My Ex’s White Moonlight Omega Has a Crush on Me - Chapter 21

Chao Wan suddenly shivered, her shoulders trembling like an autumn leaf caught in a fierce gale, drowning in the woman’s silent, enveloping presence.

Ji Tanyue’s lips pressed against the nape of her neck, her breath so scorching it felt like it could burn her.

In the cramped confines of the car, her hands were tightly bound, the cold beads of a bracelet digging uncomfortably into her wrists.

Her sensitive and hidden gland couldn’t withstand such invasive contact and impact, a sense of crisis quietly creeping into her heart.

But Chao Wan had no energy to dwell on it further.

She gasped rapidly, even feeling aggrieved at the woman’s abrupt pause, rubbing her cheek against the hollow of her shoulder.

She had been so gentle just moments ago, promising it would feel good. Why did she stop?

Suddenly, a soreness bloomed somewhere.

As if abandoning her assault on the gland at the nape of her neck, Ji Tanyue buried her hair in the curve of Chao Wan’s neck, her soft lips brushing against the delicate collarbone that jutted out, unable to resist, she bit down.

Not with much force, her teeth barely grazing the skin.

Leaving a mark seemed to satisfy her, and afterward, she carefully kissed the spot as if to soothe it.

But Chao Wan felt all the strength drain from her body.

She trembled and struggled weakly a few times, but her limbs were too limp to break free.

Tears welled in the corners of her eyes, rolling into the woman’s hair, yet they did nothing to halt what followed.

The kisses gradually spread, all around the gland, yet restrained, deliberately avoiding that fragile, flushed patch of skin.

Chao Wan’s eyes burned hot as she choked back soft sobs.

Liar, it didn’t feel good at all… it was only getting hotter.

Yet Ji Tanyue merely sighed in contentment.

She had nearly been driven mad moments ago.

The innate possessiveness of an Alpha urged her to desperately seek the source of that sweet fragrance, but reason held her back.

They were outside, in a car, and Cheng Lou’s car at that.

Besides, Chao Wan was dazed; her earlier nod wasn’t true consent.

With no other choice, she could only leave marks elsewhere.

Though still not deeply satisfied, the sight of those intimate marks inexplicably filled her with sudden elation.

Ji Tanyue finally regained a sliver of clarity. Pressing her lips together, she wiped the corner of her mouth with her thumb and straightened up.

The little Omega in her arms had eyes glistening with tears, curled up, her gaze hazy yet unmistakably filled with desire, cheeks still flushed.

“Be good,” Ji Tanyue smoothed her hair, her tone gentle.

“We’ll continue next time, alright?”

As she spoke, she unconsciously clenched her fist.

No one knew that the back of her neck still throbbed urgently, tugging at every nerve in her mind.

With the distance between them, devoid of that sweet scent’s comfort, the agitation at her nape returned.

How could she possibly want to stop here?

But judging by Chao Wan’s state, her heat must have been temporarily suppressed.

She couldn’t act recklessly.

“Wait for me, we’ll go home soon,” Ji Tanyue murmured, pressing the air purification button before hurriedly opening the car door.

Chao Wan only caught a glimpse of the woman’s slightly flustered retreating back before the door closed.

Lying on the soft rabbit fur shawl, her thoughts slowly cleared, and the memory of the husky voice echoing in her ears sent a flutter of panic through her heart.

The person just now…

How could it have been Ji Tanyue?

…

Cheng Lou emerged from the convenience store holding a box of suppressant patches and several vials of suppressants. From a distance, she spotted Ji Tanyue, masked and facing away.

With a cold expression, she handed over the items.

Surprisingly, the woman took all the suppressants, unwrapped them, and calmly injected them one by one into her forearm.

“Is it that bad this time?” Cheng Lou couldn’t help asking.

Ji Tanyue shook her head lightly, unwilling to elaborate.

They returned to the car.

The air conditioning was on high, and Cheng Lou shivered as soon as she sat in the driver’s seat, the scent of air freshener giving her a headache.

“Did you turn on the exhaust fan earlier?” she asked, turning back.

Ji Tanyue had removed her mask, a slight curve at her lips as she nodded in acknowledgment.

Despite the strong suppressants, her eyes still shimmered with a captivating allure in the dim interior of the car late at night.

As if unintentionally, she glanced sideways, her gaze sweeping over Chao Wan, who was wrapped in the rabbit fur shawl.

Chao Wan stared back blankly, catching the lingering desire in those eyes, her cheeks burning as she hastily looked down.

Just minutes ago, they had been entangled in the car.

The discarded suppressant patch lay on the floor in the back, slightly messy.

Feeling inexplicably guilty, she pursed her lips, nervously using her toes to nudge the patch until it was hidden beneath her feet, only then feeling at ease.

After doing this, she cautiously glanced at Cheng Lou in the driver’s seat.

The woman showed no signs of noticing, her expression cool and focused on the road.

Chao Wan finally relaxed.

A faint, almost imperceptible chuckle sounded beside her.

“…Weren’t you throwing yourself into my arms just now?” Ji Tanyue tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, her breath still warm against her skin.

“Why so timid now?”

Chao Wan trembled slightly, her earlobes turning pink.

She shifted away from the woman, lowering her eyes, trying to make herself as inconspicuous as possible.

But her heart swelled with grievance.

Not only did she bite her, but she chose to do it in someone else’s car…

Bold and wicked, truly a wolf in sheep’s clothing.

Earlier, she had checked her reflection on her phone, her neck and below the collar were covered in marks, along with faint bite impressions.

Her nose tingled inexplicably. Chao Wan shot Ji Tanyue a glance, silently biting her lip.

She wasn’t the gentle, composed white moonlight at all, she was truly a dog.

In the dim light, Ji Tanyue quickly noticed the other’s displeasure.

A slight smile touched her lips as she reached for the soft fur shawl Chao Wan was using for warmth, asking softly:

“I’m a bit cold. Can I have this back now?”

Chao Wan’s eyes widened in confusion.

After a moment’s thought, remembering the conspicuous marks on her neck, her heart raced anxiously.

So obvious, if seen in the rearview mirror, Cheng Lou would surely notice.

“N-no…” she whispered, clutching the shawl.

Ji Tanyue raised an eyebrow.

Her lashes lowered slightly over her eyes, as if asking, why?

Playing dumb.

Chao Wan’s eyes blurred with frustration as she turned her face away, unwilling to answer.

Just as she had her back to the woman, suddenly, a gap opened in the shawl, letting in a cool draft.

Then, someone leaned closer.

Before Chao Wan could react, her waist was firmly encircled from behind, her shoulder pressed into a warm, soft embrace, impossible to escape.

A light, airy voice brushed her ear.

“Be good.”

The woman’s voice was slightly hoarse, offering no further explanation after those words.

Chao Wan’s body stiffened.

She secretly glanced up to see the woman half-leaning against her shoulder, eyes half-closed.

Ji Tanyue did seem genuinely tired, and her earlier claim of feeling cold might not have been meant to tease her.

Chao Wan caught a faint whiff of suppressants emanating from the woman.

Suppressants did have calming, drowsy effects, but they were typically used by Alphas after induced fever; Omegas rarely carried such a scent.

Had Ji Tanyue been suffering too earlier? Otherwise, why would she choose suppressants with such strong side effects?

Muddled thoughts swirled as Chao Wan was soothed by the quiet, delicate floral scent drifting from the woman. Unconsciously, she too grew drowsy and closed her eyes.

The car fell into silence once more.

Ji Tanyue’s fingertips brushed the girl’s still-flushed cheek, lost in thought.

The body nestled against hers was soft and warm, her breaths like tiny claws gently scratching at her heart.

Her sensitive period had been temporarily suppressed, erasing the earlier urgent possessiveness, but other hidden desires surged forth.

She wanted her… to stay obediently in her cage.

Better yet, never fly away.