When the Possessive Omega Fell for Me - Chapter 28

Yi Jing held Yu Miao with one arm, raising her cold gaze towards the alpha who had fallen clumsily to the ground at the edge of the crowd.

The alpha’s low-key yet flashy suit, which had made him look presentable earlier, was now covered in dirt. His well-polished leather shoes were scratched in several places, half of his accessories had fallen off, and his features were obscured by blood. But Yi Jing still recognized him at a glance—

No matter how well-groomed he was, it couldn’t change the fact that he was a shameless fool.

This was clearly Zhao Qin, whom she had just warned yesterday!

It seemed that punch hadn’t left any warning for Zhao Qin at all. Yi Jing’s expression grew even colder, a look she hadn’t shown even when retrieving people from District 9: “You again.”

Though her tone was still calm, Yi Heng, standing in the crowd, instinctively knew things were about to go badly.

Yi Jing’s demeanor didn’t look like she was in any mood to negotiate. It was clear she intended to deal with Zhao Qin herself.

Yi Heng was panicking, but still held onto a sliver of hope.

After all, they were all just juniors from their respective families, mere rich kids who hadn’t come into power yet. Surely it wouldn’t come to taking lives.

If it was just a beating, that would be fine. Zhao Qin’s behavior could be considered a blatant provocation against the Yi family. The old master had always cared about face, so even if Yi Jing took action, the old master wouldn’t say much and would only stand on Yi Jing’s side. But if, Ah, no no no no!

It’s over!! Yi Jing, have you gone mad?!!

This is the central garden!! In broad daylight!!!

While Yi Heng was fretting internally, Yi Jing had already drawn the security officer’s gun, her expression cold as she pointed it at Zhao Qin.

Once bitten, twice shy. Yesterday at the banquet, Yi Jing had wanted to keep a low profile and didn’t bring a gun, which led to her having to deal with the idiot Zhao Qin personally. This time, she had directly brought the security officer’s gun with her.

The dark muzzle of the gun pointed straight at Zhao Qin. This time, Yi Jing didn’t even bother with a warning, firing directly at Zhao Qin.

The previous two times, Yi Jing hadn’t really intended to do anything to Zhao Qin. Back then, she would still take the time to exchange a few words with him, as a warning not to push his luck further. But this time, Yi Jingg said nothing at all.

Three strikes and you’re out.

Only warning without taking action was no different from not intending to act at all, and had no deterrent effect.

However, the expected spray of blood did not materialize.

Just as Yi Jing’s finger had pulled the trigger, a somewhat familiar voice came from beside her.

At the same time, a strong force pushed from the side, violently knocking Yi Jing’s outstretched arm off by two degrees:

“Hey!!”

The bullet that left the barrel naturally went off course, missing Zhao Qin’s position.

A muffled gunshot rang out, and screams from the crowd erupted almost simultaneously with the alarm of the Yi family estate’s security system. Yi Jing, whose aim had been thrown off, narrowed her eyes slightly and turned to point the gun at Xu Zaixi who had suddenly appeared:

“You?”

Was this person trying to oppose her?

“Wait, wait,” Xu Zaixi immediately raised both hands, the suit jacket hanging on her arm swaying slightly with the motion. She raised her hands to show she meant no harm, and lowered her voice, nodding slightly towards Zhao Qin’s direction, “Are you crazy? You’re an active duty security officer, killing someone in public? You’ll be disciplined for this.”

Hearing that she didn’t intend to oppose her, Yi Jing’s expression eased slightly. She coldly pointed the gun back at Zhao Qin and said: “I’m preventing a crime.”

Xu Zaixi: “…”

Damn, even she, who had no official position and just frequently ended up at the police station, knew this wasn’t proper procedure! Even a security officer had no right to shoot a citizen in public without due process. If someone wanted to make an issue of this, Yi Jing would definitely be suspended!

Xu Zaixi felt that her sudden intervention today was likely to be in vain. If Yi Jing got suspended, the value she could bring would be greatly diminished. Perhaps she should just retreat for now.

Xu Zaixi was thinking of leaving, but just as Yi Jing turned the gun back, she paused.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Qin had shifted one body length from his original position. He was now awkwardly half-kneeling on the ground, clearly not having moved voluntarily. The young woman who had kicked Zhao Qin aside had only just steadied herself.

