From Trashy A to the Heiress’s Little Son-in-Law After the Idol Competition (GL, ABO) - Chapter 107

As their anniversary approached, Xiao Yanjin was planning how to give Ji Yunuo a surprise.

One night, after their intimate moment, the two chatted about the time before Ji Yunuo told her she was pregnant.

It was the first time Ji Yunuo had a major fight with Xiao Yanjin.

The reason? The night before, they had made a bet about who was the more jealous one. Later, while eating out, Xiao Yanjin deliberately glanced at a curvaceous Omega to provoke Ji Yunuo. At first, Ji Yunuo remained composed, but then Xiao Yanjin foolishly remarked that the woman was as beautiful as her sister.

Ji Yunuo’s expression instantly darkened. She grabbed her bag and walked out.

Xiao Yanjin: “…”

Ji Yunuo returned home, and Xiao Yanjin hurried after her, only to be locked out of the bedroom.

“Until I calm down, you’re not allowed in my room, and you’re not sleeping with me!”

Xiao Yanjin immediately tried to coax her wife, but Ji Yunuo still scolded her relentlessly.

Things like, How can you be so childish? How could you even joke like that?

Xiao Yanjin, I’ve had enough of your underhanded tactics. If you wanted to make me jealous, couldn’t you at least be more clever about it?

You always say I’m the most beautiful Omega in your heart, that you’d never compare anyone to me. Yet for the sake of a stupid bet, you made such a childish joke at my expense! I’ve put up with you for too long!

And don’t forget—that time you were chatting so happily with He Rou, you completely ignored me. I haven’t forgotten a thing!

Wei Qin and Ji Zhiye were shocked to see the couple arguing, especially since Ji Yunuo had actually kicked Xiao Yanjin out. Given how much she doted on Xiao Yanjin, this was unimaginable.

Wei Qin: “Do you remember the last time I got angry?”

Ji Zhiye, who feared her wife’s temper the most, widened her eyes in alarm. “Wasn’t it when I came home late from a business dinner and didn’t report to you in time?”

“You think that’s all? That was only part of it. The real issue was that I told you not to drink, but you insisted—you just wouldn’t listen to me.” Wei Qin fired off a series of accusations and complaints.

Ji Zhiye felt a little wronged. There had been many times when she returned late and was locked out, but what made it worse was that Xiao Yanjin was home, witnessing her humiliation. Still, over the past twenty years, she had learned plenty of ways to appease Wei Qin and promptly shared them with Xiao Yanjin.

Xiao Yanjin agreed on the surface but inwardly scoffed. These tricks only work on Wei Qin. Ji Yunuo would never fall for them.

A day later, Xiao Yanjin knocked on the door for the sixty-sixth time.

After relentless messages and soft-spoken pleas for forgiveness outside the door, Ji Yunuo’s anger finally subsided slightly, and she opened the door.

Xiao Yanjin spread her arms. “Hug?”

Ji Yunuo replied coldly, “Not a chance.”

“Fine.” Xiao Yanjin pulled two movie tickets from her pocket. “Want to go see a movie? There’s a new release—you told me before that you were really looking forward to it.”

Ji Yunuo lazily lifted her gaze. “I’ll go with you, but behave yourself. No funny business.”

Xiao Yanjin agreed outwardly, but she knew Ji Yunuo well—if she agreed to go, it meant her anger had mostly faded.

That day, Ji Yunuo dressed in a mature yet gentle style—her sleek, straight black hair cascading down, paired with a red dress that accentuated her snow-white skin. Her aura was cool yet radiant, her face bare but exuding soft elegance.

Xiao Yanjin couldn’t tear her eyes away. It’s been a week since I last touched her… I can’t wait any longer.

“Sister, please.” Xiao Yanjin opened the car door for Ji Yunuo to enter.

She couldn’t wait to drive to the private cinema.

She had booked a private screening room, not only to avoid being spotted by passersby but also to…

Ji Yunuo frowned. “Private cinemas… I’ve heard they’re not very clean.”

Xiao Yanjin grinned. “Don’t worry, wifey. I specifically had the sofa and tables replaced—guaranteed spotless to your satisfaction.”

Ji Yunuo said coldly, “Don’t call me wifey.”

Xiao Yanjin obediently trailed behind her like an infatuated puppy.

Inside the room, Xiao Yanjin had thoughtfully prepared red wine and some tempting snacks.

Ji Yunuo swirled her glass. “Why would you, the driver, bring alcohol?”

Xiao Yanjin noticed her tone was becoming more like Wei Qin’s. Though her looks and demeanor took after Ji Zhiye, the only resemblance to Wei Qin was her ample bust and cleanliness obsession. Now that she thought about it, mother and daughter truly were alike.

“I can call a designated driver,” Xiao Yanjin chuckled, sitting down. The sofa wasn’t just a sofa—she had replaced it with a plush sofa bed, complete with pillows and a blanket.

