The Spoiled Little Beauty is Always Abusing the Protagonist [Quick Transmigration] 40

Chapter 40: What’s Wrong with a Spoiled Beta 2

Chu Chuanbai’s face was gentle and lowered.

The hand in the black leather glove still rested on Shu He’s slender white hand. He looked at it casually, his fingers spreading to measure the size of the hand underneath. He didn’t know what keyword he had caught, but he suddenly smiled and naturally cut off Shu He’s words. “What?”

Shu He’s voice stopped. He didn’t quite understand what Chu Chuanbai was asking. At this moment, Chu Chuanbai lifted his eyes, looked at him gently, and his tone was unhurried. “What did you call me?”

“Brother Chu…?”

What’s wrong with that title?

“Do you call everyone that?”

Shu He didn’t think there was a problem, his cheeks puffed out righteously. “I call young people ‘brother’ or ‘sister,’ middle-aged people ‘uncle’ or ‘auntie,’ and old people ‘grandpa’ or ‘grandma.’ You’re young. What’s wrong with me calling you ‘brother’?”

“…”

Chu Chuanbai was quiet for a moment, then lifted his lips and shook his head. “You shouldn’t call me that.”

“Oh…” Shu He changed his tune. “Mr. Chu?”

“You shouldn’t call me that either.” Chu Chuanbai propped his chin with his other hand, his light-colored eyes reflecting Shu He’s beautiful face, and he asked gently, “Given our relationship, what should you call me?”

Given our relationship?

What relationship do we have…?

Shu He was confused and dazed by Chu Chuanbai. His dazzling almond eyes blinked a couple of times, and the small dimples on his cheeks were faintly visible.

He seemed to be hesitating, and also as if he had thought of a strange but appropriate title. His lips couldn’t help but purse, and he mumbled, “Let’s talk about the marriage. This marriage certificate…”

Chu Chuanbai moved his lips, and with a noncommittal air, he lowered his gaze, looking at the black and white words on the marriage certificate.

The beautiful hand under the leather glove suddenly moved and broke free from Chu Chuanbai’s invisible touch. Chu Chuanbai’s eyes deepened slightly. He looked up again and saw that Shu He was completely unaware. This breaking free seemed to be just a subconscious action.

“I won’t force you.” Shu He was still serious, as if to increase his credibility, he even nodded. The solemn expression on his pale little face actually looked naive. “I’ll just stay for a while and then I’ll go. Then I’ll tear up this marriage certificate and won’t trouble you again.”

Chu Chuanbai didn’t speak.

He pulled back the hand that had been shaken off and leaned back in his wheelchair. The shirt he was wearing followed his movements, slightly clinging to his firm, vigorous muscles, giving off a sense of aggression that was trying its best to be hidden.

If Shu He were an Omega, he would be able to smell Chu Chuanbai’s pheromones now.

A strong, aggressive, almost uncontrollable pheromone. If he were, he would be able to smell Chu Chuanbai’s true face from this pheromone.

But he wasn’t.

So Shu He just stared at the other villain with wide, serious almond eyes, waiting for an answer.

Chu Chuanbai slowly lowered his eyes and said with a smile, “It’s the order of our parents and the words of the matchmaker. That’s not good.”

“Mr. Chu.”

A strange voice suddenly came from the door. “I’m here to take the madam’s measurements.”

Shu He clutched his fingers. He saw Chu Chuanbai turn his head and say “come in” in a gentle voice. Then, in the man’s lowered, respectful posture, he raised his hand and took the measuring tool.

“You can go.”

“Yes.” When the man left, he also closed the door tightly.

Only then did Shu He say in a small voice, “…Can you tell them not to call me that?”

Chu Chuanbai: “Alright.”

He pressed a button on the wheelchair, and then stood up in front of Shu He. As if not expecting this, Shu He subconsciously looked up, his eyes blank as he looked at this man who was suddenly so much taller than him.

His beautiful almond eyes still reflected the man’s lowered gaze. Although Chu Chuanbai was looking down at him, he did not give off a sense of pressure.

“Little madam… Little He, my legs are not good, not crippled.”

Shu He: QAQ.

He understood how that person had felt when he saw him stand up from the wheelchair back then.