The piercing alarm was still blaring. Yi Jing narrowed her eyes, realizing the woman’s face was completely unfamiliar – she had almost no impression of her.

But not far from that woman stood a young man who looked almost identical to her.

A girl, able to attend the Yi family’s banquet, twins. With these pieces of information coming together, Yi Jing immediately realized who they were.

The Xie Zhongming and Xie Zhonghui siblings, who were also scumbag villains in the original story!

Yi Jing’s face turned cold as she shifted the gun towards them.

Never mind that she was in a foul mood right now – even if she encountered these two sisters normally, Yi Jing would still add them to her grudge list. Neither of them were good people!

“Hey! I’m saying there’s no need to be so angry,” Xie Zhonghui clearly hadn’t realized Yi Jing’s gun was really prepared to send her a bullet. Against the background noise of the panicked crowd screaming and running away, she admiringly looked Yu Miao up and down and said, “Your omega is indeed very beautiful, isn’t it normal for others to like her too?”

?

Asking for death.

Noticing the ambiguous appreciation in Xie Zhonghui’s gaze towards Yu Miao, Yi Jing’s anger found no place to be contained. She coldly spat out: “Then you can die too.”

The security officer’s gun had two rounds loaded, with one extra bullet now – more than enough to give this person a shot too.

As she spoke, Yi Jing directly raised her arm and aimed at Xie Zhongming’s brow.

This person was clearly more familiar with firearms than Zhao Qin, daring to intervene even when the bullet aimed at Zhao Qin was about to leave the barrel. To actually take action, she would need to be even more merciless than when facing Zhao Qin.

Just as Yi Jing was coldly taking aim, a few young people she had never seen before in the Yi family estate unhurriedly approached from the outskirts of the crowd.

They were with Xie Zhonghui, but clearly of higher status than Zhao Qin. Standing at a distance where the original onlookers had been, each of them had a confident and assured demeanor, as if certain Yi Jing wouldn’t harm them.

Those people barely paid attention to Yi Jing’s gun, curiously looking Yu Miao up and down as she hid in Yi Jing’s arms. Some even leisurely folded their arms and mockingly laughed at Zhao Qin who had been kicked. The remaining two or three people interestedly stared at Yi Jing.

Yi Jing was too focused in her anger to notice the other people. She also didn’t realize that Yi Heng, who had been nervously trying to catch her eye from inside the crowd earlier to call her back to reason, had already quieted down and was now meekly shrinking to the side pretending not to exist. Even Xu Zaixi had slowly retreated from the center of the conflict.

A second before the trigger was pulled, a warm soft hand suddenly gripped Yi Jing’s gun and gently pushed it down, also touching Yi Jing’s hand in the process.

Someone approached Yi Jing, and a gentle, mild voice sounded: “Sister, don’t do this. It’s too impulsive.”

Who else now??

Yi Jing instinctively felt her ears hurt. While thinking ‘Who’s your sister?’, she turned her head in annoyance to look, and saw a girl whose appearance and demeanor were both very gentle.

The person was very beautiful, looking a few years older than her, and shorter in height. But her aura was far more gentle and mature than these rich kids, with a sense of steadiness between her brows.

Her appearance was very mild, her features not sharp. At first glance she didn’t seem particularly stunning, only giving an impression of harmlessness, fragility and reassurance.

Who is this?

Yi Jing’s gaze swept over the other person somewhat impatiently in her fury. Inadvertently, she caught sight of Yi Heng standing at the edge of the crowd, frantically waving his hands in small motions, his face full of terror as he repeatedly mouthed to Yi Jing: ‘Yi Mingyue, Yi Mingyue, that’s Yi Mingyue!!!’

‘Don’t move anymore!!!’

Yi Jing was startled, and looked again at the seemingly harmless and gentle omega beside her. Yi Mingyue seemed to notice the change in Yi Jing’s expression, but she didn’t do anything, only turning her head to give Yi Heng a faint glance.

Yi Heng immediately behaved, lowering his head and starting to pretend he didn’t exist.

Yi Jing: “…”

So this is Yi Mingyue?

She remembered Yi Mingyue had a very high status in the Yi family seemingly not someone to be provoked lightly. Yi Jing frowned slightly, but still didn’t intend to let go of the gun in her hand. Her gaze towards Yi Mingyue remained icy cold.

