Little Succubus Transmigrates into a Fishing Type O - Chapter 10

Gu Jianyou remained completely unaware of the massive online storm her actions had stirred.

“Sister, look at my photos,” Bai Ruanruan handed over the tablet with freshly taken pictures, presenting them with both hands, “Sister’s hairpin is so beautiful. I’ve never seen such an exquisite hairpin before.”

The simply cut square diamond nestled between strands of hair, elevating the entire look by several notches.

Bai Ruanruan carefully removed the hairpin with both hands and returned it to Gu Jianyou.

“Here you go, sister.”

The hairpin felt scorching hot in her palm, still carrying Bai Ruanruan’s body warmth.

The temperature of the hairpin burned Gu Jianyou’s fingers.

“Keep it. It’s just a hairpin.”

In the lounge, Gu Jianyou’s screen displayed a scene where Bai Ruanruan’s character was being bullied.

The young Jiang Xue was cornered in a bathroom stall by classmates, a basin of icy water poured over her head. Shivering uncontrollably in the corner, she dared not fight back—knowing any resistance would only invite harsher treatment.

The drenched girl sat on the floor as the leering bully struck her arm hard with a broom handle.

“Ah!”

Bai Ruanruan’s scream echoed from the screen.

Standing frozen, Bai Ruanruan couldn’t bring herself to watch, finding the experience of viewing her own performance strangely unsettling.

Gu Jianyou turned off the screen, observing the radiant young woman before her who shyly avoided eye contact, the sweet peach fragrance from her body gradually filling the lounge.

Like ripe fruit tempting one to take a bite.

This young woman before her resembled a greenhouse-cultivated flower in full bloom, boldly displaying petals and leaves without reservation—a stark contrast to the weak, humble character she portrayed.

Perhaps the acting was too convincing. Just seeing Bai Ruanruan’s face being bullied made Gu Jianyou feel as if her bl00d was flowing backward, an unbearable discomfort.

The suppressed humiliation, the silent endurance after abuse, the fearful eyes wanting to resist but not daring—all felt hauntingly familiar.

In truth, Bai Ruanruan had experienced similar things before.

What those people did was far worse than anything filmed.

Because the patterns on Bai Ruanruan’s back marked her as different—making such treatment seem justified, even if it killed her.

Gu Jianyou held her slightly closer. “If you were being bullied alone, what would you do?”

Her heart aching, Gu Jianyou tightened her embrace.

The girl tilted her head, pondering before answering: “I think my performance wasn’t good enough. If I’d held back tears at the 23-second mark, made my forehead veins more pronounced at 34 seconds, and gasped louder when hit, the effect would’ve been better.”

“The director said it was fine, but I know it could be better…”

Gu Jianyou fell silent.

Bai Ruanruan looked at her curiously. “Did I say something wrong, sister?”

Pursing her lips, Gu Jianyou said, “I wasn’t asking about your acting!”

Bai Ruanruan appeared genuinely confused, unsure how to respond.

In the past, she’d always endured such situations quietly, seeking revenge later when opportunity arose.

What did Gu Jianyou mean by this?

Seeing her blank expression, Gu Jianyou felt frustration rising. She wanted to shake Bai Ruanruan awake, to explain she wasn’t discussing acting at all—if truly bullied in reality, she should come to her immediately!

The words stuck in Gu Jianyou’s throat, unable to emerge.

With resigned realization, she thought: Bai Ruanruan truly has acting on her mind every moment, completely oblivious to emotional matters.

The omega pheromones in the lounge were so thick they could send any alpha into rut—yet the person in question remained utterly oblivious.

Gu Jianyou sighed, “You should go. Everyone’s waiting for you.”

Bai Ruanruan: “Does sister want to say something?”

Standing at the doorway looking at her, Bai Ruanruan felt her heart skip a beat.

Gu Jianyou whispered, “If you ever face any difficulties in the future, you can come to me. I’ll handle everything for you.”

She added, “No physical payment required.”

Bai Ruanruan suddenly tightened her grip on the diamond hairpin in her hand.

No one had ever said such things to a little succubus like her, an outcast.

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OMG MY SHIP IS REAL!!!#

“I never imagined this pairing would be so sweet (screams) (crawling in darkness) (losing it) (twisting)”

“Newbie question: Did Gu Jianyou get possessed?”

“Putting her own jewelry on Bai Ruanruan? That’s sweeter than fanfiction!”

“Whoever still says Gu Jianyou and Bai Ruanruan have a sugar daddy relationship, I’ll smash their head in.”

“I’m already shipping them into oblivion. The way Gu Jianyou looks at Bai Ruanruan—I need insulin to watch this.”

“As the company’s actual manager, shouldn’t Gu Jianyou know better than to avoid suspicion? Is it appropriate to have physical contact with an artist under her?”

“What physical contact? Putting on a hairpin? Helping adjusts a dress?”

