TVMCC Chapter 23
by VolareChapter 23: Young Master, I’m Sorry.
Chapter 23: Young Master, I’m Sorry.
Yun Yi looked at his exposed neck, provoked by those words, and bit hard on his vulnerable Adam’s apple.
“Hiss—”
Jiang Qiu’s body trembled.
The pain triggered his protective instincts, and he flipped over, pinning Yun Yi onto the blanket.
He stared at Yun Yi’s lips, as if desperately thirsty, unable to resist the desire. He said in a low voice, “Young Master, I’m sorry.”
A bloody taste filled their mouths.
But Jiang Qiu seemed to feel no pain, kissing and kissing him relentlessly.
Until Yun Yi in his arms stopped struggling and began to sob softly.
Jiang Qiu suddenly snapped back to his senses.
He released his lips and immediately checked on Yun Yi. His slender eyelashes were wet with tears, dampening his glass-like eyes, making them misty.
His nose was red, having been bullied to the point of only being able to sob.
“Yun Yi.” Jiang Qiu moved his lips, Yun Yi’s name escaping his mouth. “Don’t cry.”
Yun Yi shifted his eyes, tears that his eye sockets couldn’t hold back falling like beads.
“Do you want to mate with me?”
For a moment, Jiang Qiu didn’t know whether to feel more embarrassed or guilty.
He did want to.
So he didn’t deny it.
But the little young master was crying so pitifully.
So he didn’t admit it either.
Yun Yi raised his hand to hit him, but lying down, he didn’t have enough strength, only hitting Jiang Qiu’s solid chest.
“How dare you!”
Jiang Qiu took Yun Yi’s hand and kissed it, hot breath spraying on Yun Yi’s fingertips. He murmured, “Young Master, I dare.”
Yun Yi almost fainted from anger.
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After watching the video, Yun Yi had a different understanding of “hitting.”
Yun Yi finally understood why Wen Heng would always target the original owner later on.
It turned out it was because of his relationship with Yun Cheng.
But… Yun Yi looked at Jiang Qiu who was massaging his feet, and sighed silently in his heart.
When exactly would this male lead return to the Qin family?
Was he addicted to serving him?
On the morning of the second weekend, the two were invited by Wen Heng and Wen Jiu to a summer villa in the suburbs.
When Yun Yi stood outside the door and looked inside, he understood the origin of the summer villa.
It turned out that many trees were planted, and many ponds were dug, blocking the sunlight, which was indeed cooler than outside. But without sunlight all day long, it would be cold in spring and have many fallen leaves in autumn.
Yun Yi looked at it, a hint of disgust in his eyes.
Was it because he didn’t like it that he gave it to him?
Wen Heng was standing next to Wen Jiu. Compared to their previous confrontational attitude, Wen Jiu was much gentler this time, and the way he looked at Jiang Qiu seemed to ripple with water.
Yun Yi pretended not to see it.
Wen Heng smiled at the two, “Come in and take a look. If you like it, I’ll give it to you. If you don’t like it, I have others under my name.”
“I don’t like it,” Yun Yi said.
Wen Jiu’s lips moved, and when he spoke, his attitude was completely different from before, “Little Yi, let’s go in and take a look before you say that. You haven’t even entered the gate yet.”
That malicious intention was all over his face, as if afraid Yun Yi wouldn’t see his ulterior motive.
Yun Yi’s hand slid into the pocket in front of his abdomen, then nodded, “Okay.”
The smiles on Wen Heng and Wen Jiu’s faces were obviously more sincere than before.
Wen Heng said, “It’s just a coincidence that I still have company matters to deal with. Little Jiu is most familiar with this place, so let him accompany you to take a look.”
Wen Jiu also nodded, “Brother, leave this matter to me.”
Yun Yi smiled and said nothing.
Jiang Qiu lowered his head, his eyes drooping, unable to see any emotion. He followed Yun Yi closely.
Not far away was a bamboo forest, dense and lush.
Yun Yi pointed to the road next to the bamboo forest, “Let’s go that way.”
Wen Jiu paused, hesitating for a moment, “Okay, then.”
