Becoming the Yandere Omega's Fluffy Pet - Chapter 5

Chapter 5: The Foolish Little Wolf is About to Take the Bait.

It was a stark contrast to Ming Siyu’s own persona.

Who would have thought that Director Ming on the outside, a cold, noble, and perfectly refined woman would have a shopping cart filled with plush toys? Liu Ran glanced at Ming Siyu’s bedroom door; was it possible the room inside was also stuffed with plushies?

Perhaps Ming Siyu was simply a “furry fanatic,” and that was the real reason she was so interested in her ears and tail?

Liu Ran quickly dismissed the thought. A true furry fanatic only has designs on the fur itself; they aren’t malicious enough to force someone to call them “Master.” There was only one reason for Ming Siyu’s behavior: she was an evil Omega filled with perverted desires.

Qi Zhen, seeing that she had finished shopping, took the tablet back. She didn’t know if there was content on it that Ming Siyu didn’t want others to see, so she made sure to reclaim it.

Liu Ran sat and waited for her deliveries. She remembered the clothes were set to arrive before 6 PM, and the underwear was supposed to arrive within the hour. However, she waited and waited, and two hours passed without a single word about the flash-delivery.

High-end communities didn’t allow delivery drivers inside; there were specific drop-off points. She couldn’t help but ask Qi Zhen if any delivery notifications had arrived. Qi Zhen checked for a while and reported that the property management had no record of any delivery for Ming Siyu’s unit.

When she checked the shopping app, however, the item was marked as “Signed and Received.”

Looking at the delivery address, Liu Ran felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

Ming Group Headquarters, Building A, 36th Floor.

Ming Group Headquarters.

Secretary Wen was reporting to Ming Siyu regarding an investment in a new film. The director and producer wanted to invite her to dinner that night.

Ming Siyu told Secretary Wen to pick any high-level executive from the group to go in her place. She didn’t like sitting at a dinner table with people she didn’t know; it was exhausting.

Secretary Wen had been with Ming Siyu for years and was well-acquainted with her style. The executive for the dinner had already been selected; asking Ming Siyu was merely a formality in case she had a sudden change of heart.

“Director Ming, there is one more thing to report.”

Secretary Wen produced a stack of papers where only the top halves remained.

It turned out that when Ming Siyu had the janitors clean her office yesterday, she told them to clear away all the discarded documents on her desk. The contract for Liu Ran’s purchase and the domestication manual had been left among those papers, and in her busyness, she had forgotten them.

The janitor, not daring to read the boss’s files and seeing they were just printed sheets, had sent them all to the shredding center. Halfway through, the shredder jammed on the small booklet. The worker clearing the jam realized something was wrong and immediately sent it to Secretary Wen for instructions.

Only then did Ming Siyu remember the domestication manual. She glanced at the booklet, which now looked like the teeth of a comb and was stained with what looked like coffee. She had zero desire to flip through it.

“Finish shredding it.”

After saying that, she checked her phone and saw a delivery notification. Something had been dropped off at the bottom of Building A. Ming Siyu didn’t remember ordering anything and told Secretary Wen to check it out. If it was some harassment or insult sent by a bored person, she was to deal with it directly. Ming Entertainment was at its peak, and competitors often did petty things like this to annoy her, though they served no real purpose.

Ten minutes later, Secretary Wen knocked on the office door again, carrying a black plastic bag.

The usually unflappable Secretary Wen actually had red ears. “Director Ming… I think you should see this for yourself.”

Upon returning home that evening, Ming Siyu scanned Liu Ran from head to toe.

She offered a single critique: “Bizarre taste.”

Liu Ran looked down at her loose gray tracksuit. She genuinely thought it looked okay—simple and comfortable. She didn’t see what was “bizarre” about it.

She muttered a curse internally and, once Ming Siyu turned around, secretly flashed a middle finger. A psychological victory was still a victory.

Ming Siyu changed into her loungewear and untied the leather lead from the doorknob, re-tethering it to the leg of the coffee table in the living room. She sank into the large, soft sofa, stretched lazily, and pulled a seven-figure limited edition saddle bag from a luxury brand over. Her fingers hooked two pieces of lace fabric, and she tossed them lightly toward Liu Ran.

Since the table leg was low, Liu Ran had to sit on the floor. The two pieces of fabric hit her in the face, carrying the faint scent of unwashed formaldehyde.

“A little wolf sent erotic underwear to my company today. Do you know who it was?”

Ming Siyu was asking a question she already knew the answer to. Liu Ran found her incredibly tedious.

She explained in a stiff voice, “I didn’t check the address.”

She really hadn’t. She assumed that since it was the same app and same account, the default address would be the same. She hadn’t realized that standard shipping and flash-delivery used different systems, and Ming Siyu’s flash-delivery default was set to her office.

Ming Siyu stared at her for a while. Liu Ran felt her skin crawl under the gaze, her wolf ears involuntarily flattening into “airplane ears.”

Just as Liu Ran’s nerves were pulled taut, Ming Siyu suddenly sighed.

