The Amnesiac Omega Who Reels Me In Every Day – Chapter 71
by Little PandaThings Go Awry
【I heard you’re dating Jiang Youwan? Jiang Jinyi, you know she’s not your biological older sister, right? Are you really so convinced by the identity she fabricated for you?】
【I have a device here that can help restore memories. Do you want it?】
That evening, Jiang Jinyi received yet another email from an unfamiliar account.
【So, you’re here to sell me a product?】 she replied, frustrated.
【After Jiang Eldest Miss tries it and likes it, you could invest.】
The use of “Jiang Eldest Miss” confirmed it one hundred percent for Jiang Jinyi—this person was Huo Qi.
She was a little angry. 【Huo Qi, I told you I don’t like you. Can you just live your own life and stop bothering me? We’re not even friends anymore.】
If she kept pestering like this and Jiang Youwan found out, she would definitely be furious.
It took a few minutes for the other side to reply, with a heavy dose of sarcasm:
【Xiao Jin, you tell me to live my life well, but your sister’s people search for me every day, itching to turn the world upside down looking for me. I keep running and running, I can’t live a normal life at all.】
Jiang Jinyi frowned. So Jiang Youwan had been hunting for Huo Qi all along?
She had pleaded with Jiang Youwan before, asking her to let Huo Qi off this once.
It seemed Jiang Youwan was still so jealous over that incident that she wanted Huo Qi to pay the price.
Jiang Jinyi thought for a moment, then typed a line: 【I can talk to jiejie and tell her to stop looking for you, but you need to stop bothering me too. Stop sending me these bizarre emails, it really ruins my mood.】
She sent the message, but the other side didn’t reply for a long time. Just then, Xiao Yu suddenly crawled over and meowed at her. Half of Jiang Jinyi’s attention was drawn away by Xiao Yu; she scooped her into her arms, petting her while waiting for a reply.
After a few minutes, her phone suddenly vibrated. Jiang Jinyi knew a message had come through, so she freed a hand to check it.
【Jiang Jinyi, I know that whatever I say now, you’ll only side with Jiang Youwan. You won’t believe anything I say, but memories always come back eventually. When that time comes, if you want to know Jiang Youwan’s true identity, I can tell you who she really is.】
【Remember to come find me then. I hope I won’t be waiting too long.】
Jiang Jinyi read through it once, frowning, and was just thinking of how to fire back when Jiang Youwan appeared behind her at some point, calling softly, “Baby.”
Startled, Jiang Jinyi immediately locked her phone screen, shoved it into her pocket, scooped up Xiao Yu who was grooming herself nearby, and turned to look at Jiang Youwan with a grin. “Jiang Youwan, you’re done washing?”
Jiang Youwan had taken in every detail of her panicked movements just now. This dummy’s odd behavior was written all over her face.
She was actually hiding something from her.
Jiang Youwan narrowed her eyes and walked toward her at a leisurely pace. Under that dangerous gaze, Jiang Jinyi’s smile gradually stiffened, and she muttered in a small voice, “Why are you looking at me like that…”
When Xiao Yu saw Jiang Youwan, she meowed once from Jiang Jinyi’s arms, acting cute and asking to be petted—a stark contrast to the guilty-looking Jiang Jinyi.
Jiang Jinyi was still crouching on the ground. Jiang Youwan stood before her, looking down from above. “Who were you just chatting with?”
She was done for—she’d been caught. Jiang Jinyi didn’t dare meet Jiang Youwan’s eyes at all. Thoroughly guilty, she stammered, “A friend…”
“A friend?” Jiang Youwan’s voice was cold, her expression equally cold. “Which friend?”
“It’s…”
“The kind of friend you can’t let jiejie know about? An omega?” Jiang Youwan knew about Jiang Jinyi’s infatuation and dependence on her—she wouldn’t seek out anyone else, but that didn’t rule out others coming to her. A cunning omega—this dummy wouldn’t stand a chance against someone like that.
Jiang Youwan knew she was making excuses and gave her no chance to wriggle out of it. Looking down at her, she extended her hand and issued a direct command: “Hand over the phone.”
“Ah…” Jiang Jinyi’s long lashes fluttered wildly. She glanced up at her for just an instant, saw that Jiang Youwan’s expression brooked no refusal, and knew she couldn’t escape this time.
She pulled the phone from her pocket and handed it over with her head bowed. Jiang Youwan took it. Jiang Jinyi looked at her timidly, deeply anxious, comforting herself that it wasn’t a big deal—she had fired back at most of Huo Qi’s messages. Maybe Jiang Youwan would even praise her.