Along the way, Yun Yi didn’t speak, and Wen Jiu didn’t make a fool of himself. He just deliberately kept his pace in sync with Jiang Qiu.
After walking for an hour, they still hadn’t finished touring the summer villa. Yun Yi’s legs were about to break, but the expected scheme didn’t come.
He looked at Wen Jiu, who was sweating at the tip of his nose, and wanted to laugh a little.
He, Yun Yi, had already attended a Hongmen Banquet, but the host hadn’t done anything.
It was really a waste of his preparations.
Finally, they stopped in front of a bamboo house. Wen Jiu stopped, so tired that he wanted to lose his temper, but success was only one step away.
Wen Jiu forced a smile, “Little Yi, I’m tired. Let’s go in and rest for a while.”
Yun Yi revealed a meaningful smile, “Okay.”
It was finally here.
He couldn’t wait.
As Yun Yi stepped forward, Jiang Qiu tugged at Yun Yi’s wrist from behind, “Young Master, it’s almost noon. Let’s go back.”
Yun Yi pulled his hand back, “No hurry.”
Wen Jiu, who was leading the way in front, had a look of triumph in his eyes.
He pushed open the door of the bamboo house and stepped aside, “Little Yi, come in.”
When Yun Yi saw Feng Qingyu, a flash of understanding crossed his mind.
He thought they were going to do something earth-shattering, but what was the point of bringing Feng Qingyu?
Jiang Qiu’s face suddenly darkened. As he tried to step forward and grab Yun Yi’s hand, a wooden stick came crashing down from behind, causing him to grunt and almost lose his balance.
Wen Jiu, who was nearby, grabbed him with quick eyes and hands.
Wen Jiu’s expression changed several times, his voice excited and distressed, “Jiang Qiu, don’t want him anymore… You can’t escape today. Come with me.”
Jiang Qiu pushed him away with a dark face, “Get lost!”
At this moment, seven or eight men in black suddenly surged out from the side, all of them alphas, all holding iron rods.
Wen Jiu staggered from being pushed, but wasn’t angry. Instead, he pleaded, “Jiang Qiu, come with me, otherwise they’ll hurt you. Don’t worry, I’ll treat you well. You definitely won’t have to be a servant anymore.”
Jiang Qiu ignored him and slowly retreated into the wooden house, his eyes warily watching all the alphas in front of him. “Young Master, don’t be afraid. Give me your hand.”
As he spoke, an S-level alpha pheromone exploded out.
Feng Qingyu, who was sitting in the house, paled, his arms trembling from being forced back by the oppressive pheromones.
But looking at Yun Yi in front of him, he shook his arms forcefully, “Yun Yi, even if your servant is S-level, it’s hard to fight ten people, right? He’ll die.”
Yun Yi’s face was as usual, as if he couldn’t see the urgent situation. He was tired from walking just now, so he found a bamboo chair to sit down and casually asked, “Will he die?”
“Yes!” Feng Qingyu was extremely certain. He tentatively took a step in Yun Yi’s direction. “So, follow me. I’ve already proposed to your family, and your father has agreed. Sooner or later, you’ll be mine.”
“Young Master Yun, although I’m not as high-ranking as your servant, I have money.”
“Let him leave. As long as he leaves, I guarantee to spare his life.”
A hint of mockery flashed in Yun Yi’s eyes. He watched Jiang Qiu retreat to his side, his nostrils again filled with cold pheromones.
This time the pheromones made him a little uncomfortable, but Yun Yi didn’t care. He lightly opened his mouth, “Let him leave, and then?”
Feng Qingyu’s face was greedy. He licked his lips, not hiding the desire in his heart at all, “I want to consummate the relationship with the young master, I want to form a union with the young master sooner.”
Jiang Qiu shot him a glare, his face tense, his fists clenched, ready to strike. He said sternly, “How dare you!”
Yun Yi blinked, and asked Feng Qingyu in confusion, “You too, want to mate with me?”
Feng Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled, “Yes, I want to.”
“That’s good.” Yun Yi hooked his lips and patted Jiang Qiu next to him, “You go out.”
