A Rare Female Becomes an Interstellar Heartthrob Chapter 142

Chapter 142: Sounds a Bit Perverted

Inside the main hall of the Jinshalis Island estate.

“Doctor, how is Yanzhou?”

“Please rest easy, Madam. Everything is normal. His vital signs are stable, and the allergic reaction on his body has completely vanished. As for the fainting…” The doctor looked at Su Miantang with a hint of confusion. “It seems he was triggered by some kind of intense stimulation. Miss Su, do you happen to know what happened?”

“…”

Su Miantang licked her lips, her gaze darting around guiltily.

“I… I don’t know. Maybe… maybe it’s because I released too many pheromones?”

I can’t exactly tell them he fainted from a kiss, can I?

“That’s possible.”

The doctor nodded.

“Looking at the symptoms, it was indeed caused by extreme emotional agitation and a sudden rush of blood to the head. Given that the Head of the Family has avoided females for years—to the point where even a handshake or skin contact would make him tremble—it’s not surprising that being injected with pheromones would cause such a reaction.”

Su Miantang: “…” So he really did faint from the kiss?

Madam Qin Xu was stunned. Tangtang actually released her pheromones for Yanzhou? And they were so potent he fainted? Was it a marking?

Logically, they wouldn’t have progressed that fast. It must have been that Yanzhou’s condition flared up suddenly, and Tangtang had no choice but to do it to save him.

With this thought, Madam Qin Xu took the girl’s hand, her face full of gratitude. “Tangtang, thank you. Truly, thank you so much. You saved my son.”

“When my husband and I saw him earlier, he was covered in hives and completely incoherent. We couldn’t get through to him at all. We were scared to death.”

“His condition had never been that severe before. We thought… we thought we were going to lose him.”

“Thank the heavens you were here. I don’t know how I would have gone on if anything happened to him.”

“Madam, please don’t be sad. It’s all over now,” Su Miantang comforted her. “But do you know what triggered his allergy today?”

“We don’t know. We were so busy searching for him that we haven’t had time to investigate.” The Qin couple turned to look at the butler. “De Meng, you were following the Head of the Family. What exactly happened?”

“The Master…” The butler recalled the morning’s events, his head bowed in guilt. “He ran into Abigail today.”

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“What?!”

The hall fell into a shocked silence.

“I am so sorry, Master, Madam. This was my fault. I thought the Master’s condition had improved recently, so I didn’t clear the area beforehand as per protocol. I never expected her to show up. Please, punish me severely!”

Even after all these years, Brooklyn and Qin Xu still gritted their teeth at the mention of that name. “That monster… wasn’t she supposed to be in a vegetative state? How did she crawl out to cause more trouble?!”

“I’m not sure. She seemed to have come prepared. She reached our negotiation site ahead of time and used the old kidnapping incident to trigger the Master.”

So that was it.

Su Miantang looked at the unconscious man on the bed, her brows furrowing.

The culprit behind his childhood trauma had reappeared. No wonder he had suffered a breakdown and started saying things like “dirty” or that he “disliked” himself.

What a simple, foolish leopard.

The butler glanced at Su Miantang and swallowed the rest of his words.

“Where is she now?!”

“She has been expelled from the planet. She will never return…”

Never return?

Madam Qin Xu caught the underlying meaning in his words. She signaled for the servants to clear the hall.

“Tangtang, I’m going to the kitchen to cook some porridge for Yanzhou. Could I trouble you to watch over him for a bit? I’ll be back soon.”

“Of course.”

Once outside, she and Brooklyn walked a distance away before looking at De Meng with gravity.

“Where is Abigail, really?”

“She’s dead.”

“Dead?”

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“…Yanzhou did it?”

“Yes. At Wenfengtang, in front of everyone.”

The couple was shaken.

Abigail was a monster who had ruined their son once; they would have wanted her dead as well. But while there were a thousand ways to handle it quietly, why had Yanzhou chosen to kill her so publicly?

If word got out, the interstellar media would have a field day. Years ago, they had managed to paint a young child who was a victim as a “dangerous criminal.”

“Why was Yanzhou so impulsive? It doesn’t fit his style.”

“Abigail mentioned Miss Su during her threats. It triggered the Master. He was worried she would try to harm Miss Su, so he killed her in a fit of rage.”

