The Cannon Fodder Crazy Beauty Has Awakened [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 10

“You seem very eager for me to do something to you.”

Jiang Mengyu remained silent the entire time.

The corridor was too quiet, making the music from the private rooms nearby especially noticeable.

Chi Jingyan took a deep breath, about to tell Jiang Mengyu to get lost, when she suddenly heard Jiang Mengyu let out a cold laugh and say:

“No wonder. As long as it’s given to you by Chu Muyao, you’d even drink poison, wouldn’t you?”

Her voice was low, thick with sourness, laced with sarcasm and anger. Hearing it, Chi Jingyan felt both smug and displeased.

Who did Jiang Mengyu think she was, daring to speak to her like that?

Chi Jingyan lifted her chin. “So what if I would?”

But Jiang Mengyu didn’t rise to her provocation this time. She lowered her gaze to Chi Jingyan’s flushed face and let out an ambiguous chuckle. “So, being forced into a sudden rut was that your choice too?”

Chi Jingyan froze, her mind slow to react. “What?”

Jiang Mengyu gripped her wrist and reached for the back of Chi Jingyan’s neck, but Chi Jingyan dodged warily.

Jiang Mengyu didn’t insist. “Your pheromones are already leaking. Can’t you feel it?”

This scene was a minor climax in the original story.

The female lead Alpha was drugged and tricked, suddenly sent into rut. In the heat of the moment, the female lead Omega offered to use her own pheromones to soothe her, helping the female lead Alpha barely stabilize her condition and avoid worse consequences.

After this incident, the relationship between the two female leads entered a new phase. The Alpha began instinctively feeling protective and possessive of the Omega, while the Omega grew more dependent on the Alpha.

Of course, with Jiang Mengyu here now, Chu Muyao probably wouldn’t get the chance to comfort Chi Jingyan again.

Jiang Mengyu watched as Chi Jingyan’s expression shifted. The young mistress clenched her jaw, her anger undisguised.

“Chi Jia,” she spat through gritted teeth.

Jiang Mengyu didn’t give her the chance to continue with her threats. She stared at Chi Jingyan’s crimson cheeks and said, “You have two choices now.”

“One, I call Chu Muyao here. Two, you come with me.”

Chi Jingyan looked up at Jiang Mengyu, her voice icy. “Why should I go with you?”

Jiang Mengyu’s expression remained indifferent, her eyes calm and devoid of amusement. “So, you want Chu Muyao?”

Chi Jingyan pressed her lips together and said nothing.

Her body was growing increasingly uncomfortable. Chi Jingyan could feel her legs weakening, as if a ravenous beast were roaring inside her, urging her to seek out an Omega.

She needed an Omega’s pheromones to soothe her.

The scene before her flickered, nearly doubling in her vision, yet Chi Jingyan stubbornly refused to show any sign of weakness in front of her rival.

“I don’t need you to interfere!”

Couldn’t she just refuse both options and call her bodyguards to bring suppressants instead?

Jiang Mengyu seemed to read her thoughts and scoffed at Chi Jingyan’s naivety. “Chi Jia is your cousin. You should know her better than I do.”

“If she really drugged you, do you think she wouldn’t have a backup plan?”

Jiang Mengyu’s implication was clear.

Following her gaze, Chi Jingyan faintly saw a man lingering at the end of the hallway. He kept glancing their way, his figure visibly anxious.

“What do you think he can do to me?” Chi Jingyan paused, showing no trace of panic. Instead, she even curled her lips into a faint smile.

Or rather, what would Chi Jia dare to do?

Jiang Mengyu stared back at her with a darkened expression.

Why were protagonists always so overconfident? Did they really have to learn their lesson the hard way?

Truth be told, Chi Jingyan wasn’t as indifferent as she pretended to be. She just didn’t want Jiang Mengyu to witness her humiliation.

“Jiang Mengyu, let go of me!” Chi Jingyan forced out the command, struggling to maintain her composure.

She was already unsteady on her feet, unsure of what Chi Jia had slipped into her drink. The sensation resembled an estrus cycle, yet it felt different somehow.

Her throat felt parched, as if it might crack from dryness. She desperately craved water.

Just as she swallowed hard, her wrist suddenly went slack, Jiang Mengyu had actually released her grip.

Chi Jingyan hadn’t expected her to comply so abruptly. With Jiang Mengyu’s support gone, she lost her balance and began sliding down the wall.

Her pupils contracted in alarm, bracing for the embarrassment of collapsing in front of her rival. But then, an arm wrapped firmly around her waist, pulling her close before she could fall.

Jiang Mengyu steadied her, waiting until Chi Jingyan could stand upright again before murmuring, “Can you manage?”

Furious, Chi Jingyan pushed against Jiang Mengyu’s chest, but the arm around her waist held fast. Her eyes burned with frustration. “This is all your fault!”

