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

The most intense moment was on Yan Sichen's side, with the female Omega's slender, white legs^^, and the Alpha lowering his head to kiss the back of her neck.

"Young Master Yan," the female Omega's voice was extremely husky, "those are glands, can we please not kiss them?"

Yan Sichen raised his head and looked at Lu Mohan and Pei Zixian.

"Tell me," he said, his voice slightly breathless, "what do you think Jing Huai's reaction would be if he were here and saw this scene?"

Lu Mohan didn't stop what he was doing, his voice cold: "He called us dirty, then slammed the door and left."

Pei Zixian chuckled: "They might even say: 'You Alphas, is that all you think about?'"

Yan Sichen chuckled, then wrapped his arms around the Omega's waist.

"Once he's tasted it," Yan Sichen said with a laugh, "he won't say things like that anymore."

"When the time comes, we'll send him people and get him to join us. That'll be a lot of fun."

Lu Mohan hummed in agreement.

Pei Zixian pushed up his glasses, his eyes narrowing slightly behind the lenses.

"The premise is," he said, "that Su Jingsheng can truly enlighten him."

Yan Sichen lowered his head and kissed the gland on the back of Omega's neck.

The female Omega's entire body... her pheromones surged out.

It smells like flowers, very enticing.

Yan Sichen sighed contentedly.

"Then we'll see what she's capable of," he mumbled.

"But I'm actually looking forward to it."

"Look at our young master Bo's noble face, flushed with lust."

"must……"

He smiled.

"That's awesome!"

** ** **

Bo Jinghuai returned to the apartment relatively late.

He pushed open the door.

Su Jingsheng curled up on the sofa, covered with a thin blanket, and fell asleep.

She lay on her side, her face buried in the pillow, only half of her face showing. Her eyelashes were thick and drooping, her lips were slightly parted, and her breathing was very light.

Her skirt rode up to her thighs, revealing her two slender, long, white, and tender legs.

Bo Jinghuai stood at the door for a few seconds before quietly walking over.

He bent down and reached out to pick her up.

Su Jingsheng woke up the moment his fingertips touched her shoulder.

She groggily opened her eyes, saw it was him, blinked, and then her eyes curved into a smile.

"Jinghuai." Her voice was soft, still slightly groggy from just waking up. "You're back."

Bo Jinghuai hummed in agreement and withdrew his hand.

"Why are you sleeping here?" he asked.

Su Jingsheng slowly sat up, the blanket slipping down to her waist.

"I was waiting for you." She rubbed her eyes, her voice a little hoarse. "I fell asleep while waiting."

Bo Jinghuai didn't say anything, and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

He poured himself a glass of water, took a sip, and looked back at her.

Su Jingsheng was still sitting on the sofa, holding a blanket, her eyes following him.

Like a kitten waiting for its owner to come home.

"Are you hungry?" Bo Jinghuai asked.

Su Jingsheng shook her head: "I'm not hungry."

She paused, then said softly, "I just feel a little unwell."

Bo Jinghuai put down his water glass and walked over.

"Where does it hurt?"

Su Jingsheng looked up at him, her fingers gently pressing against her chest.

"Here," she said softly.

"I feel stuffy and can't breathe."

Bo Jinghuai frowned and reached out to touch her forehead.

The temperature is normal.

"Go to the hospital," he said, frowning.

Su Jingsheng grabbed his hand and shook her head.

"I don't want to go to the hospital," she said softly. "Just hug me."

Bo Jinghuai stared at her for a few seconds, then bent down and picked her up, blanket and all.

Su Jingsheng gasped softly and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Bo Jinghuai carried her towards the bedroom.

"Jinghuai," Su Jingsheng called him softly.

"Um."

"You smell so good." She buried her face in his shoulder and took a deep breath.

The scent of cedar was crisp and clean. As soon as she smelled it, she felt comfortable, her body felt lighter, she was no longer sleepy, and her heart palpitations disappeared.

Su Jingsheng nuzzled against him affectionately.

Bo Jinghuai didn't say anything, walked into the master bedroom, and put her on the bed.

Su Jingsheng refused to let go and kept her arms around his neck.

"Let go," Bo Jinghuai said.

Su Jingsheng shook her head: "I won't loosen it."

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

"Lie down with me for a little while," she said sweetly. "Just for a little while."

Bo Jinghuai stared at her for a long time.

Then he sighed and lay down beside her.

Su Jingsheng immediately snuggled up to him, nestled into his arms, and rested her head on his arm.

Her sweet fragrance instantly enveloped him.

Bo Jinghuai stiffened for a moment, remembering the harsh words he had just uttered in front of his brothers, and turned his head away, refusing to look at her.

He repeated to himself: She's a gold digger who only cares about money and is only after yours.

Perhaps it's also because of your highly compatible pheromones.

She only lusts after your body; she doesn't like you at all.

Su Jingsheng had already closed her eyes and muttered softly, "That's much better."

Bo Jinghuai didn't move, letting her lean against him.

He only turned his head and looked down at her when the little girl seemed to have really fallen asleep.

She was incredibly well-behaved, completely unlike her former self, her eyebrows and eyes relaxed, as if she were having a sweet dream.

He stared at her for a long time, then, as if possessed, he lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead.

He was stunned for a moment after the kiss.

Su Jingsheng opened her eyes at that moment.

She looked at him, her eyes bright and smiling.

"Jinghuai," she whispered, "you stole a kiss from me."

Bo Jinghuai felt a heat in his ears and looked away.

"No." His voice was a little stiff.

Su Jingsheng smiled and leaned over to peck him on the lips.

"Then I'll give it back to you," she said, her eyes curving into crescents.

Bo Jinghuai stared at her face, which was so close to his, and his throat tightened.

He raised his hand to cup the back of her head, lowered his head to kiss her, and stroked her soft breasts with kisses.

Su Jingsheng let out a sob, her fingers clutching his shirt tightly.

Bo Jinghuai kissed him fiercely, as if he wanted to release all the restlessness he had been holding back all night.

His other hand slid down to her waist, kneading her soft flesh through her skirt.

Su Jingsheng's body went limp, and she collapsed into his arms, opening her small mouth to let him kiss her.

After kissing for a long time, Bo Jinghuai finally pulled away a little.

Their breathing became erratic.

Su Jingsheng's lips became even redder, and her eyes were misty as she looked at him.

Bo Jinghuai brushed his thumb across the corner of her lips.

"Su Jingsheng." His voice was terribly hoarse.

"Did you do this on purpose?"

Su Jingsheng blinked: "What do you mean, intentionally?"

"You're deliberately playing the victim." Bo Jinghuai stared at her. "You're deliberately trying to seduce me."