Transmigrated as the Disabled Alpha Wife of the Black Moonlight and She Said She Loves Me - Chapter 58
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After dinner, Huo Jianan went to see her grandmother with one purpose: to ask for money.
“What do you need this money for?”
Huo Jianan explained the situation. Grandmother Huo sighed. “Xiao Ru is a good child, quiet and gentle, but she’s too soft-spoken, just like her grandmother—my cousin Liang. Her mother, on the other hand, I always knew she wasn’t content with the status quo. She’s the restless type.”
Huo Jianan nodded. Her mother had been obsessed with marrying her daughter off to a wealthy man. Didn’t she realize their family was already living comfortably? Why didn’t she care about her daughter’s future happiness and insist on pushing her into a marriage for money? If Jianan hadn’t intervened and opposed it, Sister Meng and Min Jiru would have been together years ago, and they wouldn’t have been separated for so long.
Grandmother Huo lowered her head in thought for a moment. “Now that we’re on the topic, Nannan, there’s something I need to ask your opinion on.”
“What is it? Grandmother, you can just decide. Why do you need my opinion?”
“Xien’s Mommy and I were close friends. She had Xien later in life, and unfortunately, her Mommy fell ill and passed away. Grief-stricken, Xien’s mother also succumbed to illness not long after. On her deathbed, she entrusted Xien to my care and transferred ownership of the company she and her husband had founded to me. At the time, the Meng family, seeing Xien as vulnerable, all wanted to seize control of the company. Xien’s mother preferred to entrust it to me rather than let those Meng relatives, who would have drained the company dry the moment she died, get their hands on it.”
“Grandmother, what are you trying to say?”
“After I took over the company, to prevent the Meng family from coveting it, I changed its name and integrated it into the Huo Corporation. Naturally, outsiders spread rumors that I used adopting the Meng family’s orphan as an excuse to seize control of their company.”
“Grandmother, don’t mind them. It’s definitely those Meng relatives spreading lies because they didn’t get their hands on anything.”
Xu Weiyi: “The Meng family can’t stir up any real trouble. Their grumbling doesn’t bother me. What I wanted to tell you is that after Sister Meng and Xiao Ru get married, I plan to transfer that company to her. She’s grown up, settled down, and started a family. The company was the life’s work of her mother and father, so it’s time it passed to her.”
“Sure, that sounds good,” Huo Jianan agreed wholeheartedly. As Grandmother had said, the company was the fruit of Sister Meng’s mother and Mommy’s labor, and it rightfully belonged to Sister Meng.
“Also, there’s something else I wanted to discuss.”
“Go ahead, Grandmother.”
“You and your mother have been abroad for so long, and Xien has been managing Huo Corporation for me. She’s worked tirelessly and done an excellent job these past few years. Grandmother plans to give her some shares in the corporation.” Grandmother paused, her gaze lingering on Huo Jianan as if afraid her granddaughter might object. “You… have no objections, do you?”
“I have no objections at all. Sister Meng may not share our surname, but she’s been kind to you, Grandmother, and has devoted herself to the Huo Corporation. I truly see her as my own sister, so I fully support giving her shares.”
“Really? If you’re upset, you must tell me. If not shares, I could give Xien more cash instead.”
“Grandmother, don’t worry. I’m genuinely willing to give Sister Meng shares. Besides, you’re the head of the Huo family. We all follow your lead.”
Huo Jianan didn’t know if the original body was stingy or prone to hogging resources in critical moments, but she certainly wasn’t. As she’d said, Meng Xien had been by Grandmother’s side for years, showing her genuine care and dedicating herself to the Huo Corporation. This was her well-deserved reward.
“It’s good to hear you think that way, dear. I wasn’t saying you’re not as capable as Xien. You’re my own granddaughter, and of course I’ll always support you. But Xien has devoted so many years to this family and Huo Corporation…”
“Grandmother, there’s no need to explain. I’m not harboring any resentment. Sister Meng is my sister, and your granddaughter too. You should give her some shares.”
Xu Weiyi finally felt truly relieved.
“Don’t forget to give me that hundred million, Grandmother.”
“I know. I’ll transfer it to you tomorrow.”
“Haha, thank you, Grandmother! I’ll thank Sister Meng for you too.”
