Transmigrated as the Cannon Fodder Boss of the Disabled Heroine - Chapter 55

This was Pei Yujiang’s first time encountering an Omega’s scent gland.

And her first time using the “biting” method.

The Omega’s gland didn’t seem much different from what she had seen in physiology textbooks like a miniature cherry, ripening under the heat of estrus, turning a deeper red, waiting to be plucked.

The gland itself had no scent, but because Pei Yujiang was so close, an overwhelming wave of rose-raspberry pheromones flooded her nostrils, completely overtaking her olfactory senses. The fragrance was so intense it nearly numbed her, as if she had been submerged in a sea of flowers.

She recalled the rose fields they had seen at the homestay in Ningxiang, yet even those couldn’t compare to the rose scent now saturating her nose and tongue. The aroma was overpowering, almost suffocating, yet it only made her crave more of the Omega’s pheromones.

But she wasn’t an Alpha, she couldn’t mark Yu Zhiwan.

She held the gland in her mouth but hesitated, unsure of what to do next, which only made Yu Zhiwan grow impatient. The Omega gave her a light smack, as if urging her to hurry.

Pei Yujiang couldn’t speed up. Her face burned crimson as she tentatively pressed her teeth against the gland, unsure if this would provide any relief for the Omega’s urgent need.

A cup of water couldn’t quench a raging fire. Yu Zhiwan was far from satisfied, her breathing growing more erratic as she tried to push Pei Yujiang down and take control.

That absolutely couldn’t happen!

Pei Yujiang quickly pushed her away, gripping her wrists again in an attempt to restrain her. But this tactic no longer worked, nothing could stop an Omega in heat from seeking physical contact unless she was completely immobilized.

Both Alphas and Omegas exhibited a heightened need for touch during their respective cycles, though the former tended to be more aggressive and dominant, while the latter was gentler, like a slow simmer.

Most people would gladly oblige an Omega’s advances, but Pei Yujiang, though no saint, refused to take advantage of the situation. She peeled Yu Zhiwan off her the Omega clung like sticky taffy and set her down.

When she looked up, she met a pair of glistening almond eyes.

Despite being blind, Yu Zhiwan had strikingly beautiful eyes so mesmerizing that Pei Yujiang had been stunned speechless when they first met.

Her irises were a light black, like translucent obsidian, and no one would guess she couldn’t see. Right now, every cell in the Omega’s body radiated raw desire, evident in her movements, her expression, and the slight rasp in her dry throat.

“You won’t mark me because you think I’m disabled, right?”

Pei Yujiang, who had been searching for something, froze as the accusation landed like a hammer. She turned sharply.

“Of course not!”

Faced with the Omega’s fragile assumption, Pei Yujiang now well-practiced from their earlier car ride, cleared her throat and prepared to respond.

“That’s too harsh, honey. When we started dating, I knew you had limited mobility in your legs. But if I mark you now, there’s a high chance you could get pregnant. You’re currently in rehabilitation, and the doctor said pregnancy now would be dangerous the baby would drain your nutrients and harm you. Don’t you remember?”

Pei Yujiang had established her persona as a fully functional Alpha. A normal Alpha marking an Omega during heat would almost certainly result in pregnancy if they couldn’t restrain themselves.

The conception rate for Omegas in heat was indeed extremely high nearly 80% if both parties were fertile so Pei wasn’t lying.

Yu Zhiwan grabbed a pillow and leaned back on the sofa, her breathing uneven as a flush gradually spread across her fair skin. The Omega’s long lashes fluttered, damp with tears that made her appear even more pitifully delicate.

The Omega wasn’t listening to her lengthy explanation, instead fumbling to undress herself. The outer layer had already been discarded, leaving only a thin base layer clinging to her body.

The undershirt was sheer, and combined with Yu Zhiwan’s restless tugging, the rose-red lace trim of her undergarments became visible. She’d snagged the fabric, leaving a delicate thread tangled around her fingertip.