Because of Tangtang. That made sense.

Madam Qin Xu nodded.

Yanzhou was so deeply in love with Tangtang that he lost all rationality when it came to her.

“Is the scene handled? There were so many eyes and ears. We have to make sure this is buried deep. If a single word leaks…”

“Rest easy, Master, Madam. Everything has been settled. This time, it won’t be like it was thirteen years ago.”

“Good.”

At this point, Yanzhou’s reputation wasn’t the priority. Tangtang was. They couldn’t let her find out; it might terrify her.

“Also, a woman from an asylum couldn’t have been this well-informed. To know about Tangtang and Yanzhou’s private schedule… there must be a mole on the island. Find them!”

“Yes!”

“Tangtang… Tangtang! Tangtang!”

On the massive bed, the unconscious man suddenly bolted awake. His first instinct was to find the young female, terrified that the beauty from before was just a dream.

But as he sat up, he saw the beautiful girl resting her head near his hand, her long, silky black hair spread out like a curtain.

It wasn’t a dream.

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It was real. All of it.

His Tangtang.

His goddess…

He slowly reached out, his gaze burning as he tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear. Then, his eyes fell on her lips—plump, moist, and a bit red, looking as if they had been thoroughly bitten.

The memory of the moment before he fainted flashed through his mind. His long fingers trembled. He had imagined it would be wonderful, but he hadn’t realized it would be so intoxicating it would literally knock him out.

His dark brows knitted in annoyance.

Would Tangtang think he was incompetent?

The sensation had been so addictive, so stimulating… he wanted to experience it again and again.

Driven by a ghost of a desire, he reached out toward her lips again. But before he could touch her, a soft, small hand caught his wrist.

“Mr. Qin, you’re awake?”

Su Miantang looked up suddenly.

Qin Yanzhou’s body stiffened. He tried to pull his hand back, but it was too late.

Before he could even think of an excuse, he heard her voice.

“Tangtang, why are you calling me ‘Mr. Qin’?”

She was even using formal honorifics.

“What’s wrong with ‘Mr. Qin’?”

Su Miantang’s lips curled into a teasing smile.

“Back on the warship, weren’t you calling me ‘Su Miantang’ quite boldly?”

“…”

In an instant, he was dragged back to the memory of his frantic behavior—his shameless words and his madness. One by one, the scenes played out, making his face burn with such shame he couldn’t even lift his head.

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“I’m sorry, Tangtang. I was…”

“Crazy.”

“Can you just forget all of that?”

He was willing to accept any punishment she chose.

Su Miantang leaned in close, letting out a soft, low laugh. “Oh? So the ‘Master of the Family’ who is so pure he faints from a single kiss was actually planning to play the ‘Little Black Room’ trope with me?”

She thought he would be even more embarrassed.

Instead, he suddenly looked up, his deep eyes burning with a need to prove himself.

“Tangtang, I was just too excited.”

He had never been near a female in his life. He didn’t know they were so delicate, so soft, and so sweet.

And he loved her too much. Just looking at her made his heart race; actually touching her was simply…

“Give me another chance. I won’t disappoint you this time.”

Su Miantang: “…” Did I look disappointed or unsatisfied?

“I mean it. This time I’ll activate my full combat mode. I won’t let myself faint. Even if… even if I can’t restrain myself, I’ll wake up quickly and keep going.”

Su Miantang: “…” That sounds a bit perverted.

As Qin Yanzhou spoke, the memory of that exquisite taste seemed to return to him. His dark eyes narrowed, his gaze becoming that of a hungry predator.

This time, he wouldn’t faint. He would only make her…

Su Miantang’s face flushed a deep crimson at his words. “Qin… Qin Yanzhou, what on earth are you saying?”

The man suddenly realized how he sounded and his face turned beet red. “I-I’m sorry…”

Madam Qin Xu, having handled the Abigail situation, led a group of servants into the hall to see if her son had woken up so they could host a dinner for Su Miantang.

She had only stepped one foot inside when she saw the two of them—both with bright red faces—staring at each other in an atmosphere thick with youthful, awkward tension. Fearing she would disturb them, she beat a hasty retreat.

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“Madam, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing. Your Master is just busy falling in love.”

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