TVMCC Chapter 7
by Volare“Guess.”
Yun Yi refused to elaborate and pulled his hand back, “Going to school.”
“…Okay, Young Master.”
The linen slippers were removed, revealing his fair instep covered in hickeys, and a bite mark lingering on his ankle.
There was a moment of silence in the air.
Yun Yi was furious and kicked Jiang Qiu in the face.
“Are you a dog?”
“…I apologize, Young Master.”
He couldn’t control himself.
“If there’s a next time, whichever tooth bites, I’ll pull it out.”
“…Yes, Young Master.”
A gauze wrapped around his fair neck added a touch of fragility, but the words he spoke were venomous. Jiang Qiu, having seen and heard it all before, naturally didn’t care.
The last time someone said they would kill him if he dared to go into heat, they still haven’t dealt with him.
Just made him kneel for half the night.
Jiang Qiu injected another dose of suppressants before leaving. His rut wasn’t over yet, and he was relying entirely on the suppressants to hold on.
The driver was already waiting downstairs, Yun Yi’s personal driver. After seeing the gauze on Yun Yi’s neck, he hesitated, but didn’t ask.
This was the first time in five years that Yun Yi had been in a car. Where others couldn’t see, he clenched his palms tightly, watching the scenery outside the window flash by, a hint of nostalgia flickering across his beautiful face.
He had almost forgotten what the outside world was like.
But before long, a wave of nausea rose in his body.
A faint sweat broke out on his forehead. Yun Yi clutched his chest, leaned back in the seat with his eyes closed, swallowed a few times, looking extremely uncomfortable.
Jiang Qiu saw Yun Yi’s expression in the rearview mirror and asked, “Young Master, what’s wrong?”
Yun Yi heard the voice and glanced at Jiang Qiu.
The person who had been rained on all night looked healthier than him.
Yun Yi was annoyed again.
He closed his eyes and refused to answer.
“Uncle Bai, please pull over.”
“Okay.”
Jiang Qiu opened the car door and went to the back seat, leaning over, “Young Master, are you carsick?”
The icy pheromones were so close. Yun Yi opened his eyes instantly, “Stay away from me.”
They had only been driving for a short time and he was already getting carsick. He was irritated.
The person in his dream said to give him his body.
Who wanted this broken body?
So weak.
“Young Master, please wait a moment, I’ll go buy some motion sickness patches up ahead.”
Yun Yi hummed in response.
The pharmacy wasn’t far ahead. Jiang Qiu bought motion sickness patches and a box of suppressants.
When he returned, Yun Yi was standing by the roadside, watching the traffic with unblinking eyes. The listless expression from before had changed, and he seemed somewhat more energetic.
Did he like watching cars come and go?
Jiang Qiu’s face remained expressionless, but he found it amusing.
The Young Master always showed his childish side at certain times.
“Young Master, please turn your head, I’ll put the motion sickness patch on for you.”
Yun Yi frowned slightly, not moving, nor looking at Jiang Yi.
“…Young Master.”
“Where do you want to put it?”
“On your neck or behind your ear.”
Yun Yi glared at Jiang Qiu with his cat-like eyes, “Get out!”
He still remembered the shivers he felt when his nape was bitten last time. Although he didn’t know why this happened, he didn’t like that feeling.
His body was out of control, waves of heat assaulting him, making him feel both hot and cold.
Jiang Qiu sighed and retreated, “Then extend your arm, applying it to your arm will also have an effect, but it will be weaker.”
Yun Yi didn’t move, like a child throwing a tantrum and needing to be coaxed.
Jiang Qiu didn’t speak, just waited beside him.
After a long while, a slender, fair wrist extended into his view, glowing white in the sunlight, sparking imagination.
“What are you spacing out for?”
“One moment.”
Jiang Qiu’s temper was like a robot’s, without any fluctuations.
But only he knew how much he wanted to offend this pampered and fierce young master in front of him.
The contrast between their skin tones was striking.
Jiang Qiu could still remember last night, the scene of him holding both wrists with one hand.
The skin was slightly cool, like a piece of warm and cool soft jade, emitting a sweet milky candy fragrance.
The motion sickness patch was applied to his thin arm. It wasn’t a big patch, but it looked very large on his arm, almost taking up the entire width of his arm.
“Young Master, all done.”
Yun Yi didn’t move, but kept watching the traffic in front of him, as if in a daze.
Just when Jiang Qiu was about to urge him, Yun Yi murmured something, his eyes glazed over.
“If I rushed out, would I be hit and killed…”
As he said this, he took a step forward.
Jiang Qiu broke out in a cold sweat despite it being May. He didn’t have time to think and grabbed Yun Yi’s arm.
“Young Master!”
“Get out.”
Jiang Qiu used a lot of force. Yun Yi couldn’t stand the pain. This posture reminded him of last night. His chest heaved a few times. He couldn’t pull his hand back, so he kicked.
There was a footprint on his black pants.
But Jiang Qiu still didn’t let go, “If you get hit by a car, you’ll look ugly. If you don’t die, you’ll either break your leg or become paralyzed.”
Yun Yi sneered. His round eyes, that look was like a cat with its fur standing on end when facing a strong enemy, stubbornly holding on, “Let go!”
Jiang Qiu looked into Yun Yi’s eyes, taking in all the emotions, he slowly let go, “Okay, Young Master.”
Yun Yi pulled back his sleeve and stepped into the car.
This time, Jiang Qiu didn’t return to the passenger seat, but went around to the other side, opened the door, and sat in the back seat with Yun Yi.
Two people were crammed into the narrow space.
Being close, Yun Yi began to smell the icy mountain air in his nose again. He frowned, “You’re so annoying.”
“…I apologize, Young Master, I’ll try not to be so annoying.”
