Little Succubus Transmigrates into a Fishing Type O - Chapter 43

In the Chinese garden-style restaurant at night,

Lotus lanterns floated across the vast lake, accompanied by apricot and cherry blossom petals drifting down with the breeze. A subtle fragrance lingered in the air.

Bai Ruanruan was visiting such a high-end restaurant for the first time. Unlike the gaudy, ostentatious places she had imagined, this one prioritized privacy impeccably.

Gu Jianyou’s gaze was practically glued to the alluring beauty before her.

“Don’t drink anymore. This wine isn’t light.”

Bai Ruanruan took a small sip of peach blossom wine. The liquid slid smoothly down her throat, but as it settled in her stomach, a burning heat spread through her, making her bones feel weak.

Bai Ruanruan: “Just one more cup, please? Sister, you’re so rich—you can’t possibly begrudge me this one drink?”

With a resigned sigh, Gu Jianyou snatched the crystal glass from Bai Ruanruan’s hand and downed the rich, sweet wine in one gulp.

A single drop was like a spark igniting a field of dry grass.

The aroma of the wine mingled with the scent of peach nectar pheromones. Gu Jianyou pulled Bai Ruanruan tightly into her embrace.

Bai Ruanruan gasped and quickly covered her mouth. “Sister, what are you doing?!”

Gu Jianyou’s voice was husky. “Don’t move. I won’t bully you.”

Bai Ruanruan’s heart raced wildly. The alcohol muddled her thoughts, making her more susceptible to her inner impulses.

If not for the last shred of clarity, she might have already wrapped her tail around the woman’s leg.

Bai Ruanruan whispered, “Sister, let me go. There are people coming and going here. If we’re caught, we’ll be all over the trending searches tomorrow.”

The delicate gland on the back of her neck was teased relentlessly by Gu Jianyou’s nose and lips. The already flushed gland couldn’t withstand the stimulation.

In no time, it released an Omega pheromone that was practically an invitation.

The restaurant’s standards were high—none of the waitstaff would enter without being summoned, ensuring guests had ample privacy.

The full moon hung high in the sky as the wind scattered the clouds.

The fragrance of cherry and apricot blossoms blended with the peach nectar scent, drawing murmurs of admiration from guests in other private rooms.

The young woman wore a traditional Chinese-style qipao with wide sleeves. In her struggle, the collar had loosened, revealing intricate red patterns sprawling across her back—as if inviting kisses.

Gu Jianyou restrained herself, her dark eyes unreadable as her fingers gripped the girl’s slender waist.

Back in the office, Bai Ruanruan had asked, “Sister, can I use you?”

Had anyone else dared say such a thing, Gu Jianyou would have thrown them out without hesitation. But coming from Bai Ruanruan—

That proud yet soft tone made her want to offer everything she had without a second thought.

Bai Ruanruan covered her mouth, eyes widening as she let out a silent gasp. She pushed against Gu Jianyou’s shoulders, trying to break free.

Her face burned with embarrassment. “Not in public! Sister, you can’t bully me like this.”

Gu Jianyou wiped her damp lips. “Oh? I thought if Ruanruan wanted to use me, she’d have to pay a price.”

The anger that had flared in Bai Ruanruan’s eyes instantly dissipated as she was pressed against the cold tabletop, her skin breaking out in goosebumps, leaving a damp imprint behind…

Her high-heeled feet were freed,

Only for her soft soles to be rubbed and pressed until they turned red.

Bai Ruanruan squirmed. “Sister, aren’t you going to eat?”

Gu Jianyou smirked. “Darling, you’re the most delectable dish here.”

Bai Ruanruan’s face flushed even redder as she turned the woman’s head aside with her hand.

This was the first time the young girl had become a lover for a patron. The thin veil of ambiguity between them had been torn away—plainly speaking, it was a relationship of mutual exploitation. As the beneficiary of resources, Bai Ruanruan was expected to offer her body in exchange, providing unique value to the other party.

In crude terms, she was selling herself.

The cold surface of the table made the girl even more uncomfortable, squirming as if sitting on pins and needles. The table was far too smooth, and the slick, rhythmic sounds in the quiet private room were unbearably loud.