Pei Yujiang averted her eyes after one glance, quickly retrieving two items from her room, an unworn set of spring pajamas and an overcoat. She draped the coat over Yu Zhiwan’s shoulders and pressed the pajamas into her hands.

“Hold onto my clothes for now, okay? I need to gather some things, then we’ll take a bath together.”

She emphasized the word “we.”

The pajamas carried the scent of Pei’s favorite white tea perfume, a poor substitute for her pheromones that might or might not fool the Omega.

But she couldn’t mark Yu Zhiwan, nor could she release pheromones to soothe her. This was the only solution she could think of.

Well, there was another option adult toys. The image of that embarrassing adult shop they’d passed during their walks flashed through Pei’s mind, and she immediately dismissed the ridiculous thought.

Pei then handed Yu Zhiwan the plush toy they’d bought together before rushing to prepare the bath.

This time, she filled the bathtub something she rarely used at home, so it remained spotless. She tossed in a rubber ducky that came as a drink promotion, deemed it ready, and returned to carry Yu Zhiwan.

But halfway there, Pei hesitated.

Could Yu Zhiwan bathe herself in this state?

The Omega wasn’t using her wheelchair, instead clinging tightly to Pei’s neck with both arms, making it impossible to set her down. Worse still, those slender fingers kept stroking the back of Pei’s neck, searching for her scent glands, trying to coax out pheromones.

Though Pei had none to release, she was still a healthy young woman. The Omega’s soft, skillful touch made her ears burn with arousal.

“Can your legs get wet?”

The moment the words left her mouth, Pei knew she’d misspoken. Yu Zhiwan lifted her head indignantly:

“You don’t know whether my legs can get wet?”

Pei Yujiang: “…”

She quickly searched online and found that occasional baths were fine, especially during rehabilitation. Rehabilitation required activating muscle activity, and appropriate water temperature could promote blood circulation just not too hot.

After finally getting Yu Zhiwan into the water, Pei Yujiang noticed the Omega frowning. “It’s too hot.”

“Hot?”

She was sure she had adjusted the temperature just right. Pei Yujiang dipped her hand in to check, but Yu Zhiwan had already prepared grabbing her arm tightly and pulling her down.

Caught off guard, Pei Yujiang was surprised by the Omega’s strength. Breaking free wouldn’t be difficult, but she didn’t want to risk hurting her. Under Yu Zhiwan’s stubborn tugging, she had no choice but to relent, soothing her softly:

“Don’t move, don’t move. I’ll get in right away.”

Fortunately, she had been smart enough not to undress Yu Zhiwan completely, leaving her in undergarments for the bath. Changing into fresh clothes afterward would be enough to avoid catching a chill.

Pei Yujiang stepped into the tub in her shorts and T-shirt. Luckily, it was spacious enough for her to carefully avoid Yu Zhiwan’s legs. This was her first time sharing a bath with someone even with close comrades-in-arms, she had never done anything like this. Yu Zhiwan kept introducing her to new experiences.

“Hug me.”

The Omega’s long hair, half-soaked, draped over her shoulders. The warm water deepened the flush on her face. Pei Yujiang tried not to look, stretching her arms to embrace Yu Zhiwan’s shoulders while gently rubbing her back. As the Omega nestled against her, she could feel the softness brushing against her in the water.

Pei Yujiang swiftly applied the suppressant patch and exhaled in relief.

The patch helped stabilize emotions and induce calm. She didn’t have time to fetch the inhibitor now, but she could do so once Yu Zhiwan fell asleep. With that in mind, she quickly finished washing the Omega, lifted her out of the tub, and carried her to the guest room, carefully blow-drying her hair.

Exhausted from the ordeal, Yu Zhiwan seemed to realize Pei Yujiang had no intention of marking her. Languidly playing with the blanket, she murmured, “I’m not sleepy right now.”

Pei Yujiang let out a long yawn. “But I am—”

The Omega, clearly dissatisfied with her behavior tonight, replied coolly, “Then go to sleep.”

