From Trashy A to the Heiress’s Little Son-in-Law After the Idol Competition (GL, ABO) - Chapter 58

Xiao Yanjin tightened her coat and crouched in a hidden corner, careful not to be spotted by the Ji family.

Ji Yunuo inexplicably felt her mood lift.

—Then stay there.

Xiao Yanjin: “…”

—Sis, you tease me but don’t want me to come?

—Isn’t that too much?

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Ji Yunuo curved her lips slightly.

Ji Zhiye and Wei Qin were still in the living room, their voices gradually softening as they chatted and laughed their way upstairs to the bedroom.

At this moment, Xiao Yanjin was still debating whether to climb over the wall, but she knew the Ji residence must have surveillance cameras. If Wei Qin and Ji Zhiye discovered her, she’d really be skinned alive.

Ji Yunuo slipped on her cotton slippers and quietly made her way downstairs.

The living room was empty.

The household staff had all left for the holidays, leaving only the family in the spacious house.

—Wait at the door.

The door creaked open. Xiao Yanjin exhaled a puff of white breath and excitedly hugged her. “Sis.”

Ji Yunuo hadn’t put on her coat. The faint blue sweater she wore beneath still carried traces of warmth, infused with the delicate fragrance of her skin. Xiao Yanjin couldn’t help but nuzzle against her.

Naturally, Ji Yunuo felt sorry for her waiting outside in the freezing winter night for so long. She quickly ushered her inside. Seeing the Ji family’s courtyard and living room for the first time, Xiao Yanjin was stunned—it was every bit as grand as the centuries-old Xiao family mansion.

When they reached Ji Yunuo’s room, Xiao Yanjin let out another soft sound of surprise.

The room was simply decorated yet filled with an array of items—a desk, wardrobe, bookshelf, television, bedside table, and even a limited-edition violin.

The bedding was a cool shade of gray, matching the aloofness of its owner.

“Take off your coat,” Ji Yunuo said, stepping closer to help her out of it. The room was heated, so walking barefoot wouldn’t be cold.

“Coming to my house so late—do you plan on staying?” Ji Yunuo tapped her nose playfully. She had only meant to give Xiao Yanjin a taste of “sweetness” she couldn’t have, never expecting this girl would actually sneak into her home like a thief.

Xiao Yanjin wrapped her arms around Ji Yunuo’s waist. “I missed you.”

At home, she had thought about it over and over—this time, she was sure she could do better.

Ji Yunuo chuckled. She had wanted to indulge in some affection, but it was time to go downstairs for dinner.

Xiao Yanjin lay on Ji Yunuo’s bed, her thoughts growing even more tangled.

How could Ji Yunuo’s bed smell so good?!

Both the original owner and herself were fairly clean people, often spritzing on perfume, but compared to Ji Yunuo’s room, it wasn’t even close. The scent wasn’t cheap or overpowering—it was refreshing, like it could seep into one’s soul.

Xiao Yanjin buried her face in the pillow and inhaled deeply. It carried the faint lime fragrance of Ji Yunuo’s hair.

She knew it was a little perverted, but this was Young Miss Ji we’re talking about!

Xiao Yanjin recalled Ji Yunuo telling her before leaving that she could touch anything she wanted. Did that mean she could strip and jump around on the bed?

But Ji Yunuo was a clean freak. There was no way she’d allow that without a shower first.

The thought sent a jolt of panic through Xiao Yanjin, who immediately sprang up, terrified Ji Yunuo might find out.

—Sis, I accidentally touched your bed just now.

Ji Yunuo was in too good a mood to care.

—It’s fine.

—There are pajamas in my wardrobe.

—Pick any and change into them.

Since it was winter and she hadn’t been sweating, she wouldn’t make Xiao Yanjin go through the hassle of showering.

Xiao Yanjin eagerly opened Ji Yunuo’s wardrobe, and another wave of fragrance enveloped the room.

Most of Ji Yunuo’s casual clothes were in cool tones—white shirts and suits dominated the collection.

Xiao Yanjin knew Ji Yunuo loved wearing suits the most, believing they brought her a rigorous atmosphere. But to Xiao Yanjin, it was more about that restrained, almost forbidden allure—an irresistible aura.

When she reached the pajama drawer, Xiao Yanjin carefully rummaged through it. Most of the sleepwear consisted of long black robes, but there were also spaghetti-strap dresses and long-sleeved sets.

And then, further down…

Xiao Yanjin hadn’t expected to find… underwear tucked beneath.

She picked one up, her ears inexplicably burning.

She remembered the last time—the lace-trimmed, milky-white set Ji Yunuo had taken off wasn’t particularly bold, but among this pile, a few styles were undeniably tempting.

