Little Succubus Transmigrates into a Fishing Type O - Chapter 34

The black sedan came to a stop at the end of the red carpet.

Not far away stood a members-only hotel, wrapped in a layer of Christmas ambiance in the winter. A large red satin bow adorned with string lights was draped over the entrance, and in front of it, a silver fountain flowed gracefully.

Peering out the car window, one could see that many guests had already arrived.

Gu Jianyou whispered softly, “Don’t be nervous, they’re all familiar faces.”

Her little girl hadn’t attended many high-end banquets before, so she must be feeling anxious.

Gu Jianyou gently pressed her fingers against Bai Ruanruan’s hand, soothing her.

“Stay close to me after we get out of the car. No one will give you any trouble.”

Gu Jianyou wore her signature black dress, a dazzling gemstone pendant hanging around her neck. Without excessive embellishments, she effortlessly exuded an air of elegance and sharpness.

Her long black hair was tied into a simple updo with a hairpin adorned with two dangling black feathers, softening some of her usual edge.

Bai Ruanruan covered her mouth with a light laugh. “With you here, how could I possibly be nervous?”

She took Gu Jianyou’s hand, their bracelets matching in design.

The one on Bai Ruanruan’s wrist was a colorful, candy-like gemstone bracelet Gu Jianyou had gifted her at a social gathering, while Gu Jianyou wore a square-cut diamond version.

One sweet, the other cool—a perfect match.

The car door opened from the outside, and Gu Jianyou stepped out first, bending slightly to shield the doorframe with her hand, preventing any accidental bumps.

“Ruanruan.”

Even the attendant who opened the door likely didn’t expect the legendary CEO Gu to speak so tenderly to someone.

Bai Ruanruan extended the hand wearing the bracelet, lightly resting it on Gu Jianyou’s palm.

The young woman wore a striking deep red evening gown, making her already snow-like skin appear even more radiant.

As they walked down the red carpet, Gu Jianyou held Bai Ruanruan’s hand tightly.

As if afraid the dazzling world outside might bewitch the girl’s eyes and lure her away.

Perhaps she gripped too firmly—their bracelets tangled together as they moved.

Bai Ruanruan noticed something amiss and glanced down, trying to pull away, only for Gu Jianyou to halt in response.

They had just reached the center of the red carpet.

All eyes were on them.

Bai Ruanruan whispered, “Sister, our bracelets are tangled.”

Gu Jianyou glanced briefly, unfazed by the situation, and continued forward calmly, as if she hadn’t heard the little Omega’s words.

She handed the invitation to the staff.

Gu Jianyou led Bai Ruanruan into the opulent hall, where the Christmas spirit was in full swing. A towering five-meter Christmas tree stood beneath the dome,

decorated with meticulously handcrafted ornaments that children at the banquet could pluck as gifts.

Ribbons and holly intertwined along the staircase railings.

Gu Jianyou said, “Let’s go to the second floor.”

Their wrists remained locked together. Bai Ruanruan tried to free herself, but the bracelets only twisted tighter, causing a faint sheen of sweat to form on her forehead.

“CEO Gu and Miss Bai are really close, huh?”

“I thought it was just online hype, but they’re actually this affectionate—even walking shoulder to shoulder.”

“Look, are Bai Ruanruan’s ears turning red?”

“How could they not, standing next to such an outstanding Alpha?”

“If it were me leaning against someone like that, my legs would have gone weak. I don’t know how Bai Ruanruan, this little Omega, manages to hold on.”

Walking on flat ground was manageable, but stairs required Bai Ruanruan to carefully maintain her balance. In high heels, the slightest misstep could twist her ankle.

Her slender heel teetered on the edge of a step as her wrist pressed tightly against Gu Jianyou’s. To avoid drawing attention, Gu Jianyou gently interlaced their fingers, palm to palm, allowing them to feel the warmth radiating from each other’s bodies.

Gu Jianyou walked ahead, her calm expression belying the turbulent heat coursing beneath. Her dark, opaque eyes shimmered with delight.

Bai Ruanruan whispered, “People are staring at us. Hurry and undo the handcuff.”

Gu Jianyou sighed helplessly, “I can’t unlock it. We’ll deal with it in the second-floor lounge.”

Pursing her lips, Bai Ruanruan was clearly dissatisfied with this answer. She didn’t realize how much she resembled a hissing kitten when annoyed, her soft, petulant tone sending tremors through Gu Jianyou’s heart.

The simple platinum chain was no match for an alpha’s strength—it might as well have been a strand of hair.

