When the Possessive Omega Fell for Me - Chapter 25

“?”

Yi Jing, who was still feeling like the sky had fallen, suddenly widened her eyes.

What?

What what? Are we going to talk about serious matters just like that?

But this person had just teased her! Damn it.

Yu Miao wanted to end the conversation, but Yi Jing wasn’t planning to let it go just like that. Even if they couldn’t do what they had agreed on, they could still do something else!

“Can we kiss one more time?” Yi Jing asked.

Yu Miao looked at the little alpha staring at her with an unhappy face and couldn’t help but want to laugh: “You really want to kiss?”

“Umm…” Yi Jing shifted her gaze a bit shyly, but still firmly made an “mm” sound.

Yu Miao suddenly smiled: “Will you be able to talk seriously after we kiss?”

This time Yi Jing nodded quickly.

“Alright,” Yu Miao chuckled lightly, tilting her head slightly as if considering something while smilingly examining Yi Jing, then pushed her towards a corner inside the church.

There was a shallow windowsill under the window there, where a person could lean against it, making them a bit shorter than when standing straight.

Yu Miao pushed Yi Jing over, pressing her to lean against the windowsill to reduce their height difference, then gently hooked Yi Jing’s chin and kissed her.

These kisses were light, a bit like the affection after intimacy, softly falling on Yi Jing’s lips and eyelashes one after another.

Yi Jing’s emotions slowly calmed down as Yu Miao kissed her, and she couldn’t help but raise her hands to hold Yu Miao’s waist.

So gentle…

Yi Jing became aroused as Yu Miao kept kissing her, and couldn’t help wanting to lift her head to deepen the kiss, but Yu Miao pushed her away at that moment.

Yi Jing: “?”

Not kissing anymore? The disappointment on Yi Jing’s face was almost tangible.

Yu Miao looked at her expression and almost laughed, couldn’t help gently touching Yi Jing’s face, and teasingly asked with a light laugh: “Are you happy?. Does this feel good? How do you like me to kiss you?”

Yi Jing looked up at Yu Miao with bright eyes, her throat gently bobbing, her eyes full of love and desire for Yu Miao. She seemed to be thinking while feeling a bit shy, gently pursing her lips, her expression saying “I like it all”.

Yu Miao’s expression softened.

She loved seeing Yi Jing love her. The more Yi Jing was infatuated with her, the more secure she felt, almost having a morbid sense of satisfaction. That feeling could soothe her resentment and constantly nourish the evil thoughts in her heart.

Yu Miao’s fingers couldn’t help but climb up Yi Jing’s neck again, gently stroking Yi Jing’s throat under her infatuated gaze, calling out softly: “Good girl.”

Yi Jing froze, the tips of her ears turning slightly red. She didn’t seem to notice Yu Miao’s possessiveness at all, but just asked somewhat embarrassedly as if remembering something:

“Can you call me that when we chat online too?”

“Hmm?” Yu Miao, who was wrapped up in strange emotions, paused for a moment.

Recalling the distance she deliberately maintained when chatting online with Yi Jing, Yu Miao smiled as if suddenly understanding something.

“You really like this term of endearment?” Yu Miao asked with a light laugh.

“Mm.” Yi Jing tilted her head and raised her hand to hold Yu Miao’s hand that was on her neck, her thumb unconsciously gently rubbing the delicate skin at Yu Miao’s wrist, and responded softly.

Seeing the little alpha who clearly liked her but was too shy to admit it, yet still wanted more intimacy even when embarrassed, Yu Miao’s breathing unconsciously quickened, and she swallowed lightly without realizing it.

Yes, this is how it should be.

Come love her properly.

Yu Miao closed her eyes and gently kissed Yi Jing, her voice so low it was barely audible: “But that seems to be a different price, right?. What can you do to exchange for it?”

Yi Jing actually thought about it quite seriously: “I… um… I can do quite a lot of things.”

Yi Jing listed out the things she had been doing recently, making Yu Miao chuckle lightly. She kissed Yi Jing’s mouth again and called out softly: “Good girl.”

Yi Jing’s eyes lit up and she asked: “Does this mean you agree?”

Yu Miao didn’t say anything, just lowered her eyes and kissed her again, saying: “Open your mouth.”

“Huh?” Yi Jing was stunned, not reacting, and actually made an “ah?” shape with her mouth.

