TVMCC Chapter 4

Chapter 4: Your Suppressant Patch Needs Changing

Chapter 4: Your Suppressant Patch Needs Changing

A thick look of disgust rose in Yun Yi’s eyes.

Jiang Qiu placed the tray on the table, picked up a bowl, and brought it to Yun Yi, “Young Master, please drink.”

Yun Yi coldly snorted, stood up, and with his chin slightly raised, gradually approached Jiang Qiu, stopping only when they were almost touching.

His nostrils twitched, and he smelled that cold aura again.

But he didn’t care. His slender hand gripped Jiang Qiu’s neck, gradually increasing the pressure. He forcefully pulled the man down, while offering his own neck.

A section of pale white.

“Jiang Qiu, why bother.”

“I know you despise me, and I know you’re forced to be a servant, but why do you put on such an obedient face and present yourself to me every day?”

The sweet milky aroma rushed to his nose, and Jiang Qiu felt like the effect of the inhibitor he had injected yesterday had disappeared.

He seemed oblivious to the hand on his neck, closed his eyes, took a sniff, and answered irrelevantly.

“Young Master, your suppressant patch needs changing.”

Yun Yi’s expression changed abruptly, and he released his hand, slapping Jiang Qiu across the face.

“Get out.”

“Young Master, I can only leave after you finish your medicine and change your suppressant patch.”

Yun Yi recalled the two times he had been forcefully fed medicine before, and his expression darkened again.

He couldn’t beat the person in front of him, and when he struggled too much, a cold aura would envelop him, instantly draining his strength.

He dug out the reason from the original owner’s memories.

It was actually a submission from his instincts.

He, Yun Yi, had to submit to a servant?

After several changes in expression.

Yun Yi took the medicine and drank it all in one gulp, the bitterness filling his eyes with tears.

Jiang Qiu took the bowl from Yun Yi, drank the remaining three bowls of medicine, and didn’t even frown, as if he had lost his sense of taste.

After he finished, he picked up the tray again and left. Once out of the bedroom door, he went to the washroom and vomited all the medicine he had swallowed.

After he finished vomiting, he looked at the person in the mirror whose eyes were red from retching, but Yun Yi’s face appeared in his mind.

Proud.

Beautiful.

Good-for-nothing, vicious young master.

Good words and bad words seemed to all fit this person.

But when he heard Yun Yi talking about the Yun family’s eldest daughter to Yun Zhi, he felt like that wasn’t the case.

This good-for-nothing young master seemed to have a bit of cleverness.

He coldly curled his lips.

This little young master was like a different person.

Jiang Qiu returned to the servant’s quarters, which was on the same floor as Yun Yi, in the small room at the very end.

He found the inhibitor and pulled up his sleeve to add another injection mark.

This was the fourth injection he had taken in the recent period.

The effect was shorter than before. The rut was suppressed again and again, but when it came back, it would be difficult to resist.

Yun Yi was an S-rank omega, someone alphas yearned for, and he was no exception.

Jiang Qiu pinched his brow. Just as he was about to get up, his phone rang.

It was a special ringtone.

He needed to switch systems to view the message.

His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. He tapped his phone to reply.

When Jiang Qiu arrived at Yun Yi’s room, Yun Yi was about to go to sleep.

The suppressant patch was indeed useless; the concentration was getting higher and higher.

A hint of doubt arose in Jiang Qiu’s heart.

The Yun family’s young master didn’t seem to know how to control pheromones. How could an omega who had taken physiology classes randomly release his pheromones?

Yun Yi opened his lips, but before he could speak, Jiang Qiu spoke first.

“Young Master, I will leave after I put on the suppressant patch for you.”

Yun Yi was even angrier.

All he could say was “leave.”

Now even “leave” was taken.

“No need.”

“It needs to be applied. Otherwise, everyone on the third floor will smell your pheromones, which will cause alphas to go into heat, and you will be in danger.”

Hearing this, Yun Yi opened his eyes.

A rare hint of doubt and confusion appeared in his pupils.

Jiang Qiu found a strong suppressant patch from his pocket and approached Yun Yi, “Young Master, please turn around.”

“Mark…”

His red lips parted slightly. His confused gaze stared at Jiang Qiu’s lips. Then, he reacted, raising his lips, “Do you want to mark me?”

Jiang Qiu was slightly stunned.

His dark pupils landed on Yun Yi’s face. Those cat-like eyes flashed with mischievous light, not hiding his intention to do something bad at all.

“Young Master, I’m not qualified.”

He didn’t say whether he wanted to or not, just that he wasn’t qualified.

“Heh.” Yun Yi scoffed, his eyes filled with mockery. The future head of the Qin family was saying he wasn’t qualified in front of him.

He pulled open his homewear, tore off the suppressant patch on the back of his neck, exposing the omega’s most vulnerable and important area to Jiang Qiu.

“I’ll give you a chance. Mark me.”

The marking between omegas and alphas was mutual, especially high-ranking ones.

Pheromones would bind the two together. If one died, the other would be extremely saddened, as if something had been forcibly torn from their body.

Yun Yi thought he couldn’t kill the person in front of him.

It would be good to make the male lead suffer before he died.

The delicate skin seemed to shimmer with fluorescent light, especially the pink glands, clean and beautiful.

No alpha could refuse an omega’s plea for pleasure.

Yes.

Exposing the glands to the other party was undoubtedly a plea for pleasure, especially after knowing the other party’s identity.

Jiang Qiu licked his canine teeth, his body uncontrollably leaning forward, approaching the glands and smelling the sweet milky aroma. He cursed inwardly and pressed his lips against it.

The moment his lips touched the skin on the back of his neck, Yun Yi’s eyes widened, his whole body trembled, and his heart was also trembling.

