After Being Clung to by a Gentle, Seductive Omega - Chapter 13
Perhaps because she had gained experience from being extorted by Bo Shuang before, Ji Congyan reacted quickly this time. Just as the other woman was about to crash into her arms, she stretched out her hand in time and blocked Bo Shuang away.
She did not dodge aside because she was afraid that such a big money tree would hit the wall, scrape her skin, and delay the filming schedule.
But after being pushed again and again by an Omega who kept taking liberties with her, Ji Congyan’s tone was extremely impatient.
“Didn’t I warn you?”
Wearing gloves, the back of her hand pressed against Bo Shuang’s throat. The only support keeping the Omega steady was the raised knuckles of her hand.
A single point of support was not stable enough.
Just as she spoke, Bo Shuang lost her balance and began sliding outward.
Ji Congyan’s eyelid twitched. She flipped her hand and gripped Bo Shuang’s neck, only then steadying her body.
Her phone happened to ring.
Cen Sang said, “President Ji, the police have already taken those people to the station for administrative detention.”
Ji Congyan said, “Mm.”
Cen Sang continued, “Miss Xunwu has fallen asleep. She’s sleeping very soundly. Please keep an eye on the time and come down earlier. The seats in the car aren’t as comfortable as the bed at home.”
Ji Congyan glanced at the swaying film queen.
“You drive her home first. Have the butler come out to pick me up.”
After hanging up, she stared at Bo Shuang.
“Miss Bo, if you can’t drink, then refuse.”
“Mm…”
The film queen’s voice was muffled.
The effect of two large glasses of strong liquor gradually deepened.
Before her eyes, Ji Congyan turned into countless overlapping shadows, wrapping tightly around her.
Compared with an Alpha, an Omega’s bones, muscles, and other physical structures were relatively weaker. Being surrounded by an Alpha as powerful as Ji Congyan should have made her uncomfortable.
However, the other woman gave off a scent that made Bo Shuang feel extremely at ease.
Bo Shuang was still carrying Anji Entertainment’s largest investment project of the year.
Ji Congyan was not so heartless as to abandon her completely.
She waved one finger in front of Bo Shuang’s eyes.
“How many is this?”
Bo Shuang said, “It’s… President Ji.”
Ji Congyan: “…”
She looked at the finger pointing at herself.
Fine. She was not completely drunk yet.
At least her logic was still normal.
The dynamic lighting was replaced by warm-toned lights, and a soft glow spread through the private room.
The two of them stood not far from the door. The Alpha had one hand controlling the Omega by the neck.
Bo Shuang found it a little difficult to breathe.
“It hurts. I still have filming tomorrow… Please be gentler, President Ji.”
More than two months ago, a similar sentence had also been spoken in bed.
At that time, Ji Congyan’s reason had been completely eroded by her rut, and she had been unable to hear the Omega’s request.
This time, upon hearing it, she loosened her strength a little.
Her tone was still very impatient.
“Bo Shuang, are you very short of money?”
“I am… But President Ji has already given me more than enough.”
Ji Congyan sneered. “Then should you thank me too?”
Bo Shuang froze.
The air fell silent for a brief moment. The beauty slowly nodded, and the corners of her lips curved.
“Thank you, President Ji.”
The curve of her lips was far too forced. It even faintly carried a trace of hard-to-detect embarrassment. Yet when one looked carefully again, it could no longer be seen.
Ji Congyan wanted to say something, but a faint sting suddenly came from the gland at the back of her neck.
These few days were her rut. She had almost forgotten just how high her compatibility with Bo Shuang was.
She dragged the woman into the elevator.
Throughout the entire ride, Bo Shuang leaned against the elevator wall, quiet and silent. Her eyes were even more unfocused than they had been in the private room.
The elevator lighting was brighter than the private room’s. The film queen was flushed from her cheeks to her neck, and the handprint Ji Congyan had left was still visible on her throat.
Ji Congyan looked away.
No one spoke. The air fell silent for a while, leaving only the sound of the elevator moving. There seemed to be a slight abnormal noise. Ji Congyan casually pressed the alarm bell.
The quiet elevator quickly descended from the eighty-eighth floor to the first floor.
“We’re here. Walk out by yourself.”
The drunk film queen reacted slowly. She nodded and walked outward in small steps.
Ji Congyan watched from inside. Only after that slightly swaying figure had completely left the elevator did she step out.
The elevator creaked and groaned.
No one had responded from the time she pressed the alarm bell until now.