Jiang Qiu incredulously turned his head to look at Yun Yi, “Young Master, no…”
“Why not?” Yun Yi suddenly smiled, as if thinking of something, “Are you, a servant, still trying to order me around?”
“Jiang Qiu, you are a servant.”
Yun Yi emphasized the word “servant” extremely heavily, intentionally stressing it. Jiang Qiu couldn’t possibly not hear it. He suddenly squatted down and grabbed Yun Yi’s hand, his voice pleading with difficulty, “I can… I can not be a servant.”
That was the sentence he was waiting for.
Yun Yi narrowed his eyes and smiled, his goal achieved. He was also tired and wanted to finish things as soon as possible and leave.
He turned his head to look at Wen Jiu, who was standing aside, triumphant and jealously eating vinegar, “Don’t you like him? Take him out.”
“Young Master, I won’t leave.” Jiang Qiu suddenly reached behind his neck and tore off the suppressent patch, picked up the bamboo chair next to him, his voice icy, every word chilling, “If you want to touch him, kill me first!”
Feng Qingyu sneered disdainfully, looking at Yun Yi as if he were something already in his pocket, “Your young master is willing to follow me, what’s there for you, a servant, to stop?”
“You guys come over. Since he’s so ungrateful, give him a little lesson.”
The black-clothed alphas at the door of the bamboo house heard the order and rushed forward in the blink of an eye, the rods and the bamboo chairs colliding instantly.
A cry of surprise came from the side from Wen Jiu.
Yun Yi watched coldly, his glass-like eyes without a trace of waves.
Seeing Yun Yi like this, Feng Qingyu’s lust in his heart became even more unbearable. He beckoned, “Young Master, since you’re willing, shall we go to the room next door?”
Yun Yi slowly got up, his red lips wanton.
“Okay.”
He stepped into another wooden house amidst Jiang Qiu’s desperate shouts. Just as he was about to close the door, Yun Yi looked back at Jiang Qiu, who didn’t dodge in time and was hit on the back with a stick.
He slowly hooked his lips, his beauty like a demon, not saying a word but able to make Jiang Qiu’s eyes red.
“Young Master! Yun Yi, Yun Yi! Don’t go!”
Jiang Qiu was like a beast about to be torn apart, his overwhelming oppressive pheromones seeming to break through the wooden house. His eyes were bloodshot, and he wildly attacked the people around him with his hands.
As he rushed step by step towards that tightly closed door, he was entangled by a group of men in black again.
He was always one step too late.
A few minutes later, a scent of milk candy wafted in the air.
Jiang Qiu’s eyes were about to split, and he shouted a miserable “Yun Yi”!
“I’ll kill you all!”
Wen Jiu was frightened to the point of despair, standing by the door crying as he looked at Jiang Qiu. He pleaded softly, “Don’t be like this… Don’t be like this…”
But Jiang Qiu couldn’t hear him, and the black-clothed alphas lying on the ground couldn’t hear him either.
Jiang Qiu wiped the blood from the corner of his lips fiercely, pointing a rod in each hand at the alphas who were still holding on, “Get out of my way!”
The three alphas paled, but dared not retreat.
If they retreated, it would be a dead end.
Suddenly, the three A-level alphas and one S-level alpha in the wooden house became entangled. Jiang Qiu was covered in blood, and when a dull blow landed on his back, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
“Ah! Stop it!” Wen Jiu shouted miserably, afraid that Jiang Qiu would die here. “Don’t hit him anymore! He can’t stand up anymore… You, you…”
The remaining two black-clothed alphas weren’t much better off either. Naturally, they could also smell the milk candy scent that the closed door couldn’t cover up.
This pheromone made them shout for dominance in their hearts.
However, the S-level alpha in front of them made them even more terrified.
“Yun Yi…”
After finishing off the last one, Jiang Qiu lost his strength and knelt on the ground, supporting himself with the iron rod. He looked at the wooden door and shouted hoarsely, “Yun Yi.”
“Yun Yi…”
“Young Master…”
But other than the scent of milk candy and an alpha pheromone, no one answered him.