Transmigrated into the body of the vain and materialistic ex-girlfriend of a young master

Su Jingsheng pursed her lips as she recalled the original owner's memories.

Su's father never treated her as a daughter.

From childhood to adulthood, the original owner of this body was merely a tool he used to curry favor with the powerful and wealthy.

Now that the Su family is bankrupt, his first thought is to sell her to pay off the debts.

Su Jingsheng lowered her eyes.

"dad."

"You're raising me so you can sell me for a good price."

So, don't call me anymore.

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

On television, Shen Qingyue's interview was still ongoing.

She was answering the host's questions with a smile.

"Music is a part of my life," Shen Qingyue said gently.

"I hope to bring beauty to the world through my music."

The host, visibly moved, said, "Miss Qingyue is truly beautiful inside and out. By the way, I heard that you and Mr. Bo Jinghuai, the heir of the Bo family, are childhood sweethearts?"

Shen Qingyue's cheeks flushed slightly, and she smiled demurely.

"Jing Huai is indeed a very important friend of mine."

The host asked with a knowing look, "Just friends? There are rumors circulating that your two families are considering a marriage alliance."

Shen Qingyue lowered her head, her voice even softer.

"It all depends on fate."

Su Jingsheng stared at the screen, displeased.

She picked up the remote, turned off the TV, curled up on the sofa, hugged Bo Jinghuai's blanket, and took a deep breath.

The scent on the blanket has faded.

Her chest began to ache again, and she felt extremely dizzy.

Su Jingsheng closed her eyes.

She had to find a way; she couldn't keep relying on Bo Jinghuai's pheromones like this.

She had to get revenge and make Shen Qingyue pay the price.

Then, completely cure this illness.

……

That evening, when Bo Jinghuai opened the door to his home, a soft, warm body bumped right into him.

Su Jingsheng rushed over barefoot, wrapped her slender white arms around his neck, and clung to him.

"Jinghuai!" Her voice was soft and joyful. "You're back!"

Bo Jinghuai was still holding the car keys in his hand. He was knocked back half a step by her and subconsciously supported her buttocks.

She was wearing his white shirt, which was loose and oversized, with the sleeves rolled up several times to reveal her wrists.

Her long hair was loosely tied into a bun, with a few strands falling around her neck. The little girl was extremely delicate, like a small figurine.

Bo Jinghuai carried her inside.

"So happy?" he asked.

Su Jingsheng nodded, buried her face in his shoulder, and took a deep breath.

The scent of cedar is crisp and clean.

"Jinghuai." She looked up at him, her eyes bright, "I have a question for you."

"explain."

"Do you know what a temporary marker is?" Su Jingsheng asked in a soft, innocent voice.

"I heard online that if an Omega is temporarily marked by an Alpha or Enigma, their pheromones will not become disordered."

Bo Jinghuai paused for a moment and looked down at her.

Su Jingsheng tilted her head back, her eyes clear, her lips tender red, and spoke innocently about wanting to mark the mark.

Bo Jinghuai felt a heat in his ear roots.

"Su Jingsheng," his voice deepened, "do you know what a temporary marker means?"

Su Jingsheng blinked: "I know, it's biting the neck."

Bo Jinghuai placed her on the sofa, sat down beside her, and stared at her.

"If you use too many temporary tags, you'll become dependent on me," he said, emphasizing each word.

"From now on, you won't be able to leave me. If the mark is deep enough, and my pheromones permeate your body, your uterus will only recognize me."

He paused, his voice growing deeper.

"From now on, you can only sleep with me and have my babies."

Do you understand?

Su Jingsheng was stunned.

She stared blankly at Bo Jinghuai, her eyes wide open, as if she were frightened.

Bo Jinghuai's irritation resurfaced.

This girl doesn't understand anything, yet she dares to say she wants to be marked.

"I'll just take a bite," he said, his voice turning colder, "and maybe even enjoy it once."

"But you'll have to pay for it with your whole life."

Su Jingsheng pursed her lips, her eyes slowly reddening.

"Why are you being so fierce?" she asked softly, her voice tinged with grievance.

"You don't mark me, you just kiss and hug me, but I still feel uncomfortable."

