Using Beauty to Commit Crimes (Lily ABO) - Chapter 1
When Jiang Yan said she wanted to adopt a child, Director Liu’s expression was a little strange.
A 20-year-old unmarked female Omega wanting to adopt a child, and it had to be over 12 years old? Anyone hearing that would find it unsettling.
But Director Liu still found the child’s information for her. The Jiang family was the main source of funding for this orphanage, the real sugar daddy no one could afford to offend.
The life or death of 1 child versus 100 children, everyone knew which carried more weight.
When she opened the first file, Jiang Yan knew the orphanage staff thought she was a pervert, that she came this time wanting to pick a “clean” child to raise from a young age, waiting for them to differentiate, or perhaps not even waiting for differentiation, like a black widow perched on a spiderweb, swallowing the child whole, crunching and chewing, leaving no bones.
The stack of files was quite thick. Jiang Yan casually flipped through them; there were at least 20, all for children aged thirteen or fourteen.
The files not only contained basic introductions but also an extra physical examination report, specifically marking the predicted differentiation gender.
All Alphas.
Jiang Yan absentmindedly thought while flipping through the files that even if she wanted to check the size of these children’s penises, the orphanage leaders would probably make the children strip naked and expose their little dicks for her to measure with a ruler one by one.
The more Jiang Yan looked, the more it felt like choosing a concubine. She couldn’t help but laugh, which in the eyes of the orphanage staff, only solidified their perception of her as a pervert.
But Jiang Yan didn’t care. Having lived two lives, she already knew that face and reputation were the most useless things.
“Director Liu, this child looks good.”
The child Jiang Yan favored was named Peng. He had just turned 14 two days ago, and his tested Alpha pheromone index wasn’t the highest among the children, but he was the most beautiful.
Jiang Yan liked beauty: beautiful houses, beautiful objects, and of course, beautiful people.
“This child…” Director Liu was a female Beta, yet she was gentler and more maternal than a typical Omega. She usually appeared calm and composed, so it was rare to see such hesitation on her face. “His personality is a bit strange. Do you want to look at others?”
“No need.” Jiang Yan stood up, holding the file. Those sitting nearby also quickly stood up, creating a bustling scene that made the already cramped director’s office even more difficult to move in.
“I’ll transfer another 2 million,” Jiang Yan’s fingernail scratched the wall. The grayish-white paint, peeled by the continuous dampness from the rain, flaked off with her movement, falling to the ground in shards.
“This office building is old. It’s time for a renovation.”
Jiang Yan watched Director Liu thank her with a twisted smile and beads of sweat on her forehead, understanding that Liu definitely thought the 2 million was hush money for selling the child.
As they passed through the activity area, the children watched Jiang Yan from afar, their eyes filled with such direct and intense envy and jealousy that it made Jiang Yan want to laugh.
They already knew someone had been chosen, and the chance of having a home had diminished by one.
Children truly are interesting.
Jiang Yan thought to herself silently, an unstoppable smile spreading across her face.
Just as Assistant Sun told Jiang Yan that the boy was already in the car, someone suddenly grabbed her hand.
The fingers were very warm, and the knuckles were long. That was Jiang Yan’s first reaction.
She turned around, surprised to find it was a girl, probably fifteen or sixteen, wearing the orphanage’s uniform white shirt and blue suspender skirt.
“I’m prettier than him.” The girl pointed to the second car parked outside the door, where the boy Jiang Yan had chosen was sitting.
Jiang Yan scrutinized her. The girl was right; Jiang Yan hadn’t seen anyone this beautiful in a long time.
She looked at the young girl, whose unadorned face was full of the glamorous and alluring beauty of a Hong Kong style belle. Her eye corners, nose tip, and jawline were all sharply defined as if repeatedly sculpted. In this dilapidated orphanage, her beauty shone even more dazzlingly.
Even more remarkably, there was an air of arrogance in her eyes; she knew she was beautiful and understood how to use that beauty.
Jiang Yan suddenly realized that the phrase “using beauty to commit crimes” was simply stating a fact, not an exaggeration at all.
“Su Yi, what are you doing? Go back quickly, don’t disturb Miss Jiang.” Director Sun was a little nervous, admonishing her with feigned sternness.
The girl was a little nervous, a flush appearing on her cheekbones, making her look even more strikingly beautiful.
She looked at the silent Jiang Yan, thinking her exquisitely beautiful face wasn’t convincing enough, and quickly added another chip.
She stood on her tiptoes and leaned towards Jiang Yan’s ear. Jiang Yan noticed she was only a little shorter than herself.
The girl smelled of turpentine; she must be an artist.
“My d1ck is bigger than his too,” she said.
Jiang Yan’s eyes widened in disbelief, then she threw her head back and burst out laughing. She laughed for a long time, until tears came to her eyes.
Her gaze uncontrollably swept over the girl’s legs, but the hem of the skirt concealed everything.
Should I lift it up and check the goods?
This thought flashed through Jiang Yan’s mind. Her fading smile returned, and she deliberately cleared her throat, looking at the difficult expression on the director’s face.
“Director Liu, can I take one more?”