I Topped the Aloof Omega in a Scummy Alpha Novel - Chapter 38
“Okay, I’ll go arrange it right away.” The doctor took a few steps out of the room and found the nurse on duty. “Prepare a cerebral restorative injection for the patient in bed number one of VIP room 318.”
The nurse was surprised, then pushed the small cart towards the ward.
Hanging the IV bottle, the needle pierced the bulging vein. The nurse adjusted the speed to maximum and looked at Xuan Yuchi with a hint of pity.
A continuous line of fluid in the drop chamber of the IV set, drop after drop, hit Xuan Yuchi’s heart like a drum. Her eyebrows furrowed, and she couldn’t stop herself from retching, a thin layer of sweat breaking out on her body.
A few minutes later, she woke up feeling uncomfortable.
“Aunt?”
Xuan Yuchi never expected to see Xuan Weiming here.
Hadn’t she been abandoned?
Xuan Weiming glanced at Bian Yunchen and instructed her subordinate, “Take her out first.”
The subordinate pushed Bian Yunchen out and gently closed the door.
Xuan Yuchi retched again. Xuan Weiming “considerately” slowed down the IV speed for her and patted her back, shedding a crocodile tear: “Child, you’ve suffered.”
“I was too busy a while ago and didn’t have time to ask about you, but you did very well.”
“The next thing you need to do is stay by Bian Yunchen’s side and continue to monitor her.”
Xuan Yuchi panicked inwardly: [Didn’t I just fall into the water? Why haven’t I recovered until now?]
System: [Xuan Weiming just had someone inject you with a potent cerebral restorative.]
Xuan Yuchi was speechless. She grit her teeth, savagely pulled out the IV needle from the back of her hand, and then looked at Xuan Weiming with an irritated expression.
Xuan Weiming pretended to know nothing, smiled, and put her hand on Xuan Yuchi’s shoulder: “Your Auntie here has been promoted again. Do you want to enter politics? Auntie can pave the way for you.”
Xuan Weiming tempted her: “With Yunchen’s influence and your assistance, our Xuan family will surely rise from the ashes.”
“Aunt, when did you start caring so much about the family?” Xuan Yuchi said bluntly.
Xuan Weiming turned her back, her shadow cast on the curtains, silent and unmoving, adopting the demeanor of a profound leader.
“I plan to run for the next president,” she said with conviction, as if she had made a certain resolution.
Xuan Yuchi was so shocked that she sat up from the bed, the purplish-blue back of her hand no longer hurting. Her aunt was like a teenager in some area who, after a long and rebellious adolescence, suddenly developed a respectable ambition and reformed.
“Does my mother know?”
“She will know eventually.”
Xuan Weiming patted her shoulder one last time and said in a leadership tone, “Do well, your good days are still ahead.”
Xuan Yuchi thought to herself, if you weren’t constantly threatening me, I really wouldn’t want to work with you. I’ve never met anyone so good at making empty promises.
“Oh, I’ll tell you some good news. Bai Fu has been arrested. Don’t worry, I won’t give her a chance to get out.”
Xuan Weiming walked to the door and smiled at her.
Bai Fu has been arrested…
Xuan Yuchi: [Does this mean my mission is almost complete?]
System: [Updating mission progress.]
System: [Current remaining missions: 1. Marry the aloof O. 2. Help the opposition party candidate win the election. Upon completing these two missions, the world will return to normal.]
Xuan Yuchi: [I seem to recall that Mission 2 wasn’t there before?]
System: [As the world is further damaged or repaired, missions may change at any time, but our goal is always to restore everything to normal.]
Xuan Yuchi: [Alright.]
Xuan Yuchi: [Can you tell me why you wanted me to stop Yunchen from entering the cave yesterday?]
System: [Insufficient clearance.]
Bian Yunchen was pushed back into the ward. Xuan Yuchi walked to her bedside.
Yunchen’s brow was tightly furrowed, she might be having a nightmare.
Xuan Yuchi clasped her hands and pressed them against her own forehead.
“It will get better soon.”
At noon, both woke up. A Fan came to visit them with a large bag of fruits and supplements.
Despite the show crew’s tight security, the news of Bian Yunchen and Xuan Yuchi being hospitalized simultaneously still leaked out.
The show crew was severely criticized by Bian Yunchen’s fans. Shuihe Entertainment sent people to inquire about the incident in detail.
They stated that compensation was mandatory, and whether Bian Yunchen would withdraw from the show would be decided by Bian Yunchen herself.
