After Agreeing to Go on a Parenting Show With My Omega Ex-Girlfriend – Chapter 63

The Underpants’ Hand Moved First.

“Then you mark Jiejie……”

When Yu Luo said this sentence, Qi Song’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The rising and falling of her chest became deep and heavy, and even the tips of her teeth began to itch a little.

——Having just injected a suppressant, this was therefore not a physiological desire.

It was emotional. And that would only become more intense.

As an Alpha, how could it be possible not to desire to mark one’s own beloved Omega.

Before this susceptibility period arrived, influenced by an overdose of suppressants, her body had always been in a state of 「asexuality」, so the desire to mark could still be suppressed.

But now, in her susceptibility period, with her emotions for Yu Luo like a prairie fire, just the thought of piercing the back of Yu Luo’s fragile neck with the tips of her teeth, injecting pheromones into her gland, making her carry her own scent, making her tremble ceaselessly in this extremely intimate act, made Qi Song feel a little unable to restrain herself.

The desire ignited almost instantly, burning her usual restraint to ashes.

The corners of her eyes even turned a shade of red.

However……

Qi Song’s gaze fell on Yu Luo’s hand, which was clutching the bedsheet by the pillow, so forcefully that her knuckles turned white.

Not yet marked, the woman was already trembling lightly. It seemed to be an irresistible psychological instinct born from years of accumulated resistance.

She was afraid.

This fear stirred an unbearable pain in Qi Song’s heart, dousing her own desire completely, leaving not even a trace of warmth.

——How could she bear to do it?

Feeling the young woman by the bed lean down towards her, Yu Luo thought she was about to mark her.

She couldn’t help but bite her lower lip tightly, her long eyelashes fluttering uneasily.

The moment her body was touched, her heart nearly leaped into her throat, and a low whimper inadvertently escaped her throat.

“Jiejie, don’t be afraid.”

The voice that sounded by her ear was extremely gentle, as if afraid that a little more force would shatter her.

Immediately after, a pair of hands reached her waist and scooped her entire person up.

Yu Luo fell into a soft and tight embrace.

Her high fever had subsided, but she was still in a low-fever stage, her whole body limp and warm.

Qi Song hugged the person in her arms a little tighter.

Yu Luo didn’t have time to worry if such an intimate contact would be contagious. Her fingertips anxiously clutched the fabric on Qi Song’s chest, “Didn’t I tell you to mark me……”

As soon as her words fell, her ear was bitten punishingly.

“Whimper……” Yu Luo didn’t have time to react and let out a soft cry of pain.

“Jiejie, do you think I wouldn’t be able to tell you’re afraid, or do you think I wouldn’t care that you’re afraid, to the point of letting desire drive me to mark you rashly?” There was a bit of disappointment in Qi Song’s words.

Yu Luo’s breathing was labored. She tightened her grip on the fabric in her palm, and her lips murmured for a moment.

“I didn’t think of you that way.” She explained in a small voice, her tone wronged and helpless.

Hearing this, all of Qi Song’s previous emotions instantly dissipated, her heart filled only with pain for the person in her arms.

“I know now.” She said softly.

The two of them held each other a little tighter without a word, and the air fell into a brief silence.

Qi Song hesitated for a few seconds, but still chose to ask in a gentle voice: “Jiejie, what were you afraid of just now?”

As soon as she said this, she felt Yu Luo’s breath sink, her whole body stiffen for a moment, and then she began to tremble slightly.

As if some shadow in her heart had been touched.

Qi Song’s heart shook, and she quickly took her words back.

“I won’t ask, I won’t ask. Jiejie, don’t think about it, don’t be sad.”

She held the person tighter, lowered her head, and kissed the top of her hair. She then patted her back soothingly and coaxed gently: “I will wait until you are ready, and it doesn’t matter if you are never ready.”

“It’s just…… it’s just that if you can’t bear it alone, I hope I can share the burden for you.” She pleaded in a low voice.

The young woman’s sincere and tolerant words fell into her ears, causing emotions to surge in Yu Luo’s heart.