It was a reverence for a medical miracle.

He had to seriously look at the background later. He couldn’t just skim over the plot background of important characters. Shu He thought seriously, and only then did he hesitantly ask Chu Chuanbai, “What are you doing?”

“Taking your measurements.”

Chu Chuanbai took a fountain pen from a groove in the wheelchair and handed it to Shu He, at the same time turning the marriage certificate in his hand to the back. “I’ll read, you write.”

Shu He held the fountain pen and watched as Chu Chuanbai took off his gloves, revealing his well-defined, overly pale hands. The man held the ruler and wrapped it around Shu He’s slender wrist.

These pale hands looked cold, but surprisingly, his fingers were exceptionally hot, so hot that Shu He subconsciously shrank his wrist and lowered his head, his head against Chu Chuanbai’s.

Chu Chuanbai bent down slightly, and after measuring his wrist, he said a number. Shu He wrote it on the back of the marriage certificate, then stood up, just in time to cross paths with the bent-over Chu Chuanbai. Before the faint aggression could hit him, Shu He first felt his waist being encircled, and in front of him was the man’s broad chest.

He lifted his face, his breathing light, and vaguely felt that this was very strange…

“Out of a certain inferiority that all Alphas have.”

Chu Chuanbai encircled his waist, his tall, slender figure enough to completely trap Shu He in his arms. He looked down at him, said this inexplicable sentence, and then tightened the ruler, his fingers on the number, and read out a number in a low voice. “So thin. Didn’t you eat enough at the Shu family?”

Shu He was still thinking about the inferiority of Alphas he had mentioned. Hearing this, he said, “What?”

“Nothing.” Chu Chuanbai still had his eyes lowered.

To take measurements, of course, you had to be undressed to get the most accurate measurements. But since the two of them had just met, he did not make any overly abrupt requests. He just slightly lifted the corner of Shu He’s shirt and placed the measuring device on his pale, clean skin.

It looked about the same as his hand.

He curled his pale fingers, as if unintentionally touching the delicate skin. He didn’t know if it was because the weather in Shangyu City was too hot, but Shu He tugged at the corner of his shirt and heard Chu Chuanbai’s breathing grow a little heavy.

If he had looked up, he would have seen Chu Chuanbai’s strange eyes, the color in their depths far hotter than the temperature of his body, unrestrained, as if he were hoping for him to see.

One by one, Chu Chuanbai had all the measurements, even his hips. Because Chu Chuanbai’s attitude was too proper and generous, although Shu He felt it was strange, he was not led into that kind of atmosphere.

He felt that Chu Chuanbai should be a good person.

Although he was a villain, he was also a villain. They were characters on the same side and should support each other.

Shu He felt a surge of passion.

He looked up, his cheeks pale, his almond eyes sparkling. Chu Chuanbai lowered his eyes, about to speak, and was met with these beautiful eyes that only had him in them, and was momentarily stunned.

“Mr. Chu, you’re a really good person.”

Shu He awkwardly hinted, “We can be friends in the future and do things together.”

Chu Chuanbai: “…”

Madam becomes a friend?

He dares to say it, but he doesn’t dare to accept.

After a while, Chu Chuanbai naturally skipped this topic. “Give me the marriage certificate. I’ll have someone make a few sets of clothes for you.”

Shu He held the marriage certificate in his arms. Although he didn’t know why, he felt he had to keep it. He said hesitantly, “…Let’s exchange contact information. I’ll send you the measurements. Thank you.”

“…”

That was also fine.

After exchanging contact information, Chu Chuanbai lowered his eyes and added him as a contact, then looked up and gently told Shu He to rest and take a nap. Shu He nodded like a chick pecking at rice and watched as Chu Chuanbai left in his wheelchair.

At the door, Chu Chuanbai suddenly remembered something, turned back, and said gently, “Just call me Chuanbai.”

Shu He nodded with passion.

Two villains, one side!

After the last sentence, it was time to leave, but Chu Chuanbai stared at Shu He for a while longer before controlling the wheelchair to leave, and even thoughtfully closed the door for him.