Who asked Jiang Mengyu to let go so suddenly?

The young mistress was utterly unreasonable, first demanding Jiang Mengyu release her, then blaming her for doing exactly that.

Jiang Mengyu had no patience for her tantrums. Keeping one arm around Chi Jingyan’s waist, she half-carried her forward.

Stumbling a few steps, Chi Jingyan had no choice but to grip Jiang Mengyu’s shoulder for support. She glared up at her, struggling to speak. “Where are you taking me?”

“What, afraid I’ll take advantage of you?” Jiang Mengyu remarked offhandedly.

Chi Jingyan stiffened, caught off guard by the accurate guess. But she quickly masked her unease with a sneer. “Aren’t you exactly that kind of person?”

Jiang Mengyu ignored her.

She remembered Room 308 was unoccupied there should be suppressants inside.

Just as Jiang Mengyu was about to lead Chi Jingyan away, the man who had been lingering nearby finally stepped forward, blocking their path. “You can’t take her!”

His words cut off abruptly.

Confused, Chi Jingyan followed his gaze downward and froze.

A sleek silver pistol now rested in Jiang Mengyu’s hand, its barrel aimed squarely at the man’s chest.

Chi Jingyan instinctively reached for her own pocket, only to find it empty.

Jiang. Meng. Yu!

She clenched her teeth. When had Jiang Mengyu taken her gun? She hadn’t noticed a thing!

Even with a gun pointed at him, the man refused to back down, lured by the hefty reward. “Hand her over!”

He lunged forward, trying to wrench Chi Jingyan from Jiang Mengyu’s grasp.

Jiang Mengyu shielded Chi Jingyan, twisting away to keep the man’s hands off her. Her icy glare never wavered as the scent of jasmine surged forth, an invisible yet overwhelming force crashing into him.

The man, who had been seething with anger just moments ago, suddenly clutched his head and dropped to his knees. He collapsed to the ground, letting out a muffled groan of pain from his throat, his face contorted into a grotesque and twisted expression.

This was the first time Chi Jingyan had witnessed Jiang Mengyu using pheromones against someone firsthand. Holding her breath, she stared fixedly at Jiang Mengyu, who coldly ordered the man to “get lost.” The man, looking dazed, immediately moved aside.

Chi Jingyan’s fingers, hanging by her side, involuntarily curled tightly. Jiang Mengyu’s pheromones indeed had a controlling effect.

Her heart sank. If Jiang Mengyu used the same method against her, would she be able to resist?

Jiang Mengyu pulled Chi Jingyan forward, and Chi Jingyan silently observed her expression. She was burning up, her body nearly devoid of strength, leaning almost entirely against Jiang Mengyu.

Her mind grew increasingly hazy. To stay alert, Chi Jingyan dug her nails into her palm.

Jiang Mengyu paid no attention to Chi Jingyan’s inner turmoil. She pushed open the door to Room 308, helped Chi Jingyan inside, and locked the door behind them.

Hearing the click of the lock, Chi Jingyan instinctively tensed.

She still had a communicator hidden on her well concealed, as she had confirmed earlier, that Jiang Mengyu hadn’t taken.

She could summon the bodyguards lurking in the shadows. No matter how formidable Jiang Mengyu was, she was still just one person.

But Chi Jingyan didn’t act immediately. Biting her lip, she wanted to see what else Jiang Mengyu had in mind.

Jiang Mengyu did nothing.

Chi Jingyan watched as she rummaged through a cabinet before turning back toward her, holding something in her hand. Squinting, Chi Jingyan strained to identify it, an inhibitor.

“Will you do it yourself, or should I help?” Jiang Mengyu asked.

Chi Jingyan didn’t trust her. Could Jiang Mengyu really be this kind?

“Give it to me,” she said, extending her hand.

Jiang Mengyu, accustomed to Chi Jingyan’s attitude, placed the inhibitor in her palm.

The inhibitor from the bar wasn’t the most effective, but it would suffice.

It really was an inhibitor.

After confirming it was safe, Chi Jingyan tore open the packaging. She glanced up one last time at Jiang Mengyu, who simply watched her quietly without any further action, before lowering her head and injecting the serum into her body.

The cool liquid flowed into her veins, quickly soothing the heat raging inside her. But she still felt weak, her emotions dulled.

Jiang Mengyu tossed Chi Jingyan’s jacket to her. “Get dressed, then call your bodyguards.”

What kind of attitude was this?

Chi Jingyan frowned in displeasure. Relaxing into the sofa, she tilted her head to look up at Jiang Mengyu standing before her. Though physically lower, her presence was no less commanding.

“What do you really want?”

Chi Jingyan was baffled.

Could Jiang Mengyu genuinely just want to help her?

Seeing her disbelief, Jiang Mengyu stepped closer. Under Chi Jingyan’s wary gaze, she bent down and reached out.

“You seem eager for me to do something to you.”

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