“Not like that.” Yu Miao murmured, raising her hand to push Yi Jing’s chin back a little, “Just like this, I’ll teach you something different this time.”

Yi Jing: “?”

Before she could react, Yu Miao tilted her head and kissed her.

Yi Jing: “!!”

A soft, wet tongue quickly slipped through the gap between her lips and teeth. Yi Jing was very familiar with the soft warmth of Yu Miao’s lips, but this kiss seemed somehow different. Yi Jing’s breathing suddenly became rapid.

After kissing Yu Miao for a while, Yi Jing realized this kiss was different from the light pecks before, and seemed different from the deep kisses they had shared before too. The rhythm was completely controlled by Yu Miao,  it made her feel a bit, hmmm.

Yi Jing became aroused from the kissing, instinctively wanting more.

The active and passive roles in the kiss subtly switched, their lips and tongues intertwining intimately as they kissed. The little bit of sweetness left on Yu Miao’s lips that hadn’t dissolved melted between their mouths.

Now they both knew what flavor Yu Miao’s lipstick was this time.

Sweet and rich, like fruit-flavored chocolate that lingers even with just a touch.

After a long while, they separated. The scent of their pheromones lingered around them, slightly intermingling due to their desire for each other, becoming an intoxicating fragrance.

Yi Jing panted slightly, seeming still dazed, while Yu Miao leaned on Yi Jing’s shoulder for a moment before suddenly hugging Yi Jing’s waist and chuckling softly.

Yi Jing: “…?”

She seemed to feel Yu Miao touching her waist.

Yu Miao was indeed touching her, she just wanted to. Cuddling with Yi Jing seemed to improve her mood too. Yu Miao stroked the little puppy for a while, closing her eyes to savor the feeling of fulfillment in her heart, and decided to give the puppy a treat: “Did you like me kissing you like that?”

During the kiss just now, their positions had quietly switched, with Yi Jing now half-embracing Yu Miao. Hearing the question, she immediately made an “mm” sound.

Yu Miao smiled: “You’ll get kisses like this every time we meet from now on.”

Yi Jing’s eyes lit up and she became happy right away, but after just two seconds of happiness she remembered something else and couldn’t help asking a bit dejectedly: “Is it because I can do things for you?”

“No, it’s because you’re good,” Yu Miao straightened up and kissed her.

“Really?” Yi Jing clearly cheered up.

Yu Miao didn’t reply, just kissed Yi Jing and then pushed her away saying: “Now can we talk about serious matters?”

“Oh.” Yi Jing touched her ear a bit happily, couldn’t help glancing at Yu Miao’s crimson lips again, and excitedly brought over the briefcase, obediently crouching down beside the silver briefcase to start entering the password.

Yu Miao walked a couple steps unhurriedly, observed Yi Jing for a while, then elegantly bent her knees to crouch beside Yi Jing. She wasn’t very interested in the password-protected case, but was quite intrigued observing the blindly happy Yi Jing.

She’s still very obedient when coaxed properly.

Yi Jing already coaxed, jing happily opened the password-protected case. As the correct password was entered, the upper half of the case automatically lifted up with the help of hydraulic devices, revealing the contents inside.

“What’s this?” Yu Miao, who had glanced at it inadvertently, was suddenly stunned.

“Oh, these are some self-defense items I prepared for you.” Yi Jing’s expression naturally became serious and solemn when talking about these things. She put on gloves and took out something that looked like an auto-injector from the case, handing it to Yu Miao to see. “The Yi family banquet is about to start soon. Just in case, you should take some things that can effectively protect yourself to be safer.”

The yellow liquid in the injector swayed slightly with Yi Jing’s movement. Yu Miao instinctively stiffened and subtly moved to hide behind Yi Jing, asking with some disgust: “What is this?”

“A mental dissociation agent,” Yi Jing said.

“What?” Yu Miao was stunned upon suddenly hearing an unfamiliar term.

“It was originally used by some extreme organizations to interrogate traitors. The judicial research institutes can also make it. This is a mental dissociation agent diluted ten times, acting directly on the nervous system. It can instantly incapacitate someone, followed by mental confusion for two to three days.”