Ji Yunuo moved away, but Xiao Yanjin scooted closer, pressing against her.

The screen lit up—it was a horror movie.

Ji Yunuo frowned. “Why did you pick a horror film?”

Xiao Yanjin knew Omegas were most afraid of horror movies. Her plan was to have the frightened Omega snuggle into her arms—heh.

“Oops, seems I picked the wrong one. But my pants are off now, so I can’t go tell the staff.”

Ji Yunuo stood up in exasperation, only for Xiao Yanjin to grab her wrist and pull her down, leaving them face-to-face, one above the other.

Ji Yunuo struggled—but not too hard. In truth, she liked Xiao Yanjin’s domineering possessiveness.

Still, she wouldn’t let her win so easily.

Her beautiful eyes glared. “Xiao Yanjin, let me go.”

Xiao Yanjin grinned lazily. “Sister, I think I’m paralyzed. Maybe I need your comfort to recover.”

With that, she shamelessly leaned in for a kiss.

Ji Yunuo’s anger flared, her expression turning dangerous.

Xiao Yanjin immediately backed off, laughing nervously. “I’ll go tell the staff after all.”

She was baffled. Huh? Why does she still seem mad?

After the movie, Xiao Yanjin took Ji Yunuo to the mall for snacks. On a quiet path, she tried sneaking another kiss.

Luckily, Ji Yunuo didn’t get angry, so Xiao Yanjin grew bolder, wrapping an arm around her shoulders for a deep, passionate kiss.

Ji Yunuo let out a muffled sound. She had missed Xiao Yanjin’s antics and that intense kiss—but how dare she do it without an Omega’s consent!

“Get lost, you stinky Alpha!”

She shoved her away, cheeks flushed.

“Alright, alright, no more kisses.” Xiao Yanjin, having gotten a taste, smirked inwardly.

Back home, Xiao Yanjin escorted Ji Yunuo to the bedroom. Without permission, she couldn’t even enter—so she pouted pitifully. “Sister, can I come into our room tonight?”

“No.” Ji Yunuo shot back firmly. “You forced two kisses on me today. I haven’t even settled the score, and you’re pushing your luck.”

“Sister, how can you be so mean?” Xiao Yanjin pulled Ji Yunuo back once more, pinning her against the wall in a domineering gesture, their lips meeting again.

Perhaps influenced by the intimacy of the bedroom, Ji Yunuo felt a reaction stirring within her, surrendering completely to Xiao Yanjin’s kiss.

She couldn’t help but hook her arms around Xiao Yanjin’s neck.

Xiao Yanjin nipped at her lips, murmuring softly, “Is this okay now?”

Ji Yunuo gasped lightly—truth be told, this wasn’t the second time, but the third. Xiao Yanjin had also forced a kiss in the car earlier.

But with the driver present, Ji Yunuo hadn’t dared to make a sound.

She didn’t resist Xiao Yanjin’s kisses at all. She could only blame herself for being too soft-hearted.

“Get lost, you stinky Alpha.”

Xiao Yanjin smirked devilishly, her innocent eyes fixed on the pitiful Omega. “Sister, am I really that stinky? If I am, why do you keep accepting my kisses?”

“I didn’t—”

Another kiss swept over her as Xiao Yanjin launched a relentless assault, claiming every inch of her.

Xiao Yanjin deliberately released her pheromones—she refused to believe the Omega could resist.

Fortunately, Ji Yunuo still had some sense left. She pinched Xiao Yanjin’s waist hard, making the Alpha widen her eyes in pain.

—Ah!

That hurt like hell.

In the end, Xiao Yanjin didn’t get her way and had to pout in frustration.

One day, Xiao Yanjin invited Shi Zhengyi out for a meal and told him about the incident.

“Why are Omegas so hard to figure out?” she grumbled.

Shi Zhengyi replied, “She’s an Omega—of course she wouldn’t let a stinky Alpha like you read her so easily.”

Unwilling to admit defeat, Xiao Yanjin, confident in her intelligence, was determined to turn the tables.

When she returned home, Wei Qin was out on a date with Ji Ye, leaving the house quiet—likely with only Ji Yunuo inside.

Just as Xiao Yanjin opened the door, Ji Yunuo, who had been heading to the kitchen, turned at the sound.

Only then did Xiao Yanjin notice Ji Yunuo’s outfit—a sleek black pencil skirt suit, paired with a V-neck white blouse and black high heels, accentuating the Omega’s tall, restrained allure. Especially those long, snow-white legs, straight and flawless.

Even more striking was Ji Yunuo’s signature soft, jet-black straight hair, a blend of icy elegance and gentle charm that was utterly mesmerizing.

Xiao Yanjin nearly drooled at the sight.

“You’re back,” Ji Yunuo said softly before turning to fetch water in the kitchen.