Huo Jianan emerged from her grandmother’s room in a good mood, her wheelchair rolling freely down the corridor with a cheerful clatter as she headed straight for the bedroom. I wonder if my wife has finished bathing yet.
As she pushed open the door, the sight on the bed startled her, her heart pounding wildly.
Ruan Nianning lay on her side, wearing a strapless nightgown. One strap had slipped off her shoulder, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of her luminously white skin and the alluring curves of her breasts.
Huo Jianan blushed, feeling she shouldn’t have witnessed such an alluring scene. She turned away, then paused mid-turn, remembering: Wait a minute… Wolfie is my wife. It’s perfectly fine to look.
Her gaze continued downward, taking in the slender waist, shapely hips, and long, straight legs. The skirt had ridden up to reveal the hem of her black underwear.
Huo Jianan felt her face burn, her entire body heating up. She licked her dry lips. “Wife, what are you doing?”
Ruan Nianning seemed pleased by Huo Jianan’s reaction. A slender hand traced down her forearm, along the curve of her shoulder, lingered for a moment on her graceful swan neck, then followed the line of her jaw before finally resting on her sensuous, crimson lips.
Pale fingers against crimson lips.
Huo Jianan’s grip tightened on the wheelchair’s armrests, forgetting to breathe.
“Jianan, am I beautiful?”
Ruan Nianning’s gaze was liquid and burning, her alluring eyes seemingly about to overflow with sweet honey. She smiled at Huo Jianan, her vermilion lips parting slightly as her pink tongue flicked the corner of her mouth.
Huo Jianan felt her blood begin to surge restlessly, her heart pounding fiercely.
“Yes! You’re the most beautiful woman in the world, Wife!”
Ruan Nianning looked at her with dewy, vulnerable eyes, biting her lip, and bashfully tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “Then why haven’t you come over to bite me yet?”
Huo Jianan, flustered, quickly stripped off her sweater. “Wife, I haven’t showered yet. Do you mind?” Her breath came out hot and rapid.
“What do you mean, ‘mind’? Have you seen those pages on the table? That’s the script. Let’s run through our lines.”
What?! Run through lines?!
Huo Jianan, now only in her blouse, froze. Her mind went blank for a moment, overwhelmed by vivid images and sensations. Only after a long pause did she realize her wife actually wanted to rehearse lines.
“W-what lines?” Huo Jianan, her body still burning with heat, stumbled to the table in her disheveled blouse, letting the collar fall into disarray as she grabbed the papers.
Though her eyes were on the script, not a single word registered. Her mood darkened as she resolved to have Xiaoman buy her some Alpha Suppressant Patches for emergencies—like this very moment.
“Ahem, Wife, let me take a shower first. We can go over the lines after.”
Ruan Nianning observed Huo Jianan’s reaction, a barely perceptible smile curling her lips as her interest intensified.
“No, you have to run through the lines with me first. Then you can shower.”
Huo Jianan desperately needed a shower to cool herself down. She felt like she was about to lose control—why else would the scent of tuberose in the air make her nape tingle faintly?
“Maybe I should go wash first. I smell terrible,” Huo Jianan said, shrinking her shoulders and tucking her nape into her collar.
“No, come here. Let’s run through our lines first. There’s an intimate scene tonight.”
At the mention of an intimate scene, Huo Jianan perked up, clutching her script as she bounced over to the bed. “Wife, where should we start?”
“Turn to page two, the next section. You’re the Prince Consort, and I’m the Princess.”
Huo Jianan lowered her head to read the script: [ The Prince Consort’s heart is calm as still water. He keeps his head lowered, not looking at the Princess. ]
No way! This Prince Consort isn’t even tempted by such a wife? He must be a saint!
“Wife, isn’t there supposed to be an intimate scene? Are these lines right?”
“Don’t worry about that. Just recite them. These are the lines I’ll be rehearsing with Sister Song next week. I play the Princess from the previous dynasty, and she plays the Prince Consort.”
Ruan Nianning slipped into character effortlessly, reclining on the bed with a delicate air, exuding a dignified grace and natural charm.
The Princess spoke with tender affection, showing no resentment despite being neglected for so long. Yet according to the script, the Prince Consort remained silent and unyielding, unmoved by her overture.
