Little Succubus Transmigrates into a Fishing Type O - Chapter 32

Bai Ruanruan stared at the box of toys she had purchased, falling into silence.

There were some with strange functions as long as a forearm, and others whose mere images made it hard to look away.

Bai Ruanruan’s face flushed red.

Where would a little succubus have seen such things?

Her phone on the bed suddenly vibrated, the buzzing sound piercingly loud in the quiet bedroom.

Flustered, she grabbed the phone but accidentally dropped it onto the carpet, where it continued to buzz.

Even though it was just the simple sound of a phone motor, it somehow reminded her of something else entirely.

Panicking, she fumbled with the phone several times before finally answering the call.

“Hello, sister?”

The young girl tried her best to steady her voice, suppressing her shyness.

Yet, the alpha on the other end of the line immediately sensed something amiss.

Gu Jianyou had just landed from her flight. The icy wind blew against her face, her long hair tied up with a simple feathered hairpin, the feathers rustling in the wind.

Pulling her suitcase, she asked, “Are you sleeping in my bedroom?”

Bai Ruanruan clutched the phone, picking up the scattered boxes one by one and stuffing them back into the container. Her face was redder than a ripe peach.

Bai Ruanruan: “Mm… I’m already in bed. What’s wrong?”

An assistant opened the car door for Gu Jianyou, placed the luggage inside, and bowed to usher her in.

Gu Jianyou’s voice nearly melted into the snowy wind, “Are you really sleeping?”

Perhaps due to guilt, or maybe because the blizzard blurred her senses, Gu Jianyou’s wariness softened, unwilling to dwell on the obvious tremble and unease in Bai Ruanruan’s voice.

Bai Ruanruan stiffly pushed the box under the bed, pretending she hadn’t seen anything.

“I was already asleep. Did you need something, sister?”

The little succubus shyly wrapped herself in her snow-white wings, her heart-shaped tail coiling around her waist.

Her mind was still filled with what she had just seen—those egg-laying tools.

Goodness, why were humans so strange…

She wasn’t a fish—why would she need to practice laying eggs?

Gu Jianyou lowered her gaze, fingers tightening around the ring on her pinky.

“Nothing. Rest early.”

Before Bai Ruanruan could respond, Gu Jianyou abruptly hung up.

The young CEO leaned back in the car seat, eyes tightly shut as she clenched the ring until it creaked.

The scent of iris pheromones saturated the car, affecting even the beta driver, whose face flushed, and body weakened under the alpha’s influence.

The driver struggled to speak, “Boss…”

An assistant from the branch office quickly turned around, “Ms. Gu, are you in heat?”

Veins bulged on Gu Jianyou’s forehead, her impulses growing stronger—she wanted to fly back to the estate immediately and pin Bai Ruanruan to the bed, completing the entire process.

The agitated alpha was nearly beyond reason, wanting to dump all the toys from under the bed in front of Bai Ruanruan just to see the girl’s shocked, fearful expression as she curled up in the corner.

By the time they reached the hotel, Gu Jianyou could only dig her nails into her palms, using pain to cling to the last shred of her sanity.

Someone from the branch office cautiously asked, “Boss, do you need an Omega?”

Whenever Gu Jianyou needed, they could readily gather a group of attractive young women who were more than willing to share her bed.

Gu Jianyou’s fingers clenched tightly on the door, her iris-scented pheromones so potent that even betas dared not approach.

Cold sweat dampened the yandere’s long hair as her forehead weakly pressed against the icy door.

In a hoarse voice, she muttered, “Not needed.”

After shooing away the branch office staff, Gu Jianyou collapsed lightly onto the bed, fingers gripping and twisting the sheets.

Also lying on the bed were the detailed documents for tomorrow’s auction.

……

Bai Ruanruan was on location with the director for filming.

During lunch break, Director Zheng asked, “Since this business trip was sudden, did you explain things clearly to President Gu?”

Bai Ruanruan sat obediently on a small stool. “The president has been busy lately—no time to mind me.”

Director Zheng: “I heard there’s some issue at the branch office? The president has to stay an extra week or so?”

