Chapter 16: The Chaebol Heir’s Canary — Wanting to See Her Cry and Beg

Shi Yu immediately tensed up, turning her head to gaze at Jiang Qiuyan with resentful eyes, an aggrieved look of words dying on her lips. It made Jiang Qiuyan’s heart pound. She opened her mouth and bit the back of her neck.

“Mm…”

Shi Yu let out a muffled hum.

Jiang Qiuyan trapped her tongue between her teeth, voice lazy. “What’s wrong, sweet baby?”

Shi Yu sniffled softly, as if on the verge of tears. Her lashes fluttered beneath lowered lids, delicate and heartbreakingly tender.

Jiang Qiuyan bore down with her teeth, drawing an even more intense tremor from the little cat. And in that moment, she seized the opening, her palm meeting soft, slick warmth.

Tears that had been gathering fell, rolling down like pearls. Instead of feeling sympathy, Jiang Qiuyan was thrilled.

Greed and feverish possessiveness flickered through her eyes as she called Shi Yu’s name over and over with each movement.

Shi Yu wanted to respond but couldn’t. All she could do was sob quietly.

Both ends were thoroughly blocked by Jiang Qiuyan, who still pecked at her ear and asked why she wasn’t speaking. Shi Yu knew she was doing it on purpose, but there was nothing she could do.

Just fighting the near-lethal pleasure had drained all her strength. She couldn’t spare a single bit of energy to scold Jiang Qiuyan.

The culprit behind all this marked her like a madwoman, losing control of her strength at the height of passion, leaving deep bite marks that looked dark and sensual under the dim lights.

Another round of fireworks erupted. As the sky lit up, Shi Yu let out a long, trembling moan and slid down the glass.

Jiang Qiuyan caught her at just the right moment, leaning her against her chest. Shi Yu was completely out of it. The only sign she hadn’t fainted was her shallow breathing.

Jiang Qiuyan pulled the tiny, curled-up figure close and stroked her back. “Little Yu, does it feel good?”

Despite her dazed, muddled mind, Shi Yu tried hard to answer. She didn’t even remember what she said, only that afterward, Jiang Qiuyan seemed to grow restless again.

Shi Yu snapped partly awake in alarm and looked up to find Jiang Qiuyan’s dark, shadowed eyes, churning with terrifying desire.

Shi Yu broke free of her arms and scrambled away on all fours, each push taking everything she had.

If I don’t run now, I’ll definitely die here. The absurd thought popped into her head.

Jiang Qiuyan watched her with lowered eyes. Rather than displeased, her gaze grew even darker and fiercer, like a beast ready to pounce on its prey at any moment.

The omega had her back to her, and with every step on hands and knees, the view was fully on display…

Jiang Qiuyan swallowed several times. She seized that slender ankle and pressed close, her chin resting beside the gland, nudging gently.

“How could Little Yu run away? That really hurts.”

Shi Yu turned to look at her. The moment her lips parted, they were seized in a kiss, domineering and fierce, as if to swallow her whole.

“Sweet baby, be a good girl.”

As she spoke, Jiang Qiuyan lifted Shi Yu and pressed her back against the window. The fireworks burst endlessly, obscuring the view outside.

Jiang Qiuyan gripped her neck, lips brushing her cheek. “Be good. If you struggle too hard, the people below will see.”

In truth, there was no one below. In fact, the entire park was empty. She’d booked it out before coming. She said this just to see Shi Yu panic and flounder.

She’d never known she had such a wicked taste, but Shi Yu’s tearful, whimpering look was too tempting to resist.

Shi Yu looked at her with wounded eyes and said, tears in her voice: “Then stop bullying me.”

Jiang Qiuyan’s heart softened. She caught her ear between her teeth and murmured: “Good girl. Last time.”

The fireworks would finish soon. Ending then would be perfect timing.

Knowing she couldn’t outstubborn her, Shi Yu said no more. She turned for a kiss, hoping to distract herself, or else this time the surging waves would definitely overwhelm her.

Her marks were everywhere on the glass. Every time an old trace was wiped away, a new one appeared, a constant reminder of the intensity of what she was going through.

Jiang Qiuyan deliberately dragged things out, her hands impossibly gentle, making Shi Yu wonder if she’d been possessed.

This tender. It wasn’t like her at all.

The sensation of a dull blade drawn across flesh was unbearable. Soon Shi Yu couldn’t take it anymore. She grabbed Jiang Qiuyan’s arm and looked at her with pleading eyes, tears trembling on the verge of falling.

Jiang Qiuyan asked, knowing full well: “Why are you looking at me like that, Little Yu?”

Shi Yu blinked and lowered her head shyly, her dark lashes trembling. “H-hurry…”

A shadow flickered through Jiang Qiuyan’s eyes. Her arm clamped tight around Shi Yu’s waist, fingertips pressing into soft, pale flesh, making the already decadent atmosphere even more carnal.

“What did you say?”

Shi Yu was so frustrated she cried. She turned her head away, but Jiang Qiuyan turned her chin back and pressed a kiss to the side of her lips, soothing yet scorching.

Tears slid down her cheeks into her mouth. Jiang Qiuyan tasted the saltiness, her heart giving a gentle lurch.

“Don’t cry, okay? I’ll give you whatever you want.”

Before the words had even faded, she proved it with action, giving Shi Yu no time to think, sending her straight to the peak.

The last firework faded. The Ferris wheel, which had lingered at its highest point for so long, began its descent on the other side. Jiang Qiuyan held Shi Yu through the long, lingering aftermath.

Shi Yu was so exhausted she couldn’t even open her eyes. She could only let Jiang Qiuyan dress her and fix her hair, leaving wet, sticky kisses all over her.

“Put up with it for now. I’ll give you a bath when we get home.”

Shi Yu nodded softly and nestled into a comfortable position in her arms.

Clang. The Ferris wheel stopped. Shi Yu felt herself being carried out. The night breeze swept across her face, cool and refreshing, clearing her mind somewhat.

She opened her eyes and looked around. Not a single person in sight.

Something seemed off, but she couldn’t be bothered to think about it.

Her already sluggish mind was now completely stalled, like a crashed computer. Not even a reboot would help.

Since there was no one around, she didn’t need to worry about being seen. She asked Jiang Qiuyan to set her down.

She snuggled into that warm embrace and closed her eyes, relaxed.

Jiang Qiuyan glanced down at her and let out a soft laugh. The slight vibration through her chest filled Shi Yu with a deep sense of security.

As they passed the carousel, Jiang Qiuyan paused. “What a shame we don’t have time. Otherwise we could play on this one,” she said with a hint of regret.

Shi Yu caught the implication and tugged at her sleeve urgently. “Let’s go home now.” One more round and she really wouldn’t survive.

Jiang Qiuyan seemed to smile again, her tone light. “Alright. We’ll head home today and try this one next time.”

Shi Yu fell asleep before they even got home. Naturally, she didn’t know that Jiang Qiuyan had answered the call from Shi Huaixin.

“I recall telling you to stop harassing Shi Yu. Seems you turned a deaf ear to my words.”

Shi Huaixin had been under relentless pressure these past few days and flew into a rage at the sound of her voice. “You surnamed Jiang! If you won’t play fair, don’t blame me for playing dirty! Even if it costs me my life, I’ll make you and that little bastard pay!”