The Black Lotus Wife Forces Me to Pretend to Be an Omega. - Chapter 15

At two in the afternoon, Fang Jin sat dejectedly on a bench along the cycling trail between Wenyang District and Chicheng District.

“Teacher Fang, what should we do now?” The cameraman filming him looked over worriedly.

Fang Jin sighed, “How should I know? There’s not even a single surveillance camera around here.”

Damn it! He had only gone to the restroom for a moment, and his bike was gone—even though he had locked it properly.

Just now, he received a message from the production team: if he couldn’t recover the bike, he’d have to compensate them at full price.

“Ugh…” At the thought, Fang Jin teared up. All I wanted… was a headline.

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“Hahaha!” Luo Xiaoxiao hid under her blanket, scrolling through the news about Fang Jin.

Losing the production team’s equipment was funny—80% funny.

But a singer from the entertainment industry making it onto social news? That was 120% hilarious.

At first, the public didn’t even realize he was a celebrity. But by Fang Jin’s standards, this still counted as decent exposure.

While browsing the trending headlines, Luo Xiaoxiao came across Fang Jin’s utterly miserable face.

But the funniest part wasn’t that.

It was when Sun Weiliang, on his way back in the afternoon, spotted Fang Jin’s bike. With the sharp instincts of a boxing champion, he quickly identified the thief!

And those champion legs weren’t just for show. Sun Weiliang, who had already cycled nearly 100 kilometers and carried his bike up the 1,200-meter Chicheng Mountain, now raced the bike thief twice around the trail—all to protect the production team’s property.

After 200 kilometers, the thief’s legs were shaking.

When exhaustion finally sent him crashing to the ground in front of Fang Jin, the thief whimpered, looking back at Sun Weiliang, “Why are you chasing me?”

Dusk had fallen, and the cold moonlight cast a shadow behind Sun Weiliang’s towering figure.

Fang Jin, in despair, looked up and saw his face—the thief collapsed at the boundary between light and darkness.

Sun Weiliang stood in the shadows. Fang Jin stood in the light.

The production team’s cameraman finally caught up just then, capturing this cinematic moment.

Sun Weiliang frowned, removing his helmet as he stepped toward the thief. “You bike-stealing scum!”

Then, he detached his bike light and began assessing the damages under its glow. Within five minutes, the thief was slapped with a 50,000-yuan compensation bill.

Fang Jin hesitated before speaking up, “Brother Liang~”

Watching the video, Luo Xiaoxiao could tell from that one line—Fang Jin was a seasoned green tea expert.

Knock, knock, knock—

A knock sounded at the door.

“What is it?” Luo Xiaoxiao was annoyed. She was enjoying herself—what did Li Fanshuang want now?

Oh no! Glancing at the time, she realized it was already 10 PM. She had been watching videos for way too long!

Opening the door, she found Li Fanshuang standing there, looking troubled.

“Wife?”

Li Fanshuang hummed in acknowledgment. “Were you planning to sleep alone again tonight?”

Luo Xiaoxiao: How did you know?

It wasn’t that she disliked sleeping with Li Fanshuang. It was just that this Alpha’s figure was too damn irresistible—she couldn’t keep her hands to herself when they shared a bed.

Li Fanshuang pressed her lips together. Was Luo Xiaoxiao avoiding her now that she had gained some popularity?

Of course, that wasn’t the case. Luo Xiaoxiao was just worried she might do something… morally questionable.

“Wife, wait for me…”

Luo Xiaoxiao’s words trailed off when Li Fanshuang interjected, “I bought you some new seasonal outfits.”

Clothes weren’t usually Luo Xiaoxiao’s thing, but these were gifts from her beloved wife.

She immediately put on an eager expression. “I want to try them on.”

“Great!” Li Fanshuang said happily, pleased by her enthusiasm.

Ten minutes later, Luo Xiaoxiao was still dawdling in the bathroom, unwilling to come out.

Staring at her reflection, she still had that delicate, innocent look—but what on earth was she wearing?

Were these scraps of fabric even decent clothing?

Knock knock knock—

“What are you doing in there?” Li Fanshuang was growing impatient. How long did it take to change clothes?

Luo Xiaoxiao’s voice was low. “Are you sure you want me to come out like this?”

Li Fanshuang frowned. She’d bought these clothes for her—was she unhappy again?

Click—

The bathroom door opened.

Out stepped Luo Xiaoxiao, dressed in a bunny maid outfit—black fishnet sleeves, bare shoulders, fluffy bunny ears, and a tiny bell dangling from her fair neck.

“Wifey~”

Li Fanshuang reacted instantly, swiftly blocking the room’s camera. Though nothing inappropriate was exposed, the sight was undeniably shocking.

The live chat fell silent for thirty seconds before exploding—

AAAAH! Li Fanshuang, stealing my wife is an unforgivable crime!

My Xiaoxiao is so adorable!

Bunny play! So the rabbit hotpot they ate earlier was foreshadowing, right?!

Xiaoxiao turned into a bunny for her wife to devour~

Unaware of the online frenzy, Li Fanshuang narrowed her eyes at Luo Xiaoxiao.

Her heart pounded uncontrollably. So cute… I want her to devour me.

The atmosphere grew heated.

A dangerous glint flickered in Luo Xiaoxiao’s eyes. Even though Li Fanshuang stood before her fully clothed, she couldn’t help but feel… heated.

Right now, Li Fanshuang was dressed simply—just a T-shirt and shorts—yet to Luo Xiaoxiao, it was irresistibly alluring.

The delicate “white flower” smiled innocently, flicking the bell at her neck.

Ding-a-ling—

Like a bewitching melody, the sound teased Li Fanshuang’s heartstrings.

“Wifey, you keep staring at me…” Luo Xiaoxiao stepped forward, forcing Li Fanshuang back.

Step by step, until the back of Li Fanshuang’s knees hit the bed.

Looming over her, Luo Xiaoxiao’s gaze overflowed with unspoken desire. “Do you want to eat me? Or…”

She leaned in, lips brushing Li Fanshuang’s ear.

“…do you want me to eat you?”