Qi Song had always been like this. Unconditionally making concessions for her, and always approaching matters purely from her perspective, without much concern for herself.

Clearly being loved so forcefully and without reservation, why was she still unable to be open, unable to be completely brave?

Surrounded by guilt and self-loathing, Yu Luo murmured with some helplessness: “Just give Jiejie a little more time, just a little bit of time, really.”

“Don’t rush, all my time is yours.”

Qi Song didn’t want to see her looking so down, so she teased in a deliberately lighthearted tone: “Alright, I’m not a bad person who only thinks about marking you all day. On the contrary, I’m a very upright asexual, you know.”

Yu Luo’s breathing paused slightly, and the corners of her tightly pressed lips relaxed a little at her phrase 「upright asexual」.

“I like you the most, Jiejie.” Qi Song lowered her head and kissed the woman’s warm ear, “I only like you.”

“No matter what obscurities you have, what unspeakable secrets you have, I will love you passionately. No matter what you face, please, you must remember this.”

Yu Luo bit her lower lip and gently answered her with a sound, feeling a little better amidst her direct and ardent expression.

Qi Song felt it.

So she hugged Yu Luo forcefully, and then slowly let go.

“Alright, if we keep hugging, I’ll really get infected.”

Saying so, she tucked the person back into the quilt and carefully tucked the covers in.

“Whimper, but I miss you again as soon as I let go.” The tide of the susceptibility period crashed ashore. She stood by the bed, looking at Yu Luo pitifully.

Yu Luo couldn’t help but curve her lips.

She knew that on one hand, Qi Song was trying to cheer her up, and on the other hand, her heart was definitely filled with desire and suffering.

So she said helplessly: “Then go get a few of my clothes from the suitcase……”

Building a nest should make it a little better, right.

“No.” Qi Song refused with some dissatisfaction, “Last susceptibility period, the clothes you prepared for me were clean-washed, they had no feeling at all for building a nest.”

“……” Yu Luo blinked lightly, “I’m sorry, I was inexperienced in handling it…… What should I do then?”

The clothes she had changed out of today were already thrown in the washing machine, and they were not clean.

As for the ones on her body……

Seeing Qi Song’s gaze fall upon her, Yu Luo seemed to sense something and pinched the fabric of her nightdress, saying in a small voice: “This one won’t do, I wore it for half a day while I was sick, using it to build a nest feels like it would be contagious……”

As soon as her words fell, Qi Song’s hand had already reached into the quilt.

“Qi Song?” Yu Luo thought she was going to take off her nightdress and emphasized anxiously, “It really will be conta—”

She felt a sense of emptiness beneath her, and the words in her mouth came to an abrupt halt.

When Qi Song’s hand withdrew from the quilt, there was a piece of thin, soft, and warm fabric in her palm.

In Yu Luo’s slight daze, she quickly fled the scene and nestled back on the sofa as if she had found a treasure.

“……” Yu Luo came back to her senses, her breathing unsteady.

She couldn’t help but slowly raise a hand to cover her face. The heat rising on her cheeks was no longer just because of the low fever.

……Who uses that piece of clothing to build a nest? Unheard of.

“Give it back to me.” She chided the person playing dead on the sofa softly.

“No.” Qi Song moved, turning her back to her.

She was still muttering some wronged and clingy words, like 「Susceptibility period is so hard」, 「I miss Jiejie so much」, 「Won’t even let me build a nest」, 「Jiejie is so stingy」, and the like.

Yu Luo’s chest rose and fell, and she closed her eyes.

After a while, she sighed in compromise: “Then you could at least put a new pair on me……”

“Oh, okay.” Qi Song got up, took a pair from the suitcase, and went over to carefully put them on for Yu Luo.

Before putting them on, she misbehaved by lowering her head to have a taste, and was kicked softly by the woman.

With a sweet taste in her mouth, she contentedly lay back down on the sofa.

“Goodnight, Jiejie.” She said with extra obedience before sleep.

Perhaps annoyed by that taste, Yu Luo snorted lightly and didn’t reply to her.