Bai Ruanruan propped her chin. “Maybe.”

Bai Ruanruan’s skills gradually improved, working seamlessly with the director. The released teasers had fans screaming in excitement.

Jiajia: “It’s getting late. I’ve drawn a hot bath for you at the hotel—go soak for a while.”

Accompanying Jiajia was Gu Jianyou’s secretary, who had prepared nourishing soup from a nearby restaurant.

She reassured, “Year-end is approaching, so company affairs will get busier. If Miss Bai misses the boss, you can call anytime.”

Bai Ruanruan trudged into the hotel in her military coat. “Wouldn’t that disturb the president?”

The secretary smiled. “I suspect the president would welcome the disturbance.”

Days passed, and even the secretary who usually visited the set was nowhere to be seen.

Jiajia prepared outfits for Bai Ruanruan’s promotional photos.

“This lotus-pink one is lovely. I heard it was specially delivered from City C.”

Jiajia held up the lotus-pink fur coat, draping it over Bai Ruanruan. “How about wearing this today?”

Bai Ruanruan nodded absently. “Wait outside—I’ll change.”

Jiajia: “The secretary promised jewelry for the shoot yesterday, but it still hasn’t arrived.”

Bai Ruanruan stroked the lotus-pink fur draped over her snow-white shoulders, soothing her anxious manager.

“Perhaps she’s occupied. If it doesn’t come in time, we’ll just use other accessories. No big deal.”

Jiajia sighed in resignation. “Who knows when the president will return from her trip? If this silence continues, people might think you’ve fallen out of favor.”

With another sigh, Jiajia stepped outside to wait. Minutes later, the elevator doors opened, revealing the secretary holding a cake box—and behind her stood a tall alpha dusted with snow.

Gu Jianyou spoke coolly: “I’ll guard the door. You attend to other matters.”

Before Gu Jianyou even approached, Jiajia caught the sharp, overwhelming scent of alpha pheromones.

Cloaked in a black trench coat, the alpha’s pitch-dark eyes were unreadable—yet her scorching gaze at the closed door seemed capable of burning through it.

Her slender hands, accentuated by sleek black leather gloves, exuded effortless elegance.

Jiajia’s eyes lit up. “The president is back.”

The secretary whispered, “Yes, the boss directly booked the flight to this city just to see Miss Bai.”

Quickly leading Jiajia away, the secretary said, “We shouldn’t interfere with what happens next. Just put this cake in the fridge.”

Carrying the cake, Jiajia curiously glanced back—

She had never seen the CEO like this before. The possessiveness in those eyes was almost tangible, fingers gripping the doorknob with monastic restraint. Rubbing the gland on the back of her neck, she seemed to be gritting her teeth against something.

Like a lion trapped in a cage, restlessly testing the bars for weakness.

No one knew how Gu Jianyou had endured these two weeks of business trips.

Her neck gland bore bruised purplish marks from countless failed attempts to inject suppressants.

Behind the door, an oblivious girl shyly changed clothes, unaware of the predator watching.

Clothes pooled on the floor as delicate bare feet stepped over them. The pink fur coat only required a thin camisole underneath.

Fluffy hair cascaded over exposed back contours as she gathered it with one hand, deftly braiding and coiling it up.

The mirror reflected elegant shoulder blades adorned with crimson patterns—sinuous as serpents yet sacred as ancient totems.

“Jiajia?” Bai Ruanruan called toward the door when she heard movement.

No response.

Holding a hairpin between her teeth, she focused on styling, ignoring the sounds. “Jiajia, pass me the hairpin,” she mumbled, “and the bracelet next to it too.”

Silence.

Puzzled, she murmured as a service dog passed by the hallway, “Must’ve imagined it…”

Meanwhile, separated by mere walls, Gu Jianyou stared at her disheveled reflection in the bathroom mirror with restrained desperation.

Returning two days early, her heat cycle approached uncontrollable levels. Two suppressant doses brought only bone-chilling tremors without relief.

On the bathroom shelf lay Bai Ruanruan’s recently removed necklace and stockings still carrying traces of fresh detergent.

