Little Succubus Transmigrates into a Fishing Type O - Chapter 12

Juyin stood not far from Gu Jianyou, her face flushed crimson as her legs gave way, causing her to collapse onto the floor.

Struggling to rise, she staggered into the enclosed lounge.

Gu Jianyou frowned. “I told you to stay where you were.”

A bitter smile tugged at Juyin’s lips. “Boss… do you still remember me?”

Gu Jianyou studied her intern secretary with a probing gaze, unable to comprehend what this Omega was talking about.

The concentration of Omega pheromones in the air grew increasingly potent. Acting swiftly, Gu Jianyou forcefully shut the thin lounge door.

Trapped alone in the empty lounge, Juyin had deliberately skipped her suppressant injection during her heat cycle—hoping Gu Jianyou would mark her.

Even a temporary mark would have been enough.

Her unrequited love, buried deep since high school, had only grown more painful as she watched Gu Jianyou rise to fame and power.

She had thought her pheromones might draw Gu Jianyou closer—even if just by instinct.

But the sound of the door slamming shut shattered that last delusion.

Clutching a keepsake Gu Jianyou had once given her, Juyin let out a muffled whimper of anguish.

Drenched in cold sweat, Gu Jianyou stared at the tightly sealed door. “Why didn’t you take suppressants?”

Just that brief encounter had left her covered in the scent of an Omega other than Bai Ruanruan.

Silence answered from behind the door, followed by stifled sobs.

As her employer, Gu Jianyou couldn’t simply ignore the situation.

She slid two emergency suppressants—standard on film sets—through the door gap. “Handle it yourself. I’ll call a doctor.”

The glass vials clattered to the floor, where Juyin picked them up with trembling hands.

She wanted to look up, to catch a glimpse of Gu Jianyou’s expression—but all she saw was an indifferent back turning away.

Juyin: “…”

She couldn’t hold back another sob.

……

Guilt-ridden, Gu Jianyou urgently flagged down a staff member. “Find me a lounge with a shower.”

The staff quickly pointed her in the right direction.

She then called her secretary. “Bring a fresh set of clothes to the set.”

Mid-task, the secretary blinked at the message. “Yours or Miss Bai’s?”

Gu Jianyou: “…Mine.”

The secretary smirked, typing back, “Right away.”

Under the stream of warm water, she scrubbed furiously, desperate to wash away the clinging scent of another Omega.

She nearly scraped her skin raw, terrified that Bai Ruanruan might avoid her if even a trace remained.

The secretary arrived swiftly. After changing, Gu Jianyou borrowed the set’s makeup to touch up her appearance, refining it further.

Slipping an emerald pinky ring onto her finger, she asked, “What’s Juyin’s deal anyway?”

The secretary blinked. “Boss, you don’t recognize her?”

Gu Jianyou wiped dust off a wine bottle with a handkerchief, baffled. “Should I?”

Clearing her throat, the secretary explained, “She was your high school classmate. Her crush on you was the talk of the school—though you were too focused on studies to notice the rumors.”

As they passed the lounge, fragmented murmurs seeped through the door.

The secretary sighed, “Just now when I passed by, I overheard Juyin saying some things. I’m not sure if I should mention it.”

Gu Jianyou: “If you know you shouldn’t say it, then don’t.”

The fault lay with Gu Jianyou—she had kept Juyin around as an intern out of consideration for her connections, so it was only natural that Bai Ruanruan was upset.

She twisted the ring on her little finger, unsure how to make amends with Bai Ruanruan.

The secretary hesitated before speaking under Gu Jianyou’s probing gaze, “Juyin said a lot about Miss Bai.”

“She claimed Miss Bai is only so nice to you because she wants to marry into wealth, deliberately flirting with you and pretending to be serious about acting, when her real goal isn’t to earn money through acting at all.”

The secretary omitted the harsher words, only summarizing the gist.

Gu Jianyou pressed her lips tightly together. “Take Juyin to the hospital for a thorough check-up.”

The implication was clear—she wouldn’t be coming to work for a while.

No sooner had Gu Jianyou and the secretary finished speaking than the director stormed in.

“President Gu, what conflict have you had with Bai Ruanruan?”

Director Zheng wiped sweat from his brow. “After finishing today’s scenes, Bai Ruanruan skipped the crew dinner and left in a hurry, saying she wouldn’t have time to come to the set every day from now on.”

Bai Ruanruan was a promising acting talent, something the entire crew recognized.

The producers and director had even discussed collaborating with her on new projects, holding her in high regard.

Yet in the span of one meeting, first an Omega’s pheromones went out of control on set, then Bai Ruanruan left looking devastated.

He still had no idea what had happened.

Gu Jianyou’s expression darkened as she had the secretary explain to the director. “Leave Bai Ruanruan to me.”

Gu Jianyou eyed two aged bottles of Lafite on her desk. “Next time you see Bai Ruanruan, give her these to use for bathing.”

Director Zheng: “?!”

Each bottle was worth at least three thousand dollars, and these were unopened—even more valuable.

Using them for bathing would be beyond wasteful.

For… bathing?

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…

Gu Jianyou had thought waiting at the set for a couple of days to talk things over would calm the girl down.

But after three or four days, there was still no sign of her.

In the car,

Jiajia: “You keep avoiding the president. What if she gets angry?”

Outside, the cold wind howled as Bai Ruanruan shivered in the thin dress for filming, her unpainted lips turning purple.

