MORIC - Chapter 45
Chapter 45: Come and Sit
Chi Yueshan was too ashamed to look up, but by this point, her rationality had long since been washed away. She even felt completely controlled by this bone-chilling pheromone.
She subconsciously lifted her legs and walked toward Xi Zhoumeng.
Even though Chi Yueshan felt that what she was getting from the other person wasn't the absolute sense of oppression an Alpha would give, it still conveyed a soul-tugging intimacy. Wrapped in a gradually rising desire, it told her: you must obey her.
But Xi Zhoumeng herself just watched Chi Yueshan quietly.
【System: Did you know her before?】
It was probably the most useless system in existence. It couldn't probe the host's origins due to insufficient energy, and it knew even less about the plot of this transmigration story than the host did.
The only thing it could use was forced punishment, which wasn't even that effective. Xi Zhoumeng could handle it with ease and even enjoyed the stimulation, as if she were playing with some little toy.
She was a total freak.
To make a programmed entity sigh with such emotion, Xi Zhoumeng's resilience, in a way, far surpassed that of an ordinary person.
But she was equally willful, even reckless.
Xi Zhoumeng no longer had much strength to speak. The raging tide of passion churned, threatening to swallow her sanity.
It was far more out of control than when she used to take drugs, yet her spiritual power was extremely high. Boosted by this world, she could surprisingly maintain a sliver of consciousness.
【I know her… if you want to get technical, I guess you could say that… I was the one who gave her her name.】
The system couldn't even remember its own serial number, but it firmly believed it was a book transmigration system.
There were many kinds of books: original works, translations, fan-made doujinshi, and so on.
The styles were also different, and the genres were even more numerous.
【System: You wrote it?】
Just those few steps were a struggle for Chi Yueshan. She clutched her chest, the unfamiliar yet familiar dampness threatening to split her in two.
One half reminded her of all the things she still wanted to do; the other half reminded her to accept this constitution of hers.
Other Omegas aren't like this, so why am I?
The doctor at the underground clinic wasn't very proper. The married Omega doctor had joked with the young girl, saying that someone like her would be very popular.
Chi Yueshan never went back again.
Omegas had plenty of time for indulgence before being permanently marked, but Chi Yueshan felt that was too much of a waste of time.
The Lower World was perpetually gray, constantly providing all sorts of services to the Upper World.
From cleaning to energy to trash sorting and so on, it even had to provide Omega services.
Chi Yueshan thought she had a choice, with the shop and meager savings left by Zhou Fengqin. And with the money she earned from diligently repairing machinery, she thought she could scrape together the exorbitant tuition for Guyun Academy.
It was utterly a drop in the bucket.
She had no choice. That livestream was the way she could get the biggest reward in a short amount of time, and what's more, she wouldn't have to lose her precarious dignity because of it.
Although in a sense, she had sold herself.
But her master had said, don't put too many moral shackles on yourself; you just need to achieve your goal.
Zhou Fengqin always said, "Yueshan, dignity isn't that important. You have things more important than dignity."
It was the golden cufflinks, with their unfamiliar runes, and the future in mecha that she wanted.
At the very least, she needed that opportunity.
And now?
Chi Yueshan gasped for breath, physiological tears mingling with the sense of grievance over her predetermined fate, nearly crushing her.
【I spent a little money. The author said I could name the next supporting character to appear.】
Xi Zhoumeng closed her eyes, even feeling a ringing in her ears. And, pressed down by the bolster pillow, the unwanted extra thing this body now possessed.
And the overwhelming scent of Chi Yueshan.
Was this world a regression of humanity into animals, or was it humanity evolving once more?
Or did evolution mean an explosion of instinct?
But even in the world of a book, human ethics were still something that could not be crossed.
【System: So you just gave her a name?】
【Xi Zhoumeng: Does it sound nice?】
She smiled. Tears also welled in her eyes from the flush of desire, yet they stubbornly refused to fall. When she opened her eyes, they were like pearls inlaid within, making her face seem to possess a final, divine sanctity.
The system found this very difficult to handle. Didn't this make Chi Yueshan something like her half-daughter?
How absurd. No wonder the host was so insistent on keeping this cannon fodder female supporting character alive.
【System: It's alright, I guess. I can do a professional name analysis for you.】
【Xi Zhoumeng: Get lost. Hibernate.】
【System: Don't do anything reckless! You're not really thinking of…】
【Xi Zhoumeng: With a one hundred percent compatibility rate, do you really think you can electrocute me until I'm limp again?】
The system couldn't guarantee it.
It stammered for a good while, but then with a thud, Chi Yueshan knelt on the floor.
A drop of fresh blood fell onto the expensive wool carpet. Xi Zhoumeng subconsciously looked over.
