TVMCC Chapter 1
by VolareYun Yi heard a cautious voice beside him before he even woke up. He opened his eyes and met an unfamiliar face. The person was young, dressed in a white shirt, and looked decent enough.
But, where was this?
He looked around, unfamiliar, he had never been here before.
Kidnapped?
As soon as this thought emerged, a memory that did not belong to him rushed into his mind.
In just an instant, he understood.
Well, he transmigrated into a book.
And it was a book with secondary genders, and he was the most inconspicuous and tragically dead omega supporting character in the book.
No, he couldn’t even be considered a supporting character. Although his family was rich and powerful, he was born with a disease and had been soaking in medicine since he was a child. A slight carelessness could lead to his death.
Because the original owner had been sick since childhood, he couldn’t even maintain the most ordinary exercise. Over time, he became a bit twisted and didn’t torture the healthy people around him, especially the male lead.
Hesìyì beat, scolded, and insulted their personalities.
Once the male lead rose to become the biggest boss in the book, the original owner’s family went bankrupt. Without medicine or protection, the pampered young master’s fate was predictable.
But before his death, he was also given a “gift” by his older sister, the female lead omega.
The original owner was burned alive in this building.
Pretty good.
Yun Yi curled his lips and thought, pretty good.
He was born with red lips and white teeth, and a pair of cat-like eyes with upturned corners. He originally had a pure and seductive look, but there was a mole under his eye, which made his temperament clear and cold.
His sickly condition made him lazy and lethargic, and his appearance of shrinking in a blanket was like a pitiful cat.
But only those who knew this young master knew that this was not a cat, but a viciousyāo.
Yun Zhi saw the smile on Yun Yi’s lips and knelt on the ground with a thud, his voice trembling: “Yo-Young Master…”
“Hmm?”
Yun Yi made a questioning sound from his nose, extremely light.
“Jiang-Jiang Qiu spilled your medicine. I’ve already ordered the kitchen to cook it again.”
At this moment, the bedroom door was knocked.
“Enter.”
The room door was pushed open, and a young man in a white shirt walked in. He had a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips.
Although he waschuí zhe his head, his posture was neither humble nor arrogant, and the palms of his hands at his sides were slightly curled up.
He stopped three steps away from Yun Yi, “Young Master, I’m sorry.”
Yun Yi raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and knew it at a glance.
Isn’t this the alpha male lead in the book?
Jiang Qiu was a child adopted by his father. He had always followed Yun Chongshan, but after the original owner went to college, he was assigned to the original owner’s side. Later, he was recognized by the Qin family, given the surname Qin, and officially renamed Qin Jiangqiu.
In the future, he and that good older sister will torture him and throw him into this building to fend for himself.
Logically speaking, he, Yun Yi, should try his best to please the male lead in front of him to lay a good foundation for a better life in the future.
But he didn’t want to.
The doctor said that this body would not live past twenty-five years old.
The original owner died at the age of twenty-two, which was just a few years earlier.
If that’s the case.
He would get revenge first.
“You spilled my medicine?”
His sickly condition made his voice unconsciously soft, without any imposing manner.
“No.”
His posture was neither humble nor arrogant.
Looking at it this way, he really had the aura of a future male lead. He had been tortured by him for so long that he could stand in front of him without changing his expression, as if he didn’t exist.
Yun Yi chuckled and opened his lips:
“Kneel down.”
Jiang Qiu was slightly stunned and stood still, a stiffness flashing across his face.
Hechuí zhe his eyes, so Yun Yi naturally couldn’t see it.
However, Yun Yi found it more and more interesting. He lifted the blanket on his legs, picked up the wooden stick on the table, and landed barefoot on the wool carpet, slowly walking towards Jiang Qiu.
Although Yun Yi was a year older, Jiang Qiu was more than a head taller than Yun Yi. The young man already had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, which showed his outstanding figure in the future.
Yun Yi held a reddish-brown wooden stick in his white palm, and raised Jiang Qiu’s chin, and his nose was instantly filled with a cold aura.
It was the alpha’s pheromones.
“So naughty.”
He looked at Jiang Qiu with a smile, as if he was treating his pet, or a more beloved pet.
But in the next second, the kāi gē chǐ ruler was raised and landed on Jiang Qiu’s face with a “Smack” (Pā) sound.
A red mark instantly bulged on that indifferent cheek.
Finally, Jiang Qiu’s gaze fell on Yun Yi’s face.
His dark eyes were like a deep pool, and he couldn’t see the bottom at a glance. His unchanging face had no expression, as if he didn’t feel any pain, and he didn’t even frown.
“Why don’t you kneel?”
Jiang Qiu only glanced at Yun Yi and then lowered his head. A voice without any fluctuation sounded: “It will dirty your carpet.”
Some brown Chinese medicine was splashed on the black trousers, and the carpet under his feet was white.
If he knelt down, it would definitely get dirty.
