Scum A with a Sweet Black Lotus O – Chapter 1

A “Female Ghost” with ice-cold jade-like skin.

Private club.

The private room was filled with lively noise and excitement.

            

“Ah Yun is here.”

With these words, the door to the private room opened—

The lighting inside wasn’t particularly bright.

            

The newcomer had loose chestnut-brown wavy hair cascading down. An open camel-colored trench coat accentuated their tall figure, with straight legs and 5cm high heels revealing a pair of ankles.

Slender and snow-white, like white doves.

Still wearing sunglasses indoors, only showing a prominent nose bridge and crimson lips, not bothering to remove them when looking at others, emanating an air of complete indifference (literally “eyes empty everything”, meaning to look down on everything) with an extremely powerful presence.

            

Seeing this, several fox friends and dog friends (referring to questionable or unreliable friends) were initially intimidated, but since they knew each other well, they quickly started teasing.

“Ah Yun looks so imposing today, so powerful!”

“If those omegas saw you, they’d all throw themselves at you!”

            

“Haha, I don’t care, you must drink as punishment for being late!”

“Let’s make it three drinks as penalty!”

“Really going to enforce the drinking penalty?”

            

Fu Chaoyun spoke with a hint of languor while removing her sunglasses.

As expected earlier.

The face beneath the sunglasses was exquisite, refined and alluring, flawless, with fair skin, red lips, and a high nose bridge. Her hair was dyed chestnut brown, styled in loose waves like a scum woman, naturally possessing an unlimited invasive charm.

            

Yet her eyes were light-colored, now outlined by the dim lighting. When she looked up with raised eye corners, it was like a silent enchantment, gleaming like colored glass, giving an illusion of deep affection.

Just as she looked over now, slightly raising an eyebrow, showing a hint of flirtatiousness without being vulgar, the beautiful woman’s eyes narrowed slightly as she said lazily, “Alright.”

“Drink up! Drink up!”

            

Fu Chaoyun pushed back the offered wine glass, frowning, “I don’t want this, it’s boring.”

“Ah Yun, you want to drink white liquor instead?”

“Come on, let’s fill Ah Yun’s glass!”

            

“No,” Fu Chaoyun refused again, “I brought my own.”

“No way, Ah Yun.”

“Going all out today!!”

            

The private room immediately erupted in cheers and howls, the atmosphere reaching its peak, all eyes fixed intently on Fu Chaoyun.

Fu Chaoyun was carrying a Gucci bag today, which looked quite large. They watched as she reached inside and dug around, pulling out a bit of red corner…

“Holy crap, is this Mao-x or Wu-x-ye?” (referring to famous Chinese liquor brands)

            

Things are getting exciting!

Everyone’s emotions were heightened, with some already placing wine glasses next to Fu Chaoyun in preparation.

Soon, Fu Chaoyun took it out, opened the cap, poured it in, and tilted her head back to drink.

            

The woman’s hand holding the glass was fair and slender, with smooth knuckles, neatly trimmed unpolished nails, appearing beautiful and proportionate overall.

As she tilted her head back to drink, her wavy hair cascaded like an affectionate sea of clouds, revealing her refined jawline, delicate neck, and the tip of her ear.

Like a proud white swan, yet bewitching all beings in the darkness.

            

After finishing, Fu Chaoyun turned the glass over, looked at everyone, and raised an eyebrow saying, “Satisfied?”

“………………”

Everyone’s minds went blank at this moment. After a brief pause in the atmosphere, someone finally recovered from their earlier “shock.”

            

That person looked at Fu Chaoyun, then at the empty glass, then at the red can on the table, and instinctively asked:

“What is this?”

Fu Chaoyun looked at them strangely, “It’s Oatly (a milk brand), haven’t you had it?”

            

That person: “…”

When they didn’t respond, Fu Chaoyun took it as confirmation.

Her gaze immediately turned sympathetic, so she reached into her bag again and pulled out another red can to pass over, “Here, it’s quite tasty.”

            

She’s even recommending it! Actually recommending it!!

The friend looked down.

Coincidentally, when handed over, the little mascot’s face was facing them – with a cowlick on top, round cheeks, two small blushes, and a protruding tongue.

            

…It seemed like the deepest mockery of her.

