Little Succubus Transmigrates into a Fishing Type O - Chapter 27

The disheveled young secretary sat nervously in the office, her back exposed as the boss took in every inch of bare skin.

Flushed with embarrassment, the girl’s peach-blossom eyes carried a faint, alluring charm. “Boss?”

Gu Jianyou swallowed hard, standing frozen in place. Her high heels pressed against scattered documents, leaving a flustered imprint.

The girl repeated softly, “Maybe… you should step out first? I’ll figure something out…”

Bai Ruanruan’s uniform buttons had burst open at the back, the straps of her undergarments slipping down. This was hardly an appropriate sight for a strict workplace.

Gu Jianyou’s gaze darkened. “And what exactly is your plan?”

Bai Ruanruan fell silent. The crisscrossing red marks on her back resembled a vibrant rose entwined by vines—a forbidden kind of beauty.

Without waiting for an answer, Gu Jianyou gently lifted the milky-white strap and draped it over the girl’s shoulder.

With a soft snap, the elastic strap flicked against delicate skin.

The girl’s feathery lashes trembled, her eyes shimmering with shy tears.

Gu Jianyou felt the stretch of the strap between her fingers, watching as the girl’s body swayed slightly from the impact.

Bai Ruanruan looked ready to cry from embarrassment, her pheromones flooding both her office and Gu Jianyou’s.

To an outsider, it might have seemed like they’d stepped into a peach juice factory—the sweet, fragrant scent alone conjured images of pale pink nectar lingering on lips.

Gu Jianyou murmured, “Sorry… I’ve never helped adjust someone’s straps before.”

One hand clutched at her chest to keep her clothes from slipping further, while the other dug nervously into the black stockings covering her thighs—so hard they nearly tore.

The young secretary managed weakly, “Thank you, Boss…”

Gu Jianyou’s warm fingertips brushed Bai Ruanruan’s back, sending shivers down her spine.

“I thought in this situation… you’d call me jie (older sister).”

The girl whispered, “Thank you… Jie.”

Gu Jianyou picked up the fallen button from the floor and retrieved an untouched sewing kit from the break room. With a few rough stitches, she reattached it to the uniform.

Only heaven knew how much willpower it took for the alpha to thread the needle without trembling.

Though burning up as if set aflame, her breaths ragged, she dared not startle the fragile Omega—holding her breath until her face flushed crimson.

By the time the two buttons were secured, Gu Jianyou’s fingers shook.

Her gaze fell helplessly on Bai Ruanruan’s snow-white neck,

where loose hair barely concealed skin so delicate it reddened at the slightest touch. Beneath it lay a slightly swollen gland, pulsing with pheromones that could drive any Omega or alpha mad.

Like an apex predator fixated on prey,

Gu Jianyou’s pupils contracted to pinpricks, her fangs itching. She bit down on her knuckles as if punishing herself.

A sudden thought crossed her mind:

What if Bai Ruanruan is just fishing for attention?

Her childhood friend had mentioned it more than once.

Bai Ruanruan turned around and spoke weakly, “This is my first time experiencing life as a secretary by sister’s side, and I’ve already caused such an embarrassing situation. Does sister think I did it on purpose to seduce you?”

Gu Jianyou’s pupils suddenly constricted, her throat so dry she could barely speak.

Facing the girl’s innocent, guilt-ridden expression,

All of Gu Jianyou’s filthy and dark thoughts were laid bare with nowhere to hide.

“How could that be?” Gu Jianyou struggled to maintain her composure. “The costumes from the production team are poor quality. How could you have known the button would break?”

The girl gave a light laugh. “Only sister would believe me.”

Gu Jianyou found the girl’s neck distractingly pale. She turned and draped her own coat over Bai Ruanruan, covering that beautiful swan-like neck.

“The office is a bit chilly. Don’t catch a cold.”

Bai Ruanruan noticed beads of sweat forming along Gu Jianyou’s jawline. “Are you cold?”

Gu Jianyou closed the frosted glass door of the secretary’s office and collapsed into her chair like a deflated balloon.

She stared intently at the fingers that had just touched Bai Ruanruan’s back, bringing them to her nose to inhale deeply…

The alpha’s iris-scented pheromones were now tinged with a sweetness that didn’t belong to flowers.