“And this one is an anesthetic, but mixed with a bit of hallucinogen. It won’t show any detectable harm but can make someone feel very painful.” Yi Jing switched to another syringe and started explaining. As she was talking, she looked back at Yu Miao and noticed her face didn’t look very good, her gaze fixed on the syringe in her hand, with some cold sweat seemingly on her temples.

Yi Jing froze, suddenly remembering something.

Oh no, she forgot.

The original text seemed to have mentioned that those scumbags had used some injections when abusing Yu Miao, but there weren’t many descriptions of the specific types and effects of the injections, causing Yi Jing to often forget the connection of those things to this world.

Damn, did she trigger some bad memories for Yu Miao? Wait, that’s not right either, hasn’t Yu Miao not experienced the plot yet? Why would she be so afraid of these things?

Yi Jing thought back, could it be because of the trauma left by that idiot who drugged Yu Miao in the garden last time?

Yi Jing quickly explained: “You don’t need to be afraid, there’s none of that disgusting drug in here. I just want you to have something for self-defense.”

Yu Miao still stared fixedly at those syringes.

For some inexplicable reason, Yi Jing suddenly felt heartbroken. She looked at Yu Miao a bit sadly and said: “But if you don’t like these kinds of things, there are other options here.”

“No! wait,” Yu Miao stared at the syringes in the box, her gaze so fierce it was almost scary, but Yi Jing didn’t feel wrong – Yu Miao was indeed covered in cold sweat, her hand gripping Yi Jing’s arm was very cold, her palm damp.

Yi Jing’s voice caught, she opened and closed her mouth, really unable to bear seeing Yu Miao suffer anymore. She turned to put the syringe back in the box, saying: “Forget it, let’s not use these. I prepared other things too.”

“No, I want these,” Yu Miao’s voice was a bit hoarse as she gripped Yi Jing’s arm tightly and said, “Do you have the kind that kills with one injection? Something that makes the target suffer unbearably, wishing they could die the next second but unable to, something that will torture them for a long time, do you have that?”

Yi Jing didn’t know where her hatred came from, but she felt that Yu Miao being this angry and full of hatred was better than being defeated by pain and fearing everything. So she quickly took out the syringe she had been hesitating whether to give to Yu Miao.

She mainly didn’t want to give it because this thing was a bit unethical, and she was afraid it would make her seem perverted if she took it out.

“There’s nothing that kills with one injection, but there’s this.” Yi Jing took out a vial of light blue liquid and said, “This is a pure contraband, a sample confiscated from the black market. It’s a torture device invented by a terrorist organization. It instantly disables an alpha’s glands upon injection, causing excruciating pain from even the slightest stimulation. But this drug also causes alphas to experience intense false desires, making the target’s body agitated while repeatedly stimulating their damaged glands.

It’s said that alphas who have used this drug either go insane or never dare to approach omegas again. However, the drug’s effects only last for 24 hours. Some people can observe the symptoms recurring multiple times. Although it doesn’t count as long-term torture, it seems to leave very severe psychological trauma. If you want, I can get you a lot of it. You can keep using it on someone until they die.”

“Hehe, forget it,” Yu Miao sighed somewhat weakly and tiredly, as if finally coming back to her senses from Yi Jing’s words, “If it can be used continuously, why limit ourselves to just this one? Wouldn’t it be better to use all the injections I can get on him?”

“Oh, that’s true,” Yi Jing actually thought about it seriously, nodding in agreement, “Don’t worry, I can get all the injections they might obtain from the black market or elsewhere. If anyone’s going to die, it’ll be them first.”

Yu Miao laughed, having just started to feel a bit reassured when she suddenly noticed something off. She turned to look at Yi Jing with some uncertain probing in her eyes, tentatively asking: “Who do you mean by ‘them’?”

Yi Jing froze, her movements subtly stiffening.

“Do you know something?” Yu Miao asked again.

“Uh… no… no. I was just saying,” Yi Jing mumbled quietly, “The Yi family doesn’t have many good people, right? I’m afraid they might bully you without thinking.”

“I see, so that’s what you meant.” Yu Miao looked at Yi Jing for two seconds before finally not suspecting further.

For a second or two, Yu Miao had thought Yi Jing knew everything.

But this feeling was actually groundless. It was already rare enough to meet someone like this, she really shouldn’t think about anything else.

How could there possibly exist someone in this world who was so deeply infatuated with her, willing to give her a sense of security and secretly understand all her pain?