Jiang Youwan unlocked the phone. In that very instant, another message popped up in the chat.
When she saw the content, her heart stopped.
【When the time comes, you’ll learn what kind of conspiracy this is. You need to avenge your mother—she’s the one who killed your mother.】
Immediately followed by another: 【If you don’t believe me, you can go ask Xu An, or ask Ji Xiaoqin. Then you’ll know how absurd what you’re doing right now is—dating your mother’s killer.】
Jiang Youwan could hear her own heartbeat—thump, thump—heavy and leaden. She stared at these messages, then scrolled up, up through the previous messages this person had sent Jiang Jinyi. When she saw Jiang Jinyi’s replies, her taut nerves relaxed slightly.
These latest messages—Xiao Jin hadn’t seen them.
Thankfully, she had arrived in time.
Jiang Youwan lifted her gaze to look at her and demanded coldly, “Huo Qi?”
Jiang Jinyi realized she’d made a mistake and nodded timidly. “…Mm.” She was done for—Jiang Youwan was still angry.
“You went behind my back, secretly chatting with Huo Qi? Didn’t you promise me you’d never have any contact with her again?” Jiang Youwan’s beautiful, exquisite face was clouded with gloom, her cold, low voice sending chills down one’s spine.
Jiang Jinyi felt wronged and shook her head frantically. “No, I wasn’t chatting with her! She—she was the one who messaged me! Look, I explicitly told her to stop bothering me!” Jiang Jinyi desperately wanted Jiang Youwan to see the replies she’d sent Huo Qi.
Jiang Youwan didn’t return the phone. Without a change in her expression, she deleted the last two messages Huo Qi had sent. Her expression didn’t improve much. Still shaken, she felt that Jiang Jinyi simply wasn’t obedient enough.
The alarm bells in her heart kept ringing incessantly, making her anxious. She felt as though Jiang Jinyi was about to slip away from her again.
Lethal. Fatal.
“Xiao Jin, you should have told jiejie the first moment, instead of going back and forth with her, shouldn’t you?”
Jiang Jinyi had no way to refute this. Her face fell as she admitted her mistake. “I’m sorry…”
Sorry?
Jiang Youwan frowned sternly and said coldly, “Phone confiscated. Get out.”
Jiang Jinyi’s eyes went wide. “Get—get out?”
Jiang Youwan turned around, sat on the bed with her phone, and said in a tone that allowed no negotiation: “Don’t sleep in my room tonight.”
Can’t sleep in her room…?
Jiang Jinyi was stunned for a long while, so utterly wronged she could die. She immediately wanted to open her mouth to defend herself, but Jiang Youwan shot her a cold glance, and the words instantly stuck in her throat.
“Wah…” She had never been this wronged in her entire life!
Under that suffocatingly oppressive gaze, Jiang Jinyi slowly stood up, eyes lowered, her expression aggrieved and forlorn, as if the whole world owed her something. She shuffled to the door, about to step out and pull it shut. But in the last second before the door closed, the handle was grasped from inside. A pause, then it was pulled open again.
Jiang Jinyi’s eyes instantly sparkled, knowing that Jiang Youwan might have changed her mind.
She tried hard to make her expression look even more pitiful. Her long, curled lashes fluttered ceaselessly, tears easily coaxed to the brim of her eyes, trembling there on the verge of falling—a sight to melt anyone’s heart.
The door reopened, and a pair of long, fair, slightly voluptuous beautiful legs appeared in her field of vision. Jiang Jinyi knew Jiang Youwan was standing right in front of her.
They stayed like that for two or three seconds before she gave a soft little huff, then timidly lifted her gaze to look at her, mumbling, “I—I’m your girlfriend, how could you kick me out…”
Such a pitiful complaint paired with those tearful eyes would soften anyone’s heart. The word “girlfriend” in particular—she knew that was what could pierce Jiang Youwan’s heart the most.
Truly, there wasn’t another alpha in the entire world this pampered, this skilled at acting cute.
Jiang Youwan laughed in exasperation in her heart. Though her tone was still cold, it had softened considerably from before. “If you don’t come in, I’m closing the door?”
Given permission, Jiang Jinyi immediately bounded inside, hopping onto the bed like a rabbit, claiming the spot that originally belonged to Jiang Youwan, and gazing eagerly as she waited for her to get into bed.
“Scoot in a little,” Jiang Youwan said expressionlessly. Jiang Jinyi obediently scooted inward, and the moment Youwan got into bed, she immediately pressed close, wrapping her arms around her waist, pressing against her body.
The enormous bed, yet the two of them occupied only a tiny sliver on Jiang Youwan’s side.
