Little Succubus Transmigrates into a Fishing Type O - Chapter 33

“President Gu, what do you think of these young ladies?”

Several older bosses beside her chuckled as they pointed at the new girls at the club.

Gu Jianyou lazily leaned back in her chair, half-closing her eyes as she observed the scantily clad beta girls before her.

The bosses eagerly poured Gu Jianyou a glass of wine.

“President Gu, don’t underestimate these betas. Their looks outshine quite a few Omegas—they’re quite charming, you know.”

Gu Jianyou gave a noncommittal nod.

With the year-end approaching, several business partners had invited her to this newly opened club to discuss work. In such private settings, conversations flowed more freely, and deals were easier to negotiate.

In the past, Gu Jianyou hadn’t minded coming to places like this—as long as she didn’t stay overnight, it wasn’t an issue.

But now…

A soft, petite beta in a short skirt pressed close to her, but Gu Jianyou shifted away in discomfort.

A middle-aged female boss, around forty, covered her mouth and laughed. “These girls are always so well-behaved and sensible—much better than the one I have at home.”

Gu Jianyou lowered her gaze, refusing to pull the beta into her arms.

She lit a cigarette, and only then did the others in the private room follow suit. Within minutes, the air was thick with smoke.

Gu Jianyou exhaled slowly. “I have matters to attend to today. I won’t be staying longer.”

The bosses who had specially invited her quickly stood up, nervous that they might have somehow offended her.

Under the shifting lights, the bite marks on Gu Jianyou’s neck became even more visible.

They were remnants of her wild encounter with Bai Ruanruan days ago—still unhealed, a testament to how fiercely the girl had resisted.

The chaotic mix of pheromones in the opulent room was suffocating.

Just as Gu Jianyou was about to leave, her phone vibrated.

A message from Bai Ruanruan flashed on the screen.

Bai Ruanruan: Filming tonight. Won’t be back.

The girl had accepted the ring she’d given her, and they had been inseparable for a while. But unlike Gu Jianyou’s expectation of a clingy, dependent lover, Bai Ruanruan had thrown herself even harder into her work.

These days, they barely saw each other.

In the vast, empty manor, Gu Jianyou was left alone, her pheromones thick with loneliness.

One of the bosses cautiously spoke up. “President Gu, the drinking session is ready. Would you care to join us?”

Gu Jianyou’s hand was already on the doorknob.

She scrolled back through their chat history—the same message, “Filming tonight. Won’t be back,” had appeared four times now.

Three strikes might be the rule, but Gu Jianyou was powerless against it.

Her tongue brushed against her sharp canine as she pressed her lips together, her expression darkening.

The beta who had failed to get close earlier tried again, sidling up to Gu Jianyou during the drinking session.

High-proof baijiu sat on the table, and under the toasts of others, Gu Jianyou took a small sip.

She opened her phone, closed it, opened it again, then finally shut it off in frustration, flipping it face-down on the table.

“President Gu, I heard Miss Bai is still missing a sports brand endorsement. I happen to know a director whose commercials always go viral.”

Gu Jianyou looked up at the man, who smiled ingratiatingly.

“My company is the sponsor. Just let me know which award you want next year, and I’ll arrange it for Miss Bai.”

As one of the top entertainment conglomerates in the domestic industry, Radiant Entertainment certainly didn’t lack such resources.

Gu Jianyou spoke coolly, “Miss Bai wants to win the award tomorrow through her own efforts.”

The person who had just been flattering quickly agreed, “You’re absolutely right. I was being narrow-minded.”

Another person chimed in, “I heard that shipping celebrity couples is really popular in the entertainment industry right now. I happen to know a rising starlet—how about we buy a few trending hashtags to stir up some buzz?”

The moment those words were spoken, the entire private room fell silent.

The overwhelming pressure of Gu Jianyou’s top-tier alpha pheromones made it hard for anyone to breathe.

“She doesn’t need to be shipped with anyone.”

Fans could see Bai Ruanruan every day, but she couldn’t even hold her in her arms whenever she wanted.

The little beta trembled in fear, wanting to clutch at Gu Jianyou’s sleeve but too intimidated by her gaze to get close.