Hearing the girl behind her let out a kitten-like whimper, Gu Jianyou’s lips curled further. Her fingers lightly traced Bai Ruanruan’s palm, eliciting a shiver from the younger girl.

By the time they reached the top of the stairs, Bai Ruanruan was panting heavily. As an Omega highly sensitive to pheromones, she could barely withstand such proximity to an alpha. Their breaths nearly tangled together, yet they had to maintain perfect composure in public.

The climb left Bai Ruanruan flushed and breathless, her peach-blossom eyes glistening with unshed tears, utterly pitiable.

At the stair’s summit, Gu Jianyou paused, forcing Bai Ruanruan’s wrist forward. The girl’s slender fingers hung limply, a heavy yellow diamond ring weighing down her ring finger.

Gu Jianyou brushed a fingertip against the girl’s crimson cheek. “It’s not hot here. Why is your face so red?”

The young alpha played the part of a tender, romantic lover with flawless care—yet Bai Ruanruan knew better. The invasive iris pheromones coiled around them like invisible tendrils, capable of reducing an Omega to trembling weakness from the most unexpected touches, leaving her no choice but to be carried forward.

Bai Ruanruan glared. “Have someone unlock this chain now.”

Gu Jianyou’s fingers wandered to the girl’s jawline, lightly skimming the delicate skin behind her ear. The faint, intoxicating scent of peaches—sweeter than the finest orchard-grown fruit—lingered in the air.

Gu Jianyou’s gaze softened further. “Your hair is exceptionally smooth today. Softer to touch than the office cat.”

What kind of comparison was that?

Bai Ruanruan huffed and turned away. “My hair is always like this. Only now does sister notice?”

A waiter at the top of the stairs bowed deeply to guide the esteemed guests. “The VIP private lounge is at the end of the left corridor, ladies.”

Gu Jianyou smiled graciously. “Thank you.” She tugged lightly at their bound wrists, signaling Bai Ruanruan to follow.

With deliberate boldness, she grasped Bai Ruanruan’s wrist, her thumb pressing firmly against the fair skin as if marking territory.

Under the dazzling lights, in front of everyone, she boldly reached out to touch.

The skin beneath her fingers grew increasingly warm—no need to guess, it must have flushed completely red.

With each touch, Bai Ruanruan’s breathing grew heavier.

Her high heels made her unsteady, and the tip of her shoe caught on the hem of her dress. She could almost feel the surrounding guests watching her, and even a little succubus like her couldn’t withstand such scrutiny.

The girl’s face burned crimson, completely unaware of her unsteady footing as she stepped on her skirt and stumbled forward.

As the floor drew nearer, her wrist remained linked with Gu Jianyou’s—one careless move, and they’d both tumble into an embarrassing heap.

With the ground rushing closer, Bai Ruanruan’s heart pounded wildly, bracing for the cold impact of the carpet.

The sensation of weightlessness made her shut her eyes in panic.

Then suddenly—she was caught in a warm embrace.

Bai Ruanruan cautiously opened her eyes to find Gu Jianyou sweeping her up bridal-style, adjusting the petite beauty in her arms amidst gasps of surprise from the crowd.

Their linked bracelets snapped apart, the delicate chain about to fall—but Gu Jianyou swiftly hooked the dangling gemstone strand with her pinky.

The entire motion flowed effortlessly, like a knight catching a princess.

Terrified, the girl clung to Gu Jianyou’s neck, her sweet pheromones flooding the alpha’s senses, making Gu Jianyou’s eyes glaze over momentarily.

The scene was instantly captured by another banquet attendee.

“Wow,” CEO Liang remarked, “what a heroic rescue.”

Unlike Gu Jianyou’s unusually chaste private life, Liang—like most alphas—frequently sought out omegas to ease her ruts.

Surrounded by lovers, she lived for pleasure.

One of her companions leaned in. “Big sis, Gu Jianyou and Bai Ruanruan have been together half a year now—is it serious?”

Liang glanced at the pair—Gu Jianyou thoroughly enjoying herself while Bai Ruanruan feebly tried to push away before ultimately surrendering to a kiss on the corner of her lips.

The nauseatingly sweet romantic atmosphere made this playgirl avert her eyes.

Liang posted the photo on Weibo: “Looks like Gu’s completely whipped. She’s done for.”

She’d warned Gu Jianyou multiple times that Bai Ruanruan was a master player, but her childhood friend refused to believe it, instead casting Liang as the villain trying to split them up.

Liang stroked her companion’s hand, grinning. “Their bracelets are cute. Should we get matching ones too?”

The Weibo post sent shippers into frenzy.