“Sister,” Yi Mingyue still maintained that gentle, sickly appearance, smiling lightly at Yi Jing and saying, “Don’t do this, be good, alright?”

Yi Jing: “?”

Hearing this form of address, Yi Jing instinctively jerked her hand, shaking off Yi Mingyue’s hand from her own.

She found she didn’t much like people talking to her in that tone.

And she had no intention of letting Zhao Qin and those twin sisters off at all.

No matter who they were, she had already let Zhao Qin off twice. Had she gotten any good results from that?

Annoying.

Just as Yi Jing was about to raise the gun again, a servant suddenly hurried to Yi Mingyue’s side and said in a low voice:

“Young Miss, the Chairman and guests already know. We can no longer hide that Miss Jing pulled a gun on the guests.”

Yu Miao, nestled in Yi Jing’s arms: “!”

This is bad, the old master Yi is going to find out already?

Yu Miao frowned slightly, roughly estimating the time from when she had hit Zhao Qin with a rock until now when the old master Yi already knew about Yi Jing pulling out a gun. She felt this estate was truly still under the old master’s tight control, with frighteningly high efficiency.

In her past life, she had never directly interacted with that old bastard, but just from understanding the situation on the outskirts of the Yi family, she knew the old bastard’s methods were as ruthless as any young person’s, killing without blinking an eye, especially fond of quietly disposing of troublesome people.

This made things even worse.

They absolutely could not let Yi Jing be cornered here by those bastards’ elders in this situation.

As long as she wasn’t caught in the act, the Yi family could explain things however they wanted. Her little dog would definitely not be punished just for baring her claws at “family” for a moment.

But if she kept stubbornly insisting for the sake of an “outsider” like her, it was hard to say what would happen.

The Yi family might not only target her, thinking she was influencing Yi Jing, but could also take out their anger on Yi Jing because of this.

Yu Miao knew Yi Jing would definitely protect her, but it couldn’t be now.

Even if Yi Jing wanted to be her little dog, she needed to be the most useful little dog, not get surrounded and hurt by enemies so early on.

Yu Miao was reluctant to admit that she was simply afraid of suddenly dying, afraid of Yi Jing getting hurt, but her arms around Yi Jing’s still unconsciously tightened a bit.

Yi Jing noticed her change and relaxed her tense muscles slightly, hugging Yu Miao’s waist a bit nervously as she lowered her head to quietly ask: “What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?”

Unwell?

Yu Miao thought for a moment, this excuse would work just fine.

“Jing jing…” Yu Miao called out softly with her face buried in Yi Jing’s embrace. Her voice was very light, making Yi Jing feel a bit sad hearing it. “Jing jing, I’m feeling a bit unwell, can you take me away?”

“Ah,” Yi Jingwas taken aback, instinctively glancing towards Zhao Qin in the distance. She still hadn’t gotten revenge on that scumbag. “But…”

Her words were cut off halfway as Yu Miao gently raised her head to look at her. Those exceptionally beautiful eyes were brimming with tears as she pitifully gazed at Yi Jing and said: “Jing jing, they’re so noisy. Can we leave?”

Yi Jing paused slightly, then changed her mind without thinking: “Okay.”

These scumbags were nowhere near as important as her Yu Miao.

She was about to leave, when Xie Zhonghui in the distance still recklessly stared at Yu Miao with a smile, muttering to herself: “Cute.”

That expression was full of desire for Yu Miao, as if she didn’t intend to hide it from Yi Jing at all.

“.”

Yi Jing, who had barely suppressed her temper, finally couldn’t take it anymore. She switched the gun to her other hand.

She was still right here, yet that Xie Zhonghui still behaved like this! Who knows what that bastard would do if there was a moment when she wasn’t by Yu Miao’s side??

This was clearly a Zhao Qin 800 times worse!

If she didn’t deal with her now, sooner or later there would come a time when she would regret not taking care of her earlier, just like she now regretted not dealing with Zhao Qin sooner!

This time, no one managed to stop her in time.

If she really wanted to take a life, Yi Jing would still hesitate and delay, but giving a little warning wouldn’t make her pause.

