The two kissed passionately at the foot of the teaching building, drawing many onlookers.
Jiang Yi’s sharp eyes caught someone raising their phone to record. Reluctantly, she broke the kiss and set Jiang Sixian down, leaning in to plant a kiss on her forehead instead.
With a smile, Jiang Yi said, “Let’s go first. Come back to the hotel with me—I still have my luggage to deal with.”
Jiang Sixian’s eyes sparkled with joy as she nodded, her school bag slung over her shoulder. Noticing how heavy her things looked, Jiang Yi took them and placed them on her suitcase. With one hand pushing the luggage and the other holding Jiang Sixian’s hand, she walked confidently toward the school gate.
Jiang Sixian couldn’t stop gazing at her, her smile unstoppable. “Why did you come secretly without telling me? Did the doctor say you could go out? How’s your health?”
She had so many questions, like a curious girl overflowing with questions about her beloved.
Jiang Yi answered as they walked, “I had a check-up yesterday. The doctor said I’ve gained full control now and confirmed I wouldn’t affect public safety.” She turned to Jiang Sixian with a grin. “So? Am I amazing? Can you smell any trace of my pheromones now?”
Jiang Sixian leaned in to sniff lightly. Even though Jiang Yi had marked her, she couldn’t detect even a hint of her scent.
With a happy nod, Jiang Sixian said, “Mhm, nothing.” But then she pouted slightly, moving closer. “Though… not being able to smell you feels strange. Jiang Yi, I love your scent. Can you… let only me smell it?”
Jiang Yi flushed slightly, lowering her eyes with a soft “Mhm,” before carefully releasing just a wisp of her pheromones for her beloved. In that moment, Jiang Sixian caught the faint aroma of snow pine.
That scent—once capable of sending countless Omegas into forced heat, carrying overwhelming dominance and conquest—now reappeared in public. The once-jealous Jiang Sixian now privately reveled in having this scent all to herself. At this moment, she felt a thieving sense of security.
Jiang Yi… belonged completely to her.
Amidst the noisy crowd, in this bustling world, Jiang Yi was her alpha alone.
Overjoyed, Jiang Sixian hooked her arm around Jiang Yi’s and leaned against her shoulder. “Jiang Yi, you’re truly amazing!”
Jiang Yi smirked proudly. “Of course.” Then she looked down at Jiang Sixian and added softly, “I just… really wanted to see you, so I couldn’t wait and came straight here.”
Jiang Sixian nuzzled against her happily. “I missed you so much too.”
Arm in arm, they walked toward the school gate, drawing countless stares along the way. But they paid no mind, lost in their own sweet world.
Having just been cleared to go out, Jiang Yi had immediately booked a flight to see Jiang Sixian—something their families would inevitably know about. Curious, Jiang Sixian asked, “Did Qionghua Auntie say anything about you coming here like this? Or… did you tell her about us?”
Jiang Yi shook her head. “No, I told her I was meeting up with Chen Wanzhou and our class monitor to hang out and tour the school, so she let me come.” She winked. “But Auntie Ning knows. Mom originally wouldn’t let me go, but Auntie Ning helped persuade her.”
Jiang Sixian burst into laughter.
She then asked if Jiang Yi had eaten. When Jiang Yi said no, Jiang Sixian promised to take her for local specialties after settling in at the hotel.
Chatting all the way, they soon reached Jiang Yi’s hotel—a decently starred establishment just two hundred meters from campus. Not wanting Jiang Sixian to feel uncomfortable, Jiang Yi had booked the best room available.
At the front desk, Jiang Yi handed over her ID. The receptionist glanced between them several times before murmuring, “Underage, huh…”
Jiang Yi pressed her lips together sheepishly. “I’m already eighteen.”
The receptionist made an acknowledging sound. “First year in college?”
Jiang Yi nodded. “Mhm.”
“Both from the capital?”
Another nod. “Yeah.”
After satisfying her curiosity, the receptionist finally returned Jiang Yi’s ID. With the keycard in hand, Jiang Yi thanked her and led Jiang Sixian toward the elevators.
As they left, the receptionist called out a reminder: “Young people, be safe.”
Jiang Yi readily agreed, but only in the elevator did realization dawn. She turned to Jiang Sixian, pointing back toward the lobby. “That ‘be safe’ just now… did she mean ‘don’t create a life’ safe?”
Jiang Sixian considered it seriously. “Probably.”
Jiang Yi flushed instantly. “What nonsense…”
Jiang Sixian took her hand, whispering by her ear, “Actually… we don’t have to be that safe. I wouldn’t mind that sort of thing.”
Mind what? Not minding having a child together?
Jiang Yi—whose experience so far amounted to “just rubbing”—felt her heart race violently, her face burning crimson. She squeezed Jiang Sixian’s hand nervously, unable to meet her eyes as she mumbled, “Let’s… talk about that later.”
