Little Succubus Transmigrates into a Fishing Type O - Chapter 29

Bai Ruanruan wasn’t even at the ball.

She was outside the film set, sending messages.

She sent three pictures of cakes, asking Gu Jianyou to pick one.

Beside the little Omega’s hand lay an exquisite invitation and a vibrant red camellia.

The wind outside had gradually died down, but the snow still fell heavily. Bai Ruanruan exhaled a puff of white breath and rubbed her reddened, frozen hands together.

The silver screen lit up her face as Gu Jianyou chose the middle cake—a simple white one with two small swans nestled together, their wings so delicately crafted they seemed ready to take flight.

Bai Ruanruan smiled and typed into the chatbox:

“Are you sure you want this cake, sister?”

……

On the other side, Gu Jianyou leaned anxiously against the corridor door.

“Where on earth have you gone?! I didn’t see you at the mixer.”

The Omega had waited two hours after the mixer began. All the other Omegas and alphas were either dancing passionately, flirting eagerly, or pressed close together on the dance floor.

Only Gu Jianyou stood alone,

solitary and restrained, her iris scent lingering faintly in the air.

A girl in a pink dress giggled behind her hand at an alpha she fancied,

“Look at that person—did her girlfriend run off with another alpha?”

The alpha in the dark blue evening gown beside her chuckled and pulled her sweet Omega even closer.

Gu Jianyou: “.”

She felt thoroughly insulted.

Clenching her teeth, she stared at her screen, about to call Bai Ruanruan—but just as her finger hovered over the dial button, a new message popped up.

Bai Ruanruan: Sister, today is my birthday.

Gu Jianyou’s mind buzzed. Her grip on the phone tightened, and the seductive music from the banquet hall suddenly faded into deafening silence.

All she could hear was the frantic pounding of her own heart.

Birthday?

Another message appeared: “Thank you for choosing my birthday cake, sister. I’ll love whatever you pick.”

Gu Jianyou’s first instinct was to recall the careless message she’d just sent—

but the time limit had passed. No matter how long she pressed, it was futile.

Cold sweat of panic dripped from her forehead to her jawline.

The alpha clutched the gift she’d prepared for her beloved Omega, her throat dry, her heart constricting painfully.

How could she have forgotten Bai Ruanruan’s birthday?!

She instinctively blamed those around her for not reminding her—

Her fingers brushed against her ring finger, a habit of twisting a ring when deep in thought, but the little finger was bare.

Right—before attending the mixer, she’d deliberately removed the ring symbolizing her single status.

Bai Ruanruan sent another message:

“Is sister busy right now? I won’t disturb you, then. I hope you can spare some time for me later.”

Just then, the door behind Gu Jianyou swung open.

Standing abruptly in the doorway was a tall alpha in a little black dress and a draped suit jacket.

The rush of music and chatter poured over her like a flood.

Behind her mask, Gu Jianyou pressed her lips tightly together and gripped her clutch.

“Beautiful alpha,” a young girl sidled up to her, “may I have the honor of a dance? Your scent is absolutely divine.”

Omega’s lace-gloved fingers brushed against Gu Jianyou’s forearm, sending shivers down the latter’s spine.

Gu Jianyou immediately took half a step back. “I don’t want to dance right now.”

Having encountered many reserved alphas before, the Omega wasn’t surprised by Gu Jianyou’s rejection.

“Your pheromones complement mine perfectly. We’d surely produce an exceptional child.”

The unfamiliar Omega grabbed Gu Jianyou’s hand, only to be immediately shaken off, leaving her hand awkwardly suspended mid-air.

Nearby onlookers turned their heads.

Behind masks, eyes widened in astonishment—how could any alpha reject such an adorable little Omega? It was simply unconscionable.

The condemning stares from the crowd only intensified Gu Jianyou’s irritation.

“I’m sorry,” Gu Jianyou said, “I’m waiting for my Omega to arrive.”

The unfamiliar Omega smiled coyly. “As your companion for the evening, could you give me the gift you brought for your Omega?”

Gu Jianyou tightened her grip on the paper bag. “I can give you cash instead.”