Chi Yueshan was holding a mechanical knife and had just gone and given herself a cut.
It seemed the pain cleared her head a great deal. She hissed and stood up. "Where are your suppressants?"
The cut was on her arm; the girl even knew to protect her shirt. The sleeve was rolled up to her elbow, and the bloody gash stretched across her forearm, looking shockingly conspicuous.
Xi Zhoumeng stared at the blood on the floor for a good while. When Chi Yueshan urged her again, she let out an "oh." "In the drawer to my right."
Her voice still carried an incredibly alluring tone, but her eyes were exceptionally feverish, staring at the red on the white wool carpet before her gaze fell back onto Chi Yueshan.
The Omega opening the drawer moved with great urgency. The back of her shirt was soaked with sweat, outlining the trace of her undershirt.
Xi Zhoumeng mechanically turned her head, feeling the tide of passion grow even more frantic because of Chi Yueshan's blood.
【System: Are… are you okay?】
Even it could feel that something was wrong.
As a rather useless system, it also relied on Xi Zhoumeng's life energy. It couldn't guarantee what its own fate would be if the host didn't survive before it electrocuted her to death.
Xi Zhoumeng seemed to treat it as a toy, one for occasional amusement.
The system's native programming also had such a strange command.
Like a tender affection poured in with all the creator's heart.
Chi Yueshan fiercely opened a bottle and tilted her head back, gulping it down.
It was also vanilla-flavored, as delicious as a soft drink.
But the situation now was completely different from the last time in Xi Zhoumeng's dorm; it could even be said to be completely useless.
Chi Yueshan's clothes were practically soaked through, the fabric absorbing the moisture until it felt heavy.
She drank another bottle. The empty bottle fell to the floor. Xi Zhoumeng stared at the small opening of the empty bottle, which still bore the print of Chi Yueshan's lips.
The little slob of a supporting character never cared much for dressing up. Whenever she was seen at school, she was always in simple attire.
The school uniform was versatile, and she wore very casual clothes underneath, as if she were about to go to work at any second.
Even after getting closer to Ling Xun and changing her style with ulterior motives, in Xi Zhoumeng's eyes, there was still no major change.
When she looked at Chi Yueshan, besides the fact that she was her type, there was always a sense of possessiveness stemming from [I was the one who gave this person her name] .
Things like [want to sleep with her] and [blind date] were often just said casually.
After all, her personality was just that mischievous. Her brilliant and decadent life had been exciting enough. Coming to this world, Xi Zhoumeng was much more at ease than before.
There was no infighting in the family, no terrible parents, no family members who saw her as a disgrace, and no innate abilities.
Her name was clean, untainted by scandal, and even held a lot of unbiased affection.
Of course, the family element was still there.
But this was also something Xi Zhoumeng was happy to see.
Including Chi Yueshan, this supporting character who shared a similar plight.
That lipstick color suited her quite well.
Did this girl even own lipstick before?
Xi Zhoumeng really didn't have the mental energy to think about it. She just watched as Chi Yueshan went from hope to despair, then looked at her, pained and helpless.
"Xi Zhoumeng, what do I do? This is the best suppressant medicine, and it's still not working."
She panted, embarrassedly clamping her legs together. "I… I need to use the bathroom."
How embarrassing. Last time in the lounge, she had calmed down so quickly.
Why was it so exaggerated this time, to the point where she felt like she was going to pee.
To be so disgraced in front of Xi Zhoumeng, ahhhhhhh!!!
Another wave of impulse surged up, and Chi Yueshan braced herself against the cabinet. Her monstrous strength was on full display at this moment, directly pressing a dent into the cabinet. Chi Yueshan backed away in horror, stammering an explanation to Xi Zhoumeng, "I-I didn't do it on p-p-purpose…"
Xi Zhoumeng gave it a faint glance and didn't move from her spot. It just so happened that Chi Yueshan had stumbled to the edge of the sofa, and Xi Zhoumeng reached out and pulled her right over.
The weak academy goddess was the love rival with one hundred percent compatibility.
The girl with monstrous strength was still unable to resist this innate attraction under the absolute pheromone match.
"Don't… don't pull me… Ah!"
Chi Yueshan sat on Xi Zhoumeng's lap. She wanted to stand up, but found she had no strength left.
Is Xi Zhoumeng too strong, or am I just like this during my heat?
That can't be right. I can smash a cabinet.
A long, rectangular bolster pillow was still between their lower bodies. Just as Chi Yueshan was about to stand up, Xi Zhoumeng wrapped an arm around her waist.
"You're already here, might as well sit for a bit."
Xi Zhoumeng's panting sounded in Chi Yueshan's ear. They were so close, yet it felt so, so far away.
