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

What is he saying?

Yrel's mind was so foggy he didn't even consider the possibilities in his brother's words.

He just subconsciously wanted to seek warmth from this person, he opened his mouth and said:

"Brother, I've undergone a second differentiation and become an omega who can be bullied by everyone."

"This is not a problem."

Su Jin walked over and lifted up his upper body in front of Iriel's almost numb and puzzled gaze.

He lowered his head and, under the cool moonlight, temporarily marked Yrel. The rich aroma of black ink burst into the air, like a spilled perfume bottle, releasing a stream of fragrance.

Iriel's pupils shrank, and the scene of those people in the class praising his brother's pheromones for smelling good subconsciously emerged in his mind. At that time, he could never understand it.

But now he could smell that pheromone! That unique scent that belonged only to his brