I Picked Up a Rabbit Demon, and a Billionaire Big Sister Spoils Her

Yun Yanchu had just stepped away from a merger deal worth tens of billions when she found a tiny creature covered in blood, curled in her palm and trembling, its red eyes gazing up at her, wet and glistening.

Yun Yanchu brought it back to her villa and gently tended to the rabbit, fed it, and made it a nest.

Later, the rabbit disappeared, and a timid, beautiful girl appeared in the house, sporting invisible rabbit ears. With the tips of her ears bright red, she called Yun Yanchu “Master.”

The first thing An Zhi saw after taking human form was Yun Yanchu leaning back on the sofa and beckoning her with a finger.

A section of cool, pale wrist showed beneath her suit sleeve. The watch on it was worth enough to buy a hundred years’ worth of carrots.

Frightened, An Zhi turned back into a rabbit, only to be scooped up in the woman’s warm palm and held against her chest. “Why run? Do you think I’m going to eat you?”

As it turned out, she did eat her later, over and over again.

Yun Yanchu never used an Alpha’s coercive methods.

She simply showed up outside An Zhi’s school every day, right on time, holding an umbrella, bringing flowers, and keeping every ill-intentioned person away from her.

The cool scent of snow-covered pine enveloped An Zhi. Yun Yanchu lowered her head, her breath brushing the rabbit ears. “Keep hiding, and there’ll be no carrot cake tonight.”

The young girl tugged at her sleeve, eyes red. “...Then I want double the frosting.”

Rumor had it in business circles that Yun Yanchu kept a pampered little thing who burned through money like water.

Late at night in the villa, the trillion-yuan CEO would put aside all her files and patiently stroke the fur of the rabbit spirit in her arms, resting her chin on the girl’s head as she murmured, “How about you take human form? I want to kiss you.”

Later, someone asked An Zhi what it was like to be kept by a powerful woman.

With marks left by Yun Yanchu all over her neck, the young girl replied softly, “She’s the rabbit.”

In a sentence: By day, she calls her Master. At night... she still calls her Master.