The Black Lotus Omega Always Wraps His Tail Around Me - Chapter 54

After the two returned home, the atmosphere was noticeably tense.

Fu Suihe quickly went into the bathroom for a shower and came out wrapped in a towel, her face full of anger.

Meanwhile, the “culprit” Ji Yanwan sat obediently on the side, waiting patiently with a hairdryer in hand, ready to help dry her hair.

Fu Suihe was now completely at a loss. She couldn’t figure out Ji Yanwan’s intentions. Was this a new plan to electrocute her after failing to drown her?

She stared at Ji Yanwan warily, her mind full of suspicion.

Ji Yanwan had no idea what Fu Suihe was thinking. She simply assumed that Fu Suihe was still angry about being accidentally pushed into the water. Knowing she was at fault, Ji Yanwan stepped forward to make amends and said gently, “Let me dry your hair.”

She smiled sweetly, her expression innocent, and held Fu Suihe’s arm.

Whether it was from lingering anger or the heat from the shower, Fu Suihe’s skin was burning hot. The moment Ji Yanwan touched her, she flinched slightly.

A wave of dizziness swept over Fu Suihe. That familiar burning sensation was spreading again through her entire body.

She knew exactly what it meant.

Most of her anger faded. Her fingertips curled around Ji Yanwan’s arm, and her misty eyes brimmed with emotion.

Her entire body was flushed. The heat was not just from outside, but from deep within her, as if something had ignited a fire in her soul and it had reached her eyes.

She was burning, and her body longed for relief.

Fu Suihe’s fingers moved along Ji Yanwan’s arm. Her lips followed.

Drops of water from her wet hair slid down her arm and dripped onto Ji Yanwan’s skin. The warmth from Fu Suihe’s body made each drop feel hot, sending shivers through her.

A kiss landed at the spot where the water had touched, like a spark that ignited a flame.

Ji Yanwan looked at the woman leaning closer. Suddenly, her lips grew warm, and her vision narrowed. Everything faded away until she could only see the soft, trembling eyelashes in front of her.

Fu Suihe never knew how to hold back. Her kisses were always bold. The moment their lips met, her tongue followed.

The alpha’s pheromones passed through her breath, easing the burning heat in her body. Her tongue moved like a snake, exploring and teasing as if she were claiming her territory.

The lingering kiss stole her breath and stirred a deeper desire.

The rich scent of blue cypress filled the room, thick and heady.

Ji Yanwan turned and pulled her into a tight embrace. The clothes they had put on earlier now felt like nothing but a burden.

Fresh from the shower, Fu Suihe’s body carried a gentle fragrance. Her skin was soft and fair with a healthy pink glow. Her nightgown slipped from her shoulder, exposing her bare skin to the air. But before it could cool, her skin was warmed again by kisses.

Ji Yanwan’s lips landed on her shoulder, then slowly moved to her collarbone.

Although her kisses lacked the fiery intensity of Fu Suihe’s, they still made her tremble.

These kisses were slow and deliberate, part comfort and part punishment.

Fu Suihe’s reasoning was slipping away. She clung to Ji Yanwan like a vine wrapping around a sturdy tree.

The wild blue cypress instinctively reached for the strength of the cedar. Its tendrils curled tighter and tighter.

“Suihe,” Ji Yanwan whispered near her ear, her voice low and husky.

Fu Suihe’s cheeks were deeply flushed, burning with heat, but Ji Yanwan didn’t give her what she wanted.

Instead, she stopped and waited.

Everything around them went quiet. The distant sounds of the crowd seemed to drift in from far away.

Fu Suihe felt like an isolated island, overturned and swept away by waves, helplessly drifting alone.

And Ji Yanwan was the one guiding the tide.

Fu Suihe’s mind could no longer think clearly. Her lips tingled with heat as Ji Yanwan’s voice sounded near and far at the same time.

The only thing grounding her was the overwhelming scent of pheromones, like ropes binding her tightly to Ji Yanwan, leaving her no choice but to surrender.

Ji Yanwan kissed the corner of her lips and praised her gently.

“So good.”

By the time the lights in the room came on again, it was already late at night.

Ji Yanwan woke up from thirst, but her arms were too sore to lift. She lay on the bed trying to recover.

Beside her, Fu Suihe was still asleep, breathing softly.

Now that she had received the alpha’s mark, the fever from her heat had lessened. A healthy pink color had returned to her cheeks.

Her heat would last for about a week, during which she would remain slightly feverish and extremely clingy.

Ji Yanwan looked at her face. Her closed eyes cast long shadows from her lashes. The way her cheeks were slightly squished made her look extra soft and delicate. Her lips were swollen from the kissing, and her collarbone was covered in marks. There were even more beneath the blanket.

Seeing the traces she had left behind, Ji Yanwan felt a strange and complex emotion.

