The Rich Family's Adopted Alpha Decides to Lie Flat

Lin Luosheng, a little madwoman from the apocalypse, transmigrates into the body of a universally despised cannon-fodder Alpha, a sickly bookworm.

The moment she opens her eyes, her awful family bundles her off to a top-tier elite household, where she becomes the contract wife of Cen Man, the Omega major general known as the Blade of the Galaxy.

Feeling the gold-embossed marriage certificate in her hands, she looks at the “500,000 star coins deposited for this month” notification on her wrist terminal, then glances at the cool, stunning bride beside her, standing tall in her military uniform.

The original fool wanted to run away from the wedding?

Woof, woof!

Isn’t living off your wife just wonderful?!

*

One day, during her special period, the bride points a gun at Lin Luosheng’s forehead and grips her throat, her gaze vicious.

Her words are unsteady, and her flushed skin reveals the vulnerability unique to an Omega. “R-remember, you’re just my suppressant.”

Almost unable to speak under the pressure of Cen Man’s hand, Lin Luosheng shakily pulls out a pair of electronic restraints she prepared in advance. “Okay, honey. I mean, boss... Would you like to put these on me? I looked it up. A top-tier Omega’s pheromones can make an Alpha lose control. I’m only a defective Alpha, but just in case I lose control and do something you don’t like...?”

Cen Man looks at the restraints as they lock automatically. “?”

*

At first, Cen Man appreciates Lin Luosheng’s work attitude and her clear sense of her own limitations.

She hates arrogant Alphas. These creatures, so easily controlled by pheromones, are nothing but a pack of wild dogs.

Later, Cen Man spends all day parading in front of her wife, completely unguarded, exposing the back of her neck to her, her pheromones filling the entire room.

Lin Luosheng doesn’t react at all. She doesn’t lose control. She thoughtfully straightens Cen Man’s collar, puts a scarf around her, and reminds her with concern, “Boss, it’s getting cold. Keep warm and don’t catch a cold.”

Cen Man clenches the scarf in her fist, nearly crushing the fabric.

~Bonus scene~

During a mission, Cen Man is in danger.

As she is surrounded by contaminants, a silver figure charges into the sea of blood.

It’s the obsolete model from her household.

In the cockpit sits her own sickly, useless, E-ranked mental-strength, good-for-nothing wife.

Still as gentle as ever, Lin Luosheng says in her usual tone, “Boss, we haven’t done your routine pheromone relief this week. I’m here to take you home.”

Once the danger has passed, Cen Man grabs someone by the collar and pins her against the control panel. Her fingertips stroke the old mecha key at Lin Luosheng’s collarbone as she arches her brows. “E-ranked mental strength? A useless Alpha? Hmm?”

“Why don’t we do this week’s pheromone guidance right here? I might as well check your constitution.”

The woman presses closer, her voice lingering and her cool gaze turning alluring. “Besides, we haven’t tried it in the cockpit yet.”

Lin Luosheng: “...”

As expected of a top-tier Omega. How is anyone supposed to resist that?!

* A seemingly meek but actually cunning, slow-to-catch-on little madwoman top x a haughty, sharp-tongued young lady bottom

* I’m lying flat, but not entirely / We agreed I’d just be a tool, so how come you’re the one catching feelings first?

* ABO, no extra features, many original settings + mecha + married first, love later + younger woman

Theme: Love is the greatest thing in the world.