After Marking Commander O, I was Forced to a Flash Marriage

When she first met this alpha, Kong Youxi was by her side, and now Kong Youxi could do things for this alpha that she couldn’t.

—So annoying.

Bai Yuxi sat on Ren Qingqiu’s lap, staring intently at her.

Ren Qingqiu gazed into Bai Yuxi’s eyes, feeling a rush of breathlessness.

Her head felt hot.

Bai Yuxi’s fingers cradled her forehead, and soft kisses overwhelmed her, leaving her unable to think of anything else.

Ren Qingqiu’s hands rested on Bai Yuxi’s waist.

In a fleeting moment when they briefly parted, she finally took a deep breath, but before she could regain her composure, Bai Yuxi kissed her again.

Ren Qingqiu looked at Bai Yuxi, who had her shirt unbuttoned halfway, her mind going blank. She couldn’t help but press her thumb against Bai Yuxi’s lips.

“Commander, how did you—”

But before she could finish, Bai Yuxi kissed her once more…

“…”

Her legs pressed against Ren Qingqiu’s knees, completely immobilizing her. She looked at Bai Yuxi, who appeared somewhat disheveled, and took a deep breath…

As they kissed, Bai Yuxi’s hand slid slowly from the back of Ren Qingqiu’s head down to her shoulder, gripping tightly, while her other hand began to explore beneath Ren Qingqiu’s shirt.

They had explored each other’s bodies enough times to know their most vulnerable spots.

Yet the suddenness of it all left Ren Qingqiu momentarily dazed…

“Are you not going to take a break?”

Ren Qingqiu was surprised by Bai Yuxi’s unusual behavior today.

Listening to her, Bai Yuxi asked instead, “Do you want to listen to her?”

“Listen to whose words?”

Ren Qingqiu couldn’t help but retort.

This response felt like an unconscious sigh.

At that moment, Ren Qingqiu felt a chill, as if a cold fish swam past her ribs, winding its way forward—she knew it was Bai Yuxi’s hand.

“Kong Youxi.” Bai Yuxi’s voice was flat.

Ren Qingqiu hadn’t recovered from the icy sensation down her spine, but she vaguely recalled that Kong Youxi had indeed suggested she refrain from participating in the league…

“Kong Youxi?”

Thinking back to the earlier situation, Ren Qingqiu suddenly smiled knowingly at Bai Yuxi.

“Commander, why aren’t you calling her Colonel anymore? I thought you held her in high regard.”

“…”

Bai Yuxi remained silent, staring intently into her eyes.

Ren Qingqiu could only pull Bai Yuxi closer and gently kiss her cheek. “I promised to help you win the championship; how could I not go?”

Bai Yuxi frowned, her gaze inadvertently drifting to the baton at Ren Qingqiu’s waist…

After a moment of contemplation, Bai Yuxi suddenly picked up the baton and tossed it into the nearby trash can without a word.