The Black Lotus Omega Always Wraps His Tail Around Me (GL, ABO) - Chapter 17
[Ding. Replacement complete. Now, please proceed with the additional task.]
[Use force and coercion on the female lead, Fu Suihe.]
Ji Yanwan came to her senses and picked up the card that had fallen on the floor.
It was a hotel key card. The hotel was only about a kilometer from the bar. She slipped the card into her pocket, then pulled out her phone and made a call.
The person on the other end promised repeatedly to arrive immediately.
Ji Yanwan gave a cold smile and hung up. She lifted her feet and walked out confidently.
Unlike the timid and cautious way she had entered, the woman who now walked out carried a powerful presence. There was also a chilling and dangerous energy around her that was hard to describe.
A kilometer took only ten minutes to walk. Following the room number on the key card, Ji Yanwan took the elevator and knocked on the door at the end of the hallway.
The door opened slightly. The person inside seemed to have been waiting, though they looked nervous.
The small opening allowed both the light from the hallway and the smell of alcohol to slip into the room.
Fu Suihe was holding the doorknob and had just opened her mouth to speak when she was suddenly pushed hard against the wall.
Her scream caught in her throat as a strong hand clamped down around her neck.
She struggled with all her strength. The small bottle of suppressant in her hand fell and rolled across the floor.
Ji Yanwan looked down at her, the corner of her lips curling slightly while a dark and ruthless light flickered in her eyes.
Her palm gradually tightened, stealing more and more of Fu Suihe’s ability to breathe.
Fu Suihe’s expression shifted from confusion to fear.
Even though Ji Yanwan’s gray eyes seemed clouded by alcohol, they remained terrifyingly clear. Deep inside them was a coldness as sharp as midwinter frost. The chill made Fu Suihe tremble.
Those eyes stirred up painful memories, and her body reacted instinctively with shivers.
The alpha’s grip kept tightening. The air Fu Suihe could breathe grew thinner. Just as she thought she would die, the hand around her neck finally loosened.
She gasped deeply, then froze.
The alpha’s powerful pheromones suddenly spread through the air the moment her hand let go. The intense scent of cedarwood filled the room, and Fu Suihe inhaled it fully during her panicked breathing.
The suppressant she had taken earlier was no longer enough. Her suppressed desire began to awaken, burning from deep inside her bones and spreading through her entire body like fire.
Fu Suihe raised her hand to push the person on top of her away, but her fists, weakened by her heat, were as soft as cotton. They barely made an impact on Ji Yanwan’s chest.
When she lifted her hand a second time, Ji Yanwan grabbed her wrist firmly. After glancing around and seeing no tools nearby, she simply began untying her own wine red tie.
She used the tie to bind Fu Suihe’s pale wrists. The nightgown Fu Suihe wore had already slipped off her shoulders from the earlier struggle.
Ji Yanwan bent down and picked her up, carrying her in her arms and tossing her onto the large round bed.
Fu Suihe’s scent, wild and untamed like creeping vines, mixed with Ji Yanwan’s cedarwood and filled the room. The two scents clashed and wrapped tightly around each other.
Bound and tossed into the bedding, Fu Suihe’s body bounced slightly on the mattress before sinking under the weight pressing down on her.
Ji Yanwan pinned her arms down and leaned over her completely.
Fu Suihe twisted and struggled in pain. Just when she thought Ji Yanwan was about to take the next step, the woman above her suddenly stopped moving.
Ji Yanwan looked down coldly at Fu Suihe’s twisted, uncomfortable expression. She let out a soft, cruel laugh and called out to the door.
“Come in. You can start filming now.”
The door, which had been left slightly open, was suddenly pushed wide. A group of reporters rushed in, pointing their cameras at the bed and snapping photos wildly.
Ji Yanwan grabbed Fu Suihe’s face. Her eyes were filled with tears from the unbearable heat. Her wrists, bound above her head, trembled helplessly. Her pale skin had already turned red from the friction of struggling.
Ji Yanwan’s fingers were hot against her cheek, like flames burning her skin. Fu Suihe whimpered in distress.
“Let me go. It hurts.”
Ignoring her trembling lips that sought comfort, Ji Yanwan leaned in with a cold smile.
“Then think carefully about what I asked you earlier. Are you going to say yes or not?”
Fu Suihe cried out desperately.
“Yes. Yes…”
“Alright, then who am I?” Ji Yanwan pressed harder. The pale skin on Fu Suihe’s cheek reddened under her fingers. “What am I to you?”
Fu Suihe’s consciousness was slipping. Pheromones surged violently through her body, crashing and colliding within her. The rising tide of desire was unbearable. With tears in her eyes, she choked out the words, “Ji Yanwan… you are my fiancée.”
Hearing her answer, Ji Yanwan gave a cold laugh. She turned her face toward the reporters and snapped, “Take your footage and get out.”
Startled by her command, the reporters scattered like frightened birds. One of them even remembered to close the door behind them.
Now alone, Ji Yanwan swept aside the long hair that had fallen across Fu Suihe’s chest, revealing the faint outlines of her body beneath.
“Now, your fiancée is going to mark you.”
Her sharp canines pierced the skin. The powerful scent of cedarwood flowed into the delicate blue mist. With nothing holding it back, the blue mist began to spread and grow. Ji Yanwan bit down again, targeting a soft spot as the cedar scent rooted itself deeper.
Her pheromones streamed through her fangs and into Fu Suihe’s body. The Alpha’s dominant scent overwhelmed the Omega’s resistance, calming her chaotic state.
Just as Ji Yanwan was about to complete the mark, a sudden tingle spread across her lower back. At the same time, a voice echoed in her ear, announcing that the mission was complete.
The fierce Alpha paused. Her once-clear gray eyes turned hazy.
Her teeth lost their grip. Ji Yanwan’s lips brushed past the unmarked gland before her entire body gave out and she collapsed backward.
Task complete. Replacement terminated.