Xiao Yanjin almost slapped herself. What kind of pervert digs through someone’s underwear drawer?!

Disgusting!

She slipped into a spaghetti-strap nightgown—not because she particularly liked dresses, but because the other options were too tight and uncomfortable. Only the nightgown fit just right.

Exposing large swathes of skin left her feeling chilly, so she quickly burrowed under the covers.

She really didn’t want to be creepy and sniff the sheets, but the moment she flipped them over, the scent rushed to her nose—a mix of Ji Yunuo’s natural fragrance, the rosy sweetness of her pheromones, and a faint trace of shower gel.

Xiao Yanjin pulled the blanket over herself, inhaling deeply, then excitedly hugged it tight, pretending it was Ji Yunuo. She even stole a secret kiss against the fabric.

She really was a freak!

But… this was Miss Ji’s blanket.

Xiao Yanjin waited, but the intoxicating scent beside her was too much. She was on the verge of losing control.

Ji Yunuo returned after dinner and walked in to find her little Alpha peeking out from under the covers, grinning.

“Good evening, sis.”

“Hungry?” Ji Yunuo had brought some corn and milk—filling snacks.

Xiao Yanjin didn’t want food. She wanted to devour those red lips instead.

“Leave it for now, I’m not hungry yet,” she said obediently.

“I didn’t shower yet… You’re not mad, right?”

How could Ji Yunuo be mad? She shook her head. “Not at all.”

Xiao Yanjin’s heart swelled with secret delight.

“I’ll go freshen up first.” Ji Yunuo leaned down and kissed her before heading off.

Xiao Yanjin let out a soft “Oh,” but she couldn’t hold back anymore. The words tumbled out—

“Let me join you.”

Ji Yunuo, however, wasn’t about to indulge her. She pressed a finger to Xiao Yanjin’s lips, arching a brow. “No.”

Xiao Yanjin pouted. She’d been holding back for so long, and now that Ji Yunuo was right in front of her, the dam was breaking. She whined, “Please, sis? Let me shower with you.”

But Ji Yunuo had already slipped into the bathroom.

If she gave in too easily, her Alpha would grow spoiled and unappreciative.

Listening to the sound of running water, Xiao Yanjin’s heart pounded wildly. A restless, electric heat surged through her—comforting yet unbearable, crashing and receding like waves, pounding against her chest while flooding her with dopamine. Her body alternated between chills and feverish warmth, her mind burning with desire.

She clenched her teeth, eyes shut, straining to hear footsteps beyond the shower spray.

Soon, Ji Yunuo emerged in a robe, her hair damp and lightly dried.

Finally, her lovely Omega sat at the edge of the bed.

Xiao Yanjin lunged like a leopard seizing prey, wrapping her arms around Ji Yunuo from behind and murmuring, “Sis… ready?”

“Ready for what?” Ji Yunuo feigned innocence.

Xiao Yanjin froze.

“…Has it really been that long since we last did it?”

“Oh.” Ji Yunuo said indifferently, “I don’t really feel like it today.”

Xiao Yanjin: “!!!”

On the verge of tears: “Then why did you send me that photo?”

“It was just a photo. You send me selfies every day—what’s the problem?” Ji Yunuo suppressed a laugh. She wasn’t in a hurry yet, just wanted to tease Xiao Yanjin a bit.

Xiao Yanjin’s face twisted through a series of comical expressions before resorting to her ultimate weapon—whining: “Jiejie, jiejie, jiejie, jiejie…”Unable to withstand the coaxing, Ji Yunuo relented: ‘Fine, you can touch.'””

Xiao Yanjin’s eyes lit up, only to be doused by Ji Yunuo’s icy addendum: “No kissing. If you kiss me, I’ll kick you out.”

Like a bucket of cold water poured over her, Xiao Yanjin shivered.

How cruel you are.

She immediately embraced the warm, jade-like body, instinctively leaning in for a kiss—only to be dodged.

Xiao Yanjin’s smile froze. Touching would only stoke her desire further.

Pulled onto Xiao Yanjin’s lap, Ji Yunuo occasionally reached out to play with her long hair or tilt her chin up…

Naturally, Xiao Yanjin couldn’t withstand such provocation.

“Jiejie, how could you torment such a passionate young Alpha like this?” Xiao Yanjin’s hands wandered—no point leaving opportunities unused.

Ji Yunuo was punishing her for recent behavior. What kind of Alpha plays the prude with their own Omega girlfriend?

Looping arms around Xiao Yanjin’s neck, Ji Yunuo rubbed closer. When Xiao Yanjin tried to bite, she evaded again.