Later, when she could truly survive past twenty—then they could have their own child.
Perhaps shyness was contagious. Mimicking Jiang Yi, Jiang Sixian lowered her gaze, ears burning as she softly agreed.
Once in the room, Jiang Yi set down her luggage and turned to look at Jiang Sixian.
Their eyes met. Jiang Yi reached out, wrapping her arms around Jiang Sixian’s waist and lifting her up. With a surprised “Careful!”, Jiang Sixian found herself looking down into Jiang Yi’s upturned face as she declared, “Jiang Sixian, I missed you so much.”
She truly had—just as Jiang Sixian predicted before leaving, Jiang Yi had missed her every single moment.
This time, the usually tsundere Jiang Yi expressed her feelings clearly in her own words.
Jiang Sixian stroked Jiang Yi’s face, overwhelmed with joy. “Mhm, me too.”
Jiang Yi smiled and kissed her.
It started gentle, but Jiang Sixian soon grew impatient, biting Jiang Yi’s lip lightly in request. Taking the hint, Jiang Yi deepened the kiss hungrily, as if wanting to devour her.
Carrying Jiang Sixian’s legs, Jiang Yi stumbled toward the large bed, laying her down before kissing her deeply again. Finally pulling back, she asked with a smile, “Should we go eat now… or do something else?”
Jiang Sixian touched her face, lips glistening, eyes shimmering. “Are you hungry? If not… we could do something else?”
Jiang Yi chuckled. “I’m not hungry… but I don’t want to do anything else either.” She lifted Jiang Sixian from the bed to face her. “I flew a long way and got dusty. At least let me shower first.”
Pausing, she added with a smile, “Also… while this hotel has good reviews, we should check for hidden cameras before getting up to mischief.”
This made sense. Jiang Sixian, also feeling unshowered, nodded. “Alright, let’s shower first then.”
“Mhm, I’ll carry you.” Jiang Yi promptly carried her to the bathroom to run the water.
After considerable time spent inspecting every potential hazard, a freshly showered Jiang Yi finally emerged with Jiang Sixian, tumbling onto the bed together.
Winter in the capital was quite cold, but the hotel’s heated floors left them both glistening with a thin sheen of sweat regardless.
At the height of passion, Jiang Sixian attempted to cross boundaries—and even Jiang Yi, usually so controlled, found her resolve wavering as she tentatively breached the forbidden line.
But immature attempts at inopportune moments inevitably brought discomfort. Both cried out in pain simultaneously.
The would-be thieves of the rose garden’s treasure found themselves pricked by its thorns.
Brave as she seemed, Jiang Yi faltered at this point. Holding Jiang Sixian’s hand, biting her lip with teary eyes, she pleaded, “Maybe… we should stop this time?”
Though Jiang Sixian wanted to persist, Jiang Yi had already withdrawn. In the end, she nodded, abandoning their treasure hunt.
The failed attempt left them both drained—especially Jiang Sixian, whose low pain tolerance left her nearly in tears.
Heart aching, Jiang Yi held and comforted her. “It’s okay… we’ll take it slow. We’ll succeed eventually.”
Jiang Sixian nodded, sniffling shyly as she nestled against Jiang Yi’s chest. “Actually… you could make me go into heat… then it wouldn’t hurt as much. Why don’t you, Jiang Yi?”
It was true—an alpha who’d marked their Omega could induce their heat.
Jiang Yi stroked her shoulder, explaining seriously, “But that would make you suffer, wouldn’t it? Heat periods are uncomfortable even with my comfort.” Moreover, Jiang Sixian was still so inexperienced—no matter what, Jiang Yi felt like she’d be harming her.
She continued, “I don’t want to make you suffer for this. What we have now is already more than enough to make me happy…”
Ruffling Jiang Sixian’s hair, she reassured her, “So don’t overthink it.”
“I marked you because of our biological instincts. But those instincts shouldn’t be used to show off or suppress others—they should be restrained.”
“Jiang Sixian, I’m a person, not some animal in rut. So I don’t need to go that far just for physical pleasure.”
Making an Omega go into heat purely for carnal satisfaction—that would be too cruel.
Jiang Sixian thought that if she were the alpha, she could never exercise such restraint. No matter how much she loved Jiang Yi, she’d want to tempt and coerce her endlessly.
Precisely because she couldn’t do it herself, she loved Jiang Yi all the more—for her self-control, her understanding, her protectiveness.
Unable to resist, Jiang Sixian hugged Jiang Yi tightly, nuzzling her shoulder. “Jiang Yi, you’re truly a wonderful person.”
She’d nearly said “wonderful alpha,” but sensed Jiang Yi might not like that label. Because before any gender classification, Jiang Yi was first and foremost a person.