Yun Yi’s eyes narrowed with a smile, and the ruler pressed on Jiang Qiu’s shoulder: “Kneel.”
He didn’t use much force. If Jiang Qiu wanted to resist, Yun Yi wouldn’t be able to do anything to him.
After a moment of silence.
Jiang Qiu’s knees moved slightly, and he knelt straight in front of Yun Yi, his back straight and his bones full of pride.
Yun Yi looked at the top of Jiang Qiu’s black head and suddenly felt very good.
He held the kāi gē chǐ ruler and tapped Jiang Qiu’s shoulder, “Do you know what you did wrong?”
“If the young master says I’m wrong, then I’m wrong.”
So annoying.
Why doesn’t he resist him?
Yun Yi’s good mood that had just risen instantly fell down. His already weak body was even weaker without taking medicine. He withdrew the wooden stick and his lips became straight.
“Leave.”
After saying that, he turned around with a listless expression and snuggled back into the chair.
Yun Zhi was pardoned, said thank you young master and then climbed up and walked out.
Jiang Qiu got up, alwayschuí zhe his head, looking at the dirty carpet. “Young Master, the medicine will be ready in an hour.”
After saying that, he turned and left.
After the door was closed, Yun Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his beautiful face full of irritable and low emotions.
This body was weak, and even though it was almost summer, he was still afraid of the cold.
He was only wearing a set of pure white home clothes, and he was snuggled on the wide sofa with his eyes closed, like a sleepy cat.
An hour later, Jiang Qiu knocked on the door with the medicine.
Yun Yi, who was about to fall asleep, was awakened and was in a very bad mood. “Who is it?”
His voice was cold.
“Young Master, the medicine is ready.”
Yun Yi took a light breath, as if he could smell the taste of the medicine through the door. It was so bitter that it made him feel suffocated.
The original owner didn’t know how long he could live, but he knew.
It was only three years, so he might as well not drink this medicine.
“I won’t drink it.”
Jiang Qiu outside the door was stunned. His fingers clenched the tray unnaturally. After a minute, he opened the door without permission.
Yun Yi instantly raised his eyes and swept over, his eyes fierce: “I said I won’t drink it.”
“Young Master, the master said, you must take your medicine.”
Jiang Qiu approached with the tray. In the center of the tray was a porcelain bowl, half a bowl of black Chinese medicine, still steaming.
“Get out.”
Jiang Qiu turned a deaf ear, holding the porcelain bowl in front of Yun Yi, “Young Master, take your medicine.”
Yun Yi stared at Jiang Qiu’s face and suddenly smiled: “I’ll reward it to you.”
Jiang Qiu didn’t move, his attitude was tough.
Yun Yi reached out to knock the medicine away, but his hand was suddenly grabbed halfway.
His slender wrist was grabbed, white and radiant.
But no one was appreciating it at this time.
Jiang Qiu quickly put the bowl of Chinese medicine on the table, grabbed Yun Yi’s two wrists and raised them high, pressing his body down, and re-holding the bowl of Chinese medicine to his mouth.
“Young Master, I’m sorry. The master ordered you to take your medicine.”
“If you don’t want to, I can use some tough methods to make you drink the medicine.”
“After you finish the medicine, you can beat and scold me as you like.”
Yun Yi was extremely angry. His cat eyes were full of anger, burning until his eyes were slightly red. He turned his head away, facing the bowl of Chinese medicine with his side face.
“Jiang Qiu, how dare you!”
“I’m sorry, I dare.”
He aimed the bowl at Yun Yi’s lips and pried open his teeth with the edge of the bowl, forcibly pouring the medicine in little by little.
“Ugh… Jiang Qiu, I’m going to kill you!”
Yun Yi’s body was already not well. Although he was an S-rank omega, his pheromones were difficult to control. A little bit of anger could make his pheromones rise, overflowing from the suppressants.
The room was instantly filled with the sweet smell of milk candy.
Jiang Qiu’s eyes darkened, and he fed the remaining Chinese medicine into Yun Yi’s mouth.
When the medicine was finished, Yun Yi was alreadychuǎn air, his weak chest rising and falling, and his cat eyes were completely red, both from anger and choking.
As soon as his wrists were released, Yun Yi directly raised his hand and slapped Jiang Qiu’s face.
“You’re courting death!”
The strength in his hand was too weak, without any power, and didn’t even leave a red mark.
Jiang Qiuchuí his head, “Young Master, I’m sorry.”
Although he said sorry, he didn’t have any remorseful attitude, and it seemed like he dared to do it again next time.
Yun Yi didn’t know what he thought of, and sneered:
“You are a good dog by my father’s side. If that’s the case, go back to your master.”
“My master is you.”
No one in Yun Yi’s two lives had dared to treat him like this. He was really angry, and beingyázìbìbào was also him.
“Yun Zhi, go and cook three bowls of medicine.”
Yun Zhi, who was waiting at the door, poked his head out and responded: “Yes, Young Master.”