“Jiejie, I know I was wrong. Can you stop being mad at me, please?” She immediately acted cute, her tone so sweet it could practically drip water, yet not in an annoying way—very good, very adorable.
Jiang Youwan thought to herself that this girl probably only cared about whether she was still angry, having completely forgotten whatever Huo Qi had said to her, cast a thousand miles away.
Thinking of it that way, her mood actually eased considerably.
“Where did you go wrong?” Jiang Youwan asked her.
Jiang Jinyi said earnestly, “I shouldn’t have talked to Huo Qi behind your back. I should have cursed her out right in front of you.”
Jiang Youwan raised an eyebrow. Truth be told, she really liked this answer, but she wasn’t going to let her off that easily. “Will you do it again?”
“I promise I won’t! I’ll be really good. Jiejie, forgive me this once, please?” Jiang Jinyi looked up at her, laying on the charm with all her might.
So what if she was a tsundere Eldest Miss? When you made your girlfriend angry, you still had to obediently admit your mistake.
You still had to use every trick in the book to coax your girlfriend into a good mood.
Jiang Youwan was successfully won over. She reached up and ruffled her hair, and Jiang Jinyi leaned into her embrace. Jiang Youwan said, “No matter what she tells you, Xiao Jin, don’t believe her, okay?”
Jiang Youwan had been genuinely angry just now, and genuinely afraid. She was still trembling with lingering fear.
She would go mad. Without Xiao Jin, she truly would go mad.
“Mm, I only believe jiejie.” These words came from the bottom of Jiang Jinyi’s heart. She only believed jiejie.
She said sweetly, “No one else is as important as jiejie. No one in the world has been better to me than jiejie. I only believe jiejie.”
Jiang Youwan: “Good girl~”
Knowing she had been completely forgiven, Jiang Jinyi finally ventured a small, aggrieved complaint: “You were so mean just now…”
Jiang Youwan lowered her gaze to look at her fan-like lashes, her eyes unreadable, and asked softly, “Were you very scared?”
She continued, “If you had really believed what Huo Qi said, jiejie would have been even fiercer, even more terrifying.”
Even fiercer and more terrifying?
Did she mean what she’d mentioned last time—tying her up and whipping her?
Jiang Jinyi still had a residual flush on her face. She shyly turned her face away, neither saying she was scared nor that she wasn’t, and just called her name: “Jiang Youwan…”
“Mm?”
Truth be told, Jiang Jinyi was a little scared. Just imagine—being tied up, getting whipped for disobedience, being fed aphrodisiacs—how terrifying and frightening would that be?
If someone else had said these things to her, she absolutely would have wanted to call the police.
If the person saying these things was Jiang Youwan, she still felt afraid—but it was a fear of the unknown, because she had never been treated that way and didn’t know what it would feel like.
Was Jiang Youwan a sadist?
Jiang Jinyi imagined that scene and was so embarrassed she quickly buried her face in Jiang Youwan’s chest. Then she shyly lifted her gaze again, looking at her as she said in a small voice, “Then when you use the whip, go a little easier…”
Go easier?
Jiang Youwan raised an eyebrow. After all that, this was all she had to say?
Jiang Jinyi said timidly, “I’m afraid of pain…”
What she feared was the pain, not jiejie.
“Ah…” Jiang Youwan gave a half-smile. “Afraid of pain, huh? Then jiejie definitely can’t go easier on you.”
“Ah?” Jiang Jinyi was dumbfounded. Jiang Youwan warned, “The more disobedient you are, the harder I’ll whip.”
Jiang Jinyi pouted. “How could you be like this?”
“That’s why Xiao Jin needs to be a little more obedient.” Jiang Youwan’s tone turned gentle again. She lifted her chin with one hand and leaned down to press a kiss on her lips. “If you’re good, jiejie will only love you well and give you rewards.”
The familiar warmth made Jiang Jinyi unable to resist burying herself in her embrace again, her posture quite attached.
Jiang Youwan especially enjoyed this kind of dependence and trust from Jiang Jinyi. It should be like this for a lifetime.
She pinched her earlobe and said softly, “Can’t breathe again, huh?”
Even unable to breathe, Jiang Jinyi didn’t pull away. Every breath was milky sweet. She swallowed, making soft little sounds, not even knowing what she was saying herself.
Soon, Jiang Youwan saw through her little thoughts. Instead of calling her out, she teased, “Why is your face so red? Is it from being smothered? Or is Xiao Jin thinking about things that make her blush and her heart race?”
At Jiang Youwan’s words, Jiang Jinyi’s face grew even redder. She closed her eyes, gathered her courage for a moment, then gently leaned toward those ripe cherries, furtively, barely-there brushing against them—wanting to taste but not daring to, all while thinking her movements weren’t obvious.
