Little Succubus Transmigrates into a Fishing Type O - Chapter 11

Bai Ruanruan emerged from the cramped dormitory, her entire body exuding the fragrance of red wine.

Her already delicate skin, tender enough to break at a touch, had been rubbed red by the wine. The scent of peaches mingled with the aroma of alcohol, drifting through the empty hallway.

Jiajia urged, “Hurry and change your clothes. We have a meeting with the director today.”

Unable to resist, Jiajia reached out to touch Bai Ruanruan’s skin once, then again.

“I’ve seen so many celebrities in the entertainment industry, but your skin is by far the best!” Jiajia marveled. “Even better than those Omegas who get pampered by alphas every day.”

Bai Ruanruan slipped on a long-sleeved shirt, covering the red marks on her back. “Tonight, I’ll scrub myself with bath salts mixed with wine. I heard it can make me even fairer.”

She opened her phone, glancing at the price of the cheapest bath salts, then at her remaining living expenses—just three hundred yuan left…

With a sigh, Bai Ruanruan massaged her temples. Jiajia picked up her bag, and the two stepped out of the cramped dormitory together.

Standing on the stairs, they spotted a black sedan parked in front of the dormitory from afar.

Jiajia exclaimed, “Look! The CEO specially sent someone to pick you up.”

She added, “There’s no way the CEO could resist someone as sweet and fragrant as you.”

Bai Ruanruan chuckled. “She bites so hard—I don’t want to get near her.”

As she approached the black car, she noticed the person in the driver’s seat wasn’t the usual cold-faced woman with black-framed glasses. Instead, it was a younger girl, dressed in an ill-fitting business suit. Her delicate features were sharp with wariness as she eyed Bai Ruanruan.

Ju Yin had been forcibly assigned as an intern under Gu Jianyou through family connections and was now tasked with driving Bai Ruanruan to the set.

Before the window was even rolled down, the intoxicating, lingering scent of an Omega flooded Ju Yin’s senses.

Ju Yin was also an Omega, but her fragrance was nowhere near as alluring as Bai Ruanruan’s.

She regarded Bai Ruanruan with suspicion. “So you’re Bai Ruanruan?”

The delicate girl in front of her nodded. “Please take me to the set.”

Bai Ruanruan slid into the passenger seat with practiced ease. “The usual lady isn’t coming today?”

Inside the cramped car, Bai Ruanruan squeezed a pea-sized dollop of hand cream onto her palm and began massaging it in.

Ju Yin watched, transfixed, as the milky liquid slowly absorbed into the soft skin of Bai Ruanruan’s hands, gliding over slender fingers, pink knuckles, and delicate, jade-like nails…

Just the simple act of applying hand cream made Ju Yin’s throat tighten.

Bai Ruanruan blinked. “…?”

Ju Yin quickly averted her gaze and slammed her foot on the accelerator.

After dropping Bai Ruanruan off at the set, Ju Yin sat stiffly in the driver’s seat.

“I know exactly what you’re after.”

Bai Ruanruan, bag in hand, had just stepped out of the car. “Hmm?”

Ju Yin glared at her coldly. “I’ve seen too many people like you in the entertainment industry—desperate to cling to a sugar daddy, dreaming of turning from a nobody into a phoenix. Gu Jianyou is not someone you can even think about.”

Bai Ruanruan paused, then curved her lips into a stunning smile. “Oh? What if Gu Jianyou is the one clinging to me?”

Ju Yin’s mouth pressed into a thin, icy line. “Impossible.”

Bai Ruanruan covered her lips, laughing silently for a long moment.

She laughed until her shoulders shook, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.

The scent of peaches around her grew even richer, as if mocking Ju Yin’s reckless provocation.

Ju Yin gripped the steering wheel tightly. She and Gu Jianyou had been high school classmates, and no matter where Gu Jianyou went, she was always the most dazzling presence. Throughout their high school years, Ju Yin had carefully concealed her secret crush, not daring to reveal even a hint of it.

She drove the car toward the headquarters of Radiant Entertainment.

