Little Succubus Transmigrates into a Fishing Type O - Chapter 13

Gu Jianyou stood at the foot of the dilapidated dormitory building, holding the pheromone-laden girl in her arms.

Tears welled up in the girl’s eyes. “Sister, feel my chest—my heart is beating so fast.”

The little Omega couldn’t handle even the slightest fright, trembling all over in fear.

Gu Jianyou’s gaze darkened as the sweet scent of pheromones wafted through the air.

Perhaps due to the overwhelming shock, the Omega’s pheromone concentration suddenly spiked, the intoxicating aroma of ripe peaches thick enough to make one dizzy.

Gu Jianyou climbed the stairs and pushed open the door, revealing a shabby hallway. The unpolished tile floor was cluttered with other tenants’ worn-out washbasins, and the damp, musty air was suffocating.

Bai Ruanruan’s lashes fluttered lightly. “Sister, you can put me down. This place is too run-down—it’s not fit for hosting you.”

Gu Jianyou: “It’s fine.”

She turned the doorknob, and the door swung open to reveal a small apartment no larger than forty square meters.

The scent of fragrant candles filled the air. The milky-white bedsheets and curtains, along with a plush peach-shaped pillow on the sofa, made the space simple yet cozy.

This was an Omega’s private sanctuary.

Gu Jianyou slowly closed the door behind her, her breathing uneven. The girl in her arms lightly tugged at her collar.

“Sister, I feel so awful…”

Gu Jianyou’s eyes darkened. “I’ll get you suppressants.”

She placed the delicate girl on the sofa. The Omega’s body burned with fever, her exposed skin flushed a lovely pink from the rising heat. She kept pulling at her collar, revealing delicate collarbones and the snowy expanse of her chest, completely exposed before Gu Jianyou.

Bai Ruanruan tossed her coat aside, lifting the fabric to let her trembling abdomen breathe in the open air.

In an Omega’s nest, a heat-stricken Omega bared her belly.

Gu Jianyou stood nearby, her entire body radiating cold restraint. “You know I’m an Alpha.”

Bai Ruanruan seemed delirious with fever. “An Alpha?”

Gu Jianyou’s voice was terrifyingly low, laced with barely restrained violence and desire. The powerful thud of her heartbeat echoed through the room.

Gu Jianyou: “You shouldn’t have invited a strange Alpha into your home.”

Her icy fingers pressed against Bai Ruanruan’s neck. The girl whimpered softly, gazing at her through teary, dazed eyes.

“Sister isn’t a stranger…”

The emerald pinky ring on Gu Jianyou’s finger brushed against the feverish skin. Bai Ruanruan arched her swan-like neck, offering herself completely.

Devoid of all reason, the Omega rubbed against the Alpha’s cool fingers.

“Sister, I’m so hot… Can you help me cool down?”

Bai Ruanruan whimpered, pressing her entire body against Gu Jianyou, wantonly releasing waves of sweet, alluring pheromones.

“Ah.” With a crimson tongue, she teasingly licked the corner of Gu Jianyou’s lips. “Sister smells so good… so sweet.”

Gu Jianyou stiffened. She covered Bai Ruanruan’s overly bright, seductive eyes.

Feeling the dampness against her palm, she pinned the pliant Omega onto the sofa.

“You’re not in your right mind.”

The girl disliked being restrained. Deprived of sight, she squirmed restlessly, her hands fumbling to undo Gu Jianyou’s clothes.

“I don’t want reason… I want Sister.”

The Omega, controlled by their heat, had no idea what they were saying.

The dangerous scent of the alpha drew closer, yet Bai Ruanruan trembled like a small, fluffy bird that had foolishly stumbled into a monster’s embrace—shivering, oblivious to the peril.

Even their cries resembled those of a little bird.

In the quiet room, the pheromones of both intertwined and merged—the fragile, sweet aroma of peaches blending with the cold, striking fragrance of irises.

It was as if an invisible hand had crushed a fresh peach, its delicate skin splitting open, the juicy flesh inside turning into a dripping, pulpy mess.

Iris essential oil spilled over the honeyed peach, their scents fusing into something irresistibly sweet, adorned with elegant petals of indigo and blue—transforming into a delectable dessert.

…

The next morning.

Bai Ruanruan woke up aching all over.

A gland patch had been carefully placed over the scent gland on the back of their neck, concealing the terrifying bite mark.

The other side of the bed was empty. Exhausted, Bai Ruanruan curled up, burying their face in the soft, milky-white bedding.

Their beautiful peach-blossom eyes curved into a smile, like a fox spirit freshly satisfied.

“Are you awake?” Jiajia knocked at the door. “The doorman said the CEO came by last night?”

After several unanswered knocks, worried that Bai Ruanruan might be in trouble, Jiajia quickly used the spare key to unlock the door.

The moment she stepped inside, the pungent alpha pheromones hit her like a wave, making her cough violently.

Before she could recover, she spotted the CEO’s card on the table, next to a bouquet of white roses.

Surprisingly, there were no torn clothes on the floor—likely tidied up by Gu Jianyou before leaving. The bathroom still carried a hint of dampness, suggesting the CEO had cleaned Bai Ruanruan afterward.

Jiajia: What kind of scene haven’t I seen before?
This scene? I’ve never seen it.

Bleary-eyed, Bai Ruanruan looked at her. “What time is it?”

Jiajia sighed. “It’s already two in the afternoon.”

Yawning, Bai Ruanruan rubbed their sore body and forced themselves to sit up. “I need to go film.”