Xiao Yanjin suddenly appeared behind her, wrapping her arms around Ji Yunuo’s waist.

“Sister, don’t be mad at me anymore, I was wrong,” Xiao Yanjin cooed in an apologetic whimper, resting her chin on Ji Yunuo’s shoulder.

Ji Yunuo remained silent, pouring a glass of warm water before walking straight to the living room to sit down.

Xiao Yanjin, of course, followed. To win over the proud Omega, she had to humble herself.

Instead of sitting on the couch, she chose to kneel on the soft carpet, gazing up at those jade-like legs. Like a cat, she nuzzled against them.

“Sister’s legs are so long and smooth.”

Ji Yunuo shot her a cold look, though the touch sent faint ripples through her.

“Are your feet tired from the heels? Let me take them off for you.” Xiao Yanjin’s voice was tender as she carefully removed the black high heels, revealing a pair of delicate feet with faint veins trailing across—only intensifying the restrained allure.

Xiao Yanjin’s breath hitched. She wasn’t a foot fetishist, but honestly, was there any part of Ji Yunuo that wasn’t beautiful?

“Are your feet sore?” Xiao Yanjin asked with a playful grin.

“A little,” Ji Yunuo’s tone softened gradually.

“Let me massage them for you.” Xiao Yanjin reached for Ji Yunuo’s feet, only for her to dodge.

Ji Yunuo crossed her legs, lifting one foot to tilt Xiao Yanjin’s chin up. “Do you think you can just touch my feet whenever you want?”

Xiao Yanjin wanted to say it wasn’t the first time.

“Sis, I just don’t want you to be tired,” Xiao Yanjin murmured, her gaze lingering on the smooth, fair arch of Ji Yunuo’s foot, eyes brimming with desire.

“Getting mad at you is what tires me,” Ji Yunuo retorted, displeased.

“Then don’t be angry. I’ll do whatever you say, okay?” Xiao Yanjin stroked Ji Yunuo’s foot again, trailing up from the instep.

Ji Yunuo bit her lip. Half of Xiao Yanjin’s words couldn’t be trusted—yet she still listened.

“Then how will you obey me?” she asked.

“For example,” Xiao Yanjin pressed a lingering kiss to her calf, fingers caressing her foot tenderly. “Whatever my mistress commands, I’ll do without complaint.”

Hearing Xiao Yanjin call her “mistress” for the first time, Ji Yunuo glanced at her.

Xiao Yanjin blinked up with kittenish pleading eyes, begging for forgiveness.

A kitten—such a shameless little kitten.

The thought crossed Ji Yunuo’s mind, yet a smile tugged at her lips.

“Puppy,” she called.

“Woof!” Xiao Yanjin barked without hesitation.

“Good girl.” Ji Yunuo finally laughed.

Seizing the moment, Xiao Yanjin wrapped her arms around Ji Yunuo’s thighs, pressing her face against them with a whimper. “Love you, my mistress.”

Ji Yunuo hummed in acknowledgment, finally responding.

Overjoyed, Xiao Yanjin tried to kiss her but was dodged again.

“You just kissed my foot.”

“You’re so clean, it’s fine, right?” Even as she said it, Xiao Yanjin obediently rinsed her mouth—of course she’d follow her lady’s orders thoroughly!

Once done, she rushed back, embracing Ji Yunuo tightly, showering her with kisses and giggles, utterly elated.

“Does this mean I can stay over tonight?” Xiao Yanjin ventured cautiously.

“Yes.” Ji Yunuo still felt she was being too soft—but how could she stay mad at her puppy?

“Wifey, love you!” Xiao Yanjin hugged her fiercely, unable to contain her giddiness.

As she tugged off Ji Yunuo’s blazer, her hand was caught.

Ji Yunuo frowned. “So impatient.”

“I can’t help it,” Xiao Yanjin pouted. She’d have taken her right there in the living room, but the thought of Wei Qin and Ji Zhiye walking in and skinning her alive made her reconsider.

Better to carry her wife upstairs to the bedroom she’d fought so hard to enter.

The blazer was discarded, followed by the white blouse, the black pencil skirt, and the lace lingerie veiled in desire.

“Wifey, I just want to sleep with you,” Xiao Yanjin whined pitifully.

“You’re too much sometimes,” Ji Yunuo murmured, stroking her ear, heart aching at her teary eyes.

“But I thought you didn’t mind—it was just part of the bet.”

“I thought I wouldn’t mind either.” Ji Yunuo sighed. “I don’t know why, but I just… feel possessive over you. Even if it was a bet, I couldn’t stand you looking at other Omegas. I hated hearing you praise them.”

“Alright, I won’t praise others anymore.” It’s perfectly normal to feel possessive toward someone you love.

Xiao Yanjin naturally understood this. She gently kissed Ji Yunuo.

“You’re the most beautiful Omega in my heart.”

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