The friend couldn’t handle this and immediately twitched their lips, “No- no need.”

“Really don’t want it?”

            

“Absolutely positive!”

“Well, okay then.” Fu Chaoyun seemed regretful but quickly took back the can of Oatly, the entire motion swift.

Friend: “…”

            

So you were just being polite from the start!

Though they hadn’t wanted it initially, seeing how quickly she took it back made the friend slightly annoyed.

Just being petty.

            

Perhaps because this scene was too ridiculous, suddenly the crowd burst into laughter, and the atmosphere in the private room livened up again.

“Ah Yun! My Sister Yun! We told you to drink as punishment, and this is what you drink?”

“I’m not well-educated, but don’t try to fool me – you call this white liquor?”

            

Fu Chaoyun maintained a straight face, pointing at the residue in the glass, righteously declaring, “It’s white, are you blind?”

Everyone: “…”

They dared not admit they were blind.

            

But this “white” was too “white”!

“Who brings their own drinks when going out to party?”

“You call this a drink? It’s clearly just a beverage!”

            

“What beverage? It’s milk! My little niece drinks this before bed, though not with so much sugar – my sister’s worried about cavities.”

Being mocked, Fu Chaoyun didn’t show the slightest embarrassment, “It might be too sweet for children, but it’s just right for adults.”

“…………” Her friends finally managed to squeeze out a response, “You’re something else.”

            

Regardless, she had passed the drinking penalty. Afterward, Fu Chaoyun found a quiet corner to sit down and let out a sigh of relief.

Indeed.

If her blood-related parents and sister hadn’t noticed, how could these casual friends possibly know?

            

Just three days ago, Fu Chaoyun had achieved personal financial freedom.

Not through promotion or raise, not by winning the lottery, and certainly not through parental support.

All because—

            

She had transmigrated into a book!

Fu Chaoyun had entered an ABO yuri angst novel called 《Beauty in the Cage》.

About four-fifths of the story described how the cold, proud, and beautiful high-born omega (literally “flower on a high ridge”, meaning someone beautiful but unapproachable) Pei Xuezhi was tormented by a wealthy second-generation alpha scum.

            

Forced marking, forced marriage, isolation from the outside world, destruction of glands…

The villainous alpha even went so far as to create an exquisite cage for her to live in, crushing Pei Xuezhi’s proud spirit!

If this were posted on certain unspeakable websites, a group of perverts (lsp – literally “old perverted men”) would probably applaud and ask for more.

            

But unfortunately, that wasn’t possible.

Regrettably, this was purely an angst novel.

Thankfully, it only had angst, no romance.

            

The omega protagonist Pei Xuezhi remained clear-headed, intelligent, and resilient throughout, never developing Stockholm syndrome despite the abuse.

From beginning to end, her attitude toward the villainous alpha never changed – only disgust, revulsion, and later hatred.

Finally, after lying low and enduring for a long time, the protagonist killed the villainous alpha in revenge, stabbing them in the abdomen and walking out of that prison cage through pools of blood.

            

If Fu Chaoyun were reading this normally, she would definitely celebrate by opening champagne and comment: “Serves them right~”

But the problem was, Fu Chaoyun had transmigrated into the villainous alpha “Fu Chaoyun” who shared her name.

Fu Chaoyun: …Suddenly feeling pain in her kidneys QAQ

            

Fu Chaoyun had transmigrated on the day the villainous alpha was about to make their move after bribing people close to the protagonist.

Time was tight – only one hour left!

Life comes first!!!

            

Using her knowledge of the plot, Fu Chaoyun performed some extreme operations to cancel the original body’s plans, then hid at home for three whole days, ignoring all calls.

Only after three days, when she was sure the forced marking plot point had passed, did she dare accept her friends’ invitation to go out and relax.

She absolutely didn’t dare to look at the omega protagonist Pei Xuezhi.

            

This was an ABO world after all!

With alpha-omega pheromone attraction being so strong, she hadn’t even fully mastered this body yet. What if she couldn’t control herself upon seeing the real person?

That would be a major kidney-stabbing issue!

            

Fu Chaoyun just thought she should try to avoid the protagonist in the future and honestly live as a wealthy good-for-nothing second generation. Wouldn’t that be nice?

Vaguely, Fu Chaoyun heard someone calling her name.

