After Being Forced to Become My Nemesis's Comforter

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ABO with no accessories.

As an ultimate pretty face with absolutely no acting skills, Song Yusheng was perfectly happy making a living off her looks.

She took one role a year and accepted a few small endorsement deals. She had plenty of money, a car and a house, and lots of time off. Since she wasn’t famous, the paparazzi didn’t follow her around much either.

Just as she was planning to live like this for the rest of her life, her agent told her, “You’re in trouble.”

Song Yusheng: “Good trouble or bad trouble?”

“Hard to say.”

“?”

Later, she found out that an Alpha wanted to keep her as a mistress.

Song Yusheng stared blankly. “No.”

“It’s not keeping you. It’s helping each other out,” her agent pleaded. “She’ll give you money and acting opportunities, or whatever else you want. And all you have to do is, um, get intimate with her for a while during her rut.”

“Do you want to stay a nobody forever?!”

Song Yusheng answered sincerely, “Yes.”

Her agent: “...”

-

Threatened with being blacklisted, Song Yusheng gave in.

The night she was sent to the other woman’s house, she hid a fruit knife in her sleeve.

She thought, if the woman looks absolutely awful, they can die together (.

A servant led her inside. Gripping the knife handle tightly, she saw a woman seated in the living room.

She wore a satin robe, and her long hair fell smooth as a waterfall. Her skin was fair, and she was...

Very familiar-looking.

Lu Shuning set down her wineglass and smiled at her. “You’re here?”

Song Yusheng froze on the spot.

So this rich and powerful top Alpha, whose compatibility with her was one hundred percent, was her sworn enemy from school?

She turned to leave.

-

She didn’t get far.

Song Yusheng didn’t understand. She’d hated her so much once, so why insist on choosing her as some sort of bedmate to ease her rut?

“Because our compatibility is one hundred percent. I need your pheromones.”

That was Lu Shuning’s answer.

“Doesn’t this disgust you, given our history?”

“Does it? You don’t seem disgusted, judging by how you are in bed.”

Song Yusheng told her to get lost.

Lu Shuning smiled as she rolled up Song Yusheng’s sleeve. “I’ll get lost later. Let me put your new bracelet on first.”

-

Actually, Lu Shuning treated her very well.

She indulged her in everything, gave her whatever she wanted, and offered her all sorts of career opportunities.

If it weren’t for the rut disruptions that meant she needed soothing so often, Song Yusheng really would have thought this kind of life was pretty good.

But there was no “if.”

After every time they slept together, Song Yusheng would secretly count down the days until the contract ended.

Three years later, that day finally came.

She ran away in the middle of the night.

Then she discovered three things.

1. Lu Shuning seemed to show up in her life every moment of every day.

2. Lu Shuning wasn’t sick at all.

3. Lu Shuning might actually be in love with her.

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Theme: Think about it.