Ju Yin had gone to great lengths, begging her family to pull strings, just to secure an internship opportunity by Gu Jianyou’s side.

All of this was because the rumors between Gu Jianyou and Bai Ruanruan had been spreading like wildfire lately.

After parking the car, Ju Yin muttered to herself, “It’s obvious—Bai Ruanruan will do anything to get famous.”

Inside the empty elevator, she clutched the edge of her handbag, where an old plush keychain dangled. It was something Gu Jianyou had accidentally dropped during a high school sports meet, which Ju Yin had secretly picked up and kept.

She had hidden it for years.

Gu Jianyou paused while flipping through documents. “Did you take Miss Bai to the set?”

Ju Yin immediately suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart. “She’s already been dropped off.”

The quiet office was filled only with the rustling of paper as Gu Jianyou turned the pages.

After a long silence, Gu Jianyou pulled out a syringe of suppressant from the drawer. The sharp needle glinted coldly under the light, sending a chill down one’s spine.

The translucent liquid inside sloshed as Gu Jianyou flipped open her collar in front of the mirror.

Ju Yin felt a pang of discomfort. “If you’re in heat, you could go to Bai Ruanruan.”

Gu Jianyou shot her a frosty glance. “Do you have nothing better to do?”

Ju Yin lowered her head and stood rooted in place.

Gu Jianyou: “I thought interns would have more work.”

Long-term exposure to Bai Ruanruan’s pheromones had made Gu Jianyou’s heat cycles more frequent and intense than ever before.

Gu Jianyou’s hand clenched the edge of the desk, her dark eyes now streaked with red veins, her knuckles turning white from the force. The sharp scent of irises surged violently through the spacious office.

Ju Yin stiffened, her neck rigid with a mix of embarrassment and discomfort, forcing herself to turn and leave the office.

She was afraid that staying even a second longer would trigger her own heat.

Her fists clenched until they creaked, her body trembling with anger.

Just how much did Gu Jianyou cherish Bai Ruanruan, that she wouldn’t even seek her out during her heat?

Ju Yin couldn’t fathom how someone as emotionally detached as Gu Jianyou could care so deeply about an Omega with no background.

……

Gu Jianyou struggled to steady her shaking hand as she pressed the sharp needle against the gland at the back of her neck.

The needle plunged in—

The icy liquid spread through her limbs, and Gu Jianyou’s pupils contracted violently. The scorching heat tearing through her body was doused as if by a bucket of freezing water.

Frequent suppressant use was agonizing.

Her phone on the desk buzzed, the screen lighting up.

With trembling fingers, Gu Jianyou tapped it, opening a chat with Bai Ruanruan.

There was no text—just a voice message.

Gu Jianyou bit down on her knuckle silently. “Bai Ruanruan, why do you have to torment me like this?”

She pressed play, and the room was immediately filled with the girl’s ethereal, crystal-clear voice.

“I took a bath with red wine today—my skin feels amazing. Do you want to come to the set and smell it, jiejie?”

Gu Jianyou’s hand jerked, nearly snapping the needle inside her gland.

Unable to resist, she played the voice message again.

A bath with red wine…

Gu Jianyou’s breathing grew heavy. After finishing the suppressant, she carelessly tossed the syringe into the trash.

Clutching the back of her neck, she walked to the restroom behind the office and opened a door—inside, neatly stacked wine bottles awaited.

From Romanée-Conti to Lafite, Gu Jianyou’s fingers paused on the bottle of Lafite.

This wine, with its prominent floral and fruity aroma, rich and fragrant, is known as the queen of wines. Gu Jianyou picked up two bottles, placed them in a luxury tote bag, and swiftly left the office.

That day, she had glanced at the cheap red wine Jiajia bought for Bai Ruanruan—a poor-quality bottle from a convenience store, priced at just nineteen yuan.

Gu Jianyou suspected that kind of wine was only fit for cooking.

The Omega she adored deserved the most expensive things in the world.

……

On set, Bai Ruanruan, wrapped in a coat, stood outside the lounge memorizing her lines.

From a distance, she saw Gu Jianyou approaching with a designer tote bag holding two bottles of wine but pretended not to notice, continuing to rehearse.