?

            

Pulling away from her thoughts, Fu Chaoyun squinted at the source, seeing a pretty-faced young girl standing before her.

The young girl lowered her head shyly, “Miss Fu, I- I’m here to drink with you.”

Despite the suppressants’ effects, Fu Chaoyun could still tell this was an omega, and… with a milk-like scent?

            

During her three days in this world, Fu Chaoyun had crammed knowledge about this new world.

The ABO world was divided into three genders: alpha, beta, and omega.

The attraction between alphas and omegas was the strongest, though alpha-beta and beta-omega pairs could also form relationships.

            

The concepts of male and female were downplayed.

So now, a female omega accompanying her, a female alpha, was completely normal and reasonable – only alpha-alpha relationships were considered homosexual.

Fu Chaoyun frowned.

            

The little omega quickly corrected herself, “Drink- drink Oatly.”

Fu Chaoyun then properly looked at her and asked, “Are you of legal age?”

“Y-yes,” the little omega’s cheeks were red, “Just turned eighteen last month, you can check my ID.”

            

“Sister, have you studied?”

Even checking educational background? How particular!

The omega processed this internally while maintaining an obedient expression, “I’m currently a freshman at B University, just started this year.”

            

“Is this your way of working through school to earn tuition?”

“…Mm, just earning some living expenses.”

Fu Chaoyun tapped her finger on the Oatly, suddenly lowering her voice with concern, “Working in a place like this must not be easy, right?”

            

The omega’s heart trembled.

Could Miss Fu be… wanting to keep her as a sugar baby?

Although her reputation in these circles wasn’t great, reportedly changing omegas as often as changing clothes, being kept by her would still be better than the current situation!

            

This must be it!

The omega immediately became fully alert, her expression growing more shy, like a flower blooming at dawn, with a hint of pitiful charm, perfectly satisfying an alpha’s strong desire to conquer.

“Y-yes…” her voice was as faint as a mosquito, eyes full of emotion.

            

Sure enough, Fu Chaoyun showed a gentle expression, her amber eyes warm and slightly smiling as she looked over, “Then—”

The omega’s hands tightened.

This is it!

            

The opportunity has come!

“Have you considered getting a regular job?”

Omega: “Good… what???”

            

Fu Chaoyun very “thoughtfully” continued to “kindly” explain, “Find a job.”

“Or a factory would work too. Since you’ve just started university, meaning you only have a high school education right now, it’s indeed a bit lacking for big cities, so you can only work in factories tightening screws.”

“But don’t worry, the place I’m recommending is definitely legitimate, with reasonable working hours, no 996 or 007 (referring to extreme overtime work cultures). Though future promotions and raises will depend on you – I think you have potential…”

            

The omega listened, her mind turning to mush.

What? What was all this?? Asking her to work???

She even doubted if she had heard wrong or misunderstood.

            

But looking up, she met Fu Chaoyun’s beautiful amber eyes, which seemed to hold a trace of gentleness in their momentary gleam.

Now, however, the omega felt like she was about to be dragged to a factory workshop to tighten screws day and night!

This isn’t right, this isn’t right at all!

            

With her last bit of rationality, she firmly shook her head, “No- no need, Miss Fu, I quite like my current position…”

“Alright then.” Fu Chaoyun clicked her tongue, seeming quite disappointed.

The omega who had come out full of fighting spirit slunk back, patting her chest in relief.

            

Afterward, all the companion omegas in the private room looked at Fu Chaoyun with awe, as if she were some man-eating beast, no longer daring to make any careless moves.

Miss Fu was truly terrifying!

The fox friends watched this little episode, some confused, while others laughed, “See, I told you, Ah Yun wouldn’t be interested in these small fries tonight.”

            

No way!

Fu Chaoyun’s heart suddenly tightened.

Although she had now decided to reform herself to protect her kidneys – not to eat instant noodles… no, to turn over a new leaf.

            

Being that villainous alpha was definitely not an option.

But for the original body to hang out with these people, they must have been equally degenerate, regularly “sharing” stories and knowing all about each other’s romantic affairs.

Three days ago, the original body had planned forced marking, so they must have already seen the protagonist Pei Xuezhi. With that personality, it wouldn’t be surprising if the friends knew about it from bragging.