Gu Jianyou gazed at her fingertips, recalling the girl’s back she had just touched.

She licked them with the tip of her tongue,

Leaving a glistening sheen on her fingers.

“Boss, the meeting room is ready,” the secretary said as she entered. “These documents need your signature.”

The moment the door opened, the secretary was assaulted by the overwhelming pheromones, forcing her to take half a step back as she fanned her nose.

Gu Jianyou immediately wiped the moisture from her fingers, her face returning to its usual detached rationality.

“Understood. Leave the documents here.”

The secretary glanced sideways at the frosted glass of the secretary’s office.

“Should I instruct Miss Bai on her daily tasks?”

Gu Jianyou gripped the corner of a document, leaving a nail imprint on the pristine white paper.

“That won’t be necessary.”

The secretary didn’t press further, taking the signed documents before leaving the office.

Outside,

The secretary grinned knowingly as she pulled out her phone, quickly posting on an anonymous forum.

 

Inside scoop: A certain Bai is currently shadowing as a secretary to a high-ranking executive at an entertainment company to prepare for a short drama role. That’s all I can say. I’m dying from the sweetness.

“What kind of spicy roleplay is this???”

“I can fill in the blanks! Bai Ruanruan is playing secretary to Gu Jianyou, doing all sorts of naughty things in the office.”

“Is there any chance I can go to Radiant Entertainment right now and steal my wife back?”

“Who’s watched the first episode of the variety show ten times? Oh right, me.”

“I don’t even want to imagine what that wicked capitalist Gu Jianyou is doing to Bai Ruanruan.”

The secretary coughed twice, taking a moment to check in at Bai Ruanruan’s fan forum before arriving at the meeting room just as she finished.

…

At 7:30 PM,

Gu Jianyou rubbed her temples wearily after finishing her last meeting.

“Get me a coffee.”

The girl emerged from the secretary’s office, still wearing Gu Jianyou’s coat.

“Drinking coffee this late will keep you up at night.”

She handed a glass of warm water to her exhausted boss instead.

“Boss, it’s time to go home.”

That afternoon’s incident had Gu Jianyou noticing the shy little Omega before her, lowering her gaze in embarrassment, unable to meet her eyes.

The delicate Omega tried her best to suppress her pheromones, but the faint, lingering scent still seeped out uncontrollably.

It wove into a dense web throughout the entire office.

Gu Jianyou felt as though she were trapped in a blazing fire, struggling to breathe. She could only grip her pinky ring tightly, clinging to the last shred of clarity.

“It’s getting late. Time to call it a day.”

Bai Ruanruan murmured softly, “I’ll walk you downstairs, boss.”

Gu Jianyou stared at her intently, gently taking the girl’s fingers in hers.

“You’re not an employee here. You can call me ‘sister.'”

When Bai Ruanruan called her “boss,” those two ordinary words seemed to send an electric current coursing through her entire body.

Countless people had addressed Gu Jianyou as “boss” or “CEO,” but only Bai Ruanruan’s pronunciation of those words carried a unique cadence—one that stirred a restless heat deep within her.

By the time they reached the underground parking garage, nearly everyone in the company had seen Bai Ruanruan draped in Gu Jianyou’s coat.

Noticing the mix of shock, gossip, and envy in the onlookers’ eyes, Gu Jianyou felt an odd sense of satisfaction.

This was how it should be. Everyone should know Bai Ruanruan was her Omega—untouchable by anyone else.

Leaning against the car door, Gu Jianyou remarked,

“I’m paying you a secretary’s salary, yet you only worked half a day. I’m at a loss here.”

The girl tilted her head. “Does sister want to cut my pay?”

Bai Ruanruan gazed at her with those mesmerizing peach-blossom eyes. “I don’t need the salary.”

Gu Jianyou stared at her own reflection in the girl’s eyes.

“You can stay at my place and help with some personal assistant tasks.”

She took a step forward, backing Bai Ruanruan against the car door.

“All of this is just to help you get into character better, isn’t it?”

The cunning Alpha disguised her desire to keep her little girlfriend close with lofty reasoning, her expression devoid of emotion—cold as a calculating capitalist.