Jiang Qiu hadn’t moved, his head lowered, looking docile.
But this was all an appearance. Only he himself knew how restless he was inside. In front of him were Yun Yi’s white and pink toes, and his nose was filled with the aroma of omega.
Even though the person in front of him was a useless young master full of viciousness, he had to admit at this moment that the young master was extremely seductive.
The attractiveness of an S-rank omega was not just talk. The glands on the back of his neck twitched, and the tip of his tongue licked the canine teeth in his mouth.
He wanted to bite.
But the young master didn’t notice anything.
His cat eyes were full of anger, with a look of malicious thoughts.
Yun Yi covered his wrist with one hand, which was pinched so painfully. He lowered his eyes and saw that it was already a layer of red.
He was so angry that he took the wooden ruler and wanted to throw it over.
“Go and kneel.”
Jiang Qiu’s face didn’t change, and he obediently knelt down, but his eyes fell on Yun Yi’s toes.
White with a hint of red, like cotton candy.
His canine teeth were eager to move, but he was forcibly suppressed.
Soon, Yun Zhi brought three bowls of medicine over, and he stood respectfully on the side, “Young Master, the medicine is ready.”
Yun Yi raised his chin slightly.
“Drink it.”
It was self-evident who this was said to.
Jiang Qiu was about to stand up to take the medicine, but was stopped by Yun Yi’s faint voice, “Did I tell you to get up?”
One of the knees that had gotten up knelt down again, and he walked a few steps on his knees to Yun Zhi.
Then he took the medicine, one bowl after another, without even frowning.
He drank the bitter medicine as if it was plain water.
Three empty bowls were displayed in front of Yun Yi, and Jiang Qiu’s voice was flat: “Young Master, it’s done.”
“Hmm, leave.”
After going out, Jiang Qiu went to the washroom and bent over, pressing his hand below his Adam’s apple.
He spat out all the Chinese medicine he had drunk.
Then a faint strangeness rose in his heart.
Usually Yun Yi was the most active in taking medicine, and if the medicine was late or cold, he would be furious.
But today he was reluctant to take the medicine, which was abnormal.
Jiang Qiu washed his face and then opened the door and entered Yun Yi’s room, cleaned up the broken tea set on the ground, and replaced the carpet.
During this time, Yun Yi didn’t even look at him.
He closed his eyes and looked like he was asleep.
But Jiang Qiu knew he wasn’t asleep.
He looked at the clock on the wall and asked, “Young Master, do you want to take a bath now?”
Usually Yun Yi went to bed at nine o’clock.
Tonight, after all this tossing, it was already ten o’clock.
The eyeballs under Yun Yi’s eyelids moved, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and bright, as if all the previous unpleasantness had disappeared, and he had turned back into a beautiful and lovable cat.
But Jiang Qiu knew.
This young master was thinking about how to torture him again.
“Wash.”
“Okay, I’ll go and run the water.”
The water temperature was adjusted just right, and as soon as it was ready, Yun Yi walked in, holding a wooden stick in his hand, with a slight hook on the corner of his lips.
Jiang Qiu was about to straighten his bent waist when a hard object pressed against his shoulder.
He turned his head and saw that it was the kāi gē chǐ ruler.
Pressing down on his shoulder, “Have you tested the water temperature?”
“Yes.”
Jiang Qiu didn’t resist, and followed the force down. He already knew that he closed his eyes when his cheeks were close to the surface of the water.
He buried his face in the water of the bathtub.
“But you just tested it, I didn’t see it.”
How long did it stop, Jiang Qiu was buried in the water for how long, his fingers buckled on the edge of the bathtub with force until they turned white without resisting.
Five minutes later, Yun Yi released him with great mercy.
Jiang Qiu suddenly raised his head, his face covered with water, and he gasped for breath.
But after a few seconds, the kāi gē chǐ ruler fell again.
After a few times, Jiang Qiu was already breathing more and inhaling less. He supported his body and half-knelt on the ground, his eyelasheszhān with water, clumped together, adding a bit of fragility.
Yun Yi withdrew it, squatted halfway, and looked directly at Jiang Qiu’s face at the same height. He smiled, his red lips opening and closing: “Jiang Qiu, I know you hate me.”
He should hate him.
Jiang Qiu could have smoothly entered the Yun Corporation, and his future was bright, but he was chosen by this weak omega to be his personal servant.
“Even if you are a high-ranking alpha, what can you do? If I don’t die, you can’t leave, and you have to stay by my side to serve me for the rest of your life.”
A fair finger hooked away a drop of water from Jiang Qiu’s face, “A lifetime of mediocrity, a lifetime of being a servant, are you willing?”
Jiang Qiu didn’t speak, just used those dark eyes to stare at Yun Yi.
Yun Yi stretched the kāi gē chǐ ruler in front of Jiang Qiu’s eyes and continued to speak in a bewitching voice: “There is a very good way, are you willing to use it?”