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

After hearing what Su Jin said, Xiu couldn't figure out why he was unhappy for a long time.

As for Su Jin, when he rushed to the last IP address displayed by Iriel's brain light login, he had already arrived at a bar private room.

He opened the door and saw a group of familiar playboys sitting in the private room drinking, including alphas and betas.

The only person he didn't see was Iriel, and even the beta he had seen before, who was drooling over Su Jin.

Su Jin didn't think he was in the wrong place, so he walked in and asked, "Where's Yirel?"

Su Jin, walking into the dim light, was like a ray of cold and bright moonlight. Even the noisy noise and colorful lights could not hide his unattainability.

As soon as he came in, he attracted a lot of people's attention.

Moss even held a glass of wine, smiled and raised his head to hand it to Su Jin, saying: "Drink this glass of wine, and I will tell you."

Su Jin lowered his brows. He certainly knew that there was something wrong with this glass of wine.

But he still took the wine and drank it all.

He could force those people to hand over Yrel, using violence to deter them from committing the crime again.

But if he didn't drink, how would he know what Yrel was going to do? How would he know what kind of punishment to use?

What's more, Su Jin actually knew roughly what kind of medicine this was. After all, he was too familiar with the smell of the wine, so he was not afraid at all.

Not all the wine was drunk. Some of it flowed down the corners of Su Jin's mouth, across his fair face, along his clear jawline, and disappeared into his abstinent collar.

Su Jin wiped it with his wrist, and a light blush soon appeared on his cold and abstinent face, and his eyes, as cold as Arctic ice, finally showed a hint of warmth.

Su Jin staggered, and Moss immediately stepped forward to support his arm and lead him into the compartment.

Those smiling eyes were filled with an obsession that went deep into the bones.

"Brother Su, don't worry, I will make you comfortable."

Su Jin glanced at him and said nothing.

But just this one glance made Moss so angry that he couldn't wait any longer.

He helped Su Jin sit down on the big bed in the compartment, then closed the door and began to take off his clothes.

Licking his lips, his voice was indescribably flattering:

"Brother Su, you must be feeling bad now, right? Don't worry, Moss will help you~"

"You can enjoy me as much as you want. I can bear any strength."

As he spoke, he took off less and less.

Until Su Jin said: "Don't take it off, or you'll vomit."

Su Jin raised his eyes. Where was the warmth in them? There was only coldness!

Moss was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled and continued to approach Su Jin.

The drug he used was the most powerful one. Not to mention an alpha with strong sexual desire, even a beta couldn't withstand it!

"Brother Su, it's okay, I volunteered."

"I didn't volunteer. I think it's dirty."

The last three words deeply hurt Moss! The corners of his eyes trembled, and after a second of glare, he raised his eyes and smiled even more flatteringly!

The tip of the tongue presses against the roof of the mouth, as if holding the words in the mouth when speaking:

"Brother Su, I'm not dirty. I washed myself clean. Look."

"Just give it a try. There's no one else here. They all say I'm great."

Seeing him getting closer, Su Jin was ready to kick him away.

Before he could move, Iriel, who had been listening expectantly at the door for a while, kicked the door open!

"Moss, you bastard, what the hell are you doing!"

Iriel was still wearing his school uniform, and as soon as he came in, he kicked the disheveled Moss to the ground!

He held Moss down and was about to hit him in the face:

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I treat you as a friend, and you want to be my sister-in-law!"

"You lowly beta! A pariah! Don't you even know what you are? You're a played-out bitch, and you dare to peek at the heir to my Berkeley family? Don't you even consider whether you're worthy enough?"

After being punched in the face, Moss immediately protected his important face.

He was very angry at Yrel's sudden intrusion, but even though Yrel had differentiated into a beta, his physical strength was much higher than that of a normal beta, and he was completely unable to resist Yrel.

But he didn't give up. He looked at Yrel's angry face through the gap in his arm and continued:

"Why are you so angry? Don't you hate your brother's arrogance? He's such a noble man, I don't know how devastated he would be if I defiled him. And if I became your sister-in-law, I would definitely treat you very well. It's better to keep good things within the family. Why are you so angry?"

After hearing these words, Yirel had almost no time to think and blurted out:

"Who do you think you are?! He's so famous and in the spotlight, he's a rising star in the political arena! He can easily crush you with just a little effort! Even if he wants to find someone... he should find a noble omega! Even if he wants to find someone, he definitely won't find a lowly beta like you!"

Irel finished speaking in one breath. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the truth. The more he looked at Moss, the more he disliked him. There was nothing about him that was good enough for him! He was not worthy of his brother in any way!

He is simply a rat in a stinking ditch, not even worthy of carrying his brother's shoes!

After saying that, Yirel kicked Moss hard, turned around and was about to find someone to help Su Jin, but said, "Su..."

Just as he said that, he saw Su Jin sitting on the bed next to him. His clothes were neatly arranged, his eyes were cold, and even his hair was not messy at all.

Still so elegant and noble, and abstinent to the point of being outrageous.

Su Jin, sitting nearby, almost wanted to applaud the spectacle before his eyes. He spoke in a voice as clear as an ice spike striking jade:

"He knew to eavesdrop outside the door, but he's not hopelessly stupid."

Irel was stunned, not paying attention to the sarcasm in Su Jin's words.

Instead, he looked at Su Jin in shock: "You...how come you're okay?"

Su Jin curled his lips and didn't answer. Of course he would be fine. The medicine was very strong. Unfortunately, he was a cold-blooded person and didn't feel anything at all.

Otherwise, how could he have remained calm in the face of danger when he was the prince in City A in his first life and was forced to drink so much spiked wine?

But there's no need to tell Yrel this.

Now that Moss had dealt with it, Su Jin also stood up and patted the sleeve that had been touched by Moss before, with a look of deep disgust in his eyes.

Said to Yrel:

"You skipped a class and still have an assignment. You have until today to turn it in, or you know what will happen."

Irel tilted his eyes, and said, not knowing what he was thinking:

"Break my legs?"

Su Jin glanced at him, his eyes like broken ice filled with endless coldness. He did not deny it:

"Correct."

Anyway, he couldn't think of any other punishment.

Thinking this, Su Jin walked past Yiriel and left the room.

The music in the box had stopped and they were all listening to the movements inside the room.

When he saw Su Jin coming out, he flicked his sleeves, his posture casual and elegant, as if the Moon Goddess was casually waving away a piece of scum.

Someone swallowed.