After leaving scumbag A, I Found a Happy Ending with a Flirtatious Beauty (GL , ABO) - Chapter 13

Shen Qiaoyi looked up at her pitifully: “I won’t let you do it for nothing. I’ll pay you, okay? We can charge per session or pay monthly, whatever you prefer. And I promise I won’t cling to you – you can end it whenever you want.”

Lu Zhiyuan: ???

This sounded like one of those “seeking child for large reward” ads posted on telephone poles.

Su Jintao: ???

Holy crap, is this for real?

Lu Zhiyuan clenched her jaw: “That’s still not okay!”

Shen Qiaoyi gazed at her mournfully, on the verge of tears: “You don’t have to really… bite… just a little of your pheromones is enough… like… like that night…”

Shen Qiaoyi, having transmigrated into this ABO world, didn’t fully understand the concept of pheromone compatibility yet.

She only knew that she really liked Lu Zhiyuan’s scent. Just a whiff of her pheromones made her heart feel like it was floating in the clouds, filled with joy.

Especially that night, when she kissed her nape, that floating sensation was even stronger. All her senses heated up, yearning for more physical contact.

Like that night?

Su Jintao’s sensitive radar told her there must be some unspoken secret between Lu Zhiyuan and this Omega.

So she quickly stepped between them again, looking at Shen Qiaoyi without much sympathy: “Aww, poor little sister, you’re so pitiful. To get this kind of illness at such a young age…”

She wiped her face and immediately changed her expression: “How about this – why don’t you let big sister Su help you?”

Shen Qiaoyi discreetly avoided Su Jintao’s approach, quietly taking a few steps back: “So big sister… is willing to save me?”

“Willing? Of course I’m willing. As they say, helping others is the source of happiness.” Su Jintao pursed her lips and nodded vigorously: “Don’t be afraid, little sister. Big sister will help you.”

Shen Qiaoyi first secretly glanced at Lu Zhiyuan’s reaction. Her gaze was bewitching and flamboyant, with a hint of entanglement.

Then she turned to Su Jintao, but her eyes were clear and transparent, without any extra emotion.

She lowered her long lashes, and a teardrop slid down, hanging on her eyelashes: “But big sister… I still want ‘Zhiyuan’ to help me…”

“Why are you begging her! She’s just a cold-hearted block of wood. But don’t worry, big sister Su is willing to help you.” Su Jintao couldn’t stand seeing an Omega cry, especially one as beautiful as a celestial maiden. She quickly pulled out a handkerchief: “Don’t cry, don’t cry, I’ll help you… Big sister is also a double S-class Alpha, with top-tier pheromones…”

Just as Su Jintao was about to reach out and wipe Shen Qiaoyi’s tears, the next second her view suddenly emptied. She turned her head in shock, only to see Lu Zhiyuan holding Shen Qiaoyi’s hand, quickly walking away.

……

Lu Zhiyuan held Shen Qiaoyi’s hand, walking out without a word. Shen Qiaoyi obediently followed her steps, her expression seemingly innocent and startled, but the corners of her mouth bore a triumphant smile.

It wasn’t until they reached the staff lounge by the elevators that Lu Zhiyuan stopped, her eyes seeming to hide a trace of anger.

Shen Qiaoyi took all this in and deliberately spoke first: “Why did you bring me here? I want to go back and continue chatting with big sister Su.”

Just as Shen Qiaoyi turned around, her wrist was grabbed by Lu Zhiyuan. Qiaoyi instinctively struggled, but was pinned down by her, unable to move.

Lu Zhiyuan slowly approached, her eyes and brows exuding an icy aura: “You called her… big sister?”

“Yes, isn’t big sister Su your friend?” Shen Qiaoyi tilted her head slightly, her delicate eyelashes fluttering: “Your friend is so interesting.”

Interesting?

Lu Zhiyuan’s expression grew even colder. She stared at Qiaoyi for a few seconds, then suddenly pulled her lips into an ambiguous smile: “You probably don’t know, your big sister Su just broke up with her fifth ex last week.”

Shen Qiaoyi understood the implication in Lu Zhiyuan’s words.

She seemed to be concerned about her friend, but was actually warning Shen Qiaoyi about “big sister Su’s” rich romantic history.

But Shen Qiaoyi still pretended not to understand, blinking innocently: “Then… doesn’t that mean big sister Su doesn’t have an Omega now?”

Lu Zhiyuan released her wrist and turned slightly, her eyes narrowing: “Yes, she just broke up and is in a bad mood. Don’t go provoking her.”

Shen Qiaoyi loved this facade of saying one thing but meaning another. Her eyes rolled playfully as she slowly moved closer to Lu Zhiyuan.