Jiajia: “The CEO already took care of your leave.”

The moment Jiajia caught sight of the marks scattered across Bai Ruanruan’s skin, she quickly averted her gaze, her face burning red.

“Several high-end brands reached out this morning for collaborations. Normally, they wouldn’t even glance at a D-list celebrity like you.”

Bai Ruanruan nodded along. “What’s that card for?”

Jiajia handed over the bank card. “Probably…”

Bai Ruanruan finished the sentence: “Payment for services rendered?”

Jiajia: “…I guess?”

Without hesitation, Bai Ruanruan displayed their body in front of their manager—the scattered marks and the vivid red patterns on their back dragging the once-innocent youth into the depths of desire.

Lazily, Bai Ruanruan murmured, “Return the card. We’ll pick the ads carefully. The CEO isn’t my sugar daddy.”

Jiajia frowned. “If not a sugar daddy, then what? Money’s money—no shame in it.”

Bai Ruanruan examined their reflection, fingertips pressing against their swollen lips. “A… friendship?”

Jiajia: “……?”

A friendship that wrecks the bed?

…

#NoOneShouldMissBaiRuanruan’sLipstickAd#

Beneath the trending hashtag was Bai Ruanruan’s newly released luxury lipstick commercial.

Their upper lip was delicate, but the lower one full and plump—a shape that looked irresistibly kissable, now coated in a glossy, gold-flecked crimson.

Beautiful, like a porcelain doll.

Rosy lips, pearly white teeth—Bai Ruanruan lazily reclined on the sofa before the camera, her slender fingers toying with a black lipstick tube as if it were a rare and precious treasure. Otherwise, why would someone so flawless cradle it so tenderly in her palm?

Though the advertisement’s focus was the lipstick, the audience’s attention was entirely captured by Bai Ruanruan’s strikingly beautiful lips. The urge to bite those lips, to nibble the slightly thin upper lip until it swelled…

The moment the ad aired, viewers found themselves breathless, faces flushed. Some online even argued that such suggestive content shouldn’t be displayed on the LED screens of major shopping centers. Critics fired back—what was so inappropriate about an ad with no explicit content?

“Whose underwear just dropped?! Oh, mine did.”
“LOL, went to buy the limited-edition lipstick with Bai Ruanruan’s poster, only to find it sold out.”
“An employee at Radiant Entertainment here—all female staff got the lipstick, but not a single poster.”
“Just a wild guess… maybe the signed posters and limited merch were all snatched by your boss?”
“I don’t care, I want to be Ruanruan’s loyal pup.”
“Pant pant pant pant…”

In the headquarters’ lounge, Bai Ruanruan sifted through upcoming commercial offers when the door swung open. Ju Yin strode in with a darkened expression. “Bai Ruanruan, the CEO wants to see you in her office.”

Forced into a hiatus, Ju Yin had stewed in frustration as Bai Ruanruan’s name flooded the internet. Instead of backlash over her marketing ties to Gu Jianyou, fans were shipping them harder than ever.

Tilting her head up, Bai Ruanruan arched a brow smugly. “What does sister want with me?”
Ju Yin’s face stiffened further. “How would I know?”

Though Ju Yin came from a better background and lacked the omega’s fox-like allure, she sneered, “So proud just for sleeping your way to a few endorsements?”
Bai Ruanruan: “Absolutely.”
Ju Yin: Her smile twisted grotesquely.

Gathering her files, Bai Ruanruan rose. “Too busy today—tell sister I’ll pass.” She tossed a wink over her shoulder.

Assuming their paths wouldn’t cross again soon, Bai Ruanruan was surprised when a black sedan pulled up outside the studio that evening.

Gripping the wheel, Ju Yin glared at her, eyes red-rimmed with unshed tears yet voice steely. “Get in. The CEO demands to see you.”

The irony of her admirer chauffeuring her to a rendezvous with the woman they both coveted sent Bai Ruanruan into silent laughter.

Painting her nails in the passenger seat, she grinned. “You volunteered?”
Ju Yin slammed the accelerator, her swollen eyes betraying recent tears. “The assistants were busy. I had no choice.”

At the five-star hotel, Bai Ruanruan stepped out in her heels while Ju Yin led the way, face rigid with barely contained fury.

Through gritted teeth, her voice thick with suppressed sobs, Ju Yin hissed,
“The CEO’s in the presidential suite.”

Ju Yin stood in the shadows of the light, her head lowered as she spoke, “Gu Jianyou and I have been classmates since our first year of high school. She used to sit in front of me. Even after the arts and sciences division, we were still in the same class. Later, we went abroad together, though unfortunately, we didn’t end up at the same university.”

“All these years, I’ve been watching over her, returning to the country with her…”

It was ironic—Gu Jianyou had never even noticed her existence.

Ju Yin consoled herself, thinking that as long as she could silently watch over Gu Jianyou and see her doing well, her heart would be content.

Suddenly, the tightly shut door of the presidential suite swung open. Fresh out of the shower, Gu Jianyou scooped up Bai Ruanruan in her arms. “Why didn’t you come to my office at noon today?”

Bai Ruanruan playfully pushed her shoulder.

“Sister, you’re not my sugar daddy. Do you think I’ll just come running whenever you call?”

The omega wrapped her arms around the alpha’s neck, her long hair cascading down her back as Gu Jianyou nuzzled the top of her head with her lips.

In a corner unnoticed by Gu Jianyou, Bai Ruanruan cast a glance at Ju Yin, whose face had turned ashen.

Her lips silently formed the words, “Coward. Do you even deserve her?”