There was Bai Ruanruan—swept off her feet, hands clutching desperately at her alpha’s neck, red ears peeking through fluffy hair, cheeks burning with shyness.

Particularly eye-catching were her crimson wrists and the ribbon-tied high heels that accentuated her delicate wrists and exquisite ankles, making fans scream.

“OMG is this really free content??”

“How dare my wife hug my boss—wait is that really my boss? CEO Gu’s always so stern with us QAQ”

“Maybe you’re not as pretty as Bai Ruanruan.”

“Rumor has it Bai Ruanruan’s currently nailing that secretary role by shadowing Gu Jianyou IRL.”

“Dominant CEO and her secretary—who’s shipping this? Oh right, ME.”

“Looking at the backdrop, this seems like a very high-end banquet.”

“My wife’s wrist is red—it needs my lick to heal.”

“My tongue is soft, let me do the licking.”

“The internet isn’t a lawless place, but if I could get stepped on by Bai Ruanruan just once, my life would be complete (flirty comment).”

As Gu Jianyou had promised, Bai Ruanruan didn’t need to socialize with anyone at the banquet. The industry bigwigs who approached her mostly showered her with praise, ensuring the background-less girl felt not an ounce of pressure.

She sat in a corner with a peach-shaped cake in front of her.

Bai Ruanruan used a silver fork to crack open the chocolate shell, revealing the sweet, sticky peach jam inside.

Far from her, on a circular sofa, Gu Jianyou and a few friends lit cigarettes.

The slender cigarette burned between the alpha’s fingers as she exhaled a thin veil of smoke.

Bai Ruanruan couldn’t make out their conversation. The group—men and women alike—had gathered around, with Gu Jianyou seated at the center, flicking ash with narrowed eyes.

A few recognizable tycoons raised their glasses, attempting to toast her.

Between the smoke and alcohol, Bai Ruanruan covered her nose with a handkerchief and coughed twice.

She disliked crowded places and quietly finished the peach cake by herself.

Though the alcohol wasn’t strong, the mingled scents of everyone’s pheromones drifted toward her.

The murmurs of conversation, neither too loud nor too soft, grated on her nerves. Annoyed, she stood up to leave.

The young girl pouted unhappily. Spoiled by Gu Jianyou’s constant attention, she now felt abandoned—left to watch her mingle while inhaling secondhand smoke.

How utterly unfair.

Since when had this little succubus ever endured such treatment?

The pampered girl strode out of the lounge but was intercepted by a server before reaching the terrace.

“Miss Bai, Ms. Gu asked that you wait for her in the lounge.”

Bai Ruanruan’s brows furrowed slightly, her displeasure only making her more endearing—enough to make one want to pamper her.

“I can’t stand the smoke,” she said irritably.

The server remained firm. “The venue is large, and Ms. Gu is concerned you might get lost.”

Pursing her lips, Bai Ruanruan massaged her reddened wrist—marked by the bracelet Gu Jianyou had playfully tugged.

She muttered under her breath, “I shouldn’t have agreed to come with her tonight.”

Faced with the server’s insistence, she huffed and stomped her foot before turning back toward the smoke-filled lounge, lifting her skirt as she went.

Gu Jianyou lounged on the sofa, exhaling smoke as she watched Bai Ruanruan sulk in the distance.

The girl’s peach-blossom eyes brimmed with unspoken grievance.

A nearby executive remarked, “Ms. Gu is truly fortunate to have such a beauty by her side.”

Another chuckled while raising his glass. “A beauty always has her temper—I imagine Ms. Gu has her hands full.”

“She’s very well-behaved,” Gu Jianyou said, stubbing out her cigarette in a crystal ashtray. “Let’s call it a night. I have other matters to attend to.”

As the cigarette sizzled out, she picked up her clutch and stood. The others didn’t dare protest, quickly downing the remnants of their champagne.

In the corner, Bai Ruanruan stewed in silence, her throat irritated by the lingering smoke and alcohol.

Little did she know how much her pitiable appearance tempted the alpha to continue teasing her, stretching what should have been a ten-minute conversation into half an hour.

Gu Jianyou’s eyes darkened as her fingers traced the girl’s neck.

“Let’s go back.”

In front of others, the girl was uncharacteristically docile. In unfamiliar settings, the kitten-like girl retracted her claws, obediently playing the role of a harmonious companion.

It was only in situations like this that Gu Jianyou could take advantage of her properly.

Blocked by Gu Jianyou’s body, outsiders couldn’t see what was happening.

Bai Ruanruan sat on the sofa, her neck forced to tilt back as the alpha’s thumb brushed over her vulnerable throat.