Accustomed to getting her way with her beauty and charm, the Omega huffed and stormed off—she’d never met such an insensitive alpha before!

As the CEO of a major entertainment conglomerate, Gu Jianyou had never been treated with such disregard, yet instead of feeling slighted, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Being pursued by an Omega would have been far more troublesome.

Lifting her skirt, she retreated to an empty lounge area.

In the quiet restroom, Gu Jianyou called her secretary.

Removing her mask revealed piercing dark eyes that could chill one to the bone.

“Find out Miss Bai’s current location.”

The secretary sounded surprised. “Miss Bai isn’t at the mixer hotel?”

Met with silence, the secretary quickly added, “I’ll look into it immediately.”

Gu Jianyou spoke urgently, “Today is Miss Bai’s birthday.”

“You didn’t know?” the secretary blurted out.

Gu Jianyou: “…” She hung up.

Face in hands.

While every other alpha at the mixer was busy wooing their sweet Omegas, Gu Jianyou had forgotten her own girlfriend’s birthday.

In any relationship, this would be immediate breakup territory.

…

In the opulent restroom, Gu Jianyou placed the gift bag on the counter. She turned on the faucet, letting icy water wash away the scent of another Omega from her hands.

Her little darling had an incredibly sensitive nose—if she found out Gu Jianyou had been touched by another Omega…

The resulting anger didn’t bear thinking about.

A damp handkerchief scrubbed her arm repeatedly, ensuring no trace of foreign pheromones remained.

The mirror reflected an alpha with bloodshot eyes, brows furrowed tightly, aggressive pheromones running rampant in the confined space.

Her nails dug into her palms, the sharp pain wrapping around her heart like fishing line—one tug and the whole organ would bleed.

A thread of resentment surfaced:

Why hadn’t Bai Ruanruan told her about the birthday?

Why hadn’t anyone reminded her?

Why hadn’t she paid attention!

Why was her mind so full of Bai Ruanruan’s pheromones, so consumed with thoughts of doing inappropriate things with her?

The cold water splashed on her face, and Gu Jianyou let out a shaky breath.

In the restroom, she could faintly hear the muffled laughter of a young couple leaning against each other in the hallway. Within minutes, their breathing grew rapid, accompanied by the sound of entangled kisses.

Gu Jianyou lowered her trembling eyelashes, meticulously washing her fingers one by one until they were spotless.

She claimed to adore Bai Ruanruan, yet couldn’t even remember the girl’s birthday.

Suddenly, she recalled her secretary’s words: “Miss Bai said she might attend if she’s free.”

“Free… might…” Gu Jianyou murmured to herself, the cold water against her cheeks bringing a moment of clarity to the distressed alpha.

Drying her face before the mirror, she waited for her secretary’s update on Bai Ruanruan’s whereabouts. The empty restroom was eerily quiet—she could hear her own heartbeat pounding, even the rush of bl00d through her veins.

Furious at both Bai Ruanruan and her own primal urge to pin the girl against the wall and sink her fangs into that delicate scent gland, she stiffened at the sound of approaching footsteps.

Click. Click. Click.

Before she could turn fully, darkness covered her eyes. Her fingers twitched toward the intruder’s arm—then froze.

The unmistakable scent of ripe peaches enveloped her. The alpha’s tension melted instantly, her aggressive posture softening into that of a chastened guard dog recognizing its master.

“Ruanruan…” Gu Jianyou whispered hoarsely as soft hands shielded her vision.

“Guess who?” came the playful giggle.

Cold fingers brushed against the omega’s. “Bai Ruanruan.” She cradled the smaller hands briefly, then released them, afraid her icy touch might discomfort the girl—a repentant hound unsure of its welcome.

Her phone chimed on the counter. The secretary’s message glowed: “Boss, located Miss Bai in the banquet hall. She’s very close to you.”

Gu Jianyou silenced the screen, unable to meet the gaze of the girl she’d failed to find—and failed to remember on this special day.

Before her stood the vision in pink: a fluffy chiffon dress, delicate ribbon-tied heels, and that intoxicating peach-scented pheromone swirling through the empty restroom.