Wouldn’t that be a paranormal event?

Those pains were all things Yi Jing had never experienced. It’s okay if her good little puppy doesn’t understand, she can teach her slowly.

“So how do you use these?” Yu Miao asked.

“Hm? What?” Yi Jing was stunned.

“The injections you mentioned.” Yu Miao gestured at the neatly arranged syringes in the briefcase with a lift of her chin.

“Ah,” Yi Jing blinked, delighted by her renewed spirit and eagerly picked up a syringe to demonstrate to Yu Miao how to use these injections, “See, here, there’s a safety catch. Once you open it, the injector enters ready state. As soon as it penetrates the body, it will immediately push the drug into the target. And all these drugs are compatible with intramuscular injection, so they’ll take effect no matter where you inject them.”

“Good,” Yu Miao took the injector and mimicked the motion, silently imagining what it would be like if these injections were stabbed into the bodies of her enemies from her past life. She gave a cold laugh and put the drug back, saying, “What else? Didn’t you say you prepared other things?”

“Oh, yes, but this one isn’t as convenient to carry.” Yi Jing said while picking up the item on the right side of the box that took up the most space, occupying almost half the briefcase.

That thing looked very heavy, with a cold metallic smell. When Yi Jing held it in her hand, it had a terrifying aura of killing intent.

Actually, Yu Miao had already seen the existence of that item when Yi Jing first opened the box, so she wasn’t very surprised. She calmly watched as Yi Jing took out the firearm that was rarely seen in daily life.

The gun had a somewhat special design, looking different from other firearms, but Yu Miao didn’t pay much attention to it.

With Yi Jing’s status, it wouldn’t be very difficult to get a gun. Other Yi family members could obtain such things too, Yu Miao had seen it with her own eyes.

So was the little alpha planning to let her use this for self-defense?

But wouldn’t it be very troublesome if she accidentally killed someone?

Based on her experience from her past life, everyone she wanted to kill was someone she couldn’t afford to offend now. Killing them might even cost her own life. Even if the little alpha wanted to protect her, it would be troublesome, since some wealthy families might go crazy and force the Yi family to make Yi Jing compromise, after all she was just an ‘unimportant’ woman.

Yu Miao thought aimlessly, her gaze sweeping over the gun, when she happened to notice there was a somewhat fancy mark engraved on the gun’s grip. Her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The pattern of this mark looked familiar.

Yu Miao thought carefully, remembering that the little alpha had worn a uniform to see her before, which had this kind of mark embroidered in silver thread.

“Is this a law enforcement officer’s service weapon?!” Yu Miao suddenly realized something and gripped Yi Jing’s arm.

“Mm,” Yi Jing didn’t seem to think there was any problem, “Law enforcement officers have two service weapons, with one as a backup. I filed a report a couple days ago to take out the backup weapon, and just got it in my hands yesterday. You can use this one, and all these drugs are from my personal collection, no one can trace their source.”

Those drugs were all found by Yi Jing in the original body’s room when she was looking for suppressants back then. At the time, Yi Jing had wondered why the original body kept so many random things in the room, some of which were even contraband. Now they’ve all come in handy.

“Do you know how to shoot? Do you want me to teach you?” Yi Jing asked in a low voice while handing the service weapon to Yu Miao.

“You’re giving me a law enforcement officer’s service weapon?” Yu Miao looked at the gun with a complicated expression. “Don’t all the guns in your agency have serial numbers for every component down to each bullet? If one goes missing, can’t they trace it directly to the holder using the serial number?”

“Ah, yes.” Yi Jing nodded, not understanding what Yu Miao meant.

The gun in her hand could indeed be traced to its source, otherwise she wouldn’t give it to Yu Miao.

If it was similar to other firearms, why would she give Yu Miao her service weapon? It would be more convenient to just get one from outside.

“Aren’t you afraid I might actually fire it?” Yu Miao’s expression became even more complex.

Yi Jing was even more confused: “Isn’t the gun given to you meant to be fired? But this thing isn’t convenient to carry around, and I don’t think you’d use it all the time, so I got you the drugs too.”

Yu Miao’s lips moved slightly, as if wanting to say something but swallowing it back.