She whimpered, “Sister…”

Gu Jianyou’s voice, roughened by alcohol, was deeper than usual. “You were about to leave earlier?”

At this, Bai Ruanruan grew annoyed. “I couldn’t stand the stifling atmosphere here. Can’t I go out for some fresh air?”

The more fragile the girl seemed, the more it stirred the alpha’s innate predatory instincts.

Gu Jianyou had once despised herself for inheriting her father’s madness. She suppressed it, maintaining a veneer of politeness and restraint.

But to the omega, this restraint was no different from outright bullying.

Her fingers gradually tightened, leaving a red mark on the girl’s neck.

“No,” Gu Jianyou teased, “You have to stay by my side. I can’t give anyone else the chance to flirt with you.”

She bent down, the feather hairpin Bai Ruanruan had given her still adorning her hair. The feather swayed helplessly in the air.

“Ruanruan is mine. How could I let other wolves and tigers set their sights on you?”

Her pure, innocent girl—did she even realize how irresistible she was?

Bai Ruanruan pressed her lips together in defiance. She had never encountered someone so openly possessive.

Yet strangely, Gu Jianyou’s words didn’t annoy her. Instead, they stirred something unfamiliar in her heart.

Gu Jianyou’s fingers, wandering along Bai Ruanruan’s neck, brushed against the girl’s lips, coated in strawberry-scented lip gloss.

The gloss was sweet. Bai Ruanruan turned her head away, unwilling to let the alpha smudge it everywhere.

She nipped Gu Jianyou’s soft fingertip with her small teeth.

“I’m tired. Shall we go back?”

Gu Jianyou’s breath hitched. “Alright. I’ll have someone prepare the suite.”

The girl’s sharp teeth grazed her finger—it didn’t hurt. Instead, it sent a strange, tingling sensation through her, like being playfully bitten by a kitten.

Her entire heart trembled in response.

Gu Jianyou’s breathing grew ragged, her fingertip now stained with the glossy red tint.

The soft pad of her finger reddened, followed by a light, tingling lick.

It was as if a kitten, playing with its owner, had accidentally bitten too hard and was now trying to make up for it with a gentle lick.

Just as Gu Jianyou reached to pet the kitten’s head, the proud little creature stood up, denying her the chance.

With a sigh, Gu Jianyou withdrew her hand, wiping the gloss from her fingertip with a handkerchief.

In a few strides, she caught up to the girl. In the empty hallway, she shamelessly released her iris-scented pheromones.

The alpha’s pheromones were overpowering. Bai Ruanruan’s legs immediately weakened, forcing her to brace herself against the wall.

The girl glared at her fiercely. “Sister, today… what’s gotten into you?!”

In public, Gu Jianyou took advantage of Bai Ruanruan’s willingness to play the role of a devoted girlfriend, unable to resist the urge to tease her mercilessly.

Once out of the elevator, there was only one suite, with no one to disturb them.

Bai Ruanruan was pressed firmly against the door, the raised gland on the back of her neck touching the cold surface, making her shiver slightly.

Gu Jianyou leaned in close to the gland, inhaling deeply. The restraint she had built up for so long threatened to burst forth like a flood breaking through a dam.

Narrowing her eyes, Gu Jianyou gripped Bai Ruanruan’s slender waist.

“You don’t like the smell of cigarettes?”

Cornered against the wall, the defenseless little Omega resembled a drenched kitten in a peach blossom spring, attempting to soften the other’s heart with faint mewls.

But it only stirred the alpha’s innate desire to conquer, wanting to make her mewl even louder.

Bai Ruanruan shivered, a trace of fear surfacing in her usually composed heart.

She began to regret provoking Gu Jianyou too much.

“I don’t like cigarettes—they irritate my throat,” the girl murmured obediently, nuzzling Gu Jianyou’s cheek.

She wore a dark red evening gown, with large swathes of snow-white chest and shoulders glowing flawlessly under the warm light.

Gu Jianyou chuckled softly, pulling a cigarette from her clutch and lighting it.

The slender cigarette didn’t carry the harshness Bai Ruanruan had smelled on others—it had a pleasant woody fragrance, though still sharp.

Thin wisps of smoke curled from the cigarette held between Gu Jianyou’s lips.

“Sister!” Bai Ruanruan protested.

The girl glared, hoping this wicked woman would extinguish the cigarette immediately.

Gu Jianyou took a drag and blew the smoke into Bai Ruanruan’s face.

“Cough, cough, cough—” Tears welled up instantly as Bai Ruanruan covered her chest. Before she could speak, a kiss laced with the taste of smoke sealed her lips.

