Pregnant With the Villain Boss’ Baby - Chapter 1

Outside an elegant villa, where emerald vines climbed the wooden fences and the air carried a faint floral scent, a small figure skipped along a stone-paved path. Pushing through the gate, the little one reached the front door.

“Mommy, I’m home! Open up, quick!”

The child was incredibly cute—cheeks as chubby and round as steamed buns, eyes a clear, lake-like pale blue, and shoulder-length black hair tied into small pigtails that bounced against their shoulders.

With a small backpack swaying on their back, the child shouted in a milky voice, lightly drumming on the door with tiny fists.

After a moment, the front door swung open. A woman with a face as calm as still water looked down at the little visitor.

“Sister Yang, you’re at my house again!” the child chirped with a grin.

“Making dinner for your mother,” the woman replied. Yang Chen pulled the door wide to let the child in, closing it behind them with a soft thud.

The interior was just as refined as the exterior. High-end wooden furniture stood on soft beige carpets, bathed in the warm, cozy glow of pale yellow lights. Potted plants with vibrant green leaves lined the floor-to-ceiling windows—clearly well-tended. The entire villa radiated the warmth of a true home.

The aroma of food drifted through the air. Yang Chen glanced toward the kitchen and turned to the little one. “I’m heading back to the kitchen. Go find your mother.” With that, she hurried toward the source of the delicious smell.

Rubbing her nose, the child watched Yang Chen’s retreating back and shook her head, whispering to herself, “Sister Yang is as quiet as ever~”

“Baozi… what are you standing there for?”

A slightly husky voice suddenly made the child shiver. The sound was like a hook—raspy enough to make one’s ears tingle, yet incredibly sultry, tugging at the heartstrings.

Turning her head, the child saw a woman lounging lazily on a nearby sofa. But it was the woman’s sheer beauty that truly commanded the room.

Her long, narrow phoenix eyes were narrowed like a fox’s; every blink felt like a seductive wink. Her lips, as full and red as fire, were curled upward in a perfect, effortless arc.

With long, shapely legs and a waist so slender it invited a wandering hand, she was a vision of grace. Most impossible to ignore, however, were her two “ripe peaches”—the slight movement of her body caused a gentle sway that could make anyone’s blood pressure spike.

Curled in her lap was a small, grey-and-white Scottish Fold. The tiny ball of fur tilted its chin up under the stroking of the woman’s slender, scallion-white fingers, letting out a soft, kittenish meow.

It was a picture of a beauty doting on a cat that made it impossible to look away.

Yet, despite her alluring smile, there was a faint air of “look but don’t touch” about her—a sense of distant detachment. But as she looked at the child, that coldness melted away, replaced by the tender warmth of a mother.

“Mommy, my name is Yun Lan! It has nothing to do with ‘Baozi’! I’m an SS-rank Alpha—how can you keep calling me a bun?” The little girl ran to her mother’s side, grabbing the hand that was petting the cat with one hand while planting the other on her hip. Despite the complaining tone, she looked, in her mother’s eyes, exactly like a kitten competing for affection.

“With that round little face of yours, aren’t you exactly like a bun?” The woman reached out, poking Yun Lan’s cheek. The soft, squishy texture brought a glimmer of amusement to her eyes, her hooded lids lifting with a charm that made her even more breathtaking.

Yun Lan’s little heart went thump-thump. Mommy was getting prettier every day; there was just no hiding that aura of hers.

Clutching her chest, Yun Lan gave her mother a resentful look. “Mommy, if you’re going to be this seductive, how come you haven’t found a partner yet?”

“You want me to find a partner?” The woman’s eyes flashed, her fingertips brushing against Yun Lan’s face as if she were caressing a lover.

It was an eerie, dangerous look that made Yun Lan’s heart tremble. Realizing her mother was displeased, she immediately flashed a flattering smile and shook the woman’s hand with her tiny paws.

“Of course not! Mommy is the National Goddess, the most popular Omega. If you found a partner, the whole planet would probably riot! Heh heh… I’m going to see what Sister Yang cooked, I’m starving!”

With that, she bolted away, her little feet thumping against the floor as if a monster were chasing her.

“Niunai, what do you think Little Baozi was trying to say?” The woman tapped the kitten’s head. The cat meowed, its white paw gently patting the back of the woman’s hand, only to be caught so she could play with its soft, pink paw pads.

As she watched Yun Lan’s small figure disappear into the kitchen, the woman shifted to get more comfortable, idly teasing the cat as her thoughts drifted far away.

A partner…? Yun Lan’s other father—ugh, mother…

She sighed inwardly. It had been five years since she arrived here. And as for how she arrived?

Who would have thought she’d actually catch the transmigration trend and end up inside a book?

She had only been celebrating signing with a top-tier entertainment agency and getting a decent manager. For the first time in her life, she stayed up all night binge-reading a novel. The next morning, she woke up in bed next to a woman—sore, bruised, and covered in tell-tale marks. Everything that should and shouldn’t have been done, had been done.

The memory of the other person’s identity gave Yun Mu a headache. She was just glad she had run fast enough back then.

As for how two women could produce a child?

Yun Mu had been terrified when she first realized she was pregnant. It was only then she learned this world was vastly different from her old one. Her original world had two genders; this one had six.

Alpha, Beta, Omega—divided into male and female.

She was a female Omega, the rarest and most precious type. Furthermore, Omegas were ranked by a combination of mental strength and physical stamina. Just as Yun Lan had claimed to be an SS-rank Alpha—the absolute pinnacle of the Alpha population—Yun Mu was no slouch. She was an SS-rank Omega, even rarer than an Alpha, likely the most prized Omega in the entire Empire.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, Yun Mu and Yun Lan both wore bracelets that masked their ranks.

She had acquired them through back channels in the black market of a remote planet, spending a fortune. Without them, their ranks would have caused a massive uproar wherever they went.

Yang Chen was a friend Yun Mu had made on that remote planet—and the only person who knew their secret. When Yun Mu moved to a prosperous planet near the Capital Star for Yun Lan’s education, Yang Chen followed, often coming over to help with chores and cooking.

Curling her fingers, the beauty on the sofa rubbed her temples and let out a long, lazy sigh like a cat.

If only everything could stay this peaceful.

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