scummy Alpha, I Became a Tool Person - Chapter 20

Xie Yinian was pinned in Xia Qiqi’s arms, feeling her lips pressed against hers. She tilted her head back, letting Xia Qiqi take the lead, her mind a little dizzy. The only thought running through her head was that she wanted to take control.

So, Xie Yinian wrapped her arms around Xia Qiqi’s waist, flipped her onto the cabinet, and suddenly the positions were reversed.

The sultry Omega hooked her arms around Xie Yinian’s neck, commanding in a possessive, no-nonsense tone: “Kiss me.”

Xie Yinian couldn’t help herself—she kissed back.

After a long while, Xie Yinian finally let go, breathing softly.

Seeing Xia Qiqi looking dazed, she blushed and said, “Let’s start cooking first.”

Xia Qiqi nodded, clearly understanding.

Xie Yinian walked over and picked up a knife to continue chopping vegetables, when she suddenly noticed a pair of hands appearing in her line of sight.

“Can you let go for a bit? It’s hard to chop like this.” Xie Yinian said helplessly.

Xia Qiqi wrapped her arms around Xie Yinian’s waist, resting her chin on her shoulder, and shook her head innocently.

Xie Yinian sighed, giving in to her embrace.

Once the dishes were prepared, Xie Yinian carried them out, then returned to the kitchen to get the utensils.

Wherever Xie Yinian went, Xia Qiqi followed, even during meals, clinging to her and resting her head on Xie Yinian’s shoulder, waiting to be fed.

Xie Yinian: “…”

Unable to argue, she said, “Can’t you eat by yourself?”

Xia Qiqi looked utterly innocent.

Well, it was pointless to explain. Xie Yinian sighed and resigned herself to feeding her.

One bite at a time, she fed Xia Qiqi, who was impossibly obedient and cute.

Her heart melted completely.

Gently, Xie Yinian stroked Xia Qiqi’s hair. “Full?”

Xia Qiqi nodded, then pressed her face against Xie Yinian’s hand, rubbing against it.

Xie Yinian felt a ticklish warmth spread through her chest.

Looking at the time, it was getting late—time for a shower and bed. But “can you bathe by yourself?” Xie Yinian asked softly.

Xia Qiqi looked confused and shook her head.

Xie Yinian sighed again.

She led Xia Qiqi to the bathroom and turned on the water. Once the tub was full, she said, “Take off your clothes first. You can do that yourself, right?”

Xia Qiqi removed her clothes and stepped in front of Xie Yinian.

Xie Yinian’s eyes fell on her fair, beautiful skin, and she instantly blushed, turning her head.

We’re both women. I have this too. What’s there to be shy about? she thought.

Composing herself, Xie Yinian calmly pointed at the bathtub. “Get in.”

Xia Qiqi obediently stepped into the tub and sat down.

Xie Yinian picked up a towel and began washing her.

“Hands.”

Xia Qiqi held them out.

“Legs.”

“Feet.”

After washing, Xie Yinian dried her off, wrapped her in a towel, and carried her out.

She picked out a few clean outfits for Xia Qiqi. Once dressed, Xie Yinian said, “You go to sleep first. I’m going out.”

Xia Qiqi grabbed her sleeve, reluctant. “Aren’t you staying to sleep with me?”

Xie Yinian: “…”

Fine. She would stay.

Sliding under the covers, Xie Yinian patted Xia Qiqi’s head. “Sleep.”

Xia Qiqi closed her eyes, finally at ease.

Once Xia Qiqi fell asleep, Xie Yinian got up, quietly left the room, and closed the door behind her.

In the middle of the night, Xia Qiqi woke up, realizing Xie Yinian wasn’t beside her. Uneasy, she got up and went out.

She reached Xie Yinian’s room. The door wasn’t locked, so she easily pushed it open.

Seeing Xie Yinian lying in bed, Xia Qiqi slipped under the covers and snuggled close, moving a little to fit, holding her tightly as she drifted back to sleep.

Morning.

Xie Yinian woke and looked down at the person sleeping in her arms, momentarily stunned.

Drowsily, Xia Qiqi opened her eyes and rubbed them.

“You.”

Xia Qiqi hugged Xie Yinian, nuzzling against her chest.

Xie Yinian felt a bit helpless.

During her heat, Xia Qiqi was incredibly clingy—and there was no telling when it would end.

Xie Yinian stroked her hair gently and asked softly, “Are you hungry?”

Xia Qiqi shook her head.

“Then let’s sleep a little longer.”

They didn’t wake up until past eight. Xie Yinian went downstairs to make breakfast.

Seeing that Xia Qiqi wanted to follow her again, Xie Yinian hesitated—there were too many sharp knives in the kitchen, and she didn’t want Xia Qiqi to get hurt.

“Why don’t you go watch some TV outside for a bit?” she suggested.

Xia Qiqi shook her head.

Xie Yinian sighed softly. “Alright, be good.”

Pursing her lips, Xia Qiqi sat down on the sofa.

Xie Yinian returned to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

After they finished eating, Xie Yinian took out her laptop to draw.

Xia Qiqi sat next to her, watching her work.

The more she looked, the more Xia Qiqi felt that the little dog in Xie Yinian’s comic resembled her, while the little fox reminded her of herself.

Noticing Xia Qiqi sitting beside her, Xie Yinian asked, “Aren’t you bored?”

Shaking her head, Xia Qiqi replied, “Not when I’m with you.”

Xie Yinian glanced around, then fetched a book for her to read.

Xia Qiqi reached out and took it.

By noon, Xie Yinian glanced at Xia Qiqi, who was still reading, and started thinking about what to make her for lunch.

“What do you want to eat?” she asked.

“Steak,” came the immediate reply.

“Alright, I’ll make it.”

Xie Yinian went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

After they finished eating, Xie Yinian returned to drawing.

Xia Qiqi set her book aside, no longer interested in reading, and simply watched her draw.

Evening came.

Xie Yinian stretched her muscles and noticed Xia Qiqi leaning against her, seemingly asleep. She grabbed a blanket to cover her, then got up to take a shower.

Xia Qiqi slumped against the sofa, her cheeks flushed and the back of her neck warm and tender. In her sleep, she frowned slightly, clearly uncomfortable.

A faint minty scent of pheromones wafted from her neck.

When Xie Yinian emerged from the shower, she immediately caught the minty fragrance. Drawn to it, she walked over and looked at Xia Qiqi, her face bright red on the sofa.

Something felt off.

“You.”

Xia Qiqi opened her eyes and grabbed Xie Yinian’s hand in one swift motion, pulling her into her lap.

A cascade of delicate, insistent kisses followed.

Xie Yinian’s last thought before surrendering was: Here we go again.