She stepped forward deliberately slowly, her gaze firmly locked on Lu Zhiyuan, her eyes full of allure.

Lu Zhiyuan just stood there dumbly, watching the little vixen take one step forward, then another, until she was pressed against her body. Only then did Lu Zhiyuan belatedly lean back slightly.

Shen Qiaoyi didn’t give her any chance to avoid, directly leaning into her arms and hugging her waist both coquettishly and domineeringly.

“I won’t provoke her. I’ll only provoke you… okay?”

Lu Zhiyuan’s hands hanging at her sides suddenly clenched. This little vixen was leaning softly against her, the fruit wine scent and warmth of her body seeping through the soft fabric into her chest. It felt like a million butterflies were flying across her heart.

Lu Zhiyuan was used to being in control of everything, so she hated this feeling of losing control over herself.

However, she seemed bewitched. She could have easily pushed Shen Qiaoyi away, but couldn’t muster any strength to do so.

“Zhiyuan, I only want you to help me, not anyone else…” Shen Qiaoyi’s hand slowly moved down, grabbing the hem of Lu Zhiyuan’s blazer and gently tugging: “Won’t you help me? Please?”

Lu Zhiyuan looked down at her, her gaze soft: “…Why choose me?”

“Because…” Shen Qiaoyi curved her cherry lips, suddenly burying her face in Lu Zhiyuan’s neck, nuzzling back and forth coquettishly: “Because you’re good-looking.”

Lu Zhiyuan’s eyelashes fluttered, ripples spreading through her eyes. She lowered her gaze, hiding the smile that suddenly spread across her face.

Shen Qiaoyi looked up: “Zhiyuan, do you agree?”

The Omega’s eyes were bright and sparkling. Lu Zhiyuan was inexplicably reminded of the little orange cat kept by the gardener at the Lu mansion. It also liked to burrow into her arms and meow coquettishly.

Lu Zhiyuan’s heart suddenly softened like cotton. She slowly reached out, wanting to pat Shen Qiaoyi’s head, gently stroking like petting a kitten. However, just as her fingertips touched Shen Qiaoyi’s hair, she hesitated and stopped. In the end, she curled her fingers back, only letting out a soft “Mm.”

Shen Qiaoyi smiled, her eyes curving into crescents. She stepped back from Lu Zhiyuan’s embrace and quickly pulled out a piece of paper, holding it up to her: “Since you agree, let’s sign the contract then.”

Lu Zhiyuan: “…”

There’s even a contract, quite formal.

Lu Zhiyuan’s gaze fell on the large characters “Sugar Baby Agreement,” and her temple twitched involuntarily.

She had been through countless negotiations in the business world and signed billion-dollar contracts, but she had never seen an agreement like this before.

However, it had to be said that this little vixen was an extremely generous “sugar mommy.” Almost all the restrictions were on Party A, while Party B enjoyed far more benefits than responsibilities.

From her professional perspective as the highest authority in her group, this was actually a rather unequal agreement.

It’s just that the unfair party was Shen Qiaoyi.

“If there’s anything you want to add, you can bring it up now,” Shen Qiaoyi said, her eyes bright as she looked at her.

Lu Zhiyuan shook her head: “No.”

Shen Qiaoyi rolled her eyes playfully, smiling like a flower: “If there are no issues, then let’s put your fingerprint on it.”

“Alright.” Lu Zhiyuan raised her thumb, then paused: “Where’s the ink pad for the fingerprint?”

Instead of getting an ink pad, Shen Qiaoyi swayed her hips closer bit by bit. Finally, under Lu Zhiyuan’s stunned gaze, she gently pinched Lu Zhiyuan’s thumb, lifted it up, and placed it on her own lips, rubbing it twice.

“We don’t have an ink pad, let’s use my lipstick instead. It’s all the same anyway.”

The sensation on her fingertip was warm and soft. The jelly-like lips traced the outline of her finger in a circle. Lu Zhiyuan jerked her hand back as if burned, taking a step back. Her ears visibly reddened.

Shen Qiaoyi clung to her, grabbing her hand and pressing the fingerprint onto the paper. Then she leaned in close, stopping just as their lips were about to touch. She playfully winked: “You’ve sealed it with my lip print, so now you’re mine!”

With that, she neatly folded up the agreement, stuck one hand in her pocket, and strode back to the bar with a cocky and wild gait.

Lu Zhiyuan stood there stunned for a long time before lowering her head with a wry smile. When she looked up again, her eyes were full of laughter, with a hint of indulgence that even she herself hadn’t noticed.