Pleased with the answer, Pei Yujiang happily played the considerate role. “No rush. I’ll finish drying your hair first.”

They sat in silence until the task was done. As Pei Yujiang unplugged the dryer and put it away, Yu Zhiwan’s voice drifted from behind, faint and probing:

“Is there anything you want to say to me?”

Pei Yujiang thought for a moment. “Goodnight, wife?”

She glanced at Yu Zhiwan. Earlier, she had stepped out to let the Omega change. Now, Yu Zhiwan wore her oversized sleep dress like a low-cut gown. From her standing position, Pei Yujiang had an unintended view of soft curves.

Helping the innocent blind girl into a robe, she patted her head gently.

“Be good. Don’t catch a cold.”

After finishing everything, Pei Yujiang tucked Yu Zhiwan in and quietly stepped out with a sigh of relief. She was about to head out to fetch some medicine when she noticed the guest room door wasn’t fully closed. As she approached, she suddenly overheard a phone conversation.

Curious about who Yu Zhiwan could be calling so late at night, Pei Yujiang quietly leaned closer to the door crack and heard:

“Dr. Zhou? My wife might have some… issues in that department. I’d like to bring her in for an examination on Monday. Would that work?”

[Author’s note: Apologies for the delay, I rushed to draft this synopsis this afternoon! Originally wanted to title it “Doomsday Tyrant,” but it wasn’t approved, so we’re going with this one instead. – –

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[Blackened Mad Dog VS Born Psychopath]

Jiang Wanxing lived twenty years of upright integrity, only to be framed, endure endless torment, and die in prison vowing never to be a good person again in her next life.

She awoke to find two beauties nestled against her, the air thick with the cloying scent of pheromones. In the crumbling room’s corner, several corpses piled up served as fuel for winter fires.

A woman with a slashed face yet still breathtakingly beautiful knelt trembling in the corner, tearful almond eyes clutching a sobbing little girl to her chest.

Jiang Wanxing learned she’d transmigrated into a notoriously cruel top-tier alpha.

In this dog-eat-dog post-apocalyptic wasteland, the original host was the local despot sadistic, lustful, and addicted to torture. The frail, willow-like Omega before her would eventually carve her head into watermelon chunks.

Simultaneously, Jiang Wanxing bound with a two-year “Reformation System”, she must maintain a devoted alpha persona or die horribly.

Jiang Wanxing: How interesting.

She brought the woman and child into her quarters, had the best physician heal the woman’s face, sat the fearful child on her lap for storytime, soothing them with gentle words.

The woman wept moved tears.

Jiang Wanxing had a plan, she’d raise this Omega and “burden” for two years, eager to see how this docile, delicate Omega would eventually turn against her.

Torrential rains came, Jiang Wanxing waded through floodwaters pushing Lin Jianyue and the child forward on a raft. Scorching sun brought bandit hordes bloodied and vision blurred, she saw the Omega shakily raise a knife to block a fatal strike aimed at her.

Poison invaded their home, forcing evacuation. Jiang Wanxing gave their last water to Lin Jianyue and the child, collapsing from dehydration. When parched lips cracked, it was the Omega who moistened them with her own mouth, tenderly nursing her for nights before collapsing tearfully into her arms upon waking.

Through near-death experiences and mutual salvation, these makeshift wives became the region’s most envied model couple. The ice around Jiang Wanxing’s heart melted, gradually drowning in this beautiful, turbulent dream.

Two years later, as order stabilized and hope flourished, Jiang Wanxing uncorked vintage wine for their anniversary only then did the system’s belated warning arrive:

[Alert! Your world is actually a disaster game. Lin Jianyue is a world-saving NPC her mission is to kill you!]

At the same moment, Lin Jianyue burst through the door wielding a knife, shedding her gentle facade to reveal eyes filled with impenetrable darkness.

Jiang Wanxing swiftly tossed the secretly signed divorce papers into the fireplace and pulled Lin Jianyue into an embrace, planting a kiss on her cheek.

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