Mistakenly Took a Crazy-Beautiful, Baiting Omega for My Wife 65

Chapter 65

The Omega, who had been calmly looking at her, was serene, her expression as calm as water.

It was as if the “my heat is here” had not come from her mouth.

Gu Yixi lifted her eyelids slightly, her gaze falling on Su Guan, intentionally and unintentionally hovering between her and her phone, as if she knew about the noisy and annoying information in that little gadget.

The phone was even vibrating restlessly.

Gu Qing was furious. After seeing Su Guan reply to her message, she had been waiting with full expectation for Su Guan’s next response.

She had already sent “what do you want?” It was a sign that she was relenting. And this was not just anyone, but Su Guan, who had been in a five-year relationship with her!

Gu Qing’s expectations grew. She deliberately typed a long string of words, just waiting for Su Guan’s response, and then she would send her long passage.

Unfortunately, Su Guan had not replied to her.

Gu Qing was so angry that tears were about to well up in her eyes. After much struggle, she decided to put aside her pride.

She told herself that Su Guan must be jealous now, must feel that it was unfair, and that her aunt must have some other agenda… In short, the two of them were definitely just a temporary arrangement.

Maybe her aunt had just brought someone back to deal with her grandmother, and Su Guan just happened to be that person—Su Guan’s body was not good, she knew that.

Su Guan was only compatible with her, Gu Qing also knew that.

Then, Su Guan must be trying to make her angry, must be trying to make her change her mind, which was why she had chosen to be with Gu Yixi.

After a round of self-comfort, Gu Qing had rebuilt her psychological defenses. She searched through the vast sea of chat history and finally found Su Guan’s phone number.
…She hadn’t even given Su Guan a note.

Why? Because Su Guan’s phone number was the most typical in her call history.

The most missed calls.

Su Guan would not persistently call her. As long as Gu Qing showed a little dissatisfaction, she would be very sensible.

Actually, it wasn’t annoying, but at that time, Gu Qing just didn’t want to bother with Su Guan.

Some things, some people, you really only know you regret them after you’ve lost them.

The sourness in Gu Qing’s heart grew stronger. At the banquet today, the scene of the two of them whispering to each other, oblivious to everyone else, flashed before her eyes like a revolving lantern.

They were clearly a series of warm and harmonious scenes, one was her friend, and the other was her relative, but in Gu Qing’s eyes, those scenes had now turned into a bright, cold knife, ready to stab her at any time.

Before the tip of the knife could pierce her, Gu Qing made up her mind. She glanced at the time. Fortunately, it wasn’t very late, just a little past eight.

She narrowed her eyes and recalled carefully, thinking that Su Guan would not be sleeping at this time.

“She shouldn’t be sleeping, right? After all, it’s only eight o’clock at night. Who goes to bed so early?” Gu Qing muttered to herself, giving herself a pep talk to confirm her guess, and then made the call.

In her impression, she rarely called Su Guan, except for one time when she wanted to show her friends that she could also summon someone with a single call—at that time, she had called Su Guan.

The friends present had all asked in surprise who Su Guan was, and Gu Qing had not admitted that they were dating.

When she thought of this, Gu Qing felt a little guilty. But, what did it matter?

Love, wasn’t it just a matter of mutual consent? Su Guan was enjoying it at that time!

Gu Qing pressed the call button, a rare nervousness in her as she waited.

Su Guan would definitely answer her call, and quickly at that.

Gu Qing thought, her eyes fixed on the flashing phone screen.

…

“Someone’s been sending you messages. Aren’t you going to look?” Gu Yixi suddenly smiled, her voice very light and ethereal.

Su Guan frowned and said, “Spam messages.”
“Are they really spam messages? Why didn’t anyone send them to you before?”

Su Guan crossed her arms, her tone slightly angry. “Do spam messages have to be sent at a specific time?”

Gu Yixi heard the hint of anger in Su Guan’s tone, lowered her eyelids, and a smile almost escaped her lips, but she still didn’t say anything.

The air was still filled with the intertwining scent of pheromones.

Gu Yixi’s symptoms were better than Su Guan’s.

She could smell her own pheromone scent, and she could also smell the alluring bitter orange scent emanating from Su Guan.

Gu Yixi hadn’t been impulsive and lying just now. She never lied; she always spoke her mind.

For example, what she had just said, that her heat was here, was the truth.

Actually, she hadn’t planned on saying it in the entryway, but hearing Su Guan’s phone vibrate endlessly, a thought had come to her, constantly urging her to join in the disturbance, or rather, to end it.

After Su Guan had just said that, she seemed to be really unhappy—she no longer bothered with Gu Yixi but went straight to the balcony to stand.
…Was she really angry? Gu Yixi rarely felt a little uncomfortable.