He reacted quickly, turning around and giving Jiang Qiu a slap reflexively.

“What did you do to me!”

Jiang Qiu’s head was turned by the slap.

He felt helpless.

He knew this was a trap set by the young master, but he still jumped in.

He deserved this slap.

“Didn’t Young Master say you wanted me to mark you?”

Yun Yi covered the back of his neck with one hand, panting, a very unfamiliar heat rising in his body.

In his previous life, he had lived for twenty years, and he hadn’t even had a boyfriend or girlfriend, let alone masturbated. Years of medication made it difficult for him to even get up in the morning.

But at this moment.

He couldn’t control it.

The milky aroma intertwined with the cold snow scent, forcing both of them to have red eyes.

Jiang Qiu knelt down on one knee, took the suppressant patch with a palm print on his face, “Young Master, let me put it on for you.”

Afraid that Yun Yi wouldn’t agree, he added, “If you don’t want what happened just now to happen again.”

Yun Yi didn’t move, the hand covering the back of his neck slowly falling.

Jiang Qiu knew that this meant he could put it on.

He got up and went behind him, putting on the suppressant patch, blocking the milky aroma.

“Kneel.”

The beautiful cat was annoyed and wanted to vent, and it was no exception now.

The carpet under his feet was thick, so even kneeling for a long time wouldn’t be too difficult.

Jiang Qiu obediently knelt down, still in the same posture as before. Even kneeling and looking up, his aura didn’t resemble that of an inferior, but rather like a top hunter.

Waiting in a prostrate position for the prey to fall into the trap.

Yun Yi found it annoying just looking at him. His brows and eyes were filled with disgust. He was about to get up and leave to get it out of his sight, but the next second, his gaze swept between his legs.

His expression turned green instantly.

His slender white toes kicked out.

This was the first time Jiang Qiu had resisted Yun Yi.

He noticed Yun Yi’s intention and quickly grabbed the foot that was coming his way.

The toes were as cold as jade, with an excellent touch.

He couldn’t help but rub them.

Yun Yi was even angrier. The moment his foot was grabbed, the ruler came crashing down.

“Smack!”

It hit the alpha’s exposed hand, immediately turning red.

“Let go!”

Jiang Qiu refused, his narrow phoenix eyes staring at Yun Yi, the tips of his ears slightly red, “Young Master, you can’t kick there.”

Yun Yi sneered, “What’s the point of keeping something you can’t control?”

“… Sorry, Young Master.”

“Jiang Qiu, let go!”

Jiang Qiu tentatively let go of the foot, his fingertips lingering as if reluctant when leaving that patch of skin.

This brought another strike from the ruler.

“Kneel.”

The arrogant cat’s cheeks were slightly red, unsure if it was from anger or shame.

This farce ended with Jiang Qiu kneeling for three hours.

Yun Zhi knocked on Yun Yi’s door at seven o’clock in the evening.

“Young Master, will you be dining in your room today or downstairs?”

Yun Yi propped himself up to get out of bed and saw Jiang Qiu, who was still kneeling motionless. His mood improved. After a nap, he had the strength to go down and meet the person who ultimately forced the original owner to die.

“Downstairs.”

After speaking, he said, “Come here.”

Jiang Qiu moved. Kneeling for a long time had caused his knees to become congested and his lower limbs to stiffen. After hearing Yun Yi’s voice, he wanted to stand up, but couldn’t get up for a moment.

Yun Yi lost patience and got up directly. While he was choosing clothes, Jiang Qiu struggled to stand up, hobbling towards Yun Yi.

“Young Master.”

Yun Yi hadn’t worn his own clothes in many years. In his previous life, it was either a patient gown or a patient gown. Wearing homewear every day here, looking at the clothes in front of him, he had the thought of retreating for the first time.

“Change clothes.” Yun Yi said coldly, concealing his inner emotions.

“Yes, Young Master. What do you want to wear?”

“You choose.”

Jiang Qiu touched Yun Yi’s clothes for the first time. He chose a shirt, an apricot-colored vest sweater, and light-colored jeans.

He held them up for Yun Yi to see, “Young Master, are these okay?”

Yun Yi frowned, “You have terrible taste.”

“Okay, then I’ll change a few more pieces.”

“Leave them here and get out.”

“… Okay.”

A flicker of emotion flashed across Jiang Qiu’s dark, pool-like eyes. He took down the clothes hanger, placed it on the table, and then hobbled out.

Yun Yi stretched out his fingertip and touched the clothes.

A certain soft place in his heart was touched.

Five years.

These five years, he had been accompanied by loose patient clothes. He had long forgotten what it was like to wear his own clothes.

He struggled to undo the buttons of his clothes, one by one, and picked up the clothes in front of him to change.

There was no mirror in the room. He couldn’t see what he looked like.

A trace of confusion flashed in his round pupils.

He was very thin.

Would he look ugly wearing them?

“Knock knock.”

Jiang Qiu didn’t give Yun Yi much time to think. After waiting for ten minutes, he knocked directly on the door.

“Young Master, have you changed?”

“Yes.”

Jiang Qiu pushed the door open. Although he had seen Yun Yi countless times, he was still amazed by this beautiful face every time he saw it.

Clean like a blank sheet of paper.

The young master really had a good-looking appearance.

Yun Yi loved to be barefoot. Only the areas around the table and bed in the room were carpeted. At this time, standing on the cold wooden floor, his feet were piercingly cold.

Jiang Qiu walked closer, took socks, and knelt in front of Yun Yi.

“Young Master, lift your foot.”

Yun Yi did lift his foot, but it landed on Jiang Qiu’s face, forcefully, “If you dare to go into heat for me again, I’ll kill you.”