Bai Ruanruan whispered meekly, “As long as you need me, just call. I’ll come running anytime.”

Gu Jianyou raised an eyebrow. “You’re so busy with filming—how could I bear to disturb you?”

If anyone else had said those words, they might have sounded insincere, but coming from a face so breathtakingly beautiful, everything sounded like sweet, lingering confessions.

Too distracted by the strange sensations in her body to listen carefully, Bai Ruanruan murmured, “Since you’ve paid, you should enjoy my services. I’ll ask the director for leave—I won’t keep you waiting long.”

Gu Jianyou pulled the girl from the table into her arms, wiping away the suspicious wet stains with a tissue. Only after meticulously cleaning every inch of the surface did she finally withdraw her hand with a satisfied smile.

The private room was dimly lit by candles and lanterns, the atmosphere thick with intimacy.

The same girl who had once blushed furiously at the slightest touch now boldly took Gu Jianyou’s hand and guided it—

A red camellia placed in the room remained tightly budded.

Perhaps because it had been meticulously cared for, it still bore dewdrops from the morning, even now at night.

Outside, the evening breeze gently swayed the petals, coaxing them to slowly unfurl.

The trembling camellia was delicate—even a whisper of wind could make its stem quiver wildly.

A hand pinched the petals, smearing their essence everywhere, crushing them beyond recognition until both hands were fragrant with their scent.

Bai Ruanruan clutched Gu Jianyou’s collar desperately. “Please, not here… it’s too much…”

Wrapped in a blanket, Bai Ruanruan was placed inside a black car.

The girl whimpered, her cries broken and uneven.

In contrast, Gu Jianyou remained impeccably dressed, looking as if she could step into a corporate meeting at any moment.

With an indulgent smile, Gu Jianyou asked, “Shall we go home?”

Bai Ruanruan resisted. “Take me to the dorm near the set. I have filming tomorrow.”

Gu Jianyou shrugged, slightly disappointed. “I thought, as your patron, I had the right to take my little girlfriend home.”

“Since you won’t come home, then as compensation, let’s enjoy ourselves properly in the car tonight.”

Leaning close to Bai Ruanruan’s ear, Gu Jianyou murmured, “You can’t just think about your own pleasure.”

When Bai Ruanruan woke again, she was already in the hotel near the set. The marks left on her body had vanished without a trace.

The sorest spots had been treated with a thick, sticky ointment.

Morning light spilled warmly across the bed.

A blue-purple iris had been placed on the nightstand, its cool fragrance filling the air.

Clutching her waist with a pained groan, Bai Ruanruan clicked her tongue.

“Should’ve just used the toys under the bed instead. She really needs more practice.”

Grumbling, she rubbed her sore waist, ignoring the incessant buzzing of her phone.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

Even though the little succubus has a sturdy body and is skilled in these matters, this is still too much.

There’s even a faint imprint of a steering wheel on her back.

……

In the office,

Gu Jianyou made several calls in a row, but no one answered.

Secretary: “Boss, the budget for the next quarter and the investment details for the land in the eastern district have been sent to your email.”

Gu Jianyou tapped her fingers lightly on the desk. “I see.”

The secretary placed two files on the boss’s desk.

“These are the scripts for the films we’ll be investing in next month. The female lead and major supporting roles haven’t been finalized yet.”

The implication was that major investors could push their own people into the cast. As the biggest investor in the film, Liuguang Entertainment, Gu Jianyou had the absolute privilege of casting whoever she wanted.

Gu Jianyou: “Send the script to Bai Ruanruan to review. If there are no issues, the female lead role is hers.”

The office fell silent. Gu Jianyou closed the file as if assigning Bai Ruanruan a role was a trivial matter.

Less than two minutes later, several executives arrived for a meeting that lasted neither too short nor too long—just over two hours.

Throughout the meeting, Gu Jianyou kept fiddling with her phone.

By the time the meeting ended, the phone remained lifeless—not a single message.

Gu Jianyou frowned and tentatively sent a text.

Gu Jianyou: Did you have lunch?

A few minutes later, Bai Ruanruan replied.

Little Ruanruan: I did~ Sis, don’t forget to eat on time even if you’re busy with work. I’m at the set today and miss you so much.