With a gunshot, Xie Zhonghui violently jerked her head to the side, but still couldn’t help letting out a hiss. She raised her hand to cover her cheek and ear, then felt a handful of blood.

The bullet traveled too fast. Even though Xie Zhonghui had instinctively tilted her head in time thanks to habits developed from daily work, the bullet still grazed her cheek and ear.

“You!” Xie Zhonghui looked at Yi Jing in shock.

“What, not satisfied?” Yi Jing, who was fully prepared, had a completely cold face. She stared sharply at Xie Zhonghui and said, “I have a second shot, a third shot here. I can give them to you anytime if you want. Of course, if you feel unsatisfied, you can also shoot at me. Let’s see which one of us dies first.”

“You…” Xie Zhonghui was suddenly speechless.

This person is simply insane!

“Oh right, you too.” Yi Jing shifted her gaze somewhat irritably. Xie Zhonghui hadn’t had a chance to do anything yet, but Zhao Qin had repeatedly done disgusting things. “You can die too.”

Yi Jing loaded a round with one hand, raised the gun and fired a shot.

The bullet passed through several young people surrounding Zhao Qin and landed directly on Zhao Qin’s shoulder. Blood sprayed out, and Zhao Qin, who had just been relieved at escaping, immediately curled up in pain.

“Let’s go.” After firing, Yi Jing put away the gun with a weary expression. Ignoring the panicked crowd, she gently hugged Yu Miao, then directly picked up Yu Miao’s legs and carried her away from the chaotic central garden.

Standing outside the crowd, Xu Zaixi folded her arms and smiled a bit helplessly, watching Yi Jing leave from afar. She really didn’t know whose side to take now.

On the other side, Yi Heng had been on tenterhooks for a long time. Seeing that Yi Jing at least hadn’t caused any deaths, he finally let out a long sigh of relief. He quietly followed Yi Jing out of the crowd, pulled her to find a low-speed tour car for guests inside the estate, then slipped away.

After all, the Yi family estate was so large, it would be quite a challenge for Yi Jing to carry Yu Miao all the way back.

Yi Jing didn’t refuse Yi Heng, driving the low-speed car to quickly return to Yu Miao’s residence.

Come to think of it, this was the first time Yi Jing had been to Yu Miao’s place in all the time they’d known each other. She only learned today that the guest room Yu Miao was staying in was actually not far from the Yi family’s main madam, that is, Yi Mingyue’s family, but was half an estate away from her own residence.

“How are you feeling now? Still unwell?” Yi Jing carefully placed Yu Miao back on the bed in the bedroom, then very obediently crouched down by Yu Miao’s bedside, looking at her. “Is it because of Zhao Qin or do you have some other illness? Do you have any regular medication? Should I bring it for you?”

Yu Miao didn’t answer any of these questions. She just looked into Yi Jing’s eyes.

After putting away the gun, Yi Jing had become well-behaved. Yu Miao couldn’t connect this seemingly very obedient and quiet little alpha in front of her with the cold, indifferent “outlaw” who had fired a gun in the crowd earlier. Back then Yi Jing had been so fierce and cold, but when facing her she was so soft.

The more Yu Miao looked at Yi Jing’s worried eyes, the more fascinating she found it. She couldn’t help reaching out to scratch Yi Jing’s chin.

“?” Suddenly teased, Yi Jing raised her head in surprise, looking at Yu Miao’s hand in confusion.

Yu Miao finally couldn’t help laughing, deliberately teasing her: “What if I really had some incurable illness? Like weakness, frailty, not living past these few years, would you want to leave me?”

As she spoke, Yu Miao ‘s smile suddenly stiffened a bit.

Psychological issues could probably also count as difficult-to-cure illnesses, right?

Perhaps she originally wouldn’t have had any issues, but her desire for revenge had been too strong these past years. Sometimes she felt her life had no meaning, that there would be nothing else to do after getting revenge, making life feel pointless.

But Yi Jing clearly hadn’t thought that deeply, and really believed Yu Miao was sick but unwilling to say.

“What?” Yi Jing froze for two seconds, then immediately got up onto the bed to hug her. “Then let’s go quickly! We need to see a doctor right away, don’t waste time. I don’t believe there are incurable diseases in this world. Come on, let’s go now, we’ll go see a doctor!”