This gun was taken out of the supervisory agency by Yi Jing herself after filing a report. She graduated with excellent grades from the judicial system’s direct affiliated school, so there’s no reason she wouldn’t know the risks of giving the firearm to her or maybe this little alpha was deliberately transferring the risk.

Perhaps Yi Jing had also thought that with her current status, if she hurt someone it would be hard not to face retaliation, and even if Yi Jing wanted to protect her, she would be constrained by a lot of pressure.

But if it was Yi Jing herself, the highly anticipated junior of the Yi family, who made a mistake, no matter what trouble she caused, most of it would be covered up by those elders.

So Yi Jing simply gave her own service weapon to her.

Actually, Yu Miao had always known Yi Jing’s intentions. She had never doubted this young girl’s sincerity, it’s just.

Yu Miao stroked the gun, gently closing her eyes.

It’s just that there were still occasional moments when she felt Yi Jing’s feelings were so intensely silent that she didn’t know how to respond.

Yi Jing didn’t think that much. Seeing Yu Miao holding the gun and not letting go, she thought Yu Miao finally felt a sense of security after getting the gun, and asked again: “Have you fired a gun before? Do you want me to teach you?”

“I have,” Yu Miao responded softly, tucking the service weapon into her arms, “I’ve fired one before.”

In her past life, when she borrowed a knife to kill someone, she had grabbed the gun from that old bastard in District 13.

“Ah,” Yi Jing paused, thought for a moment and said, “Oh right, you’re a reporter for Rizhong, previously responsible for the social section. It’s normal that you’ve seen officials’ service weapons.”

Yi Jing convinced herself, and Yu Miao didn’t say anything more, just made a soft “mm” sound.

“Then… um…” Yi Jing seemed to want to say something, opened her mouth but seemed a bit embarrassed and held back, biting her lip without speaking.

Yu Miao turned to look at her, quickly understanding her thoughts. She was in a good mood and liked Yi Jing, so a hint of flirtatious charm flowed from the corner of her eye.

Yi Jing froze, her face immediately turning red when she met Yu Miao’s gaze.

“Come here.” Yu Miao chuckled and crooked her finger at Yi Jing, looking very beautiful.

Yi Jing’s expression brightened, the anticipation in her eyes impossible to hide as she obediently moved in front of Yu Miao.

Yu Miao smiled lightly, leaned in and gently kissed her, saying in an indulgent tone: “Good girl.”

Yi Jing’s face instantly turned redder, her ears tingling, looking no different from a young girl experiencing her first love.

Yu Miao found her utterly adorable and couldn’t help kissing her again while she was distracted, saying softly: “If that’s the case, I’ll take the things with me first, and we’ll meet again when the time is right?”

Yi Jing murmured a response, not really having heard clearly what Yu Miao had said.

It wasn’t until after Yu Miao had left that Yi Jing suddenly remembered – she had forgotten to tell Yu Miao that they should still pretend to be affectionate at the Yi family home!

But…

Yi Jing thought back to what had just happened.

At least Yu Miao had accepted the things, and even called her a good girl.

Hehe.

Whether she told her or not didn’t really matter, she liked Yu Miao all the same, and suddenly starting to show affection in a short time wouldn’t be very natural anyway. She thought it would be fine to tell her next time.

Yi Jing crouched down, recalling the details of this meeting for a while, then stood up happily and returned to her own room in high spirits.

It seemed that the old Yi patriarch occasionally had some positive influence, although negligible, but at least it had spurred her on. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have come to find Yu Miao so quickly, and might have hesitated for a few more days.

Thinking this, Yi Jing returned to her room. She had been consolidating information these past few days, and upon entering, she instinctively started to work on her preparations, habitually opening the unfinished documents again.

However, this time she couldn’t calm down no matter what, and kept thinking about Yu Miao.

After zoning out once again, Yi Jing finally couldn’t take it anymore.

If she was thinking about her so much, she might as well contact her directly! Yi Jing opened her communication interface with Yu Miao, racked her brains for a while, and sent a message: [Have you gone back? Did you keep the things safe?]

The other side quickly replied: [Yes.]

After a moment of silence, as if remembering something, the other side sent another message: [I’ve kept them safe, good girl.]

Yi Jing: “!!!”

Good girl!!

Having successfully seen Yu Miao become intimate with her online as well, Yi Jing excitedly rolled over on the bed.

She really called me good girl!!

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