Pointing at Bai Ruanruan’s shoddy costume from the set, Gu Jianyou added,

“As payment, I can give you a new outfit—one whose buttons won’t pop off.”

In the dim underground parking lot, the defenseless Omega had no choice but to agree.

She knew it was the Alpha’s trap, yet she stepped into it willingly.

Closing the car door, Gu Jianyou looked at Bai Ruanruan in the passenger seat, feeling a thrill of predatory satisfaction.

…

At the old mansion,

Gu Jianyou set her bag down. “A housekeeper will come to cook dinner. Feel free to pick any empty room to sleep in.”

The guest rooms were on the second floor, while Gu Jianyou’s bedroom occupied the entire third floor.

She gently removed her coat from Bai Ruanruan’s shoulders. “Let me know if you need anything.”

The mansion had been Gu Jianyou’s solitary domain until now.

In the Alpha’s den, the overpowering scent of iris wrapped around the unsuspecting Omega like an invisible spider’s web.

Bai Ruanruan hesitated. “I didn’t bring any spare clothes.”

Gu Jianyou replied, “I’ve prepared some for you.”

A flicker of surprise crossed Bai Ruanruan’s face. “Sister knows my size?”

Gu Jianyou pulled her into a light embrace, resting her chin on the girl’s shoulder.

“I’ve held you enough times to know by now.”

Bai Ruanruan’s peach blossom eyes held a faint, teasing smile. “Then I’ll be troubling you to stay at your place for a while, sister.”

She placed her bag on the bed. “It’s getting late, I’m going to take a shower.”

Seeing Gu Jianyou standing motionless, the young girl began undressing without hesitation.

“Sister, did you need something else?”

Gu Jianyou shook her head, watching as the girl’s earlobes grew increasingly flushed, almost burning red. Her slender, nimble fingers reached behind to undo the clasps.

The girl turned away shyly. As her clothes rustled to the floor, she sat on the edge of the bed and slowly peeled off her black stockings.

Gu Jianyou claimed she was leaving, yet her gaze remained fixed on the stockings. “No.”

The still-warm stockings were discarded carelessly onto the carpet as the girl stepped barefoot onto the floor.

Her feet were tiny, no larger than a palm, with none of the clumsiness most people’s toes had—perfect for holding and playing with.

Gu Jianyou forced herself to look away.

Before leaving, she closed the guest room door behind her.

She tried not to think about the stockings lying on the floor, still warm from the girl’s body heat, but even lying in bed late at night, the image remained vivid in her mind.

She clutched the coat she had draped over Bai Ruanruan’s shoulders earlier that day.

Taking a deep breath, she caught the sweet, intoxicating scent of peaches lingering on the fabric.

In the dark room, Gu Jianyou tossed and turned restlessly.

Beneath her bed lay an assortment of toys she had impulsively bought online during a drunken episode.

Some were crystal, others rubber.

Round ones, egg-shaped ones…

Sweat beaded on the alpha’s forehead as she grew increasingly agitated—her rut was approaching.

Lately, whenever her rut came, Gu Jianyou would reach for an injection to suppress it,

only to remember how Bai Ruanruan had once sat imperiously on her desk, caressing the most vulnerable part of her neck.

Instead of allowing herself to be marked, Bai Ruanruan had made Gu Jianyou hold the syringe filled with suppressants, guiding her own hand to pierce her own scent gland.

For an alpha, it was the ultimate humiliation.

Comparable to muzzling a dog.

Yet now, recalling that scene, Gu Jianyou couldn’t even muster the courage to pick up the syringe.

Frantically, she buried her face in the coat.

The sharp, intoxicating scent of irises filled the bedroom.

Under the bright moonlight,

Gu Jianyou moved through the dark hallway without turning on any lights, not even disturbing the snow falling outside.

She stopped outside Bai Ruanruan’s guest room.

Disgusted with herself, she covered her eyes. She had thought her rut was still days away—enough time to get stronger suppressants from the hospital.

But just helping Bai Ruanruan with a button, watching her remove those stockings, had left her body aching, melting with need.

Inside the guest room, Bai Ruanruan’s eyes snapped open the moment she caught the pheromones in the air.

No trace of sleepiness—only clear, knowing amusement.