Yu Miaowas stunned for a moment before coming back to her senses. Realizing Yi Jing’s reaction, she suddenly burst out laughing, falling back onto the bed.

Yi Jing was taken aback, finally realizing Yu Miao had tricked her. But it was okay, at least what Yu Miao said wasn’t true. She had been so scared.

“I’m fine. But you, how did you suddenly appear?” Yu Miao asked.

“Ah, I…” Yi Jing thought for a moment and said, “I heard a servant say an omega had hit someone in the central garden. I guessed it might be you so I rushed over.”

Yu Miao chuckled lightly: “Mm, that’s right, it was me. It’s still too dangerous over there, so it’s better we retreated first.”

“Ah,” Yi Jing was dumbfounded, looking at Yu Miao and saying, “So you’re not feeling unwell?”

“Hmm, that’s not quite right,” Yu Miao’s gaze shifted, as if remembering something. She raised her finger to hook Yi Jing’s chin and said, “I am still feeling a bit unwell.”

Yi Jing was very familiar with this expression of Yu Miao’s. Whenever Yu Miao had a similar look, it meant she wanted to tease her… no, it meant Yu Miao was willing to get close to her.

Yi Jing didn’t resist at all. Her breathing quickened along with the change in Yu Miao’s demeanor. She just obediently let Yu Miao lift her chin. Looking at Yu Miao, scenes of their previous intimate moments involuntarily flashed through her mind, making her throat bob slightly.

At this moment, Yu Miao was sitting on the bed, while Yi Jing had crawled closer on her knees, hands braced near Yu Miao’s knees – a somewhat aggressive posture.

Yu Miao’s gaze slid over Yi Jing’s bobbing throat, her ambiguous and seductive expression changing slightly as well.

Being able to control Yi Jing’s desire at any time always gave her a kind of perverse satisfaction. She liked the feeling of controlling this little alpha, liked seeing Yi Jing lose control for her, and liked even more seeing Yi Jing addicted to her.

She couldn’t help wanting Yi Jing to get closer. Instinctively sweeping an ambiguous, lingering gaze over Yi Jing’s face, she leaned in close to Yi Jing’s ear and softly said:

“Remember the reward I promised you? I think, today is a good opportunity.”

Yi Jing had thought she might get a kiss or two, but didn’t expect Yu Miao to bring this up. Her breathing immediately quickened as she turned to look at Yu Miao, asking with burning eyes: “Really?”

Yu Miao chuckled lightly.

Her finger was still hooked under Yi Jing’s chin. She slowly leaned back a bit to make some space, while using a tiny, negligible force to guide Yi Jing to crawl towards her by her chin.

“Why not give it a try?” Yu Miao teased Yi Jing in an almost inaudible voice.

At this, Yi Jing’s breathing rhythm was completely thrown off. She followed Yu Miao’s movement and lowered her previously upright body, hands braced on either side of Yu Miao’s waist, their bodies half offset.

Yu Miao leaned back slightly, propping herself up on her elbows.

She knew Yi Jing liked her and would submit to her, but Yi Jing always brought her a different kind of excitement. Just seeing Yi Jing’s passionate gaze directed at her gave her a strange sense of satisfaction.

“Come help me,” Yu Miao couldn’t resist going over and giving Yi Jing a light kiss before saying.

The sounds of kissing and rustling clothes filled the room. It wasn’t too late yet, and sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the floor and someone’s panting breaths.

Yi Jing buried her face in front of her lover, one hand supporting Yu Miao’s slender leg, the other gripping Yu Miao’s waist.

Her mouth was busy, but she didn’t forget to use her fingers too, occasionally brushing her thumb across Yu Miao’s delicate skin, causing Yu Miao to twitch involuntarily, almost unable to control the sweet, heated pheromones spreading wildly.

“Mmm…” On the other side, Yu Miao didn’t look busy at all, but she couldn’t spare any energy either. All her attention was focused on the few places where Yi Jing was touching her, all sensations infinitely magnified. Her whole body felt like a fruit soaked in juice, eyes brimming with tears, other places also filled with fluids.

This feeling was truly torturous, not as good as having Yi Jing simply embrace her properly. Yu Miao’s eyes reddened as she bit down on a knuckle to stifle her voice, while her other hand couldn’t resist finding the spot Yi Jing had neglected.

