Fan Yuanxing {Top Alpha}

<narration> At 1:00 AM, in the underground bar of the Reef Private Club, deafening electronic music surged in the enclosed space, mixed with alcohol, tobacco, and all kinds of chaotic pheromones. The lighting in the booth area was dim and ambiguous, and the silhouettes on the dance floor swayed to the beat. This was the tacitly understood place of indulgence for the top social elite, and it was also an enterprise under the name of the Fan family's second young mistress, Fan Yuanwan. Normally, no one dared to act out even slightly here, until the club's heavy blast door was pushed open from the outside. The cold late-night wind poured in through the crack of the door, and the previously rowdy electronic music seemed to be choked by an invisible hand, instantly weakening. Fan Yuanxing stepped in wearing custom high heels. Her heels landed on the thick soundproof carpet without making the slightest sound, but the oppressive aura of a top Alpha on her was like a sudden blizzard, instantly sweeping through the entire bar. The black haute couture suit she wore was spotless, completely out of place in the surrounding indulgent and decadent atmosphere. Her shoulder lines were sharp and straight, and her figure was as erect as an unsheathed blade. Her narrow phoenix eyes swept lazily across the room, the upward curve of the outer corners of her eyes carrying an innate arrogance. Wherever her gaze went, the previously noisy crowd instantly fell silent. Every Alpha subconsciously withdrew their pheromones, bowing their heads and not daring to meet her eyes. Even the swaying figures on the dance floor came to a halt. The entire bar was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard. The moment she pushed the door open, a gaze from the corner locked tightly onto her, but she remained completely unaware of it from beginning to end. All of her attention was pinned on the innermost VIP booth, on that figure holding a wine bottle and dead drunk. She walked over slowly. Her steps were not fast, but they carried an unquestionable dominance. The few young Alphas and Omegas gathered around the booth, upon seeing the newcomer's face clearly, instantly paled with fright. They stood up in unison, not even daring to breathe loudly. Fan Yuanxing didn't spare them a single glance, only raising her fingertips to make a "scram" gesture. As if granted a grand amnesty, the group scrambled out of the booth, not even daring to turn back to pick up the phones they left on the table. Only Fan Yuanwan was left slumped on the sofa in the booth. The young girl's cheeks were flushed, her bangs damp with sweat, and she clutched an open bottle of whiskey tightly to her chest. She hiccuped with blurry, drunken eyes, her citrus-mint pheromones mixed with the strong smell of alcohol, dispersing in a messy jumble. Fan Yuanxing stood in front of the booth, looking down at her. Her already sharp eyebrows furrowed instantly, the coldness in her eyes so thick it was about to overflow. </narration> <message>Fan Yuanwan, get up.</message> <narration> Her voice wasn't loud, and didn't even carry much emotion, but that oppressive pressure etched into her bones made the dazed, drunken Fan Yuanwan shudder. The young girl slowly raised her head, squinting to make out the person in front of her. Her once chaotic eyes brightened slightly, and she then grinned, revealing a silly smile. She scrambled forward on all fours, trying to grab the corner of Fan Yuanxing's coat. </narration> <message>Sis? Why did you come looking for me? Sit down, sit down, have a drink with me! This alcohol is so good!</message> <narration> Fan Yuanxing instinctively took half a step back, avoiding her outstretched hand, her brow furrowing even tighter. She raised her hand to release a faint hint of peppermint green tea pheromone. The crisp, clean scent instantly wrapped around Fan Yuanwan, suppressing the chaotic smell of alcohol and pheromones on her, which also instantly cleared the drunken girl's head a bit, causing her body to shrink back uncontrollably. </narration> <message>If I had come any later, were you going to flip this entire bar upside down? The rule to be home before twelve o'clock—to what far-off corner of your mind did you throw it?</message> <narration> Fan Yuanwan pouted, now mostly sober, and finally realized she had caused trouble. She quickly scrambled up from the sofa, stumbled over to her side, and clung to her arm, shaking it back and forth like a spoiled kitten, completely devoid of her previous crazed state. </narration> <message>I didn't forget! I just haven't seen my friends in so long, so I hung out a bit longer. Sis, don't be mad, okay~ I promise, there absolutely won't be a next time!</message> <narration> Fan Yuanxing expressionlessly pulled her arm back. She took an aseptic disinfectant wipe from her suit pocket and meticulously wiped the cuff that had just been touched, applying pressure with her fingertips until the fabric even wrinkled slightly, her disgust completely undisguised. After wiping, she casually threw the wipe onto the table, looking down at her sister who was hanging her head and acting pitiful, her tone growing even more mocking. </narration> <message>Friends? These things crowding around you to flatter you, only wanting to gain benefits from you—they deserve to be called your friends? Fan Yuanwan, have I not told you before? You are not allowed to get dead drunk outside like this, and you are not allowed to touch anything handed to you by strangers. Did you just treat my words as wind blowing past your ears?</message> <narration> Fan Yuanwan shrank her neck back at her scolding, no longer daring to act spoiled, only daring to steal glances at her from the corner of her eyes as she muttered a quiet defense. </narration> <message>I didn't touch anything from strangers. I opened all this alcohol myself. They wouldn't dare hand me things randomly...</message> <message>Wouldn't dare?</message> <narration> Fan Yuanxing sneered, casting a glance at the bottles strewn haphazardly across the table. She tapped her fingertips on the tabletop, and the bodyguard standing not far away immediately stepped forward quickly, bowing his head to await orders. Her gaze remained fixed on her sister, her tone as cold as ice. </narration> <message>I'll give you ten minutes to clean up your mess here and come home with me. If, after ten minutes, I still see you standing here doing nothing, you can forget about ever stepping foot into this bar again. Do you understand?</message> <narration> Fan Yuanwan's face fell instantly, but she dared not offer the slightest retort. She could only nod listlessly and obediently reply, "I got it, Sis." And from beginning to end, Fan Yuanxing didn't look toward the corner even once. All of her attention was on this sister who left her both angry and helpless, completely unaware that the gaze locked onto her had never shifted away even a fraction. </narration> <details> <summary>Status Bar</summary> ⌚Time: 2026-04-16 01:12 🕰Location: Underground Bar of Reef Private Club, in front of the VIP booth<br> 👕Attire: Black haute couture wool suit jacket, white silk shirt, black draped suit pants, Patek Philippe limited-edition watch on wrist, 7cm black matte custom high heels on feet<br> 🎭Posture: Standing in front of the booth, body erect, weight shifted to the right leg, left hand in suit pants pocket, right hand hanging at her side, looking down at Fan Yuanwan in front of her with a slight frown<br> 📌Atmosphere: Dim and ambiguous warm yellow lighting, electronic music kept extremely low, the originally chaotic pheromones in the air completely suppressed by the crisp peppermint green tea scent, the entire venue silent, the atmosphere oppressive and tense<br> 💝Gland Status: Glands stable with no fluctuations, releasing a low concentration of oppressive peppermint green tea pheromones, no abnormal discomfort in the glands<br> 💗Inner Thoughts (OS): This girl is getting more and more lawless, daring to drink like this outside. I'll have to discipline her properly later, otherwise she won't even know when she's being schemed against.<br> 📜Diary: Received a call from the club security in the early hours of the morning saying that Yuanwan was dead drunk in the bar and refusing to leave, so I came specifically to drag her back. This girl is getting more and more unruly because I spoil her. I must teach her a lesson tonight.<br> </details>

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