Jiang Qiu lowered his eyes and saw the footprint on his pant leg.
Only children kick people like that.
For a moment, Jiang Qiu felt that the young master was very young, an innocent and inexperienced child.
He reached out and flicked it, and the movement drew another scolding.
“Get out.”
“…I apologize.”
The ride was relatively peaceful, and the driver in front breathed a sigh of relief. The car drove very smoothly.
At the school gate, Jiang Qiu got out first, opened the door, and reached out to Yun Yi.
“Young Master, we’re here.”
Yun Yi glanced at the hand in front of him, looked away, and got out of the car.
His face hadn’t changed, still a little pale.
It seemed that the motion sickness patch on his arm wasn’t very effective.
Jiang Qiu withdrew his hand, closed the car door, nodded to the driver in the driver’s seat, and signaled him to leave.
Yun Yi didn’t have much of an impression of the school, but that was also expected.
According to the original owner of this body, he would have minor illnesses every few days, and when he got sick, he looked half-dead. It was unlikely that he would stay at school for long.
Before he even walked in, he saw someone walking towards him, tall but somewhat thin, appearing frail.
After seeing Yun Yi, he jogged over,
“Xiao Yi, I heard you were sick a few days ago. I couldn’t get through to you when I called. I’m so glad you came today.”
Yun Yi had some impression of him.
A beta who was opportunistic, just like Yun Cheng at home, seemingly weak but actually good at disgusting people later on. Many of Yun Yi’s malicious rumors came from this person’s mouth.
Yun Yi looked at Yu Baiyue and lightly curled his lips.
“Is that so?”
Yu Baiyue looked at Yun Yi’s smiling face and shivered, but then he thought, this wasn’t the Yun family. No matter how powerful Yun Yi was, he couldn’t act up outside.
Thinking this, the smile on Yu Baiyue’s face deepened, and he nodded emphatically, saying a lot of concerned words.
Yun Yi listened with a smile.
“Xiao Yi, I really missed you these past few days… Ugh!”
“Slap!”
Yu Baiyue covered his face in disbelief, looking at Yun Yi’s red palm. He swallowed the swear words, choking back tears.
“Xiao Yi, you…”
Yun Yi’s cat-like eyes were half-closed, a cold aura sweeping across Yu Baiyue’s face.
He blew on his palm.
“I’m sorry, I’ve gotten used to hitting people at home recently. I can’t help it when I see noisy people.”
“Xiao Yue, you’re not angry, are you?”
Yu Baiyue gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and covered his face, “It’s okay… I received your family’s financial assistance. You can hit me if you want, how could I be angry.”
What a good actor.
How patient.
Yun Yi became even more interested in Yu Baiyue.
He really wanted to tear off this person’s disguise one day and pull him out of his beautiful dream.
The sight of a white lotus losing it would be beautiful.
“Since you’ve received my family’s financial assistance, you wouldn’t mind helping me with something, right?”
Yu Baiyue’s hands at his sides were clenched tightly. He felt that Yun Yi, who had returned this time, was like a different person.
He was no longer so close to him.
Yun Yi didn’t get a response and frowned slightly, impatiently saying, “Hm?”
“No problem, Xiao Yi, you can tell me what you need. I just hope I won’t fall behind in my studies and fail Uncle Yun’s cultivation.”
In the past, when Yu Baiyue said this, Yun Yi wouldn’t look for him no matter how big the matter was. He confidently waited for Yun Yi to let him leave.
But the next second.
Yun Yi lightly said, “Is that so?”
“…Yes.”
“Jiang Qiu, go back and tell my father to stop Yu Baiyue’s financial assistance. With grades like that, he has long failed his expectations.”
“Okay, Young Master.”
Yu Baiyue was shocked. His weak body suddenly stood firm. He grabbed Yun Yi’s sleeve, “Xiao Yi, I was just joking. What do you need me to do? Tell me, I, I promise I won’t delay my studies!”
Yun Yi raised his hand.
Yu Baiyue was afraid of getting a symmetrical slap mark and quickly closed his mouth tightly.
Yun Yi narrowed his eyes, looking at Yu Baiyue like he was looking at a dog that was about to be domesticated. He pushed away the hand that was grabbing his sleeve.
“Then will you be a good boy?”
Yu Baiyue nodded like he was pecking rice.
“Yes, Xiao Yi, I’m the best boy.”
Yun Yi suddenly felt bored.
He didn’t like dogs that were obedient without being trained.
Yun Yi raised his foot and walked away. Seeing that Yu Baiyue was still trying to catch up, he said lightly, “Get out.”
Yu Baiyue’s footsteps stopped. Staring at Yun Yi’s back, the aggrieved look gradually disappeared, replaced by gnashing, resentful hate.
Jiang Qiu, behind him, imperceptibly hooked his lips where Yun Yi couldn’t see.
The young master was really indiscriminate in his attacks.
Yun Yi’s major was painting.
Omega, an identity that could be called a pretty vase, didn’t need to make great contributions to the alliance country, but honestly stayed at home to raise children, arrange flowers and plants was good enough.
Usually, even if Yun Yi didn’t want to go to class, he would go to deal with it, but today, he lay directly on the sofa in the dorm, fiddled with his phone for a while, then threw it on the table, and closed his eyes to take a nap.
Jiang Qiu stood aside, waiting.
Yun Yi was used to soft sofas. The sofas in the dorm were all arranged by the school and were too hard.
He changed positions three times in ten minutes, and finally stood up with annoyance in his eyes.
He glanced at his phone, which showed that there were still ten minutes until it would be delivered.
He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Qiu, who was standing not far away with a dull expression, “Jiang Qiu.”
“Young Master.”
“If I gave you a chance to enter Yun Corporation, would you go?”