A Fan felt she was partly responsible for the two of them collapsing. As the person in charge on site, she had not controlled the filming limits. If a life had truly been lost, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.
A Fan stood there ready to bow, but Xuan Yuchi stopped her.
“Filming will proceed as usual.” Bian Yunchen peeled an orange. The green orange peel fell into the trash can. Bian Yunchen beckoned, Xuan Yuchi went over, and was fed an orange segment.
Xuan Yuchi’s lips accidentally brushed against her fingertip, making her suspect she had dirtied the finger.
A Fan quickly praised Bian Yunchen as her one and only goddess and happily went back to report.
“Pull the curtains open,” Bian Yunchen pressed her palm.
Xuan Yuchi pulled the curtains and said, “Although autumn has arrived, the sun is still a bit strong. Sister Bian, why don’t you move to my bed? It won’t be directly exposed to the sun there.”
“Come here.” Bian Yunchen was wearing a hospital gown, her complexion still somewhat pale. She had just drunk water, making her lips moist.
“What’s wrong?” Xuan Yuchi obediently walked over.
A gaze as gentle as a spring breeze traced Xuan Yuchi’s features, seemingly wanting to see her clearly, carrying a hint of lingering affection.
Bian Yunchen subconsciously reached out her hand.
Xuan Yuchi gave her hand to her and was immediately pulled into her embrace, her head buried in the collar of her cool-scented clothes.
Bian Yunchen’s hand ran through her hair. The faint scent of iced Americano lingered on her nose. She had always been curious why Xuan Yuchi’s pheromone was bitter.
Xuan Yuchi’s forehead rested against Bian Yunchen’s collarbone. She rubbed against her embrace, her fingers sliding across her swan neck, intentionally tickling her.
Sensitive nerves were stirred, causing a surge of empty loneliness. Bian Yunchen gripped her restless fingers and placed them by her own lower lip.
Xuan Yuchi’s eyes flashed, seeming to fall into those autumn-water-filled eyes.
“Xuan Yuchi, my susceptibility period has arrived.”
The clear, jade-like voice echoed in the ward, striking her heartstrings.
Alpha and Omega of A-grade and above simultaneously have both a susceptibility period and a rut period. However, Omegas do not need to be marked during the susceptibility period; they mostly crave comfort.
It is said that Omegas are more anxious and uncomfortable than Alphas during their susceptibility period.
Bian Yunchen was still Bian Yunchen; during the susceptibility period, she looked as if nothing was wrong.
Xuan Yuchi went and drew the curtains closed. The room immediately darkened. The overhead light was off at some point, leaving only a strip of light illuminating the figures in a dim yellow glow.
“Is this better?” Xuan Yuchi embraced her shoulder, resting her head against her chest, stroking her gently, and patting her shoulder rhythmically, like soothing a child.
Bian Yunchen’s hands climbed onto her arms, her face slightly flushed, but not from shyness.
Her voice was somewhat hoarse: “Are you perhaps inexperienced?”
Xuan Yuchi’s heart skipped a beat. It wasn’t that she was inexperienced; it was that she didn’t dare.
She had experienced the mechanics of intimacy during their time in the secret room. Her mind was very clear now. Without Bian Yunchen’s consent, she wouldn’t even dare to unbutton her shirt.
Xuan Yuchi suddenly realized she was a conservative person when it came to such matters.
Recalling the daily interactions between her mother and mother, they were never overly intimate in front of her. Xuan Yuchi had never even seen them hold hands.
“Can I?” Xuan Yuchi’s hand paused on Bian Yunchen’s shoulder, her throat swallowed, her breathing a little ragged.
Bian Yunchen’s chest rose and fell unevenly, a restless fire stifled in her chest. It was as if a wet and muggy rain was falling over her body, washing away something within her.
Her finger hooked Xuan Yuchi’s index finger and moved down to the collar, twisting the light blue button.
Xuan Yuchi grasped the button, moved directly in front of Yunchen, and lowered her head, unbuttoning them one by one. Her meticulous manner made it seem less like she was unbuttoning and more like she was buttoning up.
After they were sent to the hospital, the show crew delivered their luggage, and the nurse changed their undergarments.
The hospital gown became loose, gradually revealing the white French lace bra underneath. Such a pure and flawless color burned Xuan Yuchi’s face cherry-red.
Bian Yunchen’s body was simply too beautiful. Her skin was snow-white, and a crimson mole on her chest was so hot it made Xuan Yuchi quickly look away, only to be caught by Yunchen’s deep, autumn-filled eyes.