“Why does something so innocent feel so sweet? Aaaaaah!”

“Saw the behind-the-scenes footage. My baby Ruanruan got bullied so badly it hurts mommy’s heart @GuJianyou treat my daughter better QAQ”

Jiajia showed Bai Ruanruan the Weibo comments, “Rare to see no haters today. Probably because the CEO came on too strong with the affection.”

Bai Ruanruan played with the diamond hairpin, “I heard Gu Jianyou liked it with her personal account?”

Jiajia: “The official account liked it too…”

Jiajia: What haven’t I seen before? This—this I haven’t seen.

After wrapping up for the day, Bai Ruanruan changed out of Jiang Xue’s white dress in the wardrobe-filled dressing room, lightly flipping through the clothes with her fingers.

Jiajia and the secretary stood at the door, “The boss has a dinner meeting tonight. Will Miss Bai be attending?”

Bai Ruanruan smiled faintly, “Why would I attend sister’s business dinner?”

Secretary: “The boss is waiting for you in the car.”

Bai Ruanruan took a black outfit into the changing room. When she emerged, both the secretary and Jiajia’s eyes lit up.

“Wow, this suits you perfectly.”

This outfit was rarely worn on set—borrowing it for a day or two wouldn’t matter.

Jiajia hurried after her, “Why refuse when the CEO invites you to a dinner meeting?”

“This is a chance to network that many would kill for.”

Bai Ruanruan: “I know what the CEO’s after. We don’t have that kind of arrangement—why should I go?”

She tied her hair into neat twin tails, applied bold red lipstick, and stepped into 10cm heels that clicked sharply against the floor, adorned with metal chains that made her visible from afar at night.

Her peach blossom eyes were elongated with eyeliner, losing some youthful softness for sharp intensity. Dressed in slightly worn leather jacket and pants—

Only now could one see she wasn’t short at all, standing with undeniable presence.

The leather jacket and pants clung too tightly to her body. Though clearly wearing clothes, the outfit gave the visual impact of wearing nothing at all.

Gu Jianyou waited at the entrance of the film set, her pupils contracting when she saw Bai Ruanruan’s completely transformed style.

“Do you have another scene tonight?”

Bai Ruanruan leaned against the car door, matching her outfit perfectly as she playfully winked.

“My acting class tonight is covering a similar character. The teacher told me to get used to the look first.”

The skintight leather couldn’t hide the pheromones spilling out, the black, edgy outfit contrasting sharply with the soft, peach-like sweetness beneath.

Gu Jianyou’s breath hitched. She hooked Bai Ruanruan’s fingers and, on impulse, pinned the little wildcat against the car door.

With a teasing smirk, she said, “Looking at your outfit, I’d think you were some agile female spy. Didn’t expect your body to be so soft. If I were your teacher, I’d definitely fail you.”

Bai Ruanruan huffed. “Sister, tell me—do I look like an alpha like this?”

Her long hair was tied up high, revealing her delicate jawline. One side of her face pressed against the car window, the pose passive yet undeniably seductive, her gaze stubbornly defiant.

Like a mischievous cat that refused to be tamed.

Gu Jianyou tightened her grip, making Bai Ruanruan whimper in pain. “Ah—it hurts! Let go, Sister!”

Gu Jianyou bit down on Bai Ruanruan’s nape through the leather.

“You’re nothing like an alpha. An alpha wouldn’t let someone bite their neck without fighting back.”

One hand restraining the little wildcat, she pulled out her phone with the other and snapped a photo.

Jiajia walked by with a bottle of red wine. “I got the wine you asked for. Don’t drink it if you have class tonight.”

She looked up, took in the scene, and immediately covered her eyes before turning to flee.

“Sorry! I didn’t mean to interrupt!!”

Still running, she grabbed the confused secretary who had been approaching. “Don’t look! Unless you want the boss to fire you!”

Gu Jianyou: “…”

Bai Ruanruan squirmed in embarrassment. “Let me go! If paparazzi see us like this at night—”

Gu Jianyou dragged her teeth over the thin layer of leather, teasing the omega’s scent gland.

“Why did you buy wine?”

Tears welled in Bai Ruanruan’s eyes. “Just go to your wine party. It’s none of your business, Sister.”

Gu Jianyou released her, pulling the leather aside to see the swollen, reddened gland.

Tsk. And she was pretending to be an alpha?

Bai Ruanruan sniffled, her peach scent only making Gu Jianyou bite down on the exposed gland again.

“Tell me. You’re barely an adult—no drinking allowed.”

Bai Ruanruan’s voice was hoarse with grievance. “It’s not for drinking… I wanted to try a wine bath…”

Gu Jianyou: “?”

Bai Ruanruan turned her face away, tears clinging to her lashes. “I heard red wine baths make your skin fair and soft. I wanted to try it.”

Gu Jianyou raised a brow. Wine-soaked peach? Sounded delicious.