Honey, Open The Door. I Want To Give You The Room Key - Chapter 39
Lou Qingshuang clenched her hands and closed her eyes, proactively reaching out to tear off her pheromone blocking patch. In an instant, countless roses filled the room. The overload stabilizers in the room activated automatically, beginning to absorb the surging pheromones.
“Liu Yu, my heat has arrived,” Lou Qingshuang said, her eyelashes trembling. Her face was flushed, and her eyes were misty and shimmering.
“I sensed it. May I, Shuangshuang?” Liu Yu took a step forward, drawing close to her.
“Mm.” Lou Qingshuang’s lashes fluttered as she suppressed the nervousness in her heart and gave her consent.
In the darkness, Liu Yu undid Lou Qingshuang’s dress. With a soft shua, the long white gown slipped to the floor.
Lou Qingshuang stood before her looking sacred, her long hair swaying and her eyes rippling with emotion. “I should go wash off my makeup,” she murmured.
Liu Yu took off her glasses, revealing her eyes. “I’ll accompany you.” Liu Yu reached up to unbind her own hair and began undoing the buttons of her suit jacket.
Lou Qingshuang watched Liu Yu’s movements. As the first button of the black shirt was undone, Lou Qingshuang reached out her right hand through the darkness and rested it atop Liu Yu’s hand.
Fingers with distinct joints turned and pulled her back, pressing Lou Qingshuang into an embrace.
“Let’s go take a bath.” Liu Yu scooped Lou Qingshuang up, letting her rest in her arms. No one spared a thought for the dress on the floor; Liu Yu stepped over it and headed toward the bathroom.
The skin beneath her touch was as delicate and smooth as the finest mutton-fat jade.
Leaning against Liu Yu’s shoulder, Lou Qingshuang looked at her with a hint of nervousness. Driven by the 100% pheromone compatibility, Lou Qingshuang couldn’t help but draw closer to the person who brought her such pleasure.
Under the dim, amber light, Liu Yu’s face appeared blurred—her sexy jawline and the occasional movement of her throat. Lou Qingshuang couldn’t resist reaching out to stroke it.
Liu Yu’s pheromones rushed out impatiently, clamoring for intimacy, lunging hungrily onto Lou Qingshuang. I like you so much, I love you so much. Sensing the joy within the pheromones, Lou Qingshuang raised an eyebrow. She hadn’t expected Liu Yu’s pheromones to be so domineering; they were already coiling like snakes around her pheromone gland.
The frigid Icefield Rose scent collided with the cold, elegant, and passionate Rose scent.
Liu Yu lowered her head, a strand of hair falling onto Lou Qingshuang’s cheek. She looked at Lou Qingshuang with deep, profound eyes and gave a soft laugh. The fingers touching her throat felt the vibration of her voice. “Liu Yu.” Lou Qingshuang used the hand draped around Liu Yu’s neck to pull herself up slightly and bit down on Liu Yu’s throat.
As those soft, moist lips pressed against her, Liu Yu’s breathing turned heavy. She had no choice but to tilt her neck back and quicken her pace.
With a mischievous glint in her eyes, Lou Qingshuang deliberately flicked her tongue against the bobbing Adam’s apple.
Liu Yu’s pheromones exploded violently, wrapping Lou Qingshuang entirely within them. Her eyes turned pitch black, like a hungry tiger choosing its prey.
Liu Yu carried her quickly into the bathroom, placing Lou Qingshuang on the vanity counter before impatiently pulling her into a kiss.
Lou Qingshuang responded awkwardly with her own pheromones, though Liu Yu’s scent was so overwhelming she could hardly breathe.
“Control yourself a little,” Lou Qingshuang said, casting a glance at Liu Yu.
Lou Qingshuang looked at Liu Yu in her abstinent suit with the collar slightly unbuttoned—she looked so sexy.
The scent of the icefield rose enveloped Lou Qingshuang’s fragile rose. A tender little rose, shivering within the frozen plains.
“It’s cold,” Lou Qingshuang’s lashes fluttered. The pheromones flowing over her shoulders made her want to cling to Liu Yu.
Suppressing the restlessness in her heart, Liu Yu began to guide Lou Qingshuang—who had never experienced intimacy before—step by step on how to release and respond with her pheromones.
Liu Yu lowered her head and gently took the back of Lou Qingshuang’s neck into her mouth, her teeth grazing the protruding gland. Lou Qingshuang’s body tensed, her eyes losing focus and filling with tears. As Liu Yu’s pheromones were injected, the pulsing gland on her neck finally settled down.