It was like a soft veil covering smoke, behind which lay a penetrating desire.
Xuan Yuchi licked her lips, and her own body heated up.
Could an Omega in their susceptibility period also cause an Alpha to enter rut?
She covered the eyes that stirred her passion and kissed her in one motion. A clear scent flowed between their lips and teeth. Her hand moved restlessly from her neck, completely removing Bian Yunchen’s upper garment.
She seemed to kiss too hard, causing the other party to emit a few muffled groans. Xuan Yuchi slowed down the intensity, kissing her corner of the mouth and cheek.
She gripped Yunchen’s arm, pressing her onto the pillow, then covered Yunchen’s eyes with one hand.
How could one engage in pleasurable acts when being watched by a deity?
Her burning hands touched Yunchen’s warm skin, yet her gaze was mesmerized by the white lace.
Ah… I really want to touch it, but I feel like I’ll get slapped.
She gave up.
There was fruit A Fan brought in the room. She peeled the skin off a peach and bit into the pulp in one mouthful, wetting her nose.
Besides drinking coffee, she also loved eating fruit.
A suppressed and restrained groan came from above. Xuan Yuchi tasted it leisurely, as if everything above her had nothing to do with her, both innocent and cruel.
Juice wet the corner of her mouth. She wiped it clean with a tissue, still chewing the sweet taste in her mouth.
Bian Yunchen lay weakly on the bed, her face flushed, her breathing faint, like a female ghost whose essence had been sucked dry yet was still unsatisfied.
The difference between a deity and a phantom was merely the word “desire.”
The cinnabar red on her chest was so vivid it looked like it could bleed, as if a flower was about to bloom on a pure white piece of paper.
Bian Yunchen’s hair was scattered. Her detached soul gradually gathered.
Xuan Yuchi, however, still had a hint of post-coital bewilderment.
“Xuan Yuchi…” Bian Yunchen softly called her name.
Xuan Yuchi looked up at her, smiling sheepishly. Her nose and mouth were filled with her scent, as if they had not yet separated.
Was she supposed to do something else now?
“Help me clean up.” There was no hint of embarrassment in her tone, only a faint instruction. Bian Yunchen’s eyes became calm again.
“Okay!” Xuan Yuchi answered briskly, pulling out five or six pieces of tissue at once.
She folded them together and quickly performed the post-act cleanup.
She was completely unaware that an Omega is more vulnerable after a susceptibility period, and even a slight roughness could make the Omega sensitive.
Bian Yunchen grunted, “That’s enough, don’t touch me anymore.”
Xuan Yuchi sensed that she did not seem to have the sense of security that comes after being comforted.
Could it be that her technique was too poor?
Or maybe it was…
She put her hand on the side of the hospital bed, gathering her courage: “Do you want to go again?”
“No need.”
Bian Yunchen had already buttoned up her top.
The next day, the two were discharged. There were many fans waiting at the hospital entrance.
Bian Yunchen rolled down the car window and greeted the fans, instantly triggering a wave of ear-splitting screams.
Xuan Yuchi leaned out and looked out the window. She saw a fan holding a poster with a photo of her and Yunchen. It was a screenshot from their live broadcast when they picked oranges from the tree, which the fan had edited with a filter. It was quite beautiful.
When the fans saw Xuan Yuchi, they shouted for her to take care of her health.
Xuan Yuchi typed a thank you on her phone and showed it toward the window.
The show crew staff blocked the fans outside, keeping them away from the car. Bian Yunchen whispered a few words to a staff member.
The fan holding the poster was invited to the side of the car.
“Ahhh! Sister Yunchen, I’ve liked you for a long time! I watched the entire live stream of this show! Your interactions with Xuan Yuchi are so adorable, I love it so much, ahhh!”
The fan was flushed with excitement.
Xuan Yuchi couldn’t help but smile.
“Thank you.” Bian Yunchen said as she took the poster and signed it.
A fluid signature, and then she handed the poster back, displaying a perfectly crafted, flawless smile.
The fan treated the poster like a treasure, rolled it up, and after being escorted back to the crowd, wouldn’t let anyone else look at it.
The two returned to the village. Grandma Mai stood at the village entrance. Seeing the capital’s license plate drive into the village, she quickly followed.
As soon as the two got out of the car, before Grandma Mai could approach, a villager rushed up first.
“Outsiders, the Village Chief is looking for you.” Her tone was very unfriendly.
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