A sudden ding came from her phone.

Gu Jianyou flipped it open to see a picture Bai Ruanruan had sent.

She tapped the screen and brought the phone closer.

In the photo, the girl’s wrists were bound with red rope, her legs spread in an M-shape as she sat on the floor. She wore a thin, delicate white dress, with a slender metal chain fastened around her neck.

Her usually clear, alluring peach-blossom eyes now held a fragile loneliness and a faint plea for help.

What a heartbreaking sight.

Yet it didn’t evoke even a shred of pity in Gu Jianyou—instead, it awakened something else buried deep within, a destructive urge that threatened to erupt.

Her long hair hung loosely over her shoulders, her arms marked with expertly applied makeup—bruises in shades of blue and purple.

Bai Ruanruan had texted: Sister, I’m about to film a scene where I get trafficked. Do you like the makeup and styling?

Gu Jianyou had barely opened the image when it was suddenly retracted.

The fleeting glimpse only made her mind race to recall every detail.

Thighs so slender they could be encircled by one hand. The makeup artist’s skill was too impeccable—the bruises looked so real, as if they had been left after a whole night of abuse.

Gu Jianyou’s eyes darkened. Her grip on the phone tightened until it creaked, the edges of the screen nearly cracking under the pressure.

Gu Jianyou: Why did you delete it?

Bai Ruanruan: I wanted to share it with you, but the photo was too suggestive. I was afraid you’d misunderstand.

Misunderstand?

Gu Jianyou stared at her phone, incredulous.

What was there to misunderstand?

Hadn’t she seen everything there was to see in bed?

Her pitch-black pupils bore into the “message recalled” notification.

Gu Jianyou let out a cold laugh.

She didn’t reply to Bai Ruanruan. Instead, she flipped the phone face-down on the table, unwilling to touch it again.

The little beta’s delicate fingers crept up Gu Jianyou’s chest.

“President Gu, would you like a sip of the hotel’s special osmanthus wine?”

Seeing that Gu Jianyou hadn’t refused, the beta smiled sweetly and pressed the glass to her lips.

Gu Jianyou turned and fixed her with a piercing stare. The beta in her arms shivered, nearly spilling the wine on her clothes.

Gu Jianyou hooked a finger under the beta’s chin, studying those peach-blossom eyes that bore a faint resemblance to Bai Ruanruan’s—only to feel a wave of disgust.

When the beta had first entered the room, someone had mentioned how several bosses favored her, how certain high-profile clients always requested her company.

The girl was slender, with looks that rivaled an Omega’s—but without the troublesome fragility or heats.

She was quite a lovely little lover.

Gu Jianyou had seen countless beauties in her time, and this little beta was among the better ones.

Especially those pitifully charming eyes and the way she cried so softly—it was simply flawless.

Gu Jianyou spoke indifferently, “Get out.”

The little beta was immediately frightened into tears and hurriedly scrambled off this intimidating alpha.

Apart from Bai Ruanruan, Gu Jianyou couldn’t feel any inexplicable desire for anyone else.

She spun the emerald ring on her pinky,

staring absently at the osmanthus wine in front of her.

Her mind was filled with the photo Bai Ruanruan had just retracted.

How could she torment someone like this?

When she looked up, her pupils abruptly constricted.

It had been a long time since she’d stepped foot in a club, and she hadn’t realized things could get this wild.

The private room was spacious, with a small stage at the front. While she had been looking at her phone, the stage had filled with young models clad in black leather,

their necks, wrists, and legs adorned with chains that carried heavy implications.

Paired with their expressions and the intoxicating scent in the air that could make one’s legs go weak—

Gu Jianyou felt nauseated.

Compared to the refined beauty of Bai Ruanruan’s retracted photo, the scene before her was nothing but vulgar and repulsive.

It laid bare the rawest of human desires.

Gu Jianyou downed the high-proof liquor in one gulp and stood up. “Send the contracts to my secretary. The company will have someone review them.”

Without waiting for the businessmen’s attempts to persuade her to stay, she grabbed her coat and strode out.

The moment she stepped outside, the wind and snow hit her full force.