Little Ruanruan: [Cat spinning in circles.jpg]

Gu Jianyou’s brow furrowed slightly. Something about Bai Ruanruan’s attitude felt off.

Other people’s lovers would eagerly seek out their benefactors, sending greetings left and right, afraid of being forgotten.

Though their relationship wasn’t the typical benefactor arrangement, just yesterday, the girl had promised to be at her beck and call, sweet and attentive.

Gu Jianyou: I miss you.

Her implication was clear—I miss you, so you should come see me now.

She’d even thoughtfully chosen the lunch break, and she could easily arrange a car to pick Bai Ruanruan up.

Little Ruanruan: I miss you too, sis~

Little Ruanruan: [Cat sending hearts.jpg]

Gu Jianyou was halfway through typing a long response when another message popped up.

Little Ruanruan: Gotta go, the director needs me. Bye, sis~

Little Ruanruan: [Kitten waving handkerchief.jpg]

Gu Jianyou stared blankly at the chat before stiffly replying with a bye.

For the rest of the day, Bai Ruanruan didn’t send another message, as if she’d forgotten her promise from yesterday about being a good little girlfriend.

Back at the mansion, Gu Jianyou sat alone on the empty sofa, a single question gnawing at her.

Who’s the benefactor here?

Who’s the one holding the reins in this relationship, the one with absolute financial power?

Late at night, the restless alpha tossed and turned in bed, clutching Bai Ruanruan’s scent-soaked pajamas and burying her face in them for a deep inhale.

The faint glow of her phone in the quiet, cavernous master bedroom seemed lonelier than the solitary moon in the sky.

Outside, the chirping of insects and birds filled the air. Half an hour later, even the bugs and birds had gone to sleep—but Gu Jianyou still hadn’t closed her eyes.

Her phone battery dipped below 5%. She got up and plugged it in.

All day long, the last message in Bai Ruanruan’s chat box was just Gu Jianyou’s humble “Goodbye.”

She exhaled a breath of hot air, flipped her phone face down on the bed, and refused to pay attention to its contents.

The moment she closed her eyes, her mind was flooded with memories of yesterday—holding the delicate beauty in her arms inside the private room.

The quiet ticking of the clock beside her transformed into the girl’s rapid breaths and the wet, muffled sounds of their intimacy.

Gu Jianyou pressed a hand over her eyes while the other gripped the bedsheet tightly.

This was the same bed Bai Ruanruan had once slept in. Just the thought of them sharing the same space made her bl00d boil.

She wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, nearly hyperventilating like a fish out of water, desperately craving the sweet pheromones of an Omega.

For two or three days in a row, Bai Ruanruan hadn’t sent any new messages.

Gu Jianyou finally couldn’t hold back and sent a few greetings, only to receive replies like, “I miss you too, sis~” or “Sis, I’m a bit busy today QAQ.”

Answers that reeked of blatant indifference.

Gu Jianyou clenched her phone so hard it creaked.

How could she be so tormenting?!

……

“Your phone keeps buzzing—aren’t you going to check it?” Jiajia adjusted Bai Ruanruan’s accessories.

“I caught a glimpse earlier. It’s the CEO messaging you. Are you sure it’s okay to ignore her?”

Bai Ruanruan studied her reflection in the mirror—every strand of hair perfectly in place—before flipping her phone face down on the table.

“I’m so busy with work every day. When would I even have time to check my phone?”

Jiajia frowned. “The CEO won’t tolerate being neglected like this. She’ll get angry.”

Bai Ruanruan: “Angry? I thought she’d enjoy it.”

Jiajia: “…?”

How could anyone enjoy being ignored?

Are you two seriously pioneering some new form of relationship?

After finishing her promotional photoshoot, Bai Ruanruan waited for the edits before posting them online.

Today’s work wasn’t too demanding—just a few discussions with the director and some behind-the-scenes footage before she could wrap up and head home.

The weather was gradually warming up, allowing her to shed the heavy down jacket for a lighter trench coat that accentuated her graceful figure.

The film studio bustled with activity, but one thing stood out—a sleek black car parked conspicuously at the entrance.

Even without checking the brand, the streamlined body alone screamed luxury.

It sat there boldly, unbothered by prying eyes.

