TVMCC Chapter 34
by VolareChapter 34: Wash Yourself Clean Before Coming Again
Jiang Qiu approached without changing his expression, but his heart was filled with elation.
This was the first time the young master had changed “get out” to “come here.”
Before the thought disappeared, his neck was suddenly grabbed by a hand.
Yun Yi half-closed his eyes, using force in his hand, tightly gripping Jiang Qiu’s neck, a madness hidden in his tearful eyes.
Jiang Qiu supported himself on the bed with both hands, his Adam’s apple sliding uncontrollably under Yun Yi’s hand. His lips were parted, his eyes unwilling to leave the young master’s face.
“Young… Young Master.”
Yun Yi’s lips curled into a smile, “Jiang Qiu, goodbye.”
Jiang Qiu just looked at Yun Yi like that.
If Yun Yi was willing to let go, he would accept his fate.
If Yun Yi was unwilling, then he would be entangled with the young master in this life and for all eternity!
He watched Yun Yi with his eyes wide open, even though his face was flushed red, even though the veins on his arms gripping the sheets were bulging, he did not resist at all.
Yun Yi gritted his teeth. He had just woken up and had limited strength. His fingertips turned white from exertion, but he couldn’t kill the person in front of him.
This feeling made him angry.
The aggressor was the first to lose strength. Yun Yi suddenly released his hand, collapsed on the bed, and gasped for breath. The glands on the back of his neck, without a suppressant patch, ached painfully, driving him crazy.
The moment he let go, a burst of excited light erupted in Jiang Qiu’s dead eyes. Ignoring the pain in his neck, he stepped forward and hugged Yun Yi tightly in his arms.
Suppressing his overflowing emotions, he asked in a very calm and restrained tone, “Young Master, why didn’t you continue just now?”
Yun Yi had no strength and didn’t want to struggle. He closed his eyes and leaned in Jiang Qiu’s arms. At the same time, the glands received a bit of soothing from the snow mountain scent.
Jiang Qiu asked unwillingly, wanting an answer, “Is it because…”
Yun Yi sensed Jiang Qiu’s emotional fluctuations through pheromones. He instantly opened his eyes, his voice like ice in deep winter, cold and piercing, “Killing you would dirty my hands.”
Jiang Qiu didn’t care. He grabbed Yun Yi’s hand with one hand and kissed it at his lips, with a coaxing tone: “Then next time, I’ll wash myself clean before coming again.”
Yun Yi reached out and pressed down on the alpha’s shrunken glands.
“What did you do to me last night?”
Being touched on the glands was different for an alpha than for an omega.
Any alpha would have a feeling of being violated when touched on the glands, and Jiang Qiu was no exception.
However, the warmth of the young master’s fingers was something to be craved.
Craving suppressed the irritability. He sniffed the pleasant scent on the young master and replied, “I bit you.”
Yun Yi laughed in anger, his fingertips forcefully pinching the alpha’s glands.
Jiang Qiu frowned in pain, the veins on his neck bulging.
At that moment, he wasn’t thinking about the danger to his glands. He was thinking about whether the young master was in so much pain when his pheromones were extracted last night? Was that why he cried so pitifully?
Yun Yi sneered, knowing that Jiang Qiu was like a dog in front of him, one that couldn’t be driven away or beaten to death.
“Go find Xing Zhouqi tonight.”
“…Okay.”
The topic jumped quickly. The young master’s anger came and went quickly. Once he vented, he was willing to let the matter pass.
“Have you hugged enough?” Yun Yi asked with a cold tone.
Hearing this, Jiang Qiu released him.
Those dark eyes seemed to be shining, staring at Yun Yi not like a pet looking at its owner, but like a hunter looking at its prey.
A prey with good fur and an expensive price.
Yun Yi pretended not to see it and said in a low voice, “Find some clothes.”
“…Where are you going?”
Yun Yi sneered, “To open a bubble tea shop.”
