After Marrying the Cold Omega in Secret - Chapter 43

Chi Ye’s lips parted slightly, her eyes dazed as she inhaled the faint scent of roses from Chu Jin’s skin. She was completely immersed in the haze of desire.

Her cheeks were tinted with a soft blush.

She hooked her arm around Chu Jin’s neck, brushing gently and deliberately against the base of her gland.

She longed for Chu Jin to do exactly what she had said earlier.

To take her. Hard. Without restraint.

Chu Jin’s breathing grew heavier. She kissed her again, her hands moving with practiced ease.

After so many moments of intimacy, she had long since moved past any initial awkwardness. Every motion was familiar and confident.

Though the sensations were known, they still felt endlessly addictive.

Her fingertips traced the curve of Chi Ye’s waist, her palms molding around the softness of her figure.

There was a balance between tenderness and roughness.

Every touch was applied with just the right force.

Chi Ye’s breath turned ragged. She turned her head, breaking away from Chu Jin’s lips, finally able to gasp for air. Soft moans slipped from her throat as her body responded to the movements of Chu Jin’s hand.

Still, she tried to remain in control.

Even in this state, unless pushed past her breaking point, Chi Ye remained as proud and composed as ever. Her usual cold temperament held on by a thread.

But the more she restrained herself, the more it provoked Chu Jin’s desire to win.

Chu Jin knew exactly when Chi Ye would surrender. Her fingers slid downward from her abdomen in a teasing path.

Chi Ye was still hypersensitive.

Her body trembled, an electric shiver crawling up her spine. It was a complex feeling—both shy and overwhelmed, but also deeply pleasurable.

Chu Jin was clearly pleased with her reaction, as if she were gently caring for a fragile flower wrapped in silk.

“Baby, don’t hold back anymore,” Chu Jin whispered, her voice low and sultry, her lips brushing against Chi Ye’s ear. “Just let yourself feel it.”

Her words were like a spell, breaking the last bit of self-control.

Chi Ye finally gave in, releasing a breathy cry. The air around them thickened with heat and tension.

There was a heady mixture of love, lust, and something deeper.

Chu Jin purposely rubbed against Chi Ye’s earlobe, gently licking and sucking at the delicate curve.

“President Chi,” she murmured, her breath warm against her skin, “keep your voice down.”

“If someone hears, that wouldn’t be good.”

Chi Ye feared nothing more than this. She didn’t mind being uninhibited in private, but if anyone saw this side of her, it would destroy the calm and aloof image she had always maintained.

But Chu Jin’s teasing voice only made it harder for her to resist.

Chi Ye’s body trembled, yet she seemed to welcome it.

Despite trying to suppress her voice, it spilled out anyway, echoing in the small bathroom like a secret wrapped in warmth.

Chu Jin had to press a hand to her lips, but even that wasn’t enough. In the end, she slipped a finger gently into her lover’s mouth, muffling the sound.

Chi Ye’s eyes began to glaze with tears. Her gaze blurred, and the corners of her eyes turned red, a thin layer of mist clouding her vision.

She looked like someone being thoroughly, tenderly bullied.

In the eyes of others, President Chi was elegant and untouchable, always cool and in control. But now, she looked like this.

That sight awakened a storm of possessiveness inside Chu Jin.

The primal instinct surged up uncontrollably. Wild thoughts flooded her mind, overwhelming every rational corner.

“You’re so beautiful,” Chu Jin whispered, kissing the corner of Chi Ye’s eye and wiping away the moisture with the gentlest touch.

Her heart swelled, filled with sweetness and trembling warmth. Her whole body buzzed with a tingling delight, like butterfly wings brushing lightly against her chest.

Just watching Chi Ye lose control like this, hearing the rush of her breath, was enough to drive Chu Jin mad with desire.

Outside, a sudden downpour began. The rain came fast and fierce, carried by howling wind, though the sound was muffled through the misty glass.