“Is some big shot visiting today?”

“I saw this car at an auto show before. They say there are only three in the entire country.”

“Maybe some CEO is here to pick up their mistress?”

“Probably not. Those types usually keep a low profile. This car is parked right at the entrance like it’s begging for attention.”

The moment Bai Ruanruan stepped outside, she recognized the familiar license plate.

Before she could even lean into the car after opening the door, a strong force yanked her inside.

No air freshener filled the interior—just the aggressive pheromones of an Alpha, compressed within the confined space, loudly broadcasting the owner’s foul mood.

Though the windows were tinted, shielding the inside from view, Bai Ruanruan still felt exposed under the curious gazes of passersby.

Gu Jianyou pinned the Omega against the seat. “Why have you been ignoring my messages and avoiding me these past few days?”

A proper girlfriend should be available at a moment’s notice.

She always left her patron longing, just out of reach—utterly unruly.

Such a little girlfriend was anything but obedient.

Bai Ruanruan blinked innocently at her. “What are you talking about, sister?”

Gu Jianyou didn’t want to admit how wretched her nights had been these past few days, barely managing an hour or two of sleep before dawn.

Even the items around her that once carried Bai Ruanruan’s scent no longer held a trace of pheromones. No matter how much she rubbed against them, it couldn’t extinguish the fire raging inside her.

Bai Ruanruan: “I thought sister would be happy.”

Gu Jianyou replied coolly, “You’re teasing me. How could I be happy?”

They had agreed Bai Ruanruan would come whenever called, yet now she was constantly evasive, unwilling to spare even an extra word—let alone a call or video.

Gu Jianyou had to resort to scrolling through Weibo’s trending page just to catch glimpses of her little girlfriend’s life.

Bai Ruanruan gently touched Gu Jianyou’s cheek. “I’ve been waiting for sister to take me by force, just like other patrons do.”

A thunderclap seemed to explode in Gu Jianyou’s ears. She could hardly believe what she was hearing.

Had this cold treatment been a test—waiting for her to seize what she wanted?

Gu Jianyou’s palm burned against the warmth of Bai Ruanruan’s body. The girl gazed at her with half-lidded eyes, her pale irises reflecting Gu Jianyou’s desperate hunger.

Like an impatient teenager, she wanted nothing more than to devour her prey whole.

Bai Ruanruan’s pheromones were an unrelenting temptation, urging Gu Jianyou to sink her teeth in—to mark her, to bite through that delicate gland more easily than piercing a ripe peach.

The gland was already red and swollen, a lingering effect of excessive marking.

Reason told her to stop, but desire was a relentless beast, its gnawing hunger making her teeth ache, her jaw clenching until her gums nearly bled.

The last threads of restraint snapped with a sound louder than steel breaking, the backlash lashing at Gu Jianyou’s psyche.

Her lips brushed against the feverish gland.

Bai Ruanruan let out a soft, kitten-like whimper, her eyes fluttering shut.

Just as Gu Jianyou’s teeth were about to graze the heated skin—

Knock, knock, knock.

The sharp rapping on the car window made Bai Ruanruan flinch, forcing Gu Jianyou to pull back.

The window slid down, revealing her secretary, who immediately recoiled at the sight of her boss’s stormy expression.

“Boss, it’s getting late. Should we head to the North Mountain Club now?”

Gu Jianyou exhaled sharply before giving a stiff nod.

The secretary hastily retreated as the window rolled back up, her bewildered reflection staring back from the polished glass.

“Did I just see something I shouldn’t have…?”

Muttering to herself, she hurried away. “Please don’t fire me… QAQ”

The car began to move.

Bai Ruanruan remained pinned against the backseat, helpless as a baby chick.

Gu Jianyou’s voice was low. “There’s a gathering tonight. You’ll play the role of my girlfriend.”

She had boasted too much in front of those business associates—now the entire circle knew about her blissful love life, envying what they believed was perfection.

Bai Ruanruan squirmed, only to be crushed tighter against Gu Jianyou’s chest as the car jolted.

Her slender arms, pale as snow, dangled limply, dotted with faint bite marks.

The fitted waistline of her dress accentuated her delicate frame, the light fabric making her skin appear even more flawless—begging to be stained crimson.