The cigarette held between her fingers, Gu Jianyou deepened the kiss relentlessly.

Pinned against the door, Bai Ruanruan had no means to fight back. When she tried to push Gu Jianyou away, her wrists were firmly restrained.

Gu Jianyou’s gaze brimmed with restraint and suppressed desire—she wanted more, wanted to savor her completely,

like biting into a ripe peach, devouring flesh and skin alike.

But she feared frightening the fragile Omega.

The door swung open, and Gu Jianyou swept Bai Ruanruan into her arms, depositing her onto the bed.

Bai Ruanruan, who had always detested the smell of smoke and alcohol, was forced to endure the taste, her throat burning with the urge to cough but stifled by the kiss.

Never had she been in such a humiliating state, tears streaming down her cheeks in large drops.

“Wuwu… whimper…”

The opulent hotel suite had a mirror installed on the ceiling directly above the bed—perhaps designed to let occupants admire themselves in full.

The deep red hem of her dress spread like blooming camellias. Bai Ruanruan gasped for breath, coughing violently the moment Gu Jianyou pulled away.

A flush spread across her pale cheeks as she dazedly stared at her reflection in the ceiling mirror.

Gu Jianyou traced Bai Ruanruan’s ankle, bound by satin-ribboned high heels, before slowly unwinding the silk to free her foot.

She, too, had noticed the suite’s peculiar design.

Setting Bai Ruanruan’s heels aside, she searched for the button concealed behind the ceiling mirror.

Gu Jianyou opened the drawer, revealing not any remote controls but neatly arranged paper packages—

all brand-new items thoughtfully provided by the hotel for young couples.

Bai Ruanruan leaned closer and saw the long, narrow box in Gu Jianyou’s hand.

Gu Jianyou muttered to herself, “What’s this? Why is everything written in Japanese?”

Turning the box around, she found something that would warrant censorship on any platform.

Gu Jianyou gasped sharply, quickly flipping the item upside down and shoving it into a drawer before slamming it shut—

A quiet curse escaped her lips.

Instantly, she recalled the large box hidden under her bed, her eyes darting around guiltily.

All her earlier dominance vanished as a flush spread from her neck to the roots of her hair.

Bai Ruanruan raised an eyebrow at her flustered expression, smirking faintly.

“Does Sister not know what that is? I remember Sister receives Japanese emails in the office.”

Gu Jianyou stiffened. “Documents are handled by my secretary. I wouldn’t know.”

The alpha, who had been in control just moments ago, now shrank back in nervous guilt, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.

“It’s getting late. You should shower and rest.”

Bai Ruanruan watched her retreat with amusement.

“Even if you can’t read it, the general principle is the same, isn’t it?”

Gu Jianyou’s breath hitched. “What are you talking about…?”

She had personally taught the girl how to please her, guiding her from innocence to experience.

Once tasted, such pleasures were hard to resist.

In that moment, Gu Jianyou regretted everything.

She regretted hiding that box under the bed in the master bedroom.

She regretted blowing smoke in Bai Ruanruan’s face earlier.

With a single finger, Bai Ruanruan slid the drawer open again, tapping lightly on the box—

Each tap disrupted Gu Jianyou’s breathing.

Bai Ruanruan reclaimed control. “Sister, do you really not know what this is? I thought you’d be very familiar.”

The girl sat perched on the desk, her other foot—clad in high heels—pressing against Gu Jianyou’s chest.

Her arched foot and taut calf formed a breathtaking curve.

Just moments ago, she had been the one with teary, reddened eyes.

Now, the alpha slumped into a chair, the scent of irises thick in the air.

Her breathing was ragged, her body straining against the chains of reason.

Bai Ruanruan teased, “Sister’s heat is coming again. Do you want me to give you an inhibitor shot, or…?”

Gu Jianyou’s gaze locked onto Bai Ruanruan’s foot.

She had personally chosen those heels—ten centimeters high, shaping the foot into its most alluring form.

She swallowed hard. She really didn’t want the inhibitor.

Like a prisoner, she obeyed the divine voice above her.

“I don’t like the smell of smoke. Sister should make it up to me… make me happy.”

“Go rinse your mouth properly.”

“But if Sister isn’t willing, that’s fine too.”

Gu Jianyou’s pupils dilated sharply as Bai Ruanruan’s finger traced her lips suggestively.

With her other hand, Bai Ruanruan lifted the hem of her heavy skirt, revealing legs adorned with gemstone chains.

As she moved, an inhibitor rolled out of her bag onto the desk, the liquid inside glaring under the light.

Gu Jianyou’s restraint shattered.

“I’m willing.”