Jiang Qiu: “…”
The bubble tea shop naturally didn’t open. Jiang Qiu rode his bicycle, taking the person to apologize and buy multigrain pancakes. The roadside stalls weren’t very clean, but to coax the young master, these could be ignored.
However, the multigrain pancakes failed to please the young master. After eating a few bites, he pulled out the crispy part, ate half of it, and refused to eat any more.
Yun Yi sat lazily on the back seat of the bicycle, his legs as soft as noodles.
Where Jiang Qiu couldn’t see, Yun Yi pinched his leg with one hand, a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.
Was his time coming to an end?
But the Yun family hadn’t fallen yet, Jiang Qiu hadn’t returned to the Qin family, and the original owner’s revenge hadn’t been taken.
He looked at the young man in front of him, whose figure was already tall and straight, and his fingers, for some reason, disobeyed his will and tugged at Jiang Qiu’s clothes.
Jiang Qiu turned his head to look at Yun Yi, slowing down his riding speed.
“Young Master, what’s wrong?”
“The clothes are ugly.”
Jiang Qiu: “…”
He never cared about clothes. The Yun family made clothes for the servants every season, enough to wear.
The uniform shirts displeased the young master.
It was time to change.
After Jiang Qiu sent the person home, he rode his bicycle directly to the Qin Corporation.
Qin Tingli slowly arrived late and personally gave Jiang Qiu a position in front of many shareholders, and had Qin Zhici and Jiang Qiu shake hands amicably in front of everyone.
The crowd looked at each other. Just looking at Jiang Qiu’s face, they could guess the identity of this person pretty accurately.
Qin Zhici looked at the young man in front of him, a strange feeling crossing his mind.
“Xiao Ci, Jiang Qiu is entrusted to you. Teach him well.” After Qin Tingli finished speaking, he was helped out by the butler, as if his trip to the Qin Corporation was just to arrange a position for Jiang Qiu.
Qin Zhici followed beside him and replied, “Okay, Father.”
Jiang Qiu didn’t change his expression. He had no opinion or joy about Qin Tingli’s arrangement, as if everything was expected.
After Qin Tingli left, Qin Zhici’s gaze swept over He Yuetang on the side, his eyes scrutinizing, while He Yuetang’s expression remained the same as usual as he followed beside him.
It wasn’t until they arrived at the office that Qin Zhici sat down on the sofa, crossing his legs. A sharp aura surrounded the president’s office.
“Speak, who was that person today?”
He Yuetang stood opposite Qin Zhici, his head half-lowered, “I’m not sure.”
“Heh, He Yuetang, do you think I’m a fool? Last time at the Wen family, didn’t you see this person?”
“I saw him.”
“Who is he?”
“A servant beside the Yun family’s young master.”
Qin Zhici stood up with a whoosh, walked in front of He Yuetang. The two were of similar height, both alphas, and even their pheromone scents were very similar, but one was willing to submit, willing to restrain himself.
Qin Zhici stared into He Yuetang’s eyes: “Last time, you recognized who this person was, right? He Yuetang, you really hate me. If that’s the case, why are you still staying by my side?”
“President Qin misunderstood. I have never hated you.”
“Is that so?”
He Yuetang raised his head to meet Qin Zhici’s gaze, his tone unhurried, unable to detect any disrespect, “Yes.”
Qin Zhici sneered, grabbed He Yuetang’s chin with one hand, and brought his sharp phoenix eyes closer: “It better be, otherwise…”
He Yuetang looked at Qin Zhici, who was close at hand, and pursed his lips.
He still remembered the touch from last time.
Under Qin Zhici’s gaze, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, as if sending a signal. Qin Zhici’s face darkened, then sneered.
He pulled He Yuetang’s chin closer and stared at him.
“He Yuetang, put away those thoughts you shouldn’t have!”
He Yuetang lowered his head and didn’t speak, his drooping eyelids hiding all his emotions.
But he couldn’t take back his thoughts about Qin Zhici.
They had long penetrated deep into his bones.
He couldn’t take them back.
He didn’t want to take them back either.