Was there something wrong with what she had just said? But Su Guan had no reason to be angry. But, when Su Guan had passed by her, the overwhelming, strong bitter orange scent had undoubtedly confirmed this.

Su Guan’s emotions were very strong now, and even her pheromone release had become rapid.

And she just happened to be in heat.

Gu Yixi stood there, looking at the tall figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Outside the huge, transparent floor-to-ceiling window was a lush green mountain. Under the regular care of the forestry staff, even at night, it was as green as jade, and now it was even shimmering with a faint, dim green wave.

It also made the figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window look even more slender. The figure was soft and mixed with the halo of the lights, making her look even more tall and slender, with an indescribable, lingering affection.

A thought suddenly welled up in Gu Yixi’s heart, and a rich joy was wantonly entwined in the bottom of her heart.

She thought, she should go over. After all, it was her heat.

She was the one who needed something.

…

Su Guan had only gone to the front of the floor-to-ceiling window to cover up her embarrassment.

The environment here was very good, very quiet.

The evening wind was cool. She was just standing here to get some fresh air—after all, her wife’s heat was here, and someone else was sending her messages on her phone. This kind of embarrassing situation was rare.

Su Guan was not willing to continue to be in an embarrassing environment, so she had come over.

She didn’t take out her phone to look.

Because the frequency of the phone’s message vibrations was as usual. Gu Qing was still so free, continuously sending her messages. Su Guan was too lazy to even look.

The most important thing right now was Gu Yixi’s heat.

It was time to do it again.

As she was thinking, Su Guan didn’t even notice the sweet fragrance rushing to her nose, growing stronger.

The moment her consciousness suddenly returned, her shoulder was lightly tapped by a long, slender fingertip.

Su Guan’s whole body trembled. The fragrance and the touch came at the same time, and an arm had nimbly wrapped around Su Guan’s neck.

Hot air was constantly being breathed onto her neck.

“I said the wrong thing just now,” Gu Yixi’s tone was ambiguous, and her other hand was restlessly touching the soft flesh of her waist. “But I realize it now.”

The sweet fragrance, the ambiguous tone, immediately sealed Su Guan’s consciousness. She didn’t dare to move and said with difficulty, “Realize what?”

“What I just said,” Gu Yixi said, with a hint of petulance and teasing.

What came from her back was not the fabric of a high-quality cheongsam, but a more personal and soft touch.

Su Guan was shocked. It was as if a current had passed through her whole body, and hot air was still being breathed into her ear:
“What’s wrong? Have you already forgotten?” The moist feeling soon licked her earlobe, and it was sticky with sweet nothings like her affection. “Since she can send messages anytime, anywhere, can I also be in heat anytime?”

She was still clinging to Su Guan, her arms wrapped around her neck, and she laughed in a low voice. “I know, it’s not convenient to be anytime, anywhere, so, right here is fine. Guan-guan.”

Su Guan was so scared by Gu Yixi’s sudden actions and words, but the culprit was completely unrestrained and even had the leisure to pinch her chin, forcing her to look at herself.

“My heat is here,” her voice was still muffled. “Looking at me, paying attention to me, comforting me, is it that hard?”

Su Guan swallowed hard.

She turned her head slightly, and her gaze followed the clear and exquisite collarbone line down, the deep ravine of her chest, and half of her dark hair fell, tangled together.

It was now late autumn, and the evening was mostly cool and refreshing. But once the heat wave came, it would not retreat easily.

What was shed was her clothes.

At some point, the serious and proper frog buttons had come undone. In the past, that button had always been fastened the tightest, strictly guarded, and would not reveal any hint of charm in front of others.

The hem was pushed up to her waist, revealing her enchanting, snowy skin.

The floor-to-ceiling window was transparent and huge, reflecting the lush green mountains and a room full of spring light.

Her shoulder blades were only covered by a thin piece of fabric, and behind that was a transparent window that was as clear as a mirror.

Gu Yixi held on tightly to the only person she could hold onto, and with the strength to scratch, she left deep red and pale pink fingerprints on her body.

In the past, she had always left marks on Su Guan’s body like this, but this time, her determination was even greater.

The two scents of pheromones swirled and spread in the air, the moist water seeping in from all directions, the sound of gurgling water incessant.

The crescent moon was like a hook, swaying as it climbed the eastern sky.

The moon in the water was swaying, churning.

Everything seemed normal.

Gu Yixi panted, leaning against Su Guan in a low voice, with the comfort and satisfaction of relief, and breathed hot air into her ear. “You say, is this scene familiar?”

But this touch was not like the thick, solid wooden door of that day.

Her voice also did not need to be suppressed, did not need to be swallowed.

Su Guan gave a muffled “mm.” When she looked up, her pupils could only hold the equally sweaty, equally wet Gu Yixi.