But just as Ji Congyan was about to step out of the elevator, a terrifying scene occurred. The elevator doors, which should have remained open, suddenly closed inward at high speed, accompanied by the announcement:
“Elevator doors closing.”
Ji Congyan had not completely walked out yet. Her torso happened to be caught right in the doors.
Under normal circumstances, when elevator doors caught an object, they would automatically sense it and bounce open. However, for some reason, these elevator doors were still squeezing inward, firmly trapping Ji Congyan.
The announcement rang out immediately after.
“Elevator ascending.”
The elevator car slowly rose. The top of Ji Congyan’s head drew closer and closer to the upper edge of the doorway, and she was about to be cut in half alive.
At that extremely urgent, life-or-death moment, the lean muscles in Ji Congyan’s arms bulged, blue veins crawling over them. An astonishing burst of strength erupted, and she forcefully pried open the doors that were tightly squeezing her by a small distance.
The elevator was still rising, but for Ji Congyan, that tiny bit of distance was a life-saving space to escape.
Ji Congyan calmly jumped down from midair. At the same time, she brought Bo Shuang’s hand out from between the doors too—just before the doors had closed, Bo Shuang had been standing near them and had helped block them for her.
While the elevator doors squeezed Ji Congyan, they had also firmly trapped Bo Shuang’s hand.
The half-open elevator still ascended.
Having narrowly escaped death, Ji Congyan felt a wave of lingering fear as she recalled what had just happened. She leaned against the wall and panted heavily.
She did not notice that because of that explosive burst of strength, her Alpha pheromones had already broken through the suppressant patch.
The intense scent of clear wine atop a snowy peak poured out like a waterfall, instantly filling the entire elevator hall.
Above the ceiling, the red warning light for pheromone leakage lit up, and the entire first floor was filled with the sound of alarms.
When the butler arrived, the alarm had just begun ringing. She had stepped half a foot into the elevator hall, only to see this scene—
Her young miss’s complexion was flushed from neck to cheeks, and she was panting heavily. In her arms was a woman half a head shorter than her, most likely an Omega. Her black-gloved hand was pressed against the Omega’s waist.
The Omega’s condition was also not right. Even from behind, her neck was tinted pink.
The warm-toned lighting made the scene look unbearably sticky and ambiguous.
The foot that had stepped halfway in was quickly withdrawn.
The butler hurriedly turned around and stopped the building security guards. Lowering her voice, she said, “Turn on the air filtration system. No one is allowed to go over.”
Her first reaction was: wonderful, the young miss finally had an Omega she wanted to touch! Chairwoman Ji and Madam no longer needed to worry about her future.
But her second reaction was: wasn’t the young miss far too impatient?
How could she do this with an Omega in such a public place…
The butler had watched Ji Congyan grow up. Now, at nearly sixty years old, her old face flushed red upon seeing such a scene. She helped block the only passage leading to the elevator hall for her young miss.
The burst of strength had caused Ji Congyan’s rut to arrive early.
Their high pheromone compatibility made the two of them stick together without the slightest gap.
“Have you taken enough advantage?”
Ji Congyan impatiently pulled the Omega out of her arms, then grabbed the back of Bo Shuang’s collar and dragged her away through the back door.
After only a few steps, there was a ripping sound.
The thin silk gauze could not withstand being pulled and tore directly apart. Bo Shuang’s fair shoulder was half exposed, with only a thin strap hanging from it.
The shoulder that had lost the gauze covering gave off a pleasant fragrance.
While sober, Ji Congyan had never torn any Omega’s clothes before.
This was the first time.
She stared helplessly at the torn fabric in her hand. Her mouth opened, but not a single word came out.
“President Ji, it’s all right. It’s not your fault. Silk fabric isn’t resistant to pulling in the first place.”
Bo Shuang’s hand had been caught by the elevator doors. No matter how drunk she was, the pain had sobered her up.
She looked at the bewildered Alpha and soothed her in a gentle voice.
“Don’t panic. I can walk by myself, but I’ll have to trouble President Ji to support me a little.”
On her own, she could not resist the pull between herself and Ji Congyan.
The light fell over Bo Shuang’s face, making her features appear dignified and three-dimensional.
She had done nothing wrong. She had merely been pulled into Ji Congyan’s arms, and there was no secret delight in her eyes—only openness.
After being treated roughly, she showed no fear either. She only patiently tolerated Ji Congyan’s emotions, gently guiding the helpless Alpha.