Removing her gloves, flushed fingertips lifted the delicate chain, brushing it against her nose.

The faint peach fragrance was like a raindrop on parched earth.

Golden and slender—the CEO’s darkened gaze thought it better suited for binding omega wrists or ankles than gracing a neck.

Pocketing the necklace, her fingers traced the stockings’ lingering detergent-masked omega pheromones.

Though rarely worn, the black stockings clung intimately, their peach-scented traces permeating the steamy bathroom.

This private space always stirred turbulent emotions.

While mere walls away, Bai Ruanruan innocently tried on new costumes before the mirror,

Gu Jianyou lurked shamefully clutching those stockings.

The spreading darkness of this sinful thrill pressed her against cold tiles, eyes alight with perverse satisfaction.

She dug her fingers in forcefully, until the sheer stockings clinging to her skin were riddled with satisfying holes.

Her cool glands pressed against the chilling ceramic tiles, sending shivers down her spine and raising goosebumps all over her body.

Gu Jianyou’s eyes were bloodshot as she covered her mouth and nose with one hand, steadying her breath to avoid startling the Omega who was getting dressed.

She wanted to surprise her little Omega.

After two weeks apart, her little Omega must have missed her terribly.

The darkness in Gu Jianyou’s heart grew increasingly unrestrained.

If Bai Ruanruan discovered the toys hidden under the bed, that delicate girl would surely be terrified.

If Bai Ruanruan found out about her almost sacrilegious thoughts, she would surely tremble like a startled little bird.

Just the thought of Bai Ruanruan’s frightened, disoriented expression sent a fleeting thrill of pleasure through the Alpha’s eyes.

She pressed the back of her hand against her eyelids, suppressing the destructive urges within.

She buried all the emotions that might frighten the Omega deep in the recesses of her heart.

When she opened her eyes again, Gu Jianyou had returned to being the gentle, kind-hearted older sister.

……

In front of the mirror, Bai Ruanruan, who was changing clothes, heard a noise from the bathroom and called out softly,

“Jiajia? Are you in there?”

No response.

In the mirror, Bai Ruanruan had already finished dressing—a milky-white camisole underneath, topped with a warm-toned fur coat perfect for the winter chill.

Muttering to herself, she sat before the mirror and opened her phone.

She sent Jiajia a quick message before tapping into Gu Jianyou’s chat window.

In the room scented with burning pine incense, Bai Ruanruan’s sharp senses caught an unusual floral fragrance lingering in the air.

She typed into Gu Jianyou’s chat: “Sister, coming to visit me on set?”

The moment she hit send, a soft ding echoed from the bathroom.

Gu Jianyou’s pupils shrank to pinpricks as she hastily pulled out the chiming phone.

She had forgotten to mute it.

The guest room was eerily quiet.

The blackout curtains were drawn shut.

Bai Ruanruan sent another message from the mirror, and another ding sounded from the bathroom.

The girl in the mirror smiled silently. Before she could stand, her vision was abruptly obscured—

The Omega lost her balance, falling backward straight into the Alpha’s firm embrace.

Bai Ruanruan was enveloped entirely in the Alpha’s scent—sharp, aggressive iris notes wrapping around her like invisible chains.

Gu Jianyou nuzzled her nose against Bai Ruanruan’s scent gland.

“Guess who?”

The Omega’s fluttering lashes brushed against her palm, ticklish and electrifying.

The nearly feral Alpha pressed reverent kisses to the slightly swollen gland. “I missed you so much.”

Bai Ruanruan pulled the hand away from her eyes and swiftly turned around, reversing their positions as she covered Gu Jianyou’s eyes instead.

If the Alpha longed for her Omega, how could the little succubus not yearn for her keeper?

“It’s you, Sister.”

She turned off the lights and, just to be safe, tied a black silk ribbon over Gu Jianyou’s eyes.

Blindsided by the sudden loss of sight, the Alpha murmured, “Ruanruan?”

In the darkness, Gu Jianyou’s fingers brushed against something warm and feathery—the downy plumes seemed alive as they curled around her fingertips.

The girl’s breath was warm and sweet as she whispered, “Sister, why did you suddenly come back?”