Bai Ruanruan snorted lightly. “Just wait a little longer. Now’s not the time.”

Jiajia glanced at Gu Jianyou’s incoming call. “Just answer it already. If you really make her mad, all our good opportunities will disappear.”

Bai Ruanruan flicked her agent’s forehead with two fingers. “Don’t rush. Haste makes waste.”

When Bai Ruanruan smiled, she looked like a freshly transformed little fox spirit.

Jiajia sighed helplessly. “Finish this commercial shoot quickly, and I’ll get you some hot ginger soup.”

In the dead of winter, she had to wear a thin, form-fitting dress for filming—no thermal patches allowed, as they’d show through.

Hard work for little pay.

Bai Ruanruan promptly silenced Gu Jianyou’s call and placed the phone face down on the seat.

The girl’s eyes held none of the heartbreak Gu Jianyou imagined, only cunning and clarity.

“But we do need to go back to the set once. The expensive wine my dear sister gave me will be perfect for a bath.”

The little succubus didn’t care how much money humans spent on her—she only wanted to be pampered by her prey.

…

Gu Jianyou’s car was parked outside Bai Ruanruan’s dormitory building.

As an unknown small-time celebrity, the living conditions here were predictably poor.

Not having seen Bai Ruanruan for days, Gu Jianyou’s pheromones acted faster than her rationality, clawing at her insides with restless agitation.

Sitting in the car, Gu Jianyou pressed her fingers firmly against the scent gland on the back of her neck, the fragrance of irises spilling unrestrained into the enclosed space.

She lit a cigarette, the slender stick burning between her fingers as she exhaled a slow, wispy cloud of smoke.

“Five days,” she murmured, “and Bai Ruanruan hasn’t come back even once?”

Her beta assistant replied softly, “She returned briefly at midnight, then left again immediately.”

Gu Jianyou couldn’t visit the set every day to wait for her. During the day, she had a mountain of work to handle, so she could only try her luck during the times Bai Ruanruan might appear.

The assistant suggested, “Should we ask someone in the industry to check what Miss Bai has been up to lately?”

With Gu Jianyou’s status, tracking someone’s movements would be effortless—but she refused to investigate Bai Ruanruan.

She wanted to hear the truth from Bai Ruanruan herself. She wanted to pull her little Omega into her arms and comfort her in whispers.

The cigarette burned down to her fingers, but Gu Jianyou slowly stubbed it out in the ashtray as if she didn’t feel the pain.

Exhaling one last thin stream of smoke, she stepped out of the car.

In the past week, Gu Jianyou had slept no more than five hours in total.

As a top-tier alpha, her physical endurance was unquestionable—but the withdrawal from Bai Ruanruan’s pheromones left her struggling to cope.

Leaning against the car, Gu Jianyou let out a low, guttural growl, something primal and beast-like.

If Bai Ruanruan didn’t show up today, she would take the keys and enter her little Omega’s dorm herself.

She wanted to see what her Omega’s private space looked like.

A truck rumbled past on the road behind her, the wind tousling Gu Jianyou’s long hair as she glanced back—

Just in time to see Bai Ruanruan stepping out of a taxi on the opposite side of the street.

The girl was dressed far too lightly, wearing only the thin coat Gu Jianyou had given her last time.

A cold gust swept by, and the delicate Omega shivered violently.

Bai Ruanruan’s peach-blossom eyes, usually bright, now looked dull with exhaustion and helplessness. In her hands, she carried discount vegetables from the supermarket.

Gu Jianyou stood across the street—only a dozen meters apart—but Bai Ruanruan, too weary, didn’t notice her.

A truck horn blared in the distance. Lost in her daze, Bai Ruanruan didn’t register the danger. She hugged her coat tighter and stepped onto the road toward her dorm—

Headlights flashed. The screech of brakes pierced the air.

Bai Ruanruan suddenly looked up, her pupils shrinking in terror—!

The massive truck couldn’t stop in time.

Frozen by sheer fear, Bai Ruanruan couldn’t move—until someone yanked her into their arms, rolling them both to safety on the roadside.

Her slender forearm was scraped raw, a gruesome streak of bl00d welling up.

The discount vegetables she had just bought were now scattered across the road.

Trembling with fear, Bai Ruanruan’s eyes instantly brimmed with frightened tears.

Gu Jianyou frowned. “What the hell have you been doing these past few days?!”

Bai Ruanruan flinched. The truck driver cursed at them through the window before speeding away.

Bai Ruanruan pretended to be afraid, “I think my heat cycle is coming soon. I’ve been working these past few days to save up for suppressants.”

Gu Jianyou was overwhelmed with panic and regret. If only she had someone investigate what Bai Ruanruan had been up to recently, her little Omega wouldn’t have suffered this undeserved misfortune.

She scooped Bai Ruanruan up in her arms, and only then in the biting cold wind did she notice the girl in her embrace was radiating pheromones several times more concentrated than usual—!

Shocked and frightened, Gu Jianyou scolded, “Why didn’t you come to me?!”

Bai Ruanruan turned her head away, tears glistening in her eyes as a hint of amusement flashed through them, “There were other Omegas around you, sister. I didn’t dare bother you.”

The little succubus would never actually get hit by a truck—she just wanted to make her Alpha worry.

Tugging carefully at Gu Jianyou’s sleeve, Bai Ruanruan’s peach blossom eyes brimmed with tears,

“Sister, I’m so scared. Could you walk me upstairs?”