The blizzard was heavy as she waited for her car to arrive.

Inside the lobby, her childhood friend and a few industry insiders lounged on the sofas, laughing and chatting.

CEO Liang sensed the gaze behind her and turned, smiling.

“Finally decided to come out and have some fun?”

Gu Jianyou adjusted her snow-dusted black trench coat. “I don’t share your enthusiasm.”

Her friend had an Omega in each arm, grinning as she listened to a business partner boast,

“My new wife and I get along wonderfully. Every morning, she clings to me and needs a long time to calm down before letting me leave for work.”

The inexplicable competitive streak among adults flared up instantly. Another person chimed in,

“My wife and I have been together for three years. Whenever I come home, she never lets the housekeeper cook—she always prepares meals for me herself.”

Her friend raised an eyebrow as someone else spoke up,

“My wife and I have been married for ten years, and we still share the same bed every night—never slept apart. Last month, for our anniversary, I gifted her an entire vineyard overseas.”

Gu Jianyou stood to the side, completely out of place. Yet, her status ensured no one dared ignore her.

Subtle glances kept drifting toward the young CEO.

The scrutiny made her scalp prickle, her fingers tightening around her phone.

After a long silence, she finally spoke coolly, “Bai Ruanruan and I have a good relationship too.”

Her friend found it odd that she’d suddenly interject—

These people were talking about relationships ranging from newlywed to a decade-long marriage. What was she butting in for?

Gu Jianyou continued expressionlessly, “Every month, Bai Ruanruan personally administers my suppressants. She’s very good to me.”

Everyone: ?

Did she even hear herself?

CEO Liang sucked in a sharp breath, holding it for a long moment before finally uttering, “Damn.”

Is this what the world of a love-struck fool looks like?

A bit romantic and a bit twisted.

Gu Jianyou waited until the driver brought the car to the main entrance. Ignoring the stunned gazes of everyone present, she entered the vehicle as the driver bowed.

Facing her friend’s bewildered and shocked expression, her childhood friend lit a cigarette and said,

“President Gu has been in a relationship lately. It’s pretty sweet.”

Everyone else: “Ah, right, right, right.”

Utterly unconvincing.

……

“Will the CEO be angry if you come home so late?” Jiajia drove Bai Ruanruan to the manor’s entrance.

“You still have a scene to film tomorrow. Fans really love the secretary character you’re playing.”

Bai Ruanruan was still wearing the secretary’s work outfit.

Having interned at Gu Jianyou’s company, she found the role much easier to embody now.

The marks on her body had already been washed off, leaving only smooth, fair skin.

Jiajia: “I’ll have the assistant pick you up early tomorrow. The special effects makeup will take some time.”

Bai Ruanruan nodded and asked Jiajia to drive her to the fountain inside the manor.

The entire estate was occupied solely by Gu Jianyou. At this hour, the butler had already retired, and the housekeeper was only hired by the hour, never staying overnight.

The snow fell heavily in the night. The moment Bai Ruanruan stepped out of the car in her thin blazer and short skirt, she shivered violently.

Her joints had turned pink from the cold. She exhaled a white puff of air and rubbed her hands together.

Bai Ruanruan smiled. “Don’t worry about me. Go back and rest.”

Her manager gave an OK sign and only left after watching Bai Ruanruan enter the mansion.

The moment the little Omega pushed open the door, a sharp scent of iris rushed into her nose. On the sofa sat an Alpha in an overcoat.

The Alpha’s expression was indifferent, her eyes lowered.

“You’ve been coming back after 2 a.m. for several days in a row now.”

Gu Jianyou’s pitch-black gaze settled on Bai Ruanruan like a predator who had been restraining herself for far too long.

Seeing the girl standing there quietly, completely unaware that her pheromones could drive any Alpha mad—

Gu Jianyou grew even more irritated, despising her own fragile self-control.

The girl whispered, “I’ve been filming a new series lately. Did you see the trending hashtags on Weibo?”

Unaware, she had stepped right into the Alpha’s den. She took off her blazer, revealing the fitted dress underneath.

The heating in the mansion was turned up high.

The little Omega seemed to dislike the tight clothing wrapped around her. Her slender fingers reached behind to pull down the small zipper.