Her soft, pale lips brushed against Gu Jianyou’s neck, her delicate hands clinging to her shoulders.

The dominant alpha was plunged into absolute darkness, her eyes tightly bound by a black silk ribbon.

Gu Jianyou swallowed hard—almost frantically—pulling Bai Ruanruan into her embrace.

Her fingers traced something exquisitely smooth and delicate. “What is this?”

The girl’s tender lips trailed upward along her neck, nipping lightly until they reached her jaw, her tongue flickering briefly before retreating.

“It’s a secret,” Bai Ruanruan murmured, baring her small fangs before sinking them into Gu Jianyou’s neck.

Gu Jianyou stiffened, her fingers tightening around the feathers.

A short, startled cry escaped Bai Ruanruan as she melted even more helplessly into her arms.

Who knew the base of her wings could be so sensitive?

Even Bai Ruanruan herself had rarely touched them.

Her hands cupped Gu Jianyou’s face, thumbs pressing against her lips before sliding over her sharp fangs.

“Sister, what were you doing in the bathroom earlier?”

Gu Jianyou turned her head away, unable to answer—she had no idea how to explain.

Bai Ruanruan chuckled, slipping her fingers into Gu Jianyou’s pocket.

“Why does Sister have my necklace and stockings in here?”

“Ah, and they’re torn… tsk…”

The only response was a firmer grip on her feathers—as if Gu Jianyou wanted to tear them out, yet feared damaging them, so she softened her touch instead.

How could a little succubus endure such torment?

Her body went limp, collapsing against Gu Jianyou, unable to move.

The most vulnerable part of her wings was being toyed with—fingers twisting, nails grazing—until the once-majestic appendages, finer than swan’s wings, drooped weakly against the floor.

The moment Bai Ruanruan tried to push her away, she regretted provoking her like this.

Gu Jianyou’s breathing grew ragged. “What is this?”

Biting back a moan, Bai Ruanruan feared revealing that the wings were hers—yet she burned with curiosity, desperate to see how the human would react to the truth.

Would the alpha hate her?

Would she see her as a monster?

Bai Ruanruan silenced her doubts with a deep kiss, her tongue sweeping along the soft walls of Gu Jianyou’s mouth.

But in the end, she hesitated, restraining the overwhelming urge.

Fine. Even if she despises me later… at least she likes me now.

The reckless little omega slid her tongue deeper, igniting the last shreds of the alpha’s restraint.

Pinned roughly to the bed, Gu Jianyou felt her bones turn to liquid, a wildfire spreading from Bai Ruanruan’s body, scorching her skin.

Oxygen grew scarce—she clutched at Bai Ruanruan like a drowning diver clinging to their last air tank.

Blindfolded by the black silk, she could see nothing, feel nothing but the heat of Bai Ruanruan’s body.

Her mind was chaos, her breath searing.

Teeth aching, she no longer cared about gentleness—she sank her fangs into the omega’s scent gland, flooding her with her own essence.

In an instant, she tightly grasped the feathery object—whatever it was—

The girl in her arms let out a helpless cry.

Gu Jianyou’s mouth was filled with the sweet fragrance of peaches, as if she’d devoured one whole in the solitude of her office, skin and all, leaving one utterly satisfied.

Her fingers dug into the down softer than duck feathers, her itching teeth sinking into the plumes.

It was like plunging headfirst into a feather duvet.

Biting feathers felt nothing like biting glands—

Soft and fluffy, like a baby chick that hadn’t fully grown.

Gu Jianyou couldn’t fathom what this thing was, yet it was so tender, drenched in the Omega’s pheromones.

The primal urge etched in her DNA left no room for rational thought, her sanity burned away in an instant.

“You’re really good at tormenting me, Ruan Ruan,” Gu Jianyou rasped.

She disdained voicing the agony of their two-week separation, choosing instead to let her actions convey her pent-up frustration.

……

Bai Ruan Ruan had no idea when she woke up, her body aching worse than if she’d been run over by a truck.

Fortunately, her wings had long since retracted, sparing her further gnawing.