【He’s not like you.】

The system finally spoke, its mechanical youth’s voice filled with gravity: 【He’s pretending. Look at his background plot. He’s definitely not as easy to get along with as he appears on the surface.】

Shu He was already a little sleepy.

He had probably been avoiding the pursuit of the Shu family’s collateral branches during the day. Now that the dust had settled, he immediately lost his energy.

Shu He stuffed himself into the bed, his small face pressed against the blanket, his lashes resting on his pale lower eyelids, and nodded with a hum. “Okay, okay, I’ll definitely look when I wake up. I’m so sleepy, bro.”

System: 【…】

Sigh.

*

In the study.

In the silence, the subordinate carefully closed the door and walked to Chu Chuanbai’s desk. He noticed that Mr. Chu had taken off his gloves and was still holding the measuring tool in his hand.

The subordinate saw this, his brain working at high speed for a few seconds, and he said cautiously, “When I was cleaning the little madam’s room just now, the little madam mentioned Chu Chuanting to me.”

Chu Chuanbai’s fiddling with the measuring tool paused.

He slowly looked up, his calm gaze on the subordinate. When he was not deliberately putting on that gentle appearance, Chu Chuanbai’s features were even a little sharp and cold, especially those light-colored eyes, which were cold and had an invisible aggression.

As a confidant, the subordinate of course knew the aggression of this Alpha in front of him.

This was a ruthless person who would kill people with a gun without a change in expression—he lowered his head, trembling, and then heard the man still say in a seemingly gentle voice, “What did he say? Does my little madam know him?”

The subordinate shook his head hard and narrated completely, “I asked. The little madam said he heard it from someone on the way here. How could the little madam know Chu Chuanting? Chu Chuanting is such a mediocre Alpha. How could he have the chance to know the little madam?”

After he finished speaking, the Alpha did not immediately nod.

In the dead silence, the subordinate heard the sound of fingers tapping on the wooden desk, dull and very regular, like gunshots.

Just as the subordinate was about to add something, trembling, Chu Chuanbai spoke. “Mm, I think so too.”

The subordinate did not dare to relax at all. In the Chu family, who didn’t know about the grudges of these superiors? Back then, the old master, influenced by his pheromones, had had an affair with Chu Chuanting’s mother, leading to the breakdown of the family.

Later, the mistress took over, and the original wife packed her things to go home but died unexpectedly. It caused a storm in Shangyu City for a long time, all of which were irreconcilable grudges… The two brothers had been so peaceful all these years, thanks to Chu Chuanting’s mediocrity.

Alphas had levels, which were determined by their pheromone sequence and mental power rating.

Although Chu Chuanting’s pheromone sequence was high, his mental power was extremely mediocre, so he could not use his pheromones to suppress or mentally attack any Alpha.

So mediocre, he had no competitiveness at all in this large family.

Fortunately, he didn’t fight for it. He had heard that he was just fooling around in the military academy all day. Now the little madam… he could only pray that the little madam was just asking casually at that time.

Chu Chuanbai’s tapping on the desk stopped. He turned his head and said faintly, “In a while, it will be my father’s sixtieth birthday. What are Chu Chuanting’s plans?”

The subordinate said, “I haven’t received any news of him coming back, but the old master will definitely have him come back. By then…”

“By then, we’ll see if my madam and he know each other.” Chu Chuanbai smiled and continued, and the subordinate vaguely felt a sense of oppression from the Alpha. For a moment, cold sweat ran down his back, and he didn’t dare to speak.

“Alright, you can go.”

The subordinate quickly walked out, and then heard the person say again, “Stop.” He quickly turned back, trembling, and waited for instructions, only to hear Chu Chuanbai say, “Inform everyone that from now on, don’t call Little He ‘little madam’ in public. He doesn’t like that title.”

The subordinate nodded frantically.

“You can go.”

He was as if he had been granted amnesty and quickly slipped away.

“…”

For more than half a month, Shu He had received many things one after another.

Clothes, small gifts, decorations and furniture, and some sparkling little jewels. His room had been furnished with everything, as if he had lived here for more than ten years.

A cat building a cat’s nest.

In addition, the summer weather in Shangyu City was hot, up to forty degrees, and the outdoors was as hot as a fire.