Carefully hiding her little peach-shaped tail beneath the covers, she pulled the blanket up to her shoulders,

pretending to be asleep.

…

The door creaked open.

Gu Jianyou’s gaze fell upon the peacefully sleeping girl.

The omega’s face was half-buried in the pillow, the dim moonlight casting shadows from her long lashes across her cheeks.

Kneeling beside the bed, Gu Jianyou whispered,

“Ruanruan.”

No response.

Seeing how deeply she seemed to sleep, Gu Jianyou struggled before calling again,

“Ruanruan?”

Gu Jianyou’s breath now carried scorching heat as she struggled to control the surging pheromones coursing through her body. The instincts buried deep in her genes weren’t something willpower alone could resist.

In surrender, Gu Jianyou placed the syringe containing suppressants in Bai Ruanruan’s hand.

The girl’s palm was warm, her slender wrist wrapping around the cold injector.

Never before had Gu Jianyou imagined she’d reach a point where she couldn’t even administer suppressants alone.

So weak that she needed an Omega to complete the injection.

Any other alpha witnessing this would laugh themselves silly.

Gu Jianyou guided Bai Ruanruan’s hand, positioning the needle against the most vulnerable spot on her neck—the scent gland.

Before she could apply pressure to pierce the skin,

A sudden pain shot through her as cold liquid spread through her limbs.

Startled, Gu Jianyou saw Bai Ruanruan’s eyes open—the girl who should have been asleep.

Frozen in place, Gu Jianyou felt the suppressants flooding her system.

The abrupt chill made her tremble violently, barely maintaining her kneeling position.

A top-tier alpha kneeling in humiliating surrender before an Omega’s bed,

Like a defeated knight prostrating before a princess.

The empty syringe clattered to the floor with a sharp click.

Bai Ruanruan wiped away excess suppressant from Gu Jianyou’s gland with a handkerchief, her movements clinging to the alpha.

Breathing in the intense peach fragrance, Gu Jianyou’s lips parted,

“You’re awake?”

Bai Ruanruan pressed a kiss to Gu Jianyou’s scent gland, murmuring softly:

“I thought sister would come to claim me.”

Gu Jianyou’s throat tightened.

The Omega’s soft lips brushed against the sensitive gland, her tongue lightly flicking over it.

“Why go through such trouble to use my hand for the suppressants?”

In the dead of night,

Bai Ruanruan’s gaze held more allure than any siren from the deep.

The girl whispered, “Sister doesn’t seem the type to show such courtesy to Omegas.”

Gu Jianyou rested her forehead against Bai Ruanruan’s shoulder,

“I…”

Her eyes clouded with confusion—was this how Bai Ruanruan saw her? As an alpha incapable of treating Omegas with care?

All her restraint and willpower meant nothing in Bai Ruanruan’s eyes, perhaps even making her seem more impatient than others.

Bai Ruanruan cupped Gu Jianyou’s face, forcing the dominant alpha to meet her gaze.

“It’s late,” the girl said. “Sister should rest.”

Pulling Gu Jianyou up, Bai Ruanruan scooted over, making space.

She drew the ice-cold alpha into bed, tucking the blankets around her,

“Stay with me tonight.”

Gu Jianyou found herself enveloped in Omega scent—

The sheets, the pillow, and the girl beside her radiating pheromones.

Turning her head, Gu Jianyou saw Bai Ruanruan already deep in sleep, back turned.

Completely unaware of the implications of bringing an alpha to bed.

Gu Jianyou longed to move closer, but Bai Ruanruan’s words about courtesy echoed in her mind…

Her hovering hand froze mid-reach.

She quietly rested her head against Bai Ruanruan’s soft back, loosely embracing her.

Fresh from the inhibitor injection, her mind was hazy, as if drunk—everything seemed romantic and dreamy.

Gu Jianyou lifted a strand of Bai Ruanruan’s hair and kissed it between her lips.

“Ruanruan, you’re my girlfriend, right?”

The atmosphere reached its peak. With dazed eyes, Gu Jianyou leaned in, wanting more than just a kiss on a strand of hair.

But the only response she got was the girl unconsciously nuzzling against her in her sleep.

Bai Ruanruan had fallen asleep, dousing Gu Jianyou’s pounding heart with cold water.