Jiang Youwan couldn’t help but laugh in exasperation. What a dummy—did she really think being gentler about it meant she wouldn’t notice?
Wait, not a dummy at all. How would a dummy know how to stimulate milk flow?
Her breathing grew heavier and heavier, her chest heaving more and more. Jiang Youwan’s expression gradually changed, her cheeks flushing—partly agonizing, partly pleasurable…
Suddenly she grabbed a fistful of Jiang Jinyi’s hair. Soon, the fabric was soaked with milk, the rich, sweet scent of milk filling the entire room…
The little cat who had been diligently kneading to get herself some milk finally stopped her suckling. She lifted her head, a pair of bright, clear eyes looking at Jiang Youwan innocently, and said in a small voice, “Jiejie… you, you seem to…”
Her acting was excellent—so innocent, as if she really hadn’t been the one who caused it. But her face, flushed as red as a lobster, still gave her away. Jiang Youwan scolded in a low voice, “So bad…”
She was scolding with her mouth, but her eyes clearly showed enjoyment and pleasure. Jiang Jinyi knew this was tacit permission, and happily lowered her head again.
Jiang Youwan was wearing a silk tie-front nightgown. After that earlier suckling, it had already come quite loose. Jiang Jinyi tugged lightly at the fabric at her waist and got what she wanted—like an infant, suckling and swallowing milk.
At her ear was Jiang Youwan’s fragmented voice. All grievances and fears were cast aside. Jiang Jinyi felt she had become a little silly cat incapable of thought, wanting only to stay by jiejie’s side forever.
The next morning when she woke up, Jiang Jinyi found the space beside her already empty, with a pillow tucked in her arms.
She hadn’t been hugging a pillow last night at all.
Jiang Youwan had tucked it in for her—Jiang Youwan’s pillow.
Jiang Jinyi knew without even having to think about it.
Every time she woke up and Jiang Youwan wasn’t there, she’d find herself hugging her pillow.
Jiang Youwan would also tell her helplessly, “Because Xiao Jin is just too clingy, insisting on holding jiejie, whimpering and whining, jiejie had to stuff a pillow in your arms so she could slip away.”
When she said this, Jiang Jinyi would fall into self-doubt, but then foolishly believed her with a blush.
After she started dating Jiang Youwan, she discovered that Jiang Youwan was truly domineering and held double standards. Actually, it wasn’t a new discovery—looking back now, many details proved that Jiang Youwan had always had this potential.
She didn’t allow her to hug other pillows to sleep—she’d get jealous if she saw that. But when she saw her hugging her pillow, she would smile and say helplessly, “So clingy, truly can’t do anything about Xiao Jin.”
Jiang Jinyi could never out-argue her. The more she tried, the redder her face got.
She collected her thoughts, got up, and checked the calendar on her phone. Today was the Qixi Festival1—the first couples’ holiday she and Jiang Youwan would spend together.
They had agreed to go on a seaside date today, but not to set out together—they would each surprise the other, keeping things fresh.
Jiang Youwan must have gotten up early, washed up, changed, and gone out already. Jiang Jinyi was a little annoyed at herself for waking up so late. She hurried to wash up and doll herself up beautifully. Her originally long, straight black hair was styled into soft waves—youthful and vibrant, sweet yet sexy.
Jiang Youwan said she liked her best like this.
She had just finished her makeup when Jiang Youwan sent her a message—a photo of the seaside, with a cloud shaped particularly cutely, inexplicably giving off a silly, endearing vibe. Jiang Youwan’s caption read: 【This cloud looks just like you.】
Jiang Jinyi’s lips curved up as she typed back: 【No way.】
【If you don’t believe me, hurry over and see for yourself. It’s about to float away. It looks so much like you, jiejie really wants to float away with it.】
Jiang Jinyi grew even more anxious. She rushed back to her room to take down the gift she’d hidden for Jiang Youwan on the top shelf of the wardrobe, but she wasn’t tall enough. She found a chair to stand on, but perhaps because she was too rushed, she lost her balance when she stepped up. Suddenly her entire center of gravity tilted downward. Her pupils dilated, and the next second, the back of her head struck the carpet.
“Wah!”
She felt no pain. She lay motionless, eyes still wide open. After her mind went blank for dozens of seconds, those memories that should have been unforgettable but had been forgotten all surged back at once, each one scrambling to resurface in her mind.
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Sorry for the late update. I’ve been quite tired these past few days. Starting tonight I’ll fix my sleep schedule. Good night, everyone.
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