But Shu He, for the sake of the mission, couldn’t help but go out to inquire about news, so in the hot weather, he could only wear thin, short clothes every day. His exposed skin was pale, his legs long and well-proportioned, and he ran around the estate every day.

Today, he would ask the gardener, and tomorrow, he would catch the keeper who raised the big dogs. Shu He stared at the big dog and thought of his other two dogs, and immediately went home, dejected.

There was no progress on the mission, but the plot had been advanced a little. Today was the Chu family’s old master’s sixtieth birthday. If nothing unexpected happened, the protagonist would appear.

But the protagonist had no ambition, so even if he came, he would definitely hide in a corner and wait for the party to end. This actually gave Shu He an opportunity.

He asked the system: 【What should I say when I see the protagonist?】

This world was a little different.

Shu He kind of wanted to take the comfortable route.

To prevent Shu He from taking the comfortable shortcut, the system’s mechanical youth’s voice was detailed: 【See what state he’s in, and then mock him. For now, just use… the identity of a sister-in-law.】

He wasn’t sure if it was his imagination, but when the system said the words “sister-in-law,” its voice was a little strange.

Shu He thought about it and nodded. He didn’t know if he had thought of a more suitable method, but he quietly left the crowd and walked towards a corner according to the system’s instructions.

Chu Chuanbai smiled and chatted with the outsiders for a couple of sentences, then quickly turned his head and his expression faded, his tone faintly revealing the aggression of an Alpha. “Follow him.”

The subordinate: “…Yes.”

*

Of course, many people came to celebrate the Chu family’s old master’s birthday. In the center of the venue were the core figures of various families, and in the corners were some juniors who had been forced to come by their parents but couldn’t fit in.

The protagonist the little villain was thinking of was currently sitting on the sofa, lowering his head and turning an empty wine glass in boredom.

The shadow enveloped him, and his low presence made the peers around him not notice him.

The peers were all looking at another place, whispering, “Whose family is that?”

“So beautiful, damn.”

“A bit like the Shu family… but the Shu family is in such a mess now. I heard the Chu family didn’t even invite the Shu family this time? He looks so familiar. I must have seen him before.”

“He seems to be a Beta…”

“Damn, is he walking towards us?”

A little noisy.

Very noisy.

Chu Chuanting’s turning of the wine glass slowly stopped. He indifferently lifted his indifferent eyes, about to stand up—

“Chu Chuanting, is it?”

The surroundings suddenly fell silent.

A throbbing sound suddenly became deafening, thud, thud, thud. Even the sound of blood flowing could be heard. The scene had unknowingly become a pheromone exchange conference.

Chu Chuanting’s standing up paused. He forcefully pressed the empty wine glass, and his eyes, which were hidden in the shadows, slowly narrowed.

Someone was walking towards him.

It was a boy.

He looked to be eighteen or nineteen, his appearance so beautiful it was otherworldly, with a pair of round almond eyes, clear and translucent.

The boy arrogantly lifted his sharp, pretty chin, looking down on people. In this special environment, everyone was dressed solemnly and properly, for fear of being criticized for their appearance. Only he, like a child, was wearing a set of casual clothes with very little fabric, not looking like he was attending a banquet, but rather like he was on an outing for a picnic.

A loose white shirt wrapped his slender figure. Perhaps because he was hot, the top button was not properly fastened, revealing a patch of pale skin and a bony collarbone.

His neck was pale and long, his dark hair soft and short, with some scattered strands on his forehead, which couldn’t hide his beautiful eyes.

Below was a very short pair of shorts. His legs were long and straight, well-proportioned, with no lack of flesh where it should be. His knees were an eye-catching pink, particularly distinct on his pale skin, and very attractive.

Youthful, lively.

The boy was full of youthful spirit.

He was a young master so flamboyant that it was impossible to look away.

At some point, whispers rose again around them, and countless pairs of prying eyes surged in the dim environment.

Shu He was a Beta and could not feel the clash of Alpha pheromones. His eyes were only on the mission. Seeing the protagonist watching him, he strode forward, lifted his sharp chin, and called out, “Chu Chuanting.”

His tone was very arrogant, but his voice was clear and clean, the voice of a young boy.

So the originally imposing aggression was greatly reduced, making people want to serve him…