As the zipper descended, her snow-white back, adorned with alluring red patterns, was unveiled before Gu Jianyou like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon.

Gu Jianyou forced herself to look away, refusing to glance at Bai Ruanruan.

Bai Ruanruan approached, kneeling on the sofa with one knee while her other leg brushed against Gu Jianyou’s calf.

“Are you angry, sister?”

Gu Jianyou remained silent, only scrolling through unread emails on her phone.

The girl leaned down and kissed her forehead. Her long hair cascaded over Gu Jianyou’s vision like a curtain blocking the overhead light.

Bai Ruanruan murmured, “Sister, are you upset because I haven’t been coming home early?”

The sweet scent of peach pheromones lingered in the parlor. Gu Jianyou put her phone back in her bag and stood up without a word, ready to head upstairs.

Bai Ruanruan caught her by the elbow. “Sister.”

Gu Jianyou maintained her cold exterior. “What is it?”

Not only did she loathe herself for being utterly defenseless against pheromones, but she also suffered withdrawal symptoms from Bai Ruanruan’s absence.

It was like a heavy smoker suddenly quitting—agonizing, craving more.

If not for this, she wouldn’t have sat waiting for Bai Ruanruan to return home.

Without being able to embrace the girl after work and “recharge” in her arms, Gu Jianyou couldn’t maintain a proper work mindset all day.

She had almost become like a dependent, leash-needing dog who couldn’t function without its owner.

She hated it, yet she couldn’t resist the lure of the other’s pheromones.

Bai Ruanruan hugged her from behind, murmuring, “Sister is so stubborn.”

Gu Jianyou’s face flushed with embarrassment. “It’s late. I should rest.”

Bai Ruanruan pressed her forehead against Gu Jianyou’s back, her delicate fingers sliding around to press teasingly against the alpha’s stomach, like a kneading kitten seeking affection.

“You clearly came back early just to wait for me,” Bai Ruanruan whispered, her warm breath brushing Gu Jianyou’s ear. “But now that I’m here, you don’t seem happy.”

Her lips grazed the burning tip of Gu Jianyou’s ear, nipping lightly with her small fangs.

Gu Jianyou stiffened, her gaze locked onto the slender fingers tracing her abdomen.

“Did sister sneak off with another lover while I was away?”

The accusation ignited Gu Jianyou.

“I didn’t touch anyone!” she snapped, her voice loud, as if desperate to prove her innocence.

“I didn’t initiate anything with anyone, nor did I do anything that could be misconstrued.”

Bai Ruanruan’s hand wandered lower, her nose nuzzling into Gu Jianyou’s neck.

“You smell awful,” she murmured. “Go wash up.”

A soft, dissatisfied hum escaped her lips, signaling her displeasure with the answer.

Gu Jianyou’s throat tightened as she stood frozen on the stairs, realizing—

The balance of power in their relationship had subtly shifted.

Or perhaps it had always been in Bai Ruanruan’s hands.

Gu Jianyou gripped Bai Ruanruan’s delicate wrist, pressing fervent kisses to her fingers.

“If I didn’t attend those meetings, the investors would think I wasn’t serious about the deal,” she explained, more patiently than she ever had before.

Desperate, she pinned Bai Ruanruan against the railing, eager to say more—only for a finger to silence her lips.

Gu Jianyou: “Mmph—”

The proud little Omega smirked. “You don’t just reek of other people’s pheromones, but also alcohol. I don’t like it. Don’t do it again, okay?”

Guilt-ridden, Gu Jianyou tentatively licked the finger with a crimson tongue, as if marking it with her scent—

Like a big, needy dog nuzzling for affection.

“I should have cleaned up as soon as I got back.”

Bai Ruanruan’s soft fingers traced along Gu Jianyou’s jawline, moving upward to caress her cheeks before gently combing through her long hair.

“Did you check Weibo, sis?”

Gu Jianyou shook her head. “I’ve been busy with meetings all day—didn’t have time.”