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The next morning, Qi Song got up to go to Ren Zhi’s house to pick up Taotao.

Before leaving, she checked Yu Luo’s temperature; it was still a bit of a low fever.

“The low fever isn’t going away, Jiejie, are you sure you don’t want to go to the hospital?” She said with concern.

Yu Luo shook her head in a daze, “It’s normal……”

After speaking, she fell back into her dreams.

In the quiet air, Qi Song’s gaze on the woman’s face was somewhat profound.

……

“Mama!”

When Qi Song picked up Taotao, she saw the little cub’s face was rosy, looking like she had rested well last night.

She greeted Ren Zhi’s family and took Taotao back to the car.

Taotao didn’t see Yu Luo and asked: “Is Mommy sick?”

Qi Song paused slightly, “How did you know?”

“Every time Mommy says she’ll come pick me up, if she doesn’t come herself later, it’s usually because she’s sick.” Taotao said in a clear and logical manner.

Qi Song’s breath caught, and she carefully probed: “Does Mommy get sick often?”

“Not really, but every time she gets sick, she feels unwell for a long time……” Taotao’s little eyebrows furrowed with some worry, “How is Mommy now?”

Qi Song replied thoughtfully: “A bit of a low fever. We’ll go to the pharmacy to buy her some medicine first.”

She put on a hat and a mask and led Taotao into a roadside pharmacy.

After choosing the medicine and just as she was about to pay, her peripheral vision caught sight of the Omega suppressants on the side, and a thought moved in her mind.

“Excuse me, is this Omega suppressant a nationally unified standard?”

Although the clerk found the question strange, they still answered patiently: “Of course, all suppressants now are of a unified standard.”

“Then I’ll buy two, thank you.”

After buying the medicine, Qi Song had just left the pharmacy when she opened one of the Omega suppressants and saw the light cyan color of the liquid in the syringe.

It was similar to the color of Yu Luo’s suppressant. But upon closer inspection, there seemed to be a slight difference.

Qi Song’s gaze dimmed slightly. She couldn’t tell if her memory was playing tricks on her, so she could only suppress the matter for now and wait until she got home to verify it.

She went to the supermarket again to buy ingredients, planning to make some nourishing meals for Yu Luo to eat.

“Cub, let’s go.” Turning back to see Taotao staring at the little fish in the aquatic section without moving, she beckoned.

Taotao answered with a sound and quickly ran over obediently to take her hand.

“Mama.”

Qi Song looked down at the little girl she was holding, and her heart suddenly felt dazed.

This scene was inexplicably familiar.

……As if for a long time in the past, she had actually been raising the child alone like this.

But how could that be possible? In the past, it was clearly Yu Luo who was raising Taotao alone.

But even though this thought was baseless and untraceable, it had already caused her to fall inescapably into an intense longing for Yu Luo.

Jiejie.

Qi Song’s chest heaved, and the tip of her nose began to feel sour.

Guessing it was a reaction from being away from her Omega for too long during her susceptibility period, she pressed her lips together, forcefully suppressed her emotions, and quickened her pace of selecting ingredients.

When she finally returned home, she changed her shoes and rushed straight to the master bedroom.

“Jiejie……” Watery light floated in her eyes. Like a stranded fish in urgent need of returning to the sea, she stumbled as she opened the master bedroom door.

Yu Luo was standing by the sofa. Hearing the movement at the door, she subconsciously turned to look.

And on the sofa next to her, there were, conspicuously, two pairs of underpants of a similar style.

Qi Song’s steps paused, her pupils shrinking abruptly.

Oh no. I forgot to destroy the criminal evidence when I got up this morning.

“I was wondering why I felt so empty when I woke up.” Yu Luo looked at her with a faint smile, “When did you secretly abduct the other pair?”

Seeing the woman slowly pace towards her, her gaze clear and serene, as if wanting to settle last night’s accounts all at once.

Qi Song’s heart trembled slightly. She subconsciously retreated, and defended herself in a small, unconfident voice: “It was the underpants’ hand that moved first……”

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Qi Song: It’s really, really true! (Honest face)

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