“This feels familiar,” Gu Jianyou rasped, pulling Bai Ruanruan into a crushing embrace. “The mixer must have many handsome alphas. Which type do you prefer?”

Unaware of her crumbling restraint, the alpha’s thoughts turned feral with each breath of peach fragrance—imagining the plump fruit from blossom to harvest, its sweetest destiny being devoured whole, juices overflowing. Only then would the peach know its true worth.

Bai Ruanruan should rightfully belong to her. Gu Jianyou’s eyes churned with complex emotions.

“Those alphas all have great figures, wealth, and charm—very popular among Omegas. Aren’t you tempted, Ruanruan?”

Pinned against the cold marble wall by Gu Jianyou, Bai Ruanruan let out a startled gasp, goosebumps rising along her back.

A misty glaze formed in the girl’s beautiful peach-blossom eyes.

“Sister?”

Bai Ruanruan gave a sly smile. She’d just arrived at the hotel—she definitely hadn’t spent two hours searching the premises before finding Gu Jianyou.

When Gu Jianyou looked up, the girl had already resumed her fragile, tearful demeanor.

The primal destructive urge buried in an alpha’s genes made Gu Jianyou tighten her embrace.

“But you can only be with me. I won’t allow you near any other alpha.”

“Never.”

Two hours of searching, the churning guilt in her heart—all transformed into teeth marks bitten fiercely into Bai Ruanruan’s earlobe.

“Only I can give you such good resources. Only I can cherish you without being your sugar mommy.”

Tormented by insecurity, Gu Jianyou forcefully tilted Bai Ruanruan’s chin, forcing the pitiful girl to meet her gaze.

“Do you understand?”

The girl nodded timidly. “I know… only Sister treats me best.”

Gu Jianyou’s keen nose detected a sweet cream fragrance clinging to the girl. Dazed, she wondered—had her little girl transformed into a peach-flavored cupcake?

It must be incredibly sweet.

Gu Jianyou licked experimentally.

Bai Ruanruan: “?”

Gu Jianyou frowned: “Why isn’t it sweet?”

Bai Ruanruan burst into silent laughter, shaking with mirth as she hugged Gu Jianyou tightly.

She’d never realized alphas could be so silly—actually trying to taste if her cheek was sweet.

Gu Jianyou kissed her again. “Now it’s sweet.”

The alpha experiencing her first romance lifted her beloved girl onto the bathroom counter. Taking Bai Ruanruan’s slender wrist, she bent to kiss the back of her hand.

Gu Jianyou: “Happy birthday.”

From her bag, she produced a dazzling bracelet studded with gemstones like fruit candies, fastening it around Bai Ruanruan’s wrist.

Like the most devout knight kissing her princess’s hand,

her movements gentle yet unable to conceal trembling fingertips.

The girl perched on the counter retrieved a gorgeous camellia from her bodice—

every Omega at the mixer received one,

to gift to any alpha who caught their fancy.

This paper flower in Bai Ruanruan’s hand

became like a royal treasure bestowed upon a knight,

symbolizing honor and favor.

Gu Jianyou pinned the flower to her suit pocket,

directly over her heart.

Nuzzling Bai Ruanruan’s neck, she whispered,

“Forgive me for forgetting your birthday. What would my treasure like as compensation?”

The girl’s fingers traced Gu Jianyou’s cheek, gently pinching the soft flesh beneath her chin.

“I bought the cake Sister helped me choose. Will you share it with me?”

Only then did Gu Jianyou notice the small cake box Bai Ruanruan had carried into the restroom.

Gu Jianyou hesitated, “This cake…” She had merely pointed at it randomly without even seeing what it looked like clearly.

To treat such a cake as a birthday cake would be rather perfunctory.

Bai Ruanruan pressed a finger against Gu Jianyou’s lips. “I love everything Sister picks out for me.”

Gu Jianyou flicked out her soft tongue, licking Bai Ruanruan’s finger, wanting to coat those delicate fingers entirely with her own scent.

Suddenly, voices sounded outside the door.