Bai Ruanruan held up her phone screen, where a glaring headline under the moonlight read:

# CEO of Radiant Entertainment Spotted at High-End Club #

Gu Jianyou paled at the sight of the trending topic. Attached was a blurry photo from a drinking party—two figures locked in an embrace, kissing. Though indistinct, the shadows were enough for tabloids to spin wild speculations.

“Rich people can never stay loyal to just one person.”
“Starting to feel bad for Bai Ruanruan… Yesterday I was shipping them so hard.”
“Bai Ruanruan, ditch Gu Jianyou and be with me instead QAQ. I’ll steal e-bikes to support you!”
“Wait, is that even Gu Jianyou in the photo?”
“This outlet loves stirring drama. Waiting for a clarification.”
“Tbh, they’re brave—Gu Jianyou’s had zero scandals for over 20 years. This is her first.”
“Or maybe she’s just bad in bed (doge head).”

Gu Jianyou pressed her lips together. “I’ll have someone clarify this. I’d never get intimate with anyone outside.”

Her fingers brushed the ring on her pinky, the words tasting hollow even to herself.

She pulled the girl into her arms, nuzzling her nose against Bai Ruanruan’s hair in quiet despair.

She must be terrified.
Heartbroken, trembling—holding back her usual clinginess.

Gu Jianyou thought of Bai Ruanruan, so young and full of romantic ideals, now crushed by the media’s whirlwind. How could she bear it?

Unseen, Bai Ruanruan’s lips curled. Her fingers tangled in the alpha’s hair, nails grazing her scalp—

Drawing a stifled groan from Gu Jianyou’s throat.

When the alpha looked up at the girl’s profile, all she saw was anguish swimming in those peach-blossom eyes.

Exhausted from work, Bai Ruanruan had shed her costume, leaving only a thin camisole. Though the house was warm, her bare arms still prickled with chill.

Gu Jianyou’s heart ached. She scooped her up and carried her to the bathroom.

How could I resent her for being busy?

Regret and guilt flooded her chest, choking off any further words.

She settled Bai Ruanruan into the tub, forcing her gaze away from the girl’s glistening legs peeking through suds.

The scent of peaches saturated the steam, purer and sweeter than anything Gu Jianyou had encountered at the club—as if the omega’s essence alone could embrace her whole.

“I’ll wait outside,” Gu Jianyou managed.

Bai Ruanruan didn’t protest. From beneath her lashes, she watched the alpha shut the door with near-clumsy haste.

On the other side, Gu Jianyou slid down against the bathroom door, back pressed to the cold tiles.

Listening to the sound of running water inside, she tentatively spoke, “There’s a banquet tomorrow, and only familiar faces from the industry are invited.”

Gu Jianyou leaned her head against the door crack, greedily inhaling the faint traces of pheromones drifting out.

The indistinct Omega pheromones reminded Gu Jianyou of peaches hanging high on the branches, seemingly out of reach.

She could only stand beneath the peach tree, gazing upward in admiration. Whether reaching up or jumping, she couldn’t quite touch it.

Gu Jianyou’s breathing grew rapid. Not daring to wait for Bai Ruanruan’s reply, she blurted out in a rush,

“I need Ruanruan to dutifully play the role of a girlfriend—is that okay?”

The only response was the sound of running water. Softly, she added, “Just like when we met my aunt, I need a companion.”

Gu Jianyou had meant to praise Bai Ruanruan, to say that her acting was so good no one would suspect a thing—but the words caught in her throat.

A few seconds later, a muffled voice came from the bathroom,

“As long as I can be with you, I don’t mind anything.”

The sound of water invited wild imaginings. Gu Jianyou didn’t dare let her heavy breathing disturb the girl inside, so she covered her mouth and nose, her face flushing crimson.

Her other hand pressed against her scent gland—she couldn’t bear the thought of injecting it with suppressants again.

The steam wafting from the bathroom was like an invisible inferno, incapable of burning the skin but scorching straight through the soul.

Hearing footsteps inside, Gu Jianyou scrambled to her feet in a panic. She barely made it to the corner before the door swung open faster than she could escape.

Fresh from the bath, wrapped only in a towel, the little succubus smiled warmly.

“Jiejie, why is your face so red? And you’re sweating—are you feeling unwell?”