“Liu Ran, do you know that the employees in the headquarters saw what you bought today?”

Liu Ran: “?”

Ming Siyu continued with a sigh, in a tone Liu Ran thought would never come from her: “The President of Ming Entertainment, seen by the entire office building buying erotic panties… do you understand how much negative impact this will have on me?”

Liu Ran sat up straight instantly.

She doubted whether Ming Siyu was telling the truth. While holding a package like that would be embarrassing, would the entire office building really see it? It was a small package, not a giant LED display shown in 360 degrees…

Yet, Ming Siyu was currently leaning her head on her hand, looking fragile and beautiful. She seemed genuinely dejected, a complete contrast to the Omega who had slapped her and spat vitriol the night before. Liu Ran thought perhaps a real accident had happened; otherwise, why would Ming Siyu show such a weak, sad side?

For a moment, Liu Ran felt dazed and instinctively explained, “I didn’t mean it, I really forgot to check the address…”

“It’s already happened; there’s no undoing it,” Ming Siyu interrupted. “I admit I went too far with you last night because I wasn’t feeling well and was in a bad mood. So, I don’t want to investigate whether you sent those things to my company as deliberate revenge, an accident, or for some other motive like, for example, seduction.”

“But Liu Ran, I am very sad.”

Qi Zhen arrived with tea just in time to hear this “sincere outpouring of emotion.” Her hand shook, nearly spilling the water.

The next second, catching a seemingly casual but warning-filled glance from Ming Siyu, Qi Zhen immediately adjusted her expression, set down the tea, and fled like an ostrich.

Ming Siyu’s sudden softness left Liu Ran at a loss.

She had been fully prepared to face a perverse and violent Ming Siyu. she had prepared a mental script of arguments and insults, memorizing them until they were perfect, and had simulated countless scenarios of arguing or even fighting with Ming Siyu. Unexpectedly, Ming Siyu didn’t use her thorns; instead, she showed a vulnerable side and confessed, “I am very sad.”

Liu Ran opened her mouth blankly.

“Did you apply the medicine to your tail? How is the recovery?” Ming Siyu asked, suddenly concerned for her health.

In a place where Liu Ran couldn’t see, Ming Siyu’s fingers curled with restless craving.

Wait. Just a little longer. The foolish little wolf is about to take the bait.

Suppressing her inner agitation, after Liu Ran nodded, Ming Siyu propped herself up and patted the empty space on the sofa next to her. “Sit here. Can I see the injury on your tail? I won’t touch it. If you don’t trust me because of last night, you can hold your tail with your hands. If you see me try to touch it, you can pull it back immediately.”

Though it didn’t sound much like a request—it was still mostly a command—compared to the Ming Siyu of last night, it was incredibly polite. Especially with that long promise added at the end.

Maybe… Ming Siyu isn’t that bad…

Under Ming Siyu’s gaze, Liu Ran slowly sat on the sofa, though she warily maintained some distance. As instructed, she brought out her tail, holding it carefully with her hands, and extended the tip forward.

“It’s just a surface wound.”

The patch of skin where she was hurt hadn’t healed well; it was bare, and the tip of the tail twitched anxiously.

Liu Ran’s entire focus was on her own tail, so much so that when Ming Siyu leaned in with her hands behind her back, Liu Ran foolishly thought she was doing it to prove she wouldn’t touch the tail. Her heart wavered for a moment.

Suddenly, the “weak” Omega in front of her lunged. A strap-like object flashed before Liu Ran’s eyes. Her reflex was to lean back, but Ming Siyu had predicted the move, pushing hard against her shoulder and pinning her flat against the sofa.

Because her hands were occupied holding her tail, her reaction was a split second slow. But a miss is as good as a mile; because of that half-second delay, an auto-locking restraint was already across her chest, pinning her to the sofa. Immediately after, her legs were bound tightly in the same manner.

Liu Ran’s eyes widened in fury. “Ming Siyu! You—”

Ming Siyu stood by the sofa. The sadness, the weakness, the dejection… all of it had vanished. In its place was the same sick, malicious, and ice-cold persona from the night before.

“Liu Ran, I thought that when you were kneeling at my feet begging for food this morning, you had already learned how to address me.”

Liu Ran glared at Ming Siyu, struggling and screaming with all her might. “Let me go! Ming Siyu, if you’re so capable, let me go! You liar! You’re pure evil!”

How could I be so stupid!

Liu Ran wanted to jump up and punch herself. After being treated so undignified by Ming Siyu, she actually chose to believe a few words of weakness and a few manufactured lies.

It was even worse than yesterday. At least then her hands were free; now, only her mouth could move.

How could a wicked woman who didn’t forget to train her to call her “Master” even while providing food and water suddenly have a change of heart?

It was an act. All of it was an act by Ming Siyu.

Liu Ran’s lips twitched with rage, not only because Ming Siyu had lied to her, but because she had been fooled again in less than two days.

Watching Ming Siyu lean down and reach for her wolf ears, Liu Ran’s heart turned green with regret.

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