“Wait, I think someone’s in the restroom.”

“Could it be some drunk alpha dragging an Omega in here to do… that?”

“Alphas are all beasts driven by instinct—they don’t care about location.”

“Maybe we misheard? I don’t hear anything now.”

Gu Jianyou froze at the voices outside, then looked up at Bai Ruanruan, who was already doubled over with laughter, tears glistening at the corners of her eyes.

The girl’s pink dress was damp from the water on the sink, and her ribbon-tied ankles swung playfully in the air—swaying so enticingly that Gu Jianyou’s heart fluttered.

Bai Ruanruan covered her mouth, giggling. “Doesn’t this feel like we’re having a secret affair?”

The empty restroom, the faintly drifting pheromones, the bite marks on her earlobes and neck…

All of it screamed that Gu Jianyou was indeed a “beast driven by instinct.”

She pulled Bai Ruanruan’s hand and slipped into a cramped stall.

Once the voices faded, she carried the blushing, flustered girl into the hotel’s most luxurious suite.

A cake adorned with two exquisitely crafted swans sat in the center of the table,

topped with candles for a twentieth birthday.

The girl wore the same pink dress from their first meeting.

Bai Ruanruan didn’t rush to blow out the candles. “Sister, do you remember that dress?”

Gu Jianyou’s throat tightened. “What?”

Bai Ruanruan smiled slyly. “That night, Sister took me to a hotel, tore that dress off me, and left me with no choice but to wear your clothes to the audition. Did you throw it away?”

Her gaze lingered on Gu Jianyou’s flustered eyes. “That dress cost me three months’ salary.”

An unknown actress, scraping by on meager wages.

A dress that, to Gu Jianyou, wasn’t expensive—perhaps even cheap—was the most beautiful outfit Bai Ruanruan could afford.

Yet that most beautiful dress had already been shredded—torn apart by teeth, stripped of the last traces of peach-sweet pheromones by a greedy, beastly alpha.

Now hidden in a safe in the study, tucked among official contracts and company seals.

Gu Jianyou murmured, “I probably threw it away…”

Bai Ruanruan whispered, “Did you?”

The flickering candlelight cast a glow over Gu Jianyou’s face, making it impossible to tell whether the flush came from the flames or her own embarrassment.

Gu Jianyou didn’t dare dwell on the question too long, afraid Bai Ruanruan would notice something amiss.

The twenty-year-old girl was in the prime of her youth—her frame delicate, collarbones exquisite, the lovely curves of her neck and shoulder blades like an enchanting pattern.

Under the candlelight, she looked even more mesmerizing.

Like a cursed artifact from the deep sea, luring humans to explore, to claim her, to drag her down into the abyss where no one else could reach.

Gu Jianyou gently pulled Bai Ruanruan closer, pressing her lips to the girl’s neck.

The candlelight flickered,

Gu Jianyou’s breathing and heartbeat seemed amplified a thousandfold.

Bai Ruanruan, tickled by the kiss, squirmed slightly. “Sister?”

Gu Jianyou’s eyes darkened as she said, “As compensation for forgetting your birthday, I can give you any resource you want—money? Gifts? Anything at all.”

Guilt threatened to overwhelm Gu Jianyou’s heart.

Whatever the girl before her asked for, she would gladly offer with both hands.

If only everything could be solved with money.

She even prayed the girl would voice her desires, no matter how vain—she’d satisfy them all.

In the dancing candlelight, Bai Ruanruan clasped her hands together, signaling the flustered “big puppy” to hush first.

Her beautiful peach blossom eyes curved with a smile. “I’m going to make a wish now.”

Before her twentieth birthday cream cake, the girl bowed her head devoutly, murmuring words too soft for Gu Jianyou to hear.

Every year on her birthday, the little succubus would make wishes before a cake. In years when she couldn’t afford one, she’d make do with just a candle.

Every year, her wishes went unanswered.

As she grew older, the malice from the outside world only increased—ostracized by her entire kind, bullied relentlessly. Each birthday, Bai Ruanruan would make the same naive wish: “I hope next year will be peaceful, without being bullied.”