A truly compassionate, just, empathetic human being.
Jiang Yi laughed, kissing Jiang Sixian’s cheek. “Are you giving me a ‘nice guy’ card now?”
Confused, Jiang Sixian asked, “What’s that?”
Jiang Yi explained, “It’s from a joke—when rejecting someone nicely, people often say ‘you’re a good person, but we’re not compatible’ or such.”
Jiang Sixian giggled. “But if someone’s good, how could they be incompatible?” Gazing up, she declared, “I’m different. Because Jiang Yi is good, I’m going to hold onto her tightly and cherish her forever.”
Jiang Yi praised, “Good mentality. I feel the same.”
Noticing Jiang Sixian had mostly recovered, Jiang Yi whispered, “Still hurting?”
“A little… but it’ll pass soon.”
“Then… should I rub it for you?”
Jiang Sixian paused, blushing before nodding. “Mhm.”
Jiang Yi carefully embraced her, gently soothing her discomfort. Nestled in her arms, Jiang Sixian inexplicably felt her face heat up again, her body growing warmer.
After a while, Jiang Yi murmured by her ear, “I’m hungry. Let’s order delivery.”
Jiang Sixian agreed, reaching for her phone. But as she browsed food options, Jiang Yi’s body temperature behind her kept rising.
Soon Jiang Sixian could barely hold her phone, gasping softly, “Jiang Yi…”
Jiang Yi played innocent. “Hmm?”
“Don’t… overdo it.”
Blushing, Jiang Yi retorted, “I’m not.”
Helpless, Jiang Sixian hurriedly selected dishes before putting her phone down to respond to Jiang Yi’s advances.
Under the covers, they engaged in secretive exchanges—like schoolchildren reading comic books under blankets with flashlights, sweating in their cramped, stuffy space until thoroughly drenched.
Eventually, Jiang Sixian collapsed onto Jiang Yi, panting as she lightly punched her shoulder. “When did you learn so many new tricks…?”
Jiang Yi hugged her waist proudly. “Hmph, what’s good for the goose isn’t good for the gander? Jiang Sixian, I’m a diligent student. Just wait—one day I’ll amaze you!”
Seeing her preen like a proud puppy made Jiang Sixian find her unbearably cute. She leaned in to nip Jiang Yi’s chin playfully. “Then I’ll be waiting, Jiang Yi… No need for ‘one day’—impress me tonight.”
She wanted to see just how much the girl who usually cried under her ministrations could possibly change.
Releasing Jiang Yi’s chin, Jiang Sixian traced her lips with a finger, smiling. “Girlfriend, you’d better make me cry tonight. Otherwise… I’ll be the one making you cry.”
The reminder of those tearful nights made Jiang Yi bristle.
Damn it, Jiang Sixian was too arrogant!
Jiang Yi flipped them over, pinning her down. The covers flew off, revealing their flushed bodies on the spacious bed. Staring intently, Jiang Yi pinched Jiang Sixian’s chin defiantly. “Then let’s compete! Whoever cums more times tonight is the dog!”
Jiang Sixian pinched her cheek back. “No, I’m way more sensitive than you—different constitutions make it unfair.”
She refused to be the dog or accept such lopsided terms.
Jiang Yi conceded the point. Still atop her, she asked, “Then how do you want to compete?”
Jiang Sixian sat up, whispering by Jiang Yi’s ear, “I want to try… other parts of you. If you can cum twice, I’ll consider it my win. How’s that?”
Jiang Yi stiffened, staring at her in shock.
Jiang Sixian blinked innocently. “What, no good? If I let you do me, why can’t I do you? Jiang Yi, aren’t we the same?”
Well… she had a point.
Thus, after dinner, the thoroughly bamboozled Jiang Yi found herself pinned down and thoroughly disciplined by Jiang Sixian.
During yet another tearful climax, Jiang Yi realized that unless she leveraged her alpha advantages soon, she might never turn the tables!
Damn it—this woman was impossible!
After a night of passion, Jiang Yi awoke feeling thoroughly drained. Watching Jiang Sixian dress for class, she grumbled, “Jiang Sixian, do you know what you are right now?”
Jiang Sixian turned curiously. “What?”
“A heartless scumbag who hits and quits.”
Jiang Sixian burst out laughing, sitting back down to pinch Jiang Yi’s cheek. “Miss me that much? Then how about this—I’ll skip morning classes to cuddle with you?”
Jiang Yi hesitated, then shook her head. “No, I’ll get up.” Grabbing her clothes, she said, “I’ll go to school with you. Since I’m here, I might as well attend class with you.”
Jiang Sixian paused, then smiled warmly, stroking Jiang Yi’s face. “Alright. Together then.”
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