Before she could get close, the alpha’s keen senses caught the scent of fresh, juicy peaches on Bai Ruanruan, layered with an unmistakable hint of red wine.

The nineteen-yuan wine, elevated by Bai Ruanruan’s presence, seemed rich and precious, mingled with the intoxicating aroma of peaches—a rare combination in this world.

Gu Jianyou casually set the coveted designer bag on the ground, the wine inside swaying gently.

Bai Ruanruan: “Sister, you’re here?”

Gu Jianyou hummed in response. “Not resting at noon?”

Bai Ruanruan playfully tapped the script against her chest. “Did Sister come just to smell the wine on me?”

A shadow flickered in Gu Jianyou’s eyes, but she remained silent.

Bai Ruanruan covered her mouth, giggling. “Just kidding! How about helping me run lines?”

Gu Jianyou had never been able to refuse Bai Ruanruan anything.

Sunlight spilled over the dark glass bottles and the white-dressed girl who had just come of age.

Bai Ruanruan was playing Jiang Xue, who, for the first time, faced the classmate she secretly loved—the one ray of light in her otherwise bullied school life, making her young heart race uncontrollably.

With glass-like lips, the girl recited the awkward confession, slipping effortlessly into character. Her peach-blossom eyes, shy yet brave, gazed at her crush, her pale irises filled with nothing but their reflection.

She gently tugged at Gu Jianyou’s sleeve—instantly, the alpha’s suppressed pheromones grew restless.

“I like you… Could I be your girlfriend?”

Jiang Xue, blooming from the mud, had become a pure white flower.

Gu Jianyou’s heart lurched, her breath hitching. “Yes.”

She barely registered Bai Ruanruan’s words, only the hand clutching her sleeve and the lips inching closer.

Unable to restrain herself, Gu Jianyou captured those lips—and the tongue that always spoke such tantalizing words.

She wanted to silence this girl—or make her speak even more—

Bai Ruanruan was abruptly pinned against the wall—

“Sister, you—!”

Lips, tongue, the inside of her mouth—nothing was spared.

Where Gu Jianyou couldn’t see, Bai Ruanruan smiled like a little fox.

Gu Jianyou radiated feral intensity, but Bai Ruanruan pushed her away, hair disheveled from the struggle.

“How did Sister know the next scene was a kiss?”

Bai Ruanruan looked up at her, innocent and delighted, lips marked with bite marks. Gu Jianyou’s bl00d ran cold.

Trembling, she glanced at the script in her hand—

Jiang Xue was kissed against the wall by her crush. Their puppy love made the kiss frantic and heated—until Jiang Xue heard the teacher’s voice down the hall and shoved them away—

Gu Jianyou tightly gripped the script—kissing Bai Ruanruan had been an instinctive bodily reaction, not part of their acting scene.

Bai Ruanruan teased, “Could it be that sister couldn’t resist kissing me just now?”

Standing in the shadows, Gu Jianyou licked her lips, savoring the lingering taste. “You were the one who asked me to try the wine.”

As she spoke, she wanted to taste more of the girl’s swollen lips.

But contrary to Gu Jianyou’s expectations, Bai Ruanruan suddenly stiffened, as if catching a scent. Her expression turned icy as she pushed her away—

“Sister has another Omega’s pheromones on you. Don’t touch me!”

Like an alert little rabbit, Bai Ruanruan snatched the script from Gu Jianyou’s hands and hurried out of the lounge.

Gu Jianyou staggered back a few steps, her gaze lost and uncertain.

The two expensive bottles of red wine by the door were kicked aside.

Ju Yin pulled up in her car outside the set. “Boss, these documents need your immediate signature—”

Gu Jianyou’s eyes turned cold as she stared at Ju Yin, suddenly realizing something.

Ah, right—Ju Yin was an Omega…

Having grown accustomed to Bai Ruanruan’s overwhelmingly infectious pheromones, she hadn’t noticed Ju Yin’s scent was just as strong.

Gu Jianyou snapped coldly, “Don’t come any closer.”