Huo Jianan inwardly grumbled, The Princess is being so kind. Why aren’t you playing along? If you’re so principled, you shouldn’t have married her in the first place.
Ruan Nianning whispered a reminder, “Jianan, it’s your turn. Your line.”
Huo Jianan sighed and gritted her teeth, delivering the line with resentment, “Princess, please retire for the night. I’m reeking of wine and fear I might offend you.”
Ruan Nianning chuckled, “Jianan, you seem awfully resentful. That’s not the right emotion. The Prince Consort married the Princess by imperial decree, pining for his childhood sweetheart. He doesn’t even realize the Princess is that very same childhood sweetheart grown up. Right now, he should be trying every means to avoid her. His attitude should be avoidance, not resentment.”
According to the script, the Prince Consort should have said, “Princess, there’s no need to worry. I’ll just sleep in the study tonight.”
But unexpectedly, Huo Jianan declared, “I’m not going anywhere.”
Ruan Nianning, seeing she wasn’t following the script, asked, “What are you doing?”
Huo Jianan replied, “Of course I’m staying here. It’s time for me to consummate my marriage with my wife.”
Ruan Nianning chuckled softly, “That’s not how the lines go.”
“I don’t care! I refuse to play the part of that idiot Prince Consort. I’m just going to kiss my beautiful wife.”
Ruan Nianning’s shoulders shook with laughter as she wrapped her arms around Huo Jianan’s neck, her gaze as intense as a hook. “Really kiss me?”
Huo Jianan didn’t answer with words. She pulled Ruan Nianning close by the waist, and her slightly burning lips pressed against hers in a passionate kiss. Their soft lips melded together instantly, leaving no space between them.
As Ruan Nianning endured her fervent kiss, her hand moved to Huo Jianan’s shirt buttons. In a few swift motions, she undid them, pulling her close against Huo Jianan’s soft body.
“Wait, Wife,” Huo Jianan said hurriedly, breaking the kiss. She skillfully maneuvered herself onto the bed, then urgently began removing her pants.
But then, Ruan Nianning pinned her to the bed. “Prince Consort, now that you’re on this Princess’s bed, you’ll submit to me.”
Huo Jianan startled, her mind racing: No way… is the Prince Consort actually the submissive one?
Ruan Nianning smiled as she held down one of Huo Jianan’s hands, her other caressing Huo Jianan’s cheek. “Your skin is so tender and smooth, Prince Consort. It looks utterly delicious!”
Oh no! Huo Jianan panicked internally. I shouldn’t have deviated from the script. I’ve led the lamb to the tiger’s den.
Concerned about crushing her legs, Ruan Nianning kissed her with utmost care, bracing herself on her hands above the bed. Her kisses were sweet and soft, carrying the intoxicating scent of tuberose. Dazed by the allure of her pheromones, Huo Jianan returned the kiss, entwining their tongues, and tightened her arms around her, drawing her closer.
The sound of their heated kisses filled the air. Huo Jianan felt her body burn like fire, igniting Ruan Nianning’s passion as well. She clung tightly to Ruan Nianning, desperate to hold onto her alluring scent, kissing her cheeks, chin, and neck with frenzied urgency.
As an Alpha, Huo Jianan knew she had to give her wife whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted it.
Moreover, Omega pheromones were so delicious, like the most alluring temptation, awakening the deepest desires in her blood.
Every pore on Huo Jianan’s body itched with arousal. “She’s so delicious! Bite her! Bite this beautiful Omega!”
She pulled Ruan Nianning’s boneless waist into her arms, lowered her head, and flicked her tongue to gather the sweet, fragrant stream trickling down her wife’s back. Her tongue traced the path upward, circling around her pink, swollen gland before giving it a light lick. Ruan Nianning groaned deep in her throat, arching against the bed, her fingers clutching the sheets.
“Wife, you’re so delicious!” Huo Jianan licked the crystalline strands of pheromones from the corner of her mouth. She tightened her arms around Ruan Nianning’s waist and bit down hard.
The scent of tuberose surged like a tsunami, overwhelming the senses. Sunlight flooded the room, and under its warm embrace, the tuberose shuddered violently, blooming wildly in the light.
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