TVMCC Chapter 2

“Young Master, shall I help you bathe? The water is getting cold.”

Jiang Qiu’s voice was devoid of any inflection.

Yun Yi knew he was being rejected.

His face instantly turned cold, his pretty little face gloomy, even the mole under his eye darkened with his mood.

“Get out.”

“Yes.”

Jiang Qiu got up and left.

Yun Yi submerged himself in the water, closing his eyes to empty his mind.

In his previous life, he at least had a healthy body, but now this one…

Yun Yi opened his eyes, a hint of annoyance flashing in them.

Not annoyed with others, but annoyed with himself.

Standing at the door, Jiang Qiu smelled a burst of milk candy scent, sweet and cloying to the heart, but upon closer inspection, there was a hint of bitterness mixed in.

The suppressant patch was useless once it came into contact with water.

He was approaching his rut, and any omega’s pheromones could make the glands on the back of his neck throb.

A dozen minutes later, a weak voice echoed from the bathroom.

“Come in.”

Outside the bathroom, a figure stirred, then pushed the door open and entered.

The first thing that rushed over was an even stronger milk candy scent.

As the mist dissipated, what came into view was a fair and flawless body, slightly flushed from the hot water, completely unshielded, looking utterly defenseless.

Yun Yi reached out a slender arm, dripping with water, tinged with pink.

“Carry me out.”

He had no strength.

This rarely happened. In the past, Yun Yi would either hit or scold him, but this was the first time he had been like this in front of him.

Jiang Qiu bit his back teeth, pulled out a bath towel, bent down, and scooped the person out of the water.

His gaze uncontrollably swept over Yun Yi’s chest.

The next second, a slap came over.

“Where are you looking?”

His cat-like eyes widened again, his cheeks flushed, the proud cat a little agitated.

Jiang Qiu retracted his gaze and carried the person out of the bathroom without a word.

Yun Yi nestled obediently in Jiang Qiu’s arms, not at all uncomfortable, certain that this person wouldn’t dare do anything to him.

The bed was very soft, the body even whiter than the milky white blanket.

After all, he was thin and weak, lying on it just a small layer, his body covered with a fine layer of goosebumps from the cold, wrapped in a large bath towel, like a wet little animal.

The proud cat had just sat down and wanted to chase people away.

“Get out.”

His hair was still wet, and his body wasn’t completely dry either.

Jiang Qiu said nothing, turned and left.

The air outside the bedroom no longer had that sweet milk candy scent, which made his mind clearer. Yun Zhi was still waiting at the door. He glared at Jiang Qiu resentfully, “What is the Old Master’s purpose in sending you here?”

Jiang Qiu raised his foot and returned to his room, not even giving him a look.

Although Yun Zhi was stomping his feet in anger behind him, he couldn’t do anything to Jiang Qiu.

Jiang Qiu was a person arranged by the Old Master, and he was also an alpha, with a much higher status than him.

But, if Jiang Qiu didn’t leave, he would never be able to complete his mission.

Yun Yi simply wiped himself off, wrapped himself in the blanket, and went to sleep on the bed. He originally thought he would have trouble sleeping in a new bed, but the truth was, he fell asleep in less than ten minutes after closing his eyes.

He slept extremely well all night.

The next day, Jiang Qiu knocked on Yun Yi’s door, but there was no response inside. After waiting for three minutes, he pushed the door open and entered.

Because of Yun Yi’s health, the room’s door wasn’t locked, just in case something happened to him.

But Yun Yi’s temperament was well-known. Apart from Jiang Qiu, who wasn’t afraid of being beaten and would boldly enter this bedroom without permission, everyone else had to get his consent.

As soon as Jiang Qiu walked in, he was enveloped in pheromones.

The small figure on the bed was still sleeping under the covers.

It was almost breakfast time, and there was no time to waste.

He walked closer, and just as he was about to speak, he saw that Yun Yi’s eyes were open.

He was staring at the ceiling, but his pupils weren’t focused, empty and blank, as if he had lost his soul.

“Young Master, it’s time for you to get up.”

Hearing the voice, Yun Yi’s eyes slowly turned, and then his eyelashes trembled. He fixed his gaze on Jiang Qiu’s face.

His red lips parted weakly.

“Get out.”

Jiang Qiu pursed his lips, “I can’t get out.”

After he finished speaking, he realized that his [feverish face and redness, how could it be vulgar and erotic????] appearance was more pitiful than usual.

He reached out to feel his forehead, and it was burning hot.

The disgust in Yun Yi’s eyes was undisguised. He turned his head to avoid Jiang Qiu’s hand, “Jiang Qiu, get out.”

“I can’t get out.”

He went familiarly to the medicine cabinet, took out a thermometer, and put it in front of Yun Yi, “Take your temperature.”

Yun Yi turned his head away, his whole body filled with resistance.

Jiang Qiu picked up the thermometer again and said, “Excuse me,” then reached out and pinched Yun Yi’s jaw, quickly putting the thermometer in.

The gripped cheek was about to bite down forcefully, and Jiang Qiu noticed Yun Yi’s intention. He forcefully stuck his index finger in, “Young Master, there are fourteen thermometers in your room, surely one of them can take your temperature.”

Yun Yi was burning red in the face, even more so at the corners of his eyes, rippling with the red that had been forced out by anger.

He raised one hand, pulled out the thermometer, and bit down hard with his teeth.

Without holding back, his mouth was instantly filled with the taste of blood and a cold pheromone, like a pine and cypress standing in the snowy mountains and cold nights, the single spot of snow at the very top.

Omega’s are naturally submissive to alphas, and Yun Yi was no exception.

He couldn’t control his pheromones, and the milk candy scent gushed out in large quantities.

Jiang Qiu’s face changed, and he turned his head to see the smooth skin behind Yun Yi’s neck, without even a suppressant patch!

Yun Yi had bitten enough, let go of his mouth, spat, frowned and said unhappily, “You dare to put your unwashed hands in my mouth! You’re courting death!”

Jiang Qiu didn’t speak, and didn’t care about his bleeding finger. He took out an omega’s suppressant patch from his pocket and said again, “Excuse me.”

Then he grabbed Yun Yi’s arm and easily pressed him face down on the bed.

“Jiang Qiu! How dare you, Jiang Qiu!”

His voice was a little broken, but he couldn’t resist at all.

Jiang Qiu laughed inwardly as he used his teeth to tear open the patch’s backing and stuck it on Yun Yi!

Ever since yesterday, the young master had changed completely.

Apart from “get out,” it was “courting death.”

The ancestors for eighteen generations had never been heard from his mouth before.

Yun Yi was furious, and in the second that Jiang Qiu released his restraint, a slap came head-on.

Accurately and steadily landing on Jiang Qiu’s face.

This slap used all his strength, making the person’s head turn to the side.

The person who had been hit hadn’t moved yet, but the person who hit him was already panting roughly. Yun Yi’s arms were supporting him on the bed, his eyes red, and the moisture could condense into water droplets and fall at any moment.

Jiang Qiu turned his head back, his tongue poked at the flesh inside his cheek, and he took the thermometer from Yun Yi’s hand, “Young Master, will you take it yourself or should I help you?”

Yun Yi closed his eyes, released his strength, and lay on the bed, his voice hoarse.

“Get out, and have someone else replace you.”