Becoming the Yandere Omega's Fluffy Pet - Chapter 21
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Chapter 21: “I Think You Actually Enjoy Being Touched.”
“You only told me not to touch you. You never mentioned that touching your ears or tail would put you into heat.”
Liu Ran stood up abruptly, her emotions surging. “It was written on the very first page of the manual! You took it to your office to read!”
Ming Siyu countered calmly, “I didn’t read it. Who said I had to? Liu Ran, do you really think you’re important enough for me to waste my precious time researching a little booklet about you?”
Liu Ran was instantly speechless.
The first two people who had bought her had studied that manual meticulously. The lab researchers had even urged Ming Siyu to read it, and she had seen Ming Siyu carry it into the company along with the contract… It had never occurred to her that “Ming Siyu simply didn’t read it” was a possibility.
Liu Ran didn’t want Ming Siyu to always have the upper hand. After a long pause, she blurted out, “Well, it’s your fault for not reading it. That’s a failure on your part as a Master.”
“Didn’t you say I wasn’t your Master and that you weren’t my little wolf? What’s this? Just to avoid admitting you’re wrong, you’re willing to acknowledge me as your Master now?” Ming Siyu pressed her hand down slightly. “Sit.”
Liu Ran: “…”
Dammit. She was so focused on finding a retort that she had accidentally trapped herself. She sat back on the sofa, dejected.
Ming Siyu continued unreasonably, “To think you can’t even control your most basic physiological reactions. Going into heat just because someone touches you—I didn’t realize you were such a lewd person. No, a lewd wolf.”
“I’m not! You can’t say that about me!” Liu Ran’s eyes turned red instantly. She never thought a word like “lewd” would ever be applied to her.
“Wolves are loyal animals. To me, the ears and tail are only for a lover to touch. It’s because it’s a lover’s touch that it’s easy to go into heat. You aren’t my lover. Every time you do this to me, I feel… I feel terrible.”
By the end, her tears fell onto her clothes, blooming into two dark circles.
Crying again. Ming Siyu pinched the bridge of her nose irritably. Her extreme fatigue left her with no energy to deal with Liu Ran’s tears. This girl wasn’t very big, but she was a handful one moment it was her rut, the next it was the “only for a lover” rule. A mountain of messy regulations.
So what if only a lover could touch them? She wasn’t Liu Ran’s lover, and she had touched them plenty of times already.
“Terrible? I think you actually enjoy being touched quite a bit.”
Liu Ran blurted out a denial: “I don’t enjoy it—”
Then she lowered her head in shame. Her body did feel sparks of an indescribable pleasure, instinctively craving more, but the moment she remembered it was Ming Siyu touching her, her spirit withered. Her body was excited, but her mind was repulsed; they were completely out of sync. Furthermore, Ming Siyu always stopped halfway. It was like a roller coaster slowly climbing—just as she anticipated the peak and the sudden drop, the power cut out.
It wasn’t “enjoyable” at all. Instead, it often left her with a hollow sense of being suspended in mid-air, half-dead.
But these things were impossible to say out loud. Just telling Ming Siyu that touching her caused heat was embarrassing enough.
Ming Siyu ignored her. She stood up, dragging her painful leg, intending to go to the bedroom to rest. She found it hard to sleep in unfamiliar beds and hadn’t slept at all in the hotel last night. Sleeping pills hadn’t helped much, and she’d had to deal with troublesome shareholders. Returning home only to argue with Liu Ran had pushed her to her breaking point.
Her body swayed twice. The scene before her slowly turned black and white, then became shrouded in an eerie bright yellow. Finally, there was only darkness.
Ming Siyu fainted.
At the door of the hospital room, Liu Ran asked Qi Zhen for the seventh time: “Is she really okay?”
Qi Zhen replied flatly, “The Eldest Miss is in poor health. This isn’t the first time this has happened.”
The sudden collapse had terrified Liu Ran. A single thought kept repeating in her mind: I made her faint from anger.