The pheromones of both Alphas and Omegas can express their emotions, and right now, Liu Yu’s pheromones were screaming with the desire to devour her.
Lou Qingshuang’s entire body was taut, like a little kitten sensing danger and looking for a place to hide.
Hovering over the back of her neck, Liu Yu forced Lou Qingshuang to tilt her head back. The distance between them had become negative. The nipple covers fell to the floor, followed by Liu Yu’s clothes.
The soft body huddled in Liu Yu’s arms. “Liu Yu, I’m a little scared.” Having never been to this “battlefield” before, Lou Qingshuang leaned into Liu Yu’s embrace, trembling with nerves.
This was a normal reaction for an Omega—the fear of being harmed.
Liu Yu raised her hand to gently stroke the back of Lou Qingshuang’s head to soothe her emotions, and she released the pitiable, soft gland.
“Don’t be afraid,” Liu Yu said, resting her forehead against Lou Qingshuang’s.
The bathroom was filled with hot steam, making everything a blur.
A pink flush rose across Lou Qingshuang’s porcelain skin. The overwhelming pheromones in the bathroom were held firmly under Liu Yu’s control, though occasionally a mischievous wisp would sneak out to touch Lou Qingshuang, who would then try to control her own in return.
“Is tonight, okay?” Liu Yu asked softly, holding Lou Qingshuang.
Lou Qingshuang’s face was flushed, her eyes a misty haze. “You don’t have to ask this time.”
“But I want your consent.” Liu Yu pressed her lips against Lou Qingshuang’s, peppering them with light pecks.
Seeing the sincerity in Liu Yu’s eyes, Lou Qingshuang took Liu Yu’s face in her hands and responded proactively.
“Be gentle…” The voice, like a sigh, drifted through the steam, sounding raspy and alluring.
Seeing Lou Qingshuang’s consent, Liu Yu’s gaze turned incredibly soft. Lou Qingshuang sank into her depths.
Liu Yu had always intended to just give it a try, but now she wanted to be serious; she wanted to keep Lou Qingshuang in her heart.
The moment she saw Lou Qingshuang, she felt as if the woman was glowing, much like her lost family members. There was a very special aura about her; just being near her felt comfortable.
With 100% pheromone compatibility, one can recognize that the other person belongs to them just by looking at them. Even with blocking injections, one can still smell the hidden pheromones.
Liu Yu kissed Lou Qingshuang’s neck while holding her in her arms. Lou Qingshuang had no choice but to arch her swan-like neck to accept the kiss.
Lou Qingshuang blinked and stroked Liu Yu’s face. “Actually, the first time I met you, I smelled your pheromones.”
Liu Yu stopped her movements, pressing against Lou Qingshuang. “When?”
“At that time, I thought you were a pervert, deliberately spraying my pheromones on yourself.” Lou Qingshuang raised her cool, white arms to drape them around Liu Yu.
Liu Yu thought back; no wonder Lou Qingshuang’s gaze had suddenly become so strange several times.
“Then smell them now.” Liu Yu tightened her arms, her fingertips moving gently over the beauty’s curves.
Lou Qingshuang pressed against the back of Liu Yu’s neck, sniffing the familiar scent.
The steam blocked everything from view, as the air grew increasingly hot and agonizingly sweet.
“Liu Yu, hurry up…”
The next day, the sun rose. Lou Qingshuang, her snowy-white arms exposed, lay draped over Liu Yu.
The curtains swayed, letting in bits of sunlight. “Red plums” (marks) were imprinted on those white arms. Liu Yu slowly opened her eyes and turned her head to see Lou Qingshuang sleeping obediently in her arms.
A look of pleasure and happiness filled Liu Yu’s face. She carefully turned over to pull Lou Qingshuang closer. She couldn’t get enough of that skin, soft and smooth as jade, her fingertips occasionally tracing over it.
The lingering scent of the massive pheromone release from the previous night still hung in the air.
With a reminiscent smile, Liu Yu lifted a lock of Lou Qingshuang’s long hair and took a deep breath. Her cold face was now filled only with deep happiness.
Lou Qingshuang had been very comfortable last night, but also very tired. Even in sleep, a faint smile played at the corners of her lips.