Gu Jianyou carefully nibbled on the young girl’s shoulder,

“Don’t drink any alcohol when we get there, understand?”

Bai Ruanruan: “Not even a tiny sip?”

Gu Jianyou: “No.”

Her tone was commanding, leaving no room for negotiation.

The black sedan arrived at a grand estate. Owning such a vast property in the heart of the city, where land was worth its weight in gold, spoke volumes about the owner’s wealth and influence.

The secretary opened the car door, almost afraid to glance inside.

The air was filled with a subtle fragrance, as the begonia flowers bloomed exceptionally vibrant this season.

A petal drifted onto the girl’s fluffy hair with the breeze. Gu Jianyou reached out and gently plucked it, holding it in her palm.

Taking Bai Ruanruan’s hand, she said, “Come with me.”

Gu Jianyou arrived slightly late, and most guests were already present.

From the entrance to their seats, it took a full half-hour, during which they exchanged pleasantries with acquaintances along the way.

Bai Ruanruan watched Gu Jianyou in admiration as she effortlessly engaged with industry leaders, her lips curved in a faint smile, barely touching the champagne in her hand.

Luo Yining, a long-time business partner of the Gu family, greeted her with a warm embrace.

“Is this your little sweetheart?” Luo Yining teased. “Keeping her hidden at home all this time—you must be absolutely smitten.”

Seated at the banquet table,

Gu Jianyou’s champagne was replaced with a strong liquor.

Luo Yining let out a tipsy chuckle. “This is a special brew from my family’s distillery—not available on the market. Consider it a rare treat.”

Around the table sat eight or nine people, each with a small glass of the liquor before them.

The clear liquid shimmered in delicate crystal glasses, refracting the light from the dazzling chandelier overhead, exuding an air of luxury.

Even before bringing the glass close, the rich aroma alone was intoxicating.

Alphas could drink outside of their rut cycles—except for Gu Jianyou, who teetered on the edge of her rut for at least ten days each month.

Bai Ruanruan glanced at Gu Jianyou’s unusually dark pupils and the tightly clenched ring on her finger, sensing her pheromones were unstable.

In a hushed voice, she said, “Don’t drink.”

Gu Jianyou smiled reassuringly. “It’s just one glass. I won’t get drunk.”

Luo Yining clicked her tongue in amusement. “Watching you two is like seeing honey mixed with oil—sickeningly sweet, I tell you.”

The others laughed along, some regretting not bringing their own Omegas.

Gu Jianyou was truly fortunate.

With a resigned expression, Gu Jianyou moved Bai Ruanruan’s glass in front of herself.

Between the two of them, Bai Ruanruan was the one who absolutely shouldn’t drink.

The dinner conversation revolved around topics Bai Ruanruan couldn’t follow. Unable to leave early, she endured the evening,

soothed only by Gu Jianyou’s fingers lightly squeezing hers and the occasional whispered words meant just for her.

“President Gu, a toast to you. I’ll be counting on your support for next month’s collaboration.”

The man downed two glasses in quick succession.

The scent of alcohol soon permeated the private room, strong enough to mask any alpha’s pheromones.

As Gu Jianyou raised her glass, Bai Ruanruan pressed her hand down firmly.

“You’re not allowed to drink.”

The young girl looked at her with pride and determination in her eyes.

An alpha who can’t drink alcohol—can they even be called an alpha?

There was an inexplicable sense of competition between the alphas.

The crowd burst into laughter. Some had initially doubted Gu Jianyou’s boasts about their close relationship, but now they were nearly convinced.

Just from the scent of the alcohol, Gu Jianyou’s face was already flushed.

“Be good, Ruanruan, stop fooling around.”

Bai Ruanruan gritted her teeth, snatched the glass from Gu Jianyou’s hand, and downed it in one gulp.

The fiery liquor burned its way down her throat and into her stomach, smooth yet searing.

Bai Ruanruan coughed violently, tears welling in the corners of her eyes.

“Your body can’t handle alcohol.”

Her movements were too quick—Gu Jianyou, already muddled by the drink, hadn’t even reacted before the glass vanished from her hand.

The girl’s face was flushed crimson, her eyes brimming with grievance as she silently accused her.