This stimulation was just right, the friction between fingertips and skin so vivid, hovering right at the threshold of making her feel good but unable to finish. After a long stalemate, Yi Jing finally seemed to remember to move her hand, pressing lightly but firmly on Yu Miao’s lower abdomen. The pressure was sensually ambiguous, and with just this little extra stimulation, Yu Miao was finally able to break free.

Yu Miao released her bite in a daze, her rapid breathing no longer hidden.

Yi Jing wasn’t as tired. She lingered lovingly with her lips and tongue on her favorite treat, forcing Yu Miao to tilt her head back and blink rapidly. Then she became affectionate to the point of forgetting herself, boldly trying to climb up further. But just as she got halfway there, she was stopped.

Yi Jing: “?”

Yu Miao came back to her senses after a delay, her finger lightly pressing against Yi Jing’s forehead, stopping her from getting closer.

“?” Yi Jing tilted her head, even more confused.

They were being so intimate, why did jiejie suddenly reject her?

“That’s enough,” Yu Miao’s breathing still hadn’t quite recovered, but she was awake now, saying softly between pants, “This is the reward I promised you.”

Yi Jing froze, her expression turning a bit sad.

Yu Miao sat up straight, tucking her legs in, feeling a bit weak. Seeing her still somewhat dazed look, Yi Jing couldn’t help but cling to her, hugging her from behind and saying dejectedly: “Don’t you like me at all…”

“Hm?” Yu Miao turned her head to look at her.

“You only want to give me rewards, only want to fulfill promises, you don’t want to do anything else with me.” Yi Jing complained a bit pitifully.

“…” Yu Miao found this a bit amusing when she heard it, and couldn’t help feeling a bit soft-hearted. After thinking for a moment, she gently turned Yi Jing’s chin towards her and kissed her, starting to make up nonsense to trick the puppy, “Good girls should know how to practice restraint, right? Is it really that great to do everything all at once?”

Yi Jing stared at Yu Miao without speaking.

She thought it was pretty great.

Yu Miao couldn’t help but laugh, then asked: “Does my good girl understand restraint?”

Yi Jing: “…”

Yi Jing let out a somewhat disgruntled “hmph” and said reluctantly: “No.”

“So good girls need jiejie to teach them,” Yu Miao kissed her again, “Once jiejie teaches you, you’ll understand.”

“Hm?” Yi Jing was stunned for a second, then looked at Yu Miao with a bit of pleasant surprise. This time she really behaved, happily going to kiss Yu Miao.

Yu Miao said she would teach her, which meant there would be more in the future.

She didn’t dislike taking things step by step like this. She liked Yu Miao, liked being close to Yu Miao, and liked even more how Yu Miao was accepting her bit by bit.

“Do you like this?” Yu Miao asked while gently kissing her.

“Mm.” Yi Jing responded without hesitation, then after thinking for a moment, said in a low voice as if jealous, “That Xie Zhonghui today likes you.”

But she found that person annoying just by looking at them.

They’re just a supporting character, yet they dared to express their liking so openly.

Annoying.

What’s more, Xie Zhonghui hadn’t even had a chance to do anything yet, so Yi Jing acting out impulsively like that was a bit unreasonable. But she really hated Xie Zhonghui, even more than she hated Zhao Qin.

If she had to say why, it was probably because Yi Jing saw a bit of genuine liking in Xie Zhonghui’s eyes.

Even more terrifying than simply wanting to possess was that she liked Yu Miao. Yi Jing didn’t want anyone competing for Yu Miao’s true feelings, not even a little bit.

Yu Miao was taken aback, the behavior of the twin sisters from her past life flashing through her mind. The smile on her face immediately disappeared, her expression turning cold. Without thinking, she said: “I don’t like her.”

She wished they would die sooner.

Yi Jing’s eyes lit up, and she looked at Yu Miao happily, carefully asking: “Then, then do you like me?”

The unpleasant expression on Yu Miao’s face hadn’t even lasted two seconds before she couldn’t help but curl her lips into a smile. Completely helpless against Yi Jing, she touched her and said: “If you’re a good girl, I’ll like you.”

Yi Jing was very happy just to get a positive answer. She buried her face in Yu Miao’s neck affectionately and said clingy: “Then I’ll always be very obedient.”