On one hand, she had planned to hurt and leave her. On the other, she was enjoying her warmth and intimacy.

The guilt gnawed at her. Eventually, drowsiness overtook her again, and she drifted back to sleep.

She slept well, even oversleeping past her alarm.

When she jolted awake, Fu Suihe was still sound asleep beside her. Meanwhile, the director was already shouting from downstairs.

Knowing how exhausted Fu Suihe must have been after last night, Ji Yanwan quickly changed her clothes and gently lifted her out of bed, whispering softly to soothe her.

Being woken up made Fu Suihe grumpy and upset. She pouted and resisted.

Ji Yanwan was already used to her temper. Without a word, she went to get her clothes and began helping her get dressed.

Whenever Fu Suihe entered her heat cycle, Ji Yanwan automatically transformed into a meticulous caretaker. From dressing to personal hygiene to food, anything Fu Suihe didn’t want to do herself didn’t even require a word. As long as she so much as frowned, Ji Yanwan had already taken care of everything.

Fu Suihe lay limp against Ji Yanwan like a puddle of water, letting her dress her, put on her socks and shoes, then carry her into the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face.

Ji Yanwan had done this routine many times. Fu Suihe was more than used to enjoying it.

Because of this smooth coordination, they got ready quickly. Before they left, Ji Yanwan even carefully applied an inhibitor patch for her, giving it a teasing bite beforehand.

The delicate and beautiful Omega in front of her was completely wrapped in the scent of another Alpha. It was a silent warning, a bold declaration of ownership.

Fu Suihe had a low fever and a constant ache in her back the entire day, but fortunately, the scenes scheduled didn’t require much movement.

Once everyone was ready, Director Chen Fei called for action.

Sure enough, after completing her mission, Fu He returned. The person who had been lying on the floor earlier was now standing, wearing an apron and cooking sweet soup in the kitchen.

Under the soft lighting, Lu Ming’s hair was loosely tied up, and her loungewear made her silhouette look petite.

Outside, the storm raged. Fu He closed the door, shutting out the sound of wind and rain. In her eyes, there was only the woman in front of her, making sweet soup just for her.

The sound of the door startled Lu Ming. Her back stiffened slightly, as if afraid to turn around.

It wasn’t until Fu He gently placed the keys in the basket by the entrance and softly said, “I’m back,” that the person who had been holding back finally gave in. When she turned around, her eyes were already damp.

Lu Ming didn’t say anything. She just looked at the person standing at the door, from a distance.

This scene was of the two sitting down to have dinner together.

Fu He was thinking about how to complete her next mission, while Lu Ming was quietly suppressing her rising emotions.

It should have been a beautiful, romantic dinner, but the atmosphere was heavy and full of tension.

The final shot pulled back slowly, settling on the flickering candle at the center of the table.

Director Chen Fei was very satisfied, and even his “cut” was louder than usual.

This scene was set in the middle-to-late part of the story, where the overall mood was somber and restrained. To prevent emotional confusion among the actors, Chen Fei insisted on using character names on set.

The screenwriter, Zhao Mumu, would wait until filming was over to call the actors by their real names, helping them exit their roles.

After finishing her scene, Fu Suihe went to rest off to the side.

Since Lu Ming had to film several additional solo shots, everyone’s attention shifted in her direction.

Fu Suihe opened her thermos. Inside was the warm water Ji Yanwan had prepared for her earlier, thoughtfully infused with goji berries and red dates.

As she tilted her head back to drink, she caught sight of a familiar figure in the corner of her eye. By the time she lowered the cup, that figure had already arrived by her side.

Zhao Mumu looked visibly upset. She spoke bluntly, “I don’t understand why Miss Fu would torment Ah Wan if she doesn’t even like her.”

“Even the warmest heart turns cold when constantly ignored. I hope Miss Fu understands that.”

“Torment?” Fu Suihe gave a cold smile and responded with mockery, “Miss Zhao, can’t you smell what’s on me?”

As soon as she spoke, Zhao Mumu’s face paled.

As an Omega, Zhao Mumu could definitely smell the potent scent on Fu Suihe. The pheromones of an S-class Alpha were impossible to ignore.

Fu Suihe was pleased by her reaction. She leaned in slightly and smiled.

“Don’t be in such a hurry, Miss Zhao. Once I grow tired of her, you’ll get your chance.”

“Just like how the Zhao family only gets to step in once the Cheng family steps out.”

With every word Fu Suihe spoke, Zhao Mumu’s face turned a little whiter. By the time she finished, Zhao Mumu was already struggling to stay on her feet.

Still smiling, Fu Suihe continued.

“So, when something happens to the Cheng family, of course the blame falls naturally onto the Zhao family.”

“Rather than wasting time fighting me over Ji Yanwan, perhaps you should focus more on your own family business. After all, the Zhao family doesn’t hold much real power in Jiangcheng, does it?”

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