The scent of soft sweetness maddened Xiao Yanjin’s restless blood.

Compared to hers, jiejie’s was bigger!

“Kitty,” Ji Yunuo called.

Xiao Yanjin immediately meowed, catlike, nuzzling forward to capture those peaks. But Ji Yunuo kept dodging, never letting her succeed. Now she couldn’t even touch!

“Jiejie, please,” Xiao Yanjin begged, near tears.

Not yet—giving in too quickly would miss the fun of watching her Alpha unravel.

Smiling, Ji Yunuo conceded: “One kiss.”

Xiao Yanjin nodded eagerly, planting a quick peck—after which Ji Yunuo denied further contact. Despite pestering, she wouldn’t budge.

Reduced to childish pleading, Xiao Yanjin tried every tactic.

Seeing her barely restrained, Ji Yunuo also grew restless. Their first time, though awkward with Xiao Yanjin’s nervous inexperience, had been pleasantly charged.

Gradually releasing pheromones, she decided to relent after this last test.

The scent hit Xiao Yanjin like seismic waves. “Jiejie, you can’t tease your Alpha like this and not take responsibility.”

Before Ji Yunuo could respond, she was flipped onto her back, thoroughly pinned.

“Xiao Yanjin,” she gasped weakly, “if you touch me again, I’ll scream.”

Xiao Yanjin, already on the brink of her rut, was no match for the dense rose pheromones. Only a saint could resist now.

Pinning Ji Yunuo’s wrists overhead, she sealed those lips to muffle protests. Kissed breathless and pliant, Ji Yunuo could only pant—before another relentless assault came.

A silver strand stretched between them when Xiao Yanjin finally pulled back. Ji Yunuo’s lips glistened, her tongue numb beyond feeling.

A hint of shyness graced her cool, composed demeanor.

“Sister, you started this fire—now you have to help me put it out.” Xiao Yanjin’s eyes burned red as she bared her pearly teeth, immediately sinking them into the coveted collarbone she’d been longing for.

Afterward, Ji Yunuo lay panting atop Xiao Yanjin, weakly pounding her with a fist.

Xiao Yanjin chuckled, catching the delicate fist.

The second experience had been quite good. Thankfully, her rut had arrived—otherwise, she’d have been too nervous to perform well.

But now that her rut was gradually subsiding, she couldn’t guarantee how things would go next.

“Again?” Xiao Yanjin mustered her courage, though it was clear someone had seen right through her.

Ji Yunuo was exhausted and mumbled, “No more.”

But to Xiao Yanjin’s ears, it sounded like, “This alpha isn’t up to par.”

She pulled Ji Yunuo into an embrace, startling her. “What are you doing?”

“My rut hasn’t completely faded yet. Can’t you help me out, sister?” Xiao Yanjin decided to play the sympathy card.

Ji Yunuo frowned. So she’d only sought her out because of her rut.

“Get lost!”

Xiao Yanjin: “…”

In the end, Ji Yunuo relented.

Before they began, Xiao Yanjin quietly asked, “Are you happy?”

Ji Yunuo didn’t understand. “Happy about what?”

Too embarrassed to press further, Xiao Yanjin dropped the subject.

Afterward, seeing the waves of emotion flicker across Ji Yunuo’s face—her soft moans and sighs—Xiao Yanjin smiled confidently, convinced she’d done well.

She wondered if she should go for a fourth round tomorrow morning or wait a little longer. During her rut, her stamina was far greater than usual.

Glancing at Ji Yunuo, she noticed the blush on her cheeks, the rapid rise and fall of her chest, and the newfound allure in her eyes. Xiao Yanjin swallowed hard. Ji Yunuo, however, turned her head away in annoyance at the gaze.

Xiao Yanjin: “…”

Resigned, she turned and wrapped an arm around Ji Yunuo, her hand drifting up from her waist to intertwine their fingers.

Ji Yunuo loved this gesture and suddenly smiled.

A commotion erupted outside—Ji Zhiye had been kicked out of the bedroom by Wei Qin, the reason being “too greedy, never satisfied.”

Xiao Yanjin smirked and shelved her plans for tomorrow.

But she’d been staying up too late recently and only woke to the sound of Ji Yunuo dressing.

At 8:30 a.m., Xiao Yanjin set her phone aside, grinning—she could still sleep a little longer.

Wait! Her eyes snapped open. No, she couldn’t!

“Sister!” She abruptly pulled Ji Yunuo into a hug, just as the omega was fastening her white lace bra, leaving a tantalizing glimpse exposed.

Xiao Yanjin’s gaze dropped, and she raised a brow.

The response was a swift beating from the omega beside her.

“Pervert!”

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