Bai Ruanruan slept in an endearingly obedient manner, clinging to whatever was nearby—be it a blanket or clothes—and rubbing against it incessantly.

The friction made Gu Jianyou’s skin tingle, her throat dry, half-convinced Bai Ruanruan was teasing her on purpose.

Her body burned, and in frustration, she wanted to stoke the flames even higher.

The girl had a bad habit of grinding her teeth in her sleep.

“Laying eggs…? What’s that…? So weird…”

Hearing those words, Gu Jianyou’s bl00d ran cold.

Testing the waters, she asked, “Where did you hear that word?”

In that large box of hers, she had discovered plenty of bizarre, unheard-of toys—truly an eye-opener.

Especially that sticky liquid meant to be stored in the fridge—just the sight of it gave her goosebumps.

Half-asleep, Bai Ruanruan nuzzled her cheek against Gu Jianyou.

“It was… the instruction manual that fell out of the box in your office…”

Her words were slurred, but Gu Jianyou pieced them together through guesswork.

Gu Jianyou’s face instantly paled, then flushed, while Bai Ruanruan slept peacefully beside her.

She didn’t get a wink of sleep the entire night.

Only as dawn approached did she manage a brief half-hour nap.

Morning came.

Gu Jianyou drove Bai Ruanruan to the film set.

Before parting, she gripped the steering wheel tightly, her gaze uncertain where to land.

“That box in my office… it’s just some personal belongings.”

Bai Ruanruan masked the amusement in her eyes, feigning confusion.

“Why bring that up all of a sudden, sis?”

Gu Jianyou bit the inside of her cheek.

“It’s just old junk I need to throw away.”

Her explanation was as transparent as glass. “Mostly random clutter—company drafts and outdated documents. The weird stuff you saw was probably just some subordinate’s mess.”

Stumbling over her words, she finally looked up at Bai Ruanruan, hoping to see belief and understanding in her eyes.

Bai Ruanruan nodded thoughtfully. “I see. You didn’t have to explain, sis.”

Gu Jianyou’s throat tightened.

She didn’t want to explain—it was all because of that sleep-talking!

Bai Ruanruan tapped a finger against her lips, pretending to muse.

“These are your private matters. No need to justify them to me.”

Gu Jianyou: “…”

She didn’t even know why she was angry. Without another word, she slammed the accelerator, and the car vanished in an instant.

Jiajia: “What was wrong with the CEO just now? Was she mad?”

Bai Ruanruan: “Who knows? Maybe an alpha with unmet needs?”

Jiajia: “?”

Are you even listening to yourself?

As the makeup artist worked on her, Bai Ruanruan opened her phone and posted on Weibo.

…

In the solitude of her office.

Gu Jianyou took a break from work to check Weibo for updates about Bai Ruanruan.

@BaiRuanruan: Spent half a day as an intern secretary yesterday, learned so much! Thankfully the boss was really kind—didn’t get angry even when I made mistakes. Gotta keep working hard today!

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The photos showed snapshots of Bai Ruanruan’s daily life on set.

Gu Jianyou kept rereading that short Weibo post, feeling that Bai Ruanruan was secretly giving her sweet hints.

Was Bai Ruanruan’s attitude a gesture of goodwill toward her?

The secretary knocked and entered, “Boss, will Miss Bai be coming this afternoon too?”

“She will,” Gu Jianyou mused. “Could you set up another desk next to my office and assign Bai Ruanruan some… more personal tasks?”

The secretary hesitated, “I understand what you mean, but this is a legitimate company.”

Gu Jianyou: “.”

The secretary suddenly had an idea, “But I can arrange for Bai Ruanruan to be a personal assistant. Also, there’s an Omega social event next week—would you be interested in attending?”

Gu Jianyou had heard of such events but never participated.

The secretary placed an invitation on Gu Jianyou’s desk.

“The event is a masquerade ball where you can engage in any intimate actions with the Omega you fancy.”

The secretary was very considerate, “I’ll give the other invitation to Miss Bai.”

Gu Jianyou stroked the gilded invitation and smiled.

“You’ll get double the bonus this month. Keep this from Bai Ruanruan.”

The secretary grinned knowingly, “Of course, it’s my pleasure.”