A Hidden Marriage Daily Life with the Film Empress O - Chapter 15

“Heh.”

Si Beimuo’s cold laugh was like an icicle striking the air. The hand clamped around Chang Qingyuan’s neck slowly withdrew, but then shifted to grip her chin instead. Her fingertips rubbed hard over Chang Qingyuan’s fair, delicate cheek, with so much force it almost seemed as if she would crush that thin layer of skin.

“I’ll deal with you when we get back.”

After saying that, she did not even bother fixing her hair before pushing open the car door. With one stride of her long legs, she got out, her figure blocking the doorway and shielding Chang Qingyuan inside completely. Like a fierce beast protecting its cub, she swept a wary gaze over the surrounding crowd.

Si Beimuo did not even bother putting on a professional fake smile. Her face carried its usual cold indifference.

The reporters were all shrewd people. Who did not know that the power behind this Film Empress was unfathomable? One by one, they tactfully did not dare make things difficult for her. They simply held their microphones forward, smoothing things over on their own and asking harmless, insignificant questions.

In response, Si Beimuo merely nodded in cooperation from time to time. Her gaze crossed over the crowd and, through the high-quality sunglasses, fixed directly on a spot not far away—Jiang Wan was already sitting on a small sofa surrounded by flashing cameras. She wore an exquisite gown and was smiling at the camera.

Hiss. An Omega.

Si Beimuo’s fingertips quietly clenched at her side, her knuckles turning white.

She remembered now. This was the little princess of the Jiang family, the one who had been involved in rumors with her some time ago. That day had originally been an ordinary banquet, but the paparazzi had taken a few blurry photos of them in the same frame and forcefully spun it into “romance exposed.” She had thought the Jiang family would step in and suppress the news, but in the end, the other side actually let that trending topic hang there for a full day and night.

Meanwhile, Chang Qingyuan followed Si Beimuo’s manager to an air-conditioned room backstage. Sitting together, the two of them were more or less a little awkward.

Because Chang Qingyuan did not have her phone, she had no choice but to stare blankly in the direction of the interview area, thereby giving others the illusion that she was watching attentively…

In reality, she was nearsighted and still wearing sunglasses. The venue was large, there were many people, and even with microphones, the noisy backstage background made it impossible to hear clearly.

Jiang Wan really is beautiful. Si Beimuo… likes her too? Tsk. But that person doesn’t even like this type.

“Miss, Miss…”

The manager also felt very troubled. She had been sent by the family head to follow Third Miss, and she truly was not familiar with this Third Madam. She did not even know the other woman’s surname.

This person wore the same style of sunglasses as Third Miss. She looked young, tall and slender, with a thin figure and very fair skin. Based on the manager’s many years of experience in the industry, this person was definitely not unattractive.

The Alpha in front of her was looking seriously in the direction of the interview…

But the interview had already ended. Third Miss had already sent a message over.

“Ah.”

Chang Qingyuan raised her eyes. The older manager unexpectedly met her gaze from above and below.

Such beautiful eyes.

“Um, Third Miss wants you to go to her room.”

“Ah, okay.”

Chang Qingyuan’s thoughts had only just returned, and her mind was still a little muddled. She stood up and wanted to walk somewhere else, only to suddenly realize that she did not know the way around here. She also had no communication device, so she had no choice but to turn back. Her tone carried a trace of delight and a smile hidden beneath the mask.

“Sorry, could you take me there? I don’t know the way.”

“Oh, sure, sure. This way.”

The manager was kindhearted. She led the Alpha through a side route and into the hotel.

“This is the room. You can go in first. I still have some things to do, so I’ll leave now.”

“Mm, thank you.”

After nodding politely and watching her leave, Chang Qingyuan finally calmed her slightly overexcited emotions. Her curled knuckles had not yet knocked on the door when it opened first on its own. Then a slender, fair hand grabbed her arm and pulled her inside.

Chang Qingyuan’s thin back slammed heavily against the door that had just closed. The icy touch seeped through the thin fabric of her clothes, making her unconsciously tense her shoulders.

Si Beimuo, standing in front of her, immediately pressed close. Her warm body carried the heat from outside and a faint scent of perfume, trapping Chang Qingyuan firmly between the door and her embrace.

The lies Chang Qingyuan had carefully woven in her heart along the way had not even had time to leave her mouth before Si Beimuo’s angry kiss forced them back down her throat.

The Omega kissed fiercely and urgently, as if she wanted to vent all the irritation that had built up during the past few hours of interviews.

It was clearly noon, yet the heavy curtains in the room had been drawn tightly shut, not allowing even a sliver of light through. Only the cold air from the air conditioner hummed softly in the silence.

The wet sounds of their tangled lips and teeth were infinitely magnified in the darkness, slippery and ambiguous, carrying unmistakable aggression.

Si Beimuo’s breathing sprayed over Chang Qingyuan’s face with scorching heat, while Chang Qingyuan merely lowered her head obediently, her lashes trembling faintly. She cooperatively opened her mouth, allowing the other woman to conquer and plunder. Those thin lips, kissed until they turned red, appeared even more exquisite and tempting in the dimness, like a white rose quietly blooming in the dark night—beautiful in an extremely deceptive way.

“Beimuo…”

Chang Qingyuan finally could not help calling softly. Her fingertips pressed against Si Beimuo’s chest, trying to push a little distance between them.

But the Omega was like a coiled python. Her arms suddenly tightened, almost trying to press Chang Qingyuan into her own flesh and blood. Chang Qingyuan’s chest was squeezed until it felt stifled, and even the tip of her tongue had gone numb from being kissed. Every breath was filled with the other woman’s scent, so thick it almost suffocated her.

Si Beimuo seemed not to hear her at all. She only kept lifting her head to plunder, as if she wanted to use this method to brand Chang Qingyuan with a mark that belonged solely to her.

An interview had been dragged out for three or four hours. Every minute and every second had been unbearable for her. The Alpha beneath her was as obedient as ever. Even when she was kissed until her whole body softened, she only trembled lightly from time to time.

It was not until Si Beimuo’s hand slid down along Chang Qingyuan’s waistline and her fingertips slipped beneath the edge of her pants that Chang Qingyuan finally shrank back slightly.

In the end, however, she still said nothing. That completely obedient appearance only made the possessiveness in Si Beimuo’s heart burn even hotter.