Xi Zhoumeng's pheromones weren't exactly cold; they seemed to tug at one's synesthesia, effortlessly making Chi Yueshan think of the morning mist, but more than that, of a great distance.
But now… so close.
So, so close.
Xi Zhoumeng took off Chi Yueshan's glasses. Her fingertips traced down from Chi Yueshan's cheek to her neck, before she leaned in herself.
This skin-to-skin contact made Chi Yueshan tremble all over, but Xi Zhoumeng just laughed.
Chi Yueshan was uncomfortable everywhere, yet on the other hand, she discovered with near despair that she seemed to be a little expectant.
Why?
I'm not Xuan Ping! I've never been into OO literature!!
What the hell is this? The one who's into OO literature is hitting it off with an Alpha, while the one who never reads it is now being held by an Omega!
Is this right?
Chi Yueshan was filled with grief and indignation, feeling as if she were the maiden being forcefully abducted.
That can't be right. Xi Zhoumeng is at most a little taller than me, she usually looks weak and delicate, and she sleeps on such a soft bed. She looks completely useless in every way.
E-even if it's OO, I should be the 'A' among the 'O's!!!
Even as she thought this, Chi Yueshan discovered with despair that her clothes were even wetter. Not even taking a bath was this effective.
And Xi Zhoumeng's pheromones were strange. For some reason, Chi Yueshan felt they were much stronger than her own, reminding her of four in the morning in the Lower World.
That was the time when Chi Yueshan used to deliver milk, riding her bicycle clanging through the district, placing milk into the milk boxes of each household, smelling that bone-chilling, slightly bitter morning mist.
It was truly strange. Why would a pampered young lady like this, who had never known hardship, have such pheromones?
It should be something like the perfume in her car, something that smelled expensive, not this sharpness that felt like it could pierce your lungs if you smelled too much of it.
"W-why don't you call a doctor? A family d-doctor… You're so r-rich, you must have… Ouch!"
Chi Yueshan yelped and then subconsciously covered her mouth, feeling embarrassed by the sound she had made.
"Don't pinch me!!"
The strange intimacy was unsettling for Chi Yueshan, and the bolster pillow between their hips prevented them from being completely close.
So weird.
But the person behind her didn't let go at all. Her hand was still clasped around Chi Yueshan's waist, while her other hand fumbled with Chi Yueshan's button.
Xi Zhoumeng wasn't a rough person. In matters like this, she actually didn't like to take the initiative.
Perhaps it was because the other person was Chi Yueshan. For someone who had always been detached, bestowing a name carried a special significance.
Or perhaps it was the influence of this world's pheromones.
She was even experiencing what it meant to think of someone to the point of madness, even when they were right in front of her.
Just like now, Xi Zhoumeng's chin rested in the crook of Chi Yueshan's shoulder. The other's gland was right where she could bite it if she opened her mouth, emitting an alluring fragrance.
But she didn't have the ability to mark, nor did she have an Alpha's aggression.
And it was precisely this that was to Xi Zhoumeng's satisfaction, and just right for Chi Yueshan not to overthink things.
As Chi Yueshan struggled, Xi Zhoumeng naturally grabbed her hand. She looked at the cut on the other's arm and licked it with a hint of mockery. "Are you an idiot?"
"Huh? You're insulting me!"
Chi Yueshan was not pleased. She spun around abruptly, sitting face-to-face on Xi Zhoumeng's lap. That annoying bolster pillow was still wrapped around the other woman's waist. Chi Yueshan pointed at this female Omega's nose. "You touched me… down there, and now you're going to insult me!"
She had put on her lipstick while trying on clothes; it was the kind of light peach color that Xi Zhoumeng liked.
This color was a true test of a person's looks and temperament, and Chi Yueshan just happened to be that very peach blossom.
Xi Zhoumeng thought: I'll buy a truckload of lipsticks later and have her try them all.
She didn't speak, just watched Chi Yueshan flail her arms and legs. The emotionally agitated little slob was spraying saliva from her mouth up top, and spraying other things from down below.
"Don't you pretend…"
Chi Yueshan was furious, her heart pounding rapidly. She didn't know if it was from anger or excitement.
She felt inexplicably wronged again. Why did this person look so good no matter how she looked at her?
In the next second, all of Chi Yueshan's words were stuck in her throat. Her face flushed red, and she didn't know whether to cover her face or hit Xi Zhoumeng on the head.
In the end, instinct made her desperately hug Xi Zhoumeng's head.
The sofa was so soft. The young lady's sofa was soft, her bed was soft, and her lips and tongue were so, so soft.
Chi Yueshan thought: It's over. I've let Senior Wen down.
But… it can be like this?
It feels really good.
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