Quick Wear: Out-of-print White Moonlight, Refusing to Fall from the Altar

"No! Ugh! Cough, cough, cough!"

Yirel was held down by Su Jin's head, and he narrowed his blue eyes, trying to resist. But as soon as he opened his mouth, the beer poured directly into his throat. He coughed again, and the beer poured down his respiratory tract again!

He struggled desperately under Su Jin's hands, but Su Jin didn't take out the bottle until he was almost suffocated.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

At this moment, everyone was looking at this side in shock, watching Iriel being choked by water by his handsome brother, who was holding his hair with one hand.

His face turned red from choking, and he looked at Su Jin with resentful eyes. He stretched out his hand to grab Su Jin's clothes, but his handsome brother was as cold and ruthless as the moon in the sky. Through the gaps between his fingers, he could only see the other party's condescending gaze.

Su Jin asked coldly, "Do you still want to drink?"

Iriel paused for a long while, looking at his cold and elegant brother with a pair of blue eyes. Even though Su Jin was so angry that he almost wanted to eat him, he could still see Su Jin so angry.

He was still very proud: "I cough cough cough... want... box box box!"

He wanted to laugh, but after the beer rushed down his throat, a strange sound came out.

Su Jin lowered her eyes and looked at his provocative gaze, but did not indulge him.

He stretched out his hand and said to the servant holding the wine, "Bring it here."

The butler on the other side couldn't bear it any longer: "Master, isn't this too much?"

After hearing this, Yirel's lips curled up into a smile. After all, he was still the real young master of Berkeley. Su Jin, this outsider, had only been here for a week. If he dared to touch him, he wouldn't even know if he could do it!

Unexpectedly, Su Jin just glanced at the housekeeper and said:

"Since the master is not here, I have the right to discipline him. Mr. Butler, will you protect him?"

This question immediately stumped the butler.

He thought again of what the master said in front of the bed, and finally said nothing more, but winked at the servant.

So the servant placed the opened bottle of wine in Su Jin's hand under Iriel's incredulous gaze.

Realizing that Su Jin was really going to take action, Iriel panicked!

Shouted to the butler:

"Man! What are you doing! I am the real young master of Berkeley, and you actually allow an outsider to bully me! I'm going to tell my father... Ugh!!!"

Su Jin didn't wait for him to finish his words, and poured the wine bottle into his throat.

He also said to him: "If you like to drink, drink more."

This time, Yirel didn't struggle hard. After he realized that no one present would help him. After he realized that even the housekeeper Man, who had watched him grow up, stood on Su Jin's side, two strings of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He looked at Su Jin desperately, who was holding his hair tightly with cold eyes, until his face turned red and purple, and then he fainted.

Su Jin realized that Iriel was exhausted, so he let go of his hand and threw him onto the sofa like a piece of garbage.

Without even glancing at the unconscious Irel, Su Jin glanced at the disheveled people present and said in a cold voice:

"Are you still not leaving? Are you waiting for me to chase you away?"

Many people who were swept by Su Jin's eyes trembled all over and hurried away.

But some people are indeed real troublemakers.

For example, the beta youth sitting on the sofa next to Su Jin witnessed the whole process. Instead of feeling scared, he leaned back on the sofa, raised his head, raised his peach blossom eyes, and looked at Su Jin with amusement:

"My brother is so fierce, he scared me."

Su Jin looked down at him, his gaze sweeping across a face he had never seen before. Without information, he was just a powerless, pure scoundrel, a Beta at that. He couldn't believe how Yrel could have such a friend.

"Leave? Or should I ask you to leave?"

The young man wanted to say something, but when that playful expression caught Su Jin's gaze, his pupils trembled violently!

What kind of gaze was that! Those eyes, like shattered ice, showed undisguised disdain. Those cold and penetrating gazes looked down upon him as if he were looking at a piece of garbage!

Seeing through the young man so easily! So cold and elegant! So holy, like an unattainable bright moon!

Just being stared at by him made the young man tremble with excitement! It was even more exciting than being toyed with until he lost control!

If only I could meet this person!

The young man's gaze swept across Su Jin's cold and elegant face and fell on the slender and powerful body wrapped in layers of uniforms.

The tie, made of sturdy fabric, with a sharp silver sheen of the school badge and delicate material, was a little loose due to the previous movement, but it made the man look even more abstinent!

I want it so much! The young man rubbed his legs slightly, and his eyes became more exposed. Thinking of the indescribable picture in his mind, he couldn't help but lick the already red lips with the tip of his tongue.

Such a look made Su Jin frown and look at him with disgust.

Then he gave the direct order:

"Throw him out!"

It's so fucking disgusting!

The more Su Jin thought about it, the angrier he became. When the servants came to drag the man away, he simply walked over, opened a bottle of beer, and poured it into Iriel's face.

When Yiriel opened his eyes dazedly, Su Jin leaned over to Yiriel's ear and said viciously:

"I don't know why you have such disgusting friends. It's so disgusting that it makes my scalp tingle!"

"Yrel, I don't care how you act, if I knew you'd become that disgusting person one day, I would personally lock you up in the basement for the rest of your life!"

Iriel's scattered pupils gradually focused. He didn't understand what Su Jin was saying, but just looked up.

He saw his brother's cold and ascetic face leaning down, with Su Jin's black hair hanging down by his ear. His eyes were as cold as the lonely moon in the sky.

He hated this person so much!

Irel thought so and closed his eyes not wanting to look at him.

But Su Jin's voice continued to reach his ears, leaving him no room for rejection.

"From what I understand, your grades dropped in several classes last week. Stay home for the next two days and rewrite your B-grade homework until you can get an A."

"Also, you have homework due next week. Just write as much as you can and put it away for me. I'll come to your room tomorrow morning at nine to check."

"Did you hear that?"

Iriel didn't want to answer, but then a sturdy hand grabbed the hair on the back of his head, forcing him to look up and look directly at Su Jin.

"Did you hear that?"

The corner of Iriel's mouth twitched. Looking at Su Jin's cold expression, he felt so wronged that he wanted to cry in such a helpless situation, but he held back.

He looked at Su Jin with resentment and said word by word:

"I hear you."

...Small Theater...

Su Jin a week ago: "We should be gentle with children, right?"

Gummy: Haha, I knew it.

[Tear off Su Jin's bright and beautiful white moonlight shell and look inside. What! It's the domineering CEO!]