"Besides, it's just that you can only be one man, why make such a big deal out of it?"

She looked up at him, her eyes glistening with tears.

"I'm willing."

Bo Jinghuai's heart skipped a beat. He stared at her for a few seconds, then looked away.

"You don't know anything," he said, his voice a little hoarse. "You can't just say 'yes' to something like this."

Su Jingsheng leaned closer and tugged at his sleeve with her small hand.

"Jinghuai," she said softly, "can we get back together?"

Bo Jinghuai remained silent.

Su Jingsheng continued, "If we get back together, we'll be boyfriend and girlfriend, and then we can legally have a temporary relationship."

She tugged at his sleeve, her voice tinged with coquettishness.

Please, please.

Bo Jinghuai was annoyed by her shaking.

He raised his hand, trying to push her hand away.

The force was a bit too much.

Su Jingsheng cried out "Ouch!" and deliberately leaned back, falling directly off the sofa.

With a thud.

Bo Jinghuai's expression changed, and he immediately squatted down.

"Did you hurt yourself?" he asked urgently, reaching out to help her up.

Su Jingsheng sat on the ground, her eyes even redder.

She pouted and whispered, "Did you hurt yourself?"

Bo Jinghuai frowned in annoyance.

He reached out, put one arm around her waist, and supported her back with the other, lifting her up.

Su Jingsheng took the opportunity to wrap her arms around his neck and bury her face in the crook of his shoulder.

"I need kisses and hugs to feel better," she said in a muffled voice, sounding aggrieved.

Bo Jinghuai carried her towards the bedroom.

He walked to the bedside and tried to put her down, but Su Jingsheng clung to his neck and wouldn't let go.

"Jinghuai." She looked up at him, her eyes red, "Can we get back together?"

She leaned in and kissed his Adam's apple.

"A secret relationship is fine too," she said softly, with a hint of probing. "That way, we can have a legitimate reason to temporarily mark each other."

Bo Jinghuai's Adam's apple bobbed as she kissed him.

He closed his eyes and sighed.

"Su Jingsheng," he said in a low, husky voice, "you don't understand."

"The faint cedar scent you usually smell on me is hardly a pheromone."

Su Jingsheng blinked, not understanding.

The next second, an overwhelming wave of Enigma pheromones silently enveloped the area.

That's not a smell.

It's oppression, it's intrusion; it will seep into her body and entangle her relentlessly.

Su Jingsheng's eyes widened, her legs went weak, and she collapsed onto the bed.

She felt feverish, her limbs went weak, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Get away." Her voice trembled violently, and her small hands gripped the sheets tightly.

"Bo Jinghuai, get out of here."

Bo Jinghuai stared at her, his voice deep and resonant.

"Su Jingsheng, you can't even handle this much pheromone?"

"Do you still want a temporary tag?"

Su Jingsheng burst into tears.

She looked up at him, her eyes red and she was sobbing.

"You're bullying me." Her voice was trembling with tears. "You're bullying me just because you're of high status and because of your powerful pheromones."

She felt her neck burning.

Something is overflowing from the glands.

Bo Jinghuai paused.

He lowered his head, brought his face close to her neck, and took a deep breath.

It smells like roses.

Sweet and refreshing, both pure and alluring.

It was unlike any other Omega pheromone he had ever smelled.

She looks just like her.

Bo Jinghuai's eyes darkened, and he immediately stood up.

He suppressed his pheromones, pulled over a blanket, and covered the unusual sensation on his body.

Then he took out a suppression patch from the bedside table, tore it open, and stuck it on the back of Su Jingsheng's neck.

The little girl couldn't withstand the stimulation of the highly compatible pheromones and was still crying.

She felt like she was walking on clouds, floating on air.

As she cried, her eyes closed.

My breathing gradually calmed down, and I fell asleep.

Bo Jinghuai sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her, and tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Still so annoying.

They can't afford to mess with you, yet they still whine and complain about wanting it.

They stirred things up and then refused to take responsibility.

He stared at her for a long time, then reached out and gently wiped away the tears on her face.

"It just means you're good-looking."

His voice was low and tinged with helplessness.

"If it were someone else, do you think I'd even bother with them?"