After Being Clung to by a Gentle, Seductive Omega - Chapter 2

Thud—

Her phone was knocked to the floor by the sudden accident.

Ji Congyan had no time to react. Or rather, she had no way to resist this force at all. The person who had suddenly appeared crashed into her, forcing her back several steps until she was pressed against the door.

The door let out a dull, heavy thud.

The situation was obvious. An Omega had been pulled into her arms.

She had not taken off her high heels yet, so she was currently about 186 centimeters tall.

The other party, meanwhile, was only wearing the hotel’s spare disposable cotton slippers. Her actual height was around 172 or 173 centimeters. Her soft hair brushed against Ji Congyan’s chin, and her entire body was firmly attached to Ji Congyan.

A faint trace of Omega pheromones twined around the tip of her nose.

It smelled somewhat nice, but—

It had flattened the carefully styled, slightly curved ends of her hair that her stylist had painstakingly arranged.

The tiny universe inside Ji Congyan’s skull almost exploded in an instant. Her brows furrowed as she pulled out the long hair that had been trapped and swept it behind her.

Then, elegant and unhurried, she used the back of her hand to push the Omega away.

Very good. They actually dared to let a stranger into her room.

Tomorrow, she would make this hotel go bankrupt.

But the force of attraction was far stronger than she had imagined.

Before she could even see the other party’s face clearly, the Omega she had just pushed away was pulled back again. Ji Congyan was struck so hard that her chest hurt.

At the same time, an even more mature and rich scent of orchid and sandalwood pheromones rushed toward her. Ji Congyan’s mind even went blank for an instant.

Only when a sharp pain tore through the back of her neck did she wake up.

Her Alpha gland had been stimulated by the Omega pheromones. It began to heat up and swell, even pushing open the edge of the suppressant patch as a bit of viscous fluid seeped out.

The fragrance of clear wine atop a snowy peak instantly spread through the entryway. The temperature in the air seemed to plummet, as if they were suddenly standing at the summit of a snow-covered mountain. Yet the crisp, domineering wine aroma gave off endless warmth, as if tempting one to embrace the ice and snow and melt together with it.

No Omega could resist such Alpha pheromones—bright, vivid, and overbearing.

The Omega’s nose unconsciously rubbed lightly toward the back of Ji Congyan’s neck, drawing closer and closer to her Alpha gland.

Ji Congyan was already impatient with a stranger barging into her territory and dirtying it. Now, the pheromones of an Omega in heat had left her in an even more miserable state. Her entire body burned as though it had been set on fire.

Holding onto the doorknob, she panted heavily. Her trembling lips forced out one cold, hard word.

“Scram.”

But the Omega in front of her showed no reaction at all. Ji Congyan had no choice but to check her condition.

The Omega was wearing a mist-blue silk evening gown. The hem of the dress just covered her knees, and its off-shoulder design left the skin of her shoulders completely exposed—smooth, fair, and carrying a faint flush beneath the whiteness.

Her legs seemed to be rubbing lightly against each other. Her entire weight leaned against Ji Congyan through the pull between them. Pink spread from her neck to the roots of her ears, and she seemed to still be letting out trembling, unconscious whimpers.

This voice…

Her thoughts were being stirred into greater chaos by the Omega pheromones. Ji Congyan ground her molars, enduring the sharp pain in her gland and the restless itch of her marking teeth. She gripped the back of the Omega’s neck and yanked her back heavily.

It was a face whose beauty held absolute authority.

The entertainment industry did not lack beauties. Ji Congyan’s own bright and elegant beauty was merely unique among them. But the face before her was one recognized as beautiful by everyone, inside and outside the industry, regardless of gender.

A pair of flawless peach-blossom eyes carried gentleness and grace, as if they contained all the softness of the water towns south of the Yangtze River. Right now, her lashes were damp, and her dark pupils were unfocused.

The Omega seemed completely unaware that she was sharing a room with a dangerous Alpha.

Ji Congyan’s breathing froze.

It was Bo Shuang.

From the phone that had fallen to the floor, a warm and gentle voice happened to sound.

“Hello, Director Wu.”

Who was Director Wu?

Before she knew it, Ji Congyan’s consciousness had already grown hazy.

Suddenly, with a tearing sound, the back of her neck went cold. The suppressant patch fell to the floor, and her gland was completely exposed.

The scent of clear wine atop a snowy peak blanketed the entire room, merging and intertwining with the fragrance of orchid and sandalwood.

The Omega restlessly rubbed and burrowed against her. Ji Congyan’s awareness was gradually worn away by her movements, and a pair of slender hands looped around her neck.

A gentle voice trembled, breaking in fragments.

“President Ji…”

The last trace of consciousness in Ji Congyan’s mind was almost swallowed by those words. She gripped Bo Shuang’s slender neck and stared into those beautiful peach-blossom eyes.

“Did you know who was staying here?! Did you enter this room on purpose?”

The Omega shook her head, then slowly nodded. Her fluffy, flowing black hair brushed against Ji Congyan’s chin, and the wicked fire in her heart burned even hotter. The force of her grip around the other woman’s neck grew heavier and heavier. Her anger had already accumulated to its limit.

The corners of Bo Shuang’s beautiful eyes were flushed red. The tip of her nose was rosy. She was being choked until she could hardly breathe, her pink lips parting slightly as she panted softly.

Yet she still did not struggle. She only looked at Ji Congyan. Her unfocused eyes seemed to gaze deeply into Ji Congyan’s, filled with gentle yet intense desire.

There was a boom in Ji Congyan’s mind. Her reason was almost reduced to ashes. Gripping the Omega’s neck, she spoke in a low voice that wrapped around Bo Shuang’s ear.

“If you’re willing, nod.”