For twenty years, without exception.

Only after meeting Gu Jianyou did heaven finally open its eyes to her.

Like a beam of light piercing through what had been utter darkness.

Bai Ruanruan cautiously peeked at Gu Jianyou through barely opened eyes. She was terrified of losing her, terrified of being cast back into the abyss, terrified of being stared at with those probing, lustful gazes again.

A love-starved Omega needed to constantly test, constantly confirm the other’s feelings before daring to take a step forward.

Gu Jianyou felt her mind grow hazy under Bai Ruanruan’s gaze, instinctively enveloping the girl with her Alpha pheromones.

“What did you wish for?” Gu Jianyou asked hoarsely.

Bai Ruanruan replied, “It won’t come true if I say it.”

Gu Jianyou gently squeezed her hand. “Maybe telling me would work better than telling heaven.”

The girl burst into soft laughter and blew out the candle.

Instantly, darkness swallowed the entire suite. As Gu Jianyou moved to turn on the lights, Bai Ruanruan stopped her.

The little succubus hugged Gu Jianyou uncertainly. What if she found out she wasn’t human?

Would she accept it as calmly as she had the red markings on her back?

Would she be disgusted?

Humans were an extremely xenophobic species, no different from succubi in that regard.

To be fair, if Gu Jianyou couldn’t accept her, it would be understandable…

But once you took that step of testing the waters, there was no turning back.

“What’s wrong?” Gu Jianyou asked gently.

Darkness amplified touch and hearing. Gu Jianyou felt the girl in her arms growing warmer, like a small stove in winter, making her want to hold her tighter.

“Don’t open your eyes,” Bai Ruanruan whispered in her ear. “Don’t turn on the lights. I have a little surprise for you to feel.”

Gu Jianyou quieted, nodding in complete trust.

With a soft rustle, Gu Jianyou sensed something new near Bai Ruanruan, but couldn’t guess what it might be.

Her fingers were gently guided by Bai Ruanruan to touch something incredibly soft—warm feathers, more comfortable to the touch than the finest down comforter.

Gu Jianyou’s fingers carefully explored, only to discover that the feather-made object was enormous, resembling a pair of wings.

It was an exquisitely crafted work of art.

As Gu Jianyou’s touch ventured deeper, the feathers grew increasingly warm and soft to the touch.

Bai Ruanruan gritted her teeth, her face flushed crimson as her body trembled slightly.

How dare someone touch the base of her wings so casually!

Her breathing grew increasingly erratic, fingers digging into Gu Jianyou’s shoulders until her knuckles turned white.

Is this person doing this on purpose?!

Bai Ruanruan’s peach-blossom eyes shimmered with unshed tears, her wings quivering as if trying to flutter free.

Yet Gu Jianyou held them firmly, her fingers gently stroking the delicate feathers.

🙂

Those wings had never been touched with such tenderness before.

Most succubi’s wings possessed some flight capability, but Bai Ruanruan’s defective ones served merely as decoration.

Bullies often targeted these wings—they’d been broken, their feathers burned. Their miraculous ability to heal only made tormentors more cruel.

Regaining composure, Bai Ruanruan murmured, “Does sister like how they feel?”

Gu Jianyou: “I do, but what exactly are…”

She distinctly remembered Bai Ruanruan entering the private room empty-handed.

What could these possibly be?

When deep in thought, Gu Jianyou unconsciously kneaded whatever was within reach, her fingers pressing firmly into the downy wing.

Bai Ruanruan gasped sharply, collapsing bonelessly across the table as her potent pheromones exploded unexpectedly.

The sudden burst of peach fragrance caught Gu Jianyou completely off guard.

“Ruanruan?”

The lights flickered on, revealing nothing but ordinary furniture—no exquisitely crafted feathered objects in sight.

The girl slumped silently in her chair, her dress torn open to reveal a pink-hued back glowing under the lights.

Tears glistened in her eyes as she cried, “What were you groping?!”

Gu Jianyou flustered, “Did I break something of yours?”

Bai Ruanruan: “…!”

You nearly broke me!