Using Beauty to Commit Crimes (Lily ABO) - Chapter 5

Jiang Yan felt a little disappointed. The female Alpha waiting for her on the bedroom bed lacked that cool, aloof quality from the photo—the one that could have ignited her desire. She was just ordinarily, blandly pretty.

The moment the female Alpha saw Jiang Yan, she immediately jumped up from the bed. Her robe fell open in disarray, one breast half-exposed from the loosely tied front. Jiang Yan vaguely remembered the other woman was supposedly some kind of celebrity, though clearly not a famous one—otherwise she wouldn’t have ended up resorting to paid companionship.

Now properly wrapped in her robe again, the female Alpha’s face flashed with a moment of surprise when she saw Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan ignored the surprise; she could guess what the woman had expected: a long-sexually-repressed Omega well over 45 years old.

Rich older women were always associated with steel wool scrubbers, after all.

“I’m going to take a shower first.”

Jiang Yan had only taken two steps when the female Alpha hugged her from behind. When the damp half-wet hair brushed against her cheek and sweet-milk-scented pheromones swirled into her nostrils, Jiang Yan thought—actually, she wasn’t so bad.

“I’ll join you in the shower.” The female Alpha’s cock rubbed suggestively against the small of Jiang Yan’s back. The hand circling her waist slipped under her clothes, teasing and caressing in a maddeningly light, almost-there way.

Jiang Yan sighed and let her body relax, leaning back against the female Alpha’s shoulder. The woman’s fingertips had already reached the edge of her underwear.

She clearly knew exactly how to please an Omega. She hadn’t even touched any of Jiang Yan’s particularly sensitive spots, yet Jiang Yan’s breathing was already trembling.

Then suddenly the female Alpha jumped away from her, as if startled by something frightening.

The bedroom door had opened a narrow crack. Someone stood in the shadow outside.

The door opened wider. The bedroom light illuminated the person’s face. Jiang Yan saw clearly—it was indeed Beauty.

Jiang Yan was surprised to realize that Beauty looked even more beautiful than she had a month ago. She was wearing an intricately lace-trimmed white floor-length nightgown with an unmistakable medieval European courtly air. Jiang Yan’s mind wandered for a second: nine times out of ten, this was the stylist’s mischievous whim—he was clearly treating Su Yi like an SD doll to dress up.

Still, the elaborate style suited her perfectly. Even under the soft warm lighting, her skin remained pale and luminous. Her ink-black lips, cherry-red, looked so vivid that one might suspect she was wearing lipstick.

Light slanted through the half-open door, cutting across her body in sharp angles—half in shadow, half in glow—like an oil painting displayed in a national art museum.

The female Alpha also saw Su Yi clearly. Her expression lit up with obvious excitement.

“Is this… going to be together?”

Jiang Yan frowned. Before Jiang Yan could even respond, the female Alpha was already moving toward Su Yi, unable to help herself.

As if completely bewitched by that beautiful face.

All of the female Alpha’s attention was now fixed on Su Yi. The thing between her legs stood even harder, pushing out from the messy robe and swaying left and right with her movements. Clear pre-cum beaded at the tip, glistening wetly over the swollen head.

“Stop!”

Jiang Yan’s voice carried an anger she herself hadn’t anticipated. The female Alpha shuddered violently, as though snapping awake from hypnosis.

Her hand had been just about to touch the girl’s face—that impossibly perfect face that defied ordinary judgment.

So beautiful it had lost all trace of humanity. Everything else in the room dimmed in comparison. Looking at her, one could only marvel at her beauty and had no capacity left for anything else.

“Don’t touch me. I’ll break your fingers.”

Su Yi spoke too. Her voice dragged at the end, carrying an imperiousness she herself might not even notice.

She was nearing differentiation; her vocal cords were slightly swollen. Her naturally rare contralto voice now had a rough, grainy texture. The female Alpha swallowed hard, throat working visibly. Her cock twitched involuntarily in the air twice; it was so engorged she could barely stand straight.

“Get out!” Jiang Yan threw the tablet onto the table and ordered coldly.

“President Jiang, please don’t be angry, I—” The female Alpha frantically tried to explain.

“I said get out.” Jiang Yan gave her no chance. She noticed that Beauty had already opened the door wider for the indignant female Alpha. In an angle she thought Jiang Yan couldn’t see, Su Yi shot the woman a smug, victorious glance.

Sure enough, still just a kid.

“Come here.” Jiang Yan beckoned to her. Su Yi hesitated for a moment before walking closer.