Raindrops splattered against the plantain leaves outside, shattering the earlier calm in a relentless rhythm.

Chi Ye had never seen a storm come on so suddenly. She gasped in wonder.

Her gaze seemed to melt into the storm.

When the rain reached its peak, streams of water rushed like a flood, surging across the ground in an unstoppable torrent. Then, just as quickly, the skies began to clear.

The heavy clouds lifted. The sky opened into a pale, boundless calm.

Outside, a single leaf, battered by the storm, trembled on its branch. A droplet of rain clung to its edge. With the wind’s gentle nudge, the drop fell, leaving a shimmering trail behind.

Everything fell quiet again.

And that trail of water was the only trace left behind by the storm they had just weathered.

Even though it had only been external touching, it had soothed much of Chi Ye’s inner restlessness. But it still fell short of what her body truly craved.

Chu Jin gently caressed her back, but made no move to continue.

They were still filming a show outside, and they had already spent too long under the excuse of changing into swimsuits.

The fire in their hearts had only been dampened, not extinguished. It still burned quietly, smoldering beneath the surface.

Chi Ye shifted restlessly, her breathing still shallow and urgent.

Having tasted pleasure, her desire had grown even stronger than before. She had nearly lost her sense of control and now wanted nothing more than for Chu Jin to mark her.

“Baby,” she whispered, pressing her face to Chu Jin’s neck. Her voice was soft and pleading. “Can you…”

Before she could finish, a sharp knock sounded at the door.

Three quick taps broke the moment and cut off her sentence.

The sudden interruption snapped Chi Ye back to reality.

They exchanged glances, both of them surprised.

Chi Ye was in no condition to be seen, so Chu Jin smoothed down her dress and stepped out to open the door.

It was a production assistant from the crew.

“I’m here to deliver an inhibitor for President Chi,” the young assistant said sweetly. She lifted the paper bag in her hands and added, “It’s from her assistant, He.”

“Also, the pool party is starting soon. The director asked me to tell you to please hurry.”

Chu Jin nodded and accepted the bag with a polite thank you. She quickly returned to the bathroom and handed it to Chi Ye.

“President Chi, you’d better take it now,” Chu Jin said, pausing for a moment before adding, “The pool party is starting.”

Chi Ye had already begun to come down from the high. Her face was still flushed, but her gaze was clear. She nodded softly.

“Alright.”

As usual, Chu Jin stepped outside and closed the door behind her, leaving Chi Ye alone to administer the injection.

Once she was alone, Chi Ye pulled back the pheromone patch and injected the inhibitor directly into her gland. The medicine quickly took effect.

Everything from before now felt like a hazy dream, but the pleasure that lingered in her body was hard to forget. She kept replaying it in her mind, her cool exterior hiding the heat still burning beneath the surface.

She would have to seduce Chu Jin more often, she thought.

Eventually, Chu Jin would give in completely, just like this time. Their intimacy had reached a new level.

In the past, she had always endured each heat cycle with only cold inhibitors to get her through. But this time, she had tasted something new. It still wasn’t enough, but because it was Chu Jin, it already felt like the greatest reward.

All the doubts she once had had been erased by this moment.

She couldn’t lose Chu Jin.

Now that they were finally together, she would not let her go.

Not even someone as dangerous as Wan Qing could take her away.

Thinking this, a firm and resolute light gathered in Chi Ye’s eyes, followed by a cold glint that carried a hint of suppressed violence.

The sun was blazing, casting a bright and vivid glow over everything outdoors. The swimming pool had been refilled with clean, clear water, and a variety of inflatable boats floated on the surface. Some were shaped like ducks, others like rabbits—colorful and cheerful, full of summer energy.

Large umbrellas stood on either side of the pool, with lounge chairs arranged beneath them. A long table was covered with a beautiful assortment of desserts, drinks, and alcohol. Everything was meticulously set up, and vibrant party music played in the backyard, creating a lively atmosphere.

One by one, everyone entered the backyard. The camera zoomed in, giving each participant a close-up.