Pushing herself up, Bai Ruan Ruan found the sheets beside her already cold.

“Jiejie?”

Her throat was too hoarse to speak. Reaching for the glass of warm water by the bed, she noticed her arms were a mess of bruises.

Even with a succubus’s remarkable healing, such rough treatment took its toll.

Minutes later, Gu Jianyou walked in carrying a cake.

The now-composed Alpha wore an emerald pinky ring, placing the delicate cake box on the bed before Bai Ruan Ruan.

The pink confection oozed girlish charm, topped with an adorable sugar figurine—fluffy long hair, round innocent eyes with a hint of dorky charm, wearing the same dress from their first meeting.

The lifelike sugar sculpture put Bai Ruan Ruan’s hastily bought swan figurine to shame.

With a smile, Gu Jianyou handed her a cake knife:

“Your belated birthday gift.”

After sipping water to soothe her throat, Bai Ruan Ruan extended her bruised arms from the blankets.

Gu Jianyou’s gaze lingered on the marred skin, remorseful as a chastened puppy.

“I’m sorry…”

Her voice softened as she nuzzled closer.

“I went too far last night. I hurt you.”

The rich cream aroma mingled with fresh peach, tempting one to take a bite.

Just the cake’s sheen hinted at its extravagance.

“My birthday was so long ago,” Bai Ruan Ruan murmured. “I can’t believe you remembered.”

The knife hit something hard.

Her eyes sparkled with curiosity as she cut deeper.

A ring box emerged.

Bai Ruan Ruan burst out laughing.

So, cliché.

Yet it struck the softest chord in her heart—tacky yet romantic.

Peach-blossom eyes lifting to meet Gu Jianyou’s hopeful gaze, she asked, “What’s this?”

“Open it,” Gu Jianyou urged, carefully wiping cream off the box before handing it over.

The young girl inhaled the creamy fragrance emanating from the ring box, her peach blossom eyes uncontrollably reddening.

Her approach to Gu Jianyou might have ulterior motives—perhaps to climb higher, to live a life where she’d never be bullied again.

She wanted the lofty Gu Jianyou to surrender her entire heart.

The little succubus had extremely low expectations when it came to love, for no one had ever extended a helping hand during her most difficult times. Thus, she couldn’t believe that someone would offer her a heart so pure and untainted.

Everything was filled with schemes and counter-schemes.

A massive yellow diamond ring sparkled on her ring finger, its fiery brilliance dazzling. The weight of the gemstone pressed down on Bai Ruanruan’s fragile yet tender heart.

Gu Jianyou nuzzled uncertainly against Bai Ruanruan’s arm. “Do you like it? I thought it would suit you perfectly, Ruanruan.”

The girl tilted her head. “What if I don’t?”

A flicker of sadness passed through Gu Jianyou’s eyes. “Then we’ll get rid of it.”

With a playful smirk, the girl dipped her finger into the snow-white cream and dabbed it on Gu Jianyou’s nose.

“But I saw this ring in the news a couple of days ago. Didn’t you spend a fortune at the auction to get it?”

The alpha’s nose tingled from the cream, but she didn’t dare move under the girl’s gaze.

“I originally went on that business trip to buy this ring for you. But then some company issues came up, and it took much longer to finally bring it to you.”

She looked at Bai Ruanruan with pitiful eyes. “So… do you like it, Ruanruan?”

Like it? How could I not?

Coming back early, hiding the ring in the cake—such a clumsy yet endearing gift.

It was a heart laid bare.

A soft smile bloomed in Bai Ruanruan’s peach-blossom eyes. She dipped her fingertip into the cream and dotted it on the corner of her lips, then trailed it down her neck, collarbone, and shoulder.

Gu Jianyou’s throat went dry, her breath hitching once more.

Bai Ruanruan plucked a glistening strawberry with two fingers and placed it in the hollow of her collarbone, decorating herself like a festive little Christmas cake.

Her voice was sweet, deliberately evasive.

“The cake is delicious. Would you like a taste, sister?”

She smeared cream onto Gu Jianyou’s lips and murmured,

“I’m greedy. A single ring won’t be enough to satisfy me.”