The pleasure experienced by two people with 100% pheromone compatibility is something many can never hope to achieve. Their pheromones can almost merge into one. After the temporary marking last night, Lou Qingshuang could now sense Liu Yu’s emotions at any time, and vice versa. This was the benefit of marking.
Half an hour later, Lou Qingshuang’s eyelashes fluttered. She opened her eyes to see a vast expanse of white.
When she tried to move back, she realized her entire body was aching.
“I’ll take you to soak in the hot spring.” Seeing this, Liu Yu slowly sat up. The quilt slid down her front, revealing skin that was likewise covered in red marks.
Lou Qingshuang stared for several moments without blinking. Liu Yu gracefully picked up a bathrobe and put it on, then spoke with the old butler.
The old butler immediately arranged for the Hot Spring Villa to be inspected. One of the reasons the Liu family had established their estate here was because of this hot spring. Regular soaking could prolong life.
Lou Qingshuang and Liu Yu went downstairs together wearing bathrobes. The staff in the hall nodded to them one after another. “Good morning, Chairperson. Good morning, Miss Lou.”
The old butler was overjoyed to see Liu Yu, who was like a “withered tree finally blossoming.”
Since Liu Yu had reclaimed power in the Liu family, she had stopped being close to anyone, acting as if she would spend the rest of her life married to her work. The butler had promised the late Madam that she would see the Chairperson find happiness.
“Aunt He, please send some food to the Hot Spring Villa later,” Liu Yu said with a smile.
“Of course. Is there anything in particular Miss Lou likes?” Aunt He looked at Lou Qingshuang with a beaming smile.
“The same as Yuyu is fine.” Lou Qingshuang didn’t have any specific cravings at the moment.
“Alright, I’ll go tell the chef right away.” Aunt He left happily.
“Aunt He watched me grow up. She was one of my mother’s most trusted people.” A faint look of melancholy appeared in Liu Yu’s eyes.
If only Mother were still here.
Sensing her sadness, Lou Qingshuang reached out and took her hand. “Let’s go. Take me to the hot spring.”
“Okay.” Liu Yu tucked her emotions away and led Lou Qingshuang to the car to head to the Hot Spring Villa.
Lou Qingshuang, wearing a red robe, turned to look at Liu Yu. “Liu Yu, you have so many stories.” She leaned her head on Liu Yu’s shoulder.
Liu Yu looked at every plant and tree in the manor; everything was familiar. “I’ve lived for over thirty years; there are bound to be many stories. Do you want to hear them?”
“Then you can take me for a walk around here later. It’s so beautiful; there must be many wonderful stories.” Lou Qingshuang nuzzled Liu Yu’s shoulder.
She could clearly perceive that Liu Yu felt a sense of sadness whenever she returned here.
“Okay.” Liu Yu turned, and she and Lou Qingshuang shared a smile.
The estate was very large, the trees were arranged with great care, and the landscaping was beautiful.
The Hot Spring Villa was a blend of modern and ancient styles—white buildings combined with wooden architecture. It occupied a large area, and next to it was a garden built around the spring. Lou Qingshuang smelled the fragrance of flowers the moment she stepped out of the car.
“It’s so beautiful,” Lou Qingshuang remarked, looking at the garden-like villa.
“My mother drew this years ago. My grandfather doted on her very much; she was his youngest daughter.” Liu Yu looked at the house with nostalgia in her eyes. “My mother drew this when she was ten years old, and Grandfather made it a reality for her.”
Liu Yu waved her hand, dismissing the others. She took Lou Qingshuang’s hand and walked into the villa.
As soon as they entered the main door, Liu Yu pointed to a patch of discolored graffiti. “I drew that secretly when I was little, using my mother’s paints. Look, it’s a little pug.”
Liu Yu led Lou Qingshuang over, her eyes full of memory. She reached out and touched the faded, palm-sized pug.
Standing beside Liu Yu, Lou Qingshuang’s expression was gentle and her eyes were filled with heartache. She reached out and touched it lightly. “Your mother must have loved this little dog very much.”
Hearing Lou Qingshuang’s words, Liu Yu smiled as a single tear fell.
“Mommy, I like this little dog.”
“As long as my little Yu’er likes it.”
“Then let’s draw a little fish (Yu’er) too, okay?” A woman in a long white dress squatted on the ground, accompanying the tiny Liu Yu as they painted.
“Okay, okay!” Little Liu Yu hopped around, painting and doodling.
Time had passed, and the paintings on this white wall had long since been worn away. The painting there now was one Liu Yu had recreated after she grew up.