Everyone wore different styles of swimsuits, each showing off their unique personality. Even Chen Mo, who normally dressed very conservatively, wore a light floral swimsuit that looked youthful and fresh. She laughed playfully while spraying water with Xin Ning, their joy spreading contagiously.

The livestream chat exploded with excitement. As the camera panned across each guest, the viewers couldn’t help but shower them with compliments.

“Forget everything else, the visuals in this dating show are insane. Every single one of them is gorgeous.”

“I want to lick the screen. So hot, so hot.”

“I just want to dive into their arms. I can’t imagine how happy that would be.”

“Agreed. One hundred percent.”

Chu Jin and Chi Ye arrived late but instantly sent the livestream into a frenzy.

The camera captured them with expert precision. Chu Jin looked absolutely stunning. Every expression, every movement oozed seductive elegance. Her thin cover-up did little to hide her stunning figure. In fact, it only added a layer of alluring mystery.

Bathed in sunlight, she walked forward gracefully. Her fair skin glowed like snow, making her appear like a goddess who had descended to earth.

“My goddess Chu Jin forever. She’s the queen!”

“So breathtaking! How can someone be this beautiful?”

“The Greek goddess of beauty herself, I’m crying.”

“Chi Ye is so lucky. I’m jealous to tears.”

“God gave her everything. She’s just perfect.”

Chi Ye followed behind her and was no less striking. Her tall figure and cold gaze stood out even more in her black swimsuit, which made her appear aloof and untouchable.

Today, she had lazily tied her hair up, revealing the slender curve of her neck. A few wisps of hair fluttered around her temples. As the breeze passed through, it added a delicate and elegant aura to her entire look.

They walked out one after the other, yet they looked like a perfect pair, the cool and noble ice queen with the sultry and magnetic beauty.

They were simply made to be admired.

Just days ago, some had criticized Chi Ye online, calling her heartless. Now, everyone had changed their tune. Even if their love seemed fragile, the audience was fully invested.

“They’re perfect. Truly perfect.”

“I’m locking in this CP. Nobody better separate them.”

“I’ve been blinded by their beauty. They must get married.”

“I’ll stay single if it means my CP gets married.”

“Who knows? Maybe they’re already secretly married.”

Even the people present couldn’t help but stare.

Qiao Man was stunned, unable to look away. Wan Qing, on the other hand, was burning with rage. Having her moment stolen so thoroughly made her furious, especially since the two of them appeared so well-matched together.

Jealousy and anger tore apart the last threads of her composure. She didn’t even bother hiding her emotions from the camera. Her fury was written clearly across her face.

When Qiao Man finally noticed Wan Qing’s expression, she jumped slightly in shock.

“Have you stared long enough?” Wan Qing asked in a low, cold voice. Her eyes burned with unspoken fury.

Qiao Man had experienced this side of her before. Wan Qing was unpredictable. One moment she could be warm and smiling, and the next she would turn indifferent and cruel. The phrase “mercurial temper” fit her perfectly.

But when Wan Qing was gentle, she was irresistible. That softness always made Qiao Man forget her flaws and do anything to win her affection, just for a few more moments of tenderness.

She had seen Wan Qing’s unstable moods before, but never this kind of icy, almost murderous look in her eyes.

A chill crept up her spine. She didn’t want to become the target of Wan Qing’s misplaced anger, so she quickly tried to soothe her.

“You’re the most beautiful one here, I swear.”

But Wan Qing didn’t respond.

Her eyes were cold and empty. She gave Qiao Man a fleeting glance, then lowered her sunglasses back over her eyes.

The dark lenses covered most of her face, but behind them, her gaze remained fixed on Chu Jin. Her expression was hard to read, but it was clear she was thinking deeply.

Her red lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something but held it back. In the end, her lips curled into a faint, almost mocking smile.

It was the kind of smile that hinted at something dangerous.

Like a storm quietly brewing behind the clouds.

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