Peach (Lily ABO) - Chapter 1
“…Ugh, big brother… I… hah… in estrus… mm… mm… big brother…”
The 60-second voice message, once opened, was filled from beginning to end with soft, lingering moans and rapid breathing, clinging to the ear. It was seductive and thick, one after another, like freshly harvested honey, sparkling and flowing endlessly. There was no need to taste it; just the scent alone was cloyingly sweet.
The male Beta sitting opposite became uncomfortable and adjusted his posture halfway through listening to the voice message. He nervously glanced at Su Qing, afraid that this notoriously perceptive Alpha would notice his arousal.
“And then you transferred 30,000 to them, and they immediately blocked you after receiving the money?”
Su Qing calmly listened to the entire recording and pushed the phone back in front of the male Beta.
“…Mhm,” the male Beta nodded awkwardly, quickly grabbing his phone and carefully putting it into his clothes pocket.
“You’ve encountered a classic ‘pig-butchering scam.’ All the information they showed you is likely fake: name, age, residence, uncontrollable estrus cycles, a life so destitute they can’t afford inhibitors, and…”
Su Qing paused, “She might not even be a 16-year-old newly differentiated Omega, but a 37-year-old, pot-bellied, bearded male Alpha with a d1ck bigger than yours.”
The male Beta clearly imagined some explicit scenes, and his expression immediately twisted into a strange grimace. His eager lower half also quieted down.
Su Qing kindly offered him an emesis bag, her voice softening, no longer sounding superior.
“I’m just a private detective. For your situation, I recommend you report it to the police; there’s a greater chance of recovering your losses that way.”
“No, I won’t report it!” The male Beta frantically shook his head, unconsciously crumpling the emesis bag in his hand. “I know you’re very good at finding people. I… I just want to find her. I don’t even want the money…”
The male Beta rambled on for a long time before leaving, as if he wasn’t asking Su Qing to find an online scammer, but a soulmate.
He wasn’t the only one; this was already the eighth male Beta. All eight of these male Betas were looking for the same person.
A newly 16-year-old Omega, differentiated two months ago, with an extremely unstable estrus cycle, living with her elderly grandmother, unable to even afford inhibitors: Lilith.
Su Qing enlarged the photo that every male Beta had received—a re-photographed half of a middle school graduation picture, somewhat worn. The third girl from the right in the first row was Lilith.
She claimed this was her graduation photo from last year.
Su Qing examined it closely. Although she hadn’t differentiated yet, even then, Lilith stood out like a crane among chickens. Her face wasn’t entirely clear, yet one could still discern an allure that transcended gender and age. Her excessively well-developed br3asts almost strained against the large-collared shirt, and her slender, straight legs looked as if drawn with a ruler.
A perfect appearance and persona, enough to make those male Betas who always craved Omegas flock to her.
And she had left herself an escape route. Su Qing almost gleefully scrolled through the copied chat logs.
A big reason these eight male Betas didn’t dare to report to the police was that they had almost immediately started to solicit this so-called 16-year-old Omega from the very first message.
After a perfunctory “Brother likes you,” there were messages like, “Take off your underwear and let big brother see your pvssy, okay?” “Are you wet during class?” “Big brother is so hard because of you and just wants to violently fvck your pvssy!” “Can you show big brother when you masturbate?”
After that, there were countless requests for video calls, all of which were refused. Lilith insisted on text and voice messages.
Su Qing tossed the chat logs onto the table, deciding to start restoring the photo to find more clues.
Her sixth sense told her that this graduation photo held more clues. As for those eight male Betas, although they deserved it, the commission they paid was substantial, making it worth her effort.
Restoring the photo was meticulous work. By the time Lilith’s face became clear, it was already pitch dark outside.
She was an Omega as sweet as a peach, with two delicate dimples on her full, radiant cheeks, brimming with vibrant life, as if one could see the fine hairs on her skin. Even more captivating were her dark, shining, deer-like eyes, wet and timidly looking at the camera.
Su Qing, holding her coffee, couldn’t help but bite her back molars. She began to wonder if she herself would be able to see through Lilith’s deception if she encountered her.
She didn’t expect the test to come so quickly.
Suddenly, a knock at the door. Su Qing casually pulled it open, and a scent of ripe peaches rushed straight to her nose, followed by a soft, warm Omega.
An Omega in estrus.
“Excuse me, are you…” Su Qing didn’t finish her sentence, because the Omega lifted her head.
Su Qing’s mind wavered for a moment. She turned her head in disbelief to look at her computer screen before returning her gaze to the Omega’s face.
It was identical, no, less childish, more alluring, and imbued with an indescribable temptation. Su Qing could almost feel her p3nis rapidly hardening.
Lilith noticed it too. She smiled cunningly, twisting her body like an enchanting snake. The coffee cup in Su Qing’s hand dropped to the floor, but she didn’t even hear the sound of it shattering.
She could only hear Lilith speak, the honeyed scent almost making Su Qing dizzy. She said, “…Ah, sister, I… I… mm… I’m in estrus… hah!”