Her eyes were wet, and her face was also wet. Her whole body, the whole person was as if she were soaked in water.

They were both the same.

Gu Yixi raised her hand, looked at Su Guan with a look full of love, and then gently brushed away a few strands of hair that were sticking to her scalp. Her voice was still very low. “Look, it’s all wet… what does it look like?”

Su Guan swallowed with a “gudong” sound, her tone as calm as possible. She looked at Gu Yixi’s flushed cheeks, like a steamed crab, hot and steaming yet wet.

She parted her lips and said, “You too.”

Her hair was also stuck to her forehead in strands, moist and translucent.

Sticky, soaked.

Hot sweat soaked her hair, and clear tears wet her long lashes. Whether it was her lips or anywhere else, the breath she exhaled was scorching hot.

“It’s over this time,” Su Guan said.

Gu Yixi gave a muffled “mm” and stared at the gland on the back of Su Guan’s neck: it was also tinged with a cherry red color.

Like a fruit that was tempting to be picked, the soul-stirring pheromone scent escaped from here.

This phenomenon had also been mentioned in physiology class at school. In some outstanding, high-level Omegas, there was the ability to mark an Alpha.

If they were to mark each other, the two of them would be bound for life.
…Everyone said her health was not good. Actually, it was just a problem with choosing a partner.

Ever since Su Guan had appeared, her complexion had improved a lot. As for the deeper physical changes, they were probably also good.

Gu Yixi slightly closed her wet, long lashes, and a mottled silver moonlight fell, landing on her exposed, snowy skin.

The silver moon was like a hook, and a gentle breeze was blowing.

But just now, Gu Yixi’s body was as if it had been thrown into a steamer, repeatedly fried and cooked, pushed to the peak of the wave, and then fell from the air.

At that time, was the moon in the sky also shining on her like this?

Su Guan didn’t know what Gu Yixi was thinking in her daze. She only knew the delicacy of this Omega, especially her temper after this kind of thing. She didn’t have to wait for Gu Yixi to speak. She was quite self-aware and was about to pick her up and take her to the bathroom.

But her movement was momentarily frozen—Su Guan found that she couldn’t move her. Gu Yixi was in a daze.

“Hmm?” Gu Yixi was in pain and hummed. “What is it?”
“I’m taking you to take a bath,” Su Guan said lightly. “To clean up.”
Gu Yixi said “oh.”

Although it was to clean up, Su Guan still did it very properly.

She placed her in the water.

There were also rose petals in the bathtub. The petals, having absorbed the water, were plump and tempting.

The fragrance bloomed, and there were layers of circular ripples in the water.

A cycle, with no end.

By the time Su Guan had scooped her up from the water with a long arm, Gu Yixi had suddenly tried to get up.

This was not in Su Guan’s expectations. She frowned. “You’ll catch a cold.”

However, Gu Yixi ignored her advice and, as before, her hands wrapped around her, her ears and lips hot, and she pressed against her.

The hair on the back of her neck was lifted, and the gland was exposed to the air, in contact with the ambiguous atmosphere.

“Well, hmm…” The moist touch licked the area on the back of her neck.
…Not sharp enough, but still able to pierce.

Just as she had brought her to the bedside, a hot current came from the back of her neck, slowly flowing through her whole body.

Su Guan’s eyes widened in disbelief.

She had just been marked by Gu Yixi?

An Omega’s mark was not like an Alpha’s. Here, it was more like a complete acceptance, a fusion.

Su Guan didn’t say anything.

“Alright, I’m going to blow-dry my hair now,” Gu Yixi, having achieved her goal without any hindrance, was now satisfied. She sat cross-legged on the bed, her watery eyes wide, and gave orders righteously.

That was nonsense. Su Guan nodded.

When she got up to get the hairdryer, she accidentally saw her swollen fingertips.

When she was bathing that little ancestor, had it taken that long?

How had they gotten so wrinkled?

When she went back, she was surprised to find Gu Yixi holding her phone—it seemed she had answered a call.

The phone that had just been sending messages non-stop.

Gu Yixi had just answered.

“What do you mean?! Let me tell you, I’ve sent you so many messages today, and you haven’t replied to a single one! Do you think this is fun?”

“Now you’ve answered the phone and you’re not talking. What are you pretending for?” Gu Qing was furious. This was the Nth call she had made! This deadbeat had finally deigned to answer the phone!

She had never been so humiliated!

However, the other end of the line did not have the familiar sound of Su Guan’s apology. Instead, it was a very lazy and languid tone.

“Well, you have the wrong number.”

Lazy was one thing, but it was more like an abnormal satisfaction after a long rest.
…But, this phone must be Su Guan’s!

Gu Qing was stunned, staring at the number on the screen, feeling more and more incredible.