            

“Ah Yun’s got her eye on an omega recently, coincidentally also a college student!”

For the sake of survival, Fu Chaoyun clearly remembered every detail of the villainous alpha’s death-seeking behavior from the original story, to help avoid them in the future.

Seeing the other person about to continue, she quickly interrupted:

            

She raised her hand: “That’s not true, I didn’t, don’t make things up.”

Her quick denial made the person who was about to spill the news pause, but they quickly recovered and argued, “No, I saw you at Qing University that day when I was dropping someone off…”

Fu Chaoyun directly swept her beautiful eyes over, amber and warm, even more alluringly beautiful in the darkness, but when her red lips parted:

            

“Not at all~ Don’t spread rumors! How can you tarnish someone’s reputation for no reason?!”

Friend: “…”

The friend was dumbfounded!

            

They wanted to explain more, but when Fu Chaoyun’s gaze fell on them, they immediately swallowed all their following words.

If the other party didn’t want to talk about it, ok, they’d play along.

Later, when others tried to probe for information, she deflected it all, and after a couple of attempts, no one asked anymore.

            

Although they were all scum, even scum had their hierarchies (literally “three six nine ranks”, meaning different levels or classes).

All were rich second generations and alphas, but among them, Fu Chaoyun had the best family background, strongest pheromones, good facade, and a face that attracted omegas.

Usually, they could joke around because they knew she wouldn’t mind, but once she made her attitude clear, they would definitely show some respect and not push their luck.

            

Fu Chaoyun was quite satisfied with their perceptiveness.

She thought to herself: That person is capable of stabbing kidneys, I’m saving your dog lives!

The party continued (literally “continue the music, continue the dance”).

            

Although Fu Chaoyun’s behavior was quite unusual today, she stayed quiet most of the time and didn’t disturb anyone, so the private room remained lively.

At 10:30, Fu Chaoyun stood up.

“Ah Yun, where are you going?” someone asked.

            

“Going back, time to sleep.”

“So early? We’re just getting started!”

Fu Chaoyun: “Mm, early to bed early to rise makes one healthy.”

            

“…”

After several such instances, her fox friends gradually got used to Fu Chaoyun’s peculiar logic today and didn’t make much of it, “You’re being a bit of a killjoy.”

“It’s rare for us to come out, we’re planning to pull an all-nighter, rooms are already booked upstairs, we’re sleeping here tonight.”

            

“Yeah, who goes home to sleep when out partying?”

Fu Chaoyun, being a transmigrator, although inheriting the plot and original memories, still wasn’t very familiar with the original body’s family, making interactions inevitably awkward.

Thinking about it, she nodded. “Alright.” Then asked, “Which rooms?”

            

“1801 to 1812, take your pick!”

Fu Chaoyun reached out her hand, “Card.”

“Take it yourself, they’re all on the table.”

            

Just as she was about to take one, someone stopped her, respectfully offering a card, “Sister Yun, use mine.”

Fu Chaoyun looked at their face but had no impression – at least not one of the close friends who usually hung out with the villainous alpha, probably someone’s friend who tagged along tonight.

She didn’t mind.

            

Looking down at the room card—1802, nothing particularly lucky or unlucky about it.

Fu Chaoyun took it, held it between her fingers, gave the person a light smile, and waved casually, “Thanks~”

“My pleasure.” The person remained respectful, head lowered, expression hidden, and only after Fu Chaoyun walked away did they add:

            

“Sister Yun, have fun.”

Room 1802, luxury suite.

As soon as Fu Chaoyun entered, she caught a whiff of a pleasant faint fragrance. Without thinking much, she walked straight to the bedroom.

            

The bedroom lights were off.

Pulling back the covers, about to lie down, Fu Chaoyun’s hand touched—

Something soft, cold, silky smooth… like the texture of hair?

            

Thanks to countless horror movies watched in the past, numerous terrifying thoughts immediately flooded Fu Chaoyun’s mind, instantly clearing her somewhat drowsy consciousness.

Fu Chaoyun turned on the bedside lamp with trembling hands.

Click, the light beam fell.

            

Looking at the “ghost woman” on the bed with ice-cold jade-like skin and ethereal grace, Fu Chaoyun fell silent.

Hmm…

Ahhhhh—What is this!!!

            

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