She did hate Ming Siyu—hated her enough to wish she’d vanish from the earth but when Ming Siyu collapsed in front of her, her first instinct wasn’t joy, but a desperate hope that she would be okay.
Fortunately, the doctor said it wasn’t serious and that she just needed rest. When Ming Siyu woke up, Qi Zhen had to go back to prepare a patient’s meal. Before leaving, Qi Zhen mentioned that Secretary Wen used to stay by her side at times like this, but since she was away, Liu Ran would have to do it.
Liu Ran lingered at the door for a long time. Only when she heard a few soft coughs from inside did she push the door open.
Ming Siyu was coughing while trying to get out of bed to get some water. Liu Ran rushed forward and took the cup from her hand. “I’ll do it.”
Ming Siyu drank it all in one go. Her pale lips finally lost their dry look, gaining a slight, moist sheen.
Those cold, gold-rimmed half-frame glasses were currently sitting silently on the nightstand. Liu Ran’s gaze shifted up from the moistened lips to a pair of dark, obsidian eyes. She froze for a second. This was the first time she had seen Ming Siyu without her glasses.
Without the glasses, Director Ming looked fragile lying in the hospital bed, her body appearing thin and delicate. Without the cold reflection of the lenses, she no longer looked like a cold, cunning old fox, but rather a little fox spirit newly entered into the mortal world.
Liu Ran thought reluctantly: Ming Siyu is beautiful. She just has a terrible temper and no respect for anyone.
Liu Ran lowered her head unwillingly. “I… I’m sorry.”
The moment Ming Siyu spoke, the “soft-focus filter” Liu Ran had just formed shattered into pieces.
“Is the sun rising from the west?” Her tone was full of cool irony.
The apology was met with mockery. Liu Ran suppressed her urge to snap back, reminding herself that Ming Siyu was a patient and she shouldn’t pick a fight.
“I’m sorry for making you faint from anger.”
Ming Siyu understood. So, Liu Ran mistakenly thought she had fainted because of their argument. Since the little wolf was finally willing to bow her head, Ming Siyu wasn’t about to tell her the real reason.
Ming Siyu felt a bit more spirited. “As long as you know. How do you plan to compensate me?”
Liu Ran was momentarily at a loss. Ming Siyu actually has the nerve to ask for compensation?
Yes, she had made her faint, but Ming Siyu had invited the argument herself. She hadn’t gone out of her way to upset her. Being willing to apologize first was already a huge concession made for the sake of the hospital visit. Ming Siyu, instead of quitting while she was ahead, was pushing for more.
Does she really think it’s all my fault?
Just as she was about to retort, Ming Siyu clutched her chest and coughed several more times. Her thin, frail frame gave the illusion that she might break if she coughed any harder.
Liu Ran quickly swallowed her words. “What compensation do you want? Don’t be too excessive. You know I have no money—even my ID is with you…”
“Let me touch your ears.”
“No way.” Liu Ran jumped back. “I told you, the ears aren’t for just anyone to touch. You’ll just be unhappy when I go into heat.”
“Then the tail.”
“The tail is out, too. The tail isn’t for just anyone to touch either.”
“This is no good, that’s no good. I am your Master.”
Not “just anyone.” Ming Siyu narrowed her eyes.
“Even the Master can’t.” Liu Ran put her hands behind her back to cover her tail, whispering, “Only a lover can.”
Ming Siyu heard her. “Well, I could never love you.”
Liu Ran said, “Pick something else.”
Ming Siyu hadn’t fully regained her strength yet. After a few exchanges, she was too lazy to haggle. Once she recovered, touching the girl’s fur would be easy enough anyway.
She said casually, “You bit me. I want ‘blood for blood.'”
This time, Liu Ran didn’t refuse. She thought seriously for a moment, closed her eyes, and leaned down, bringing her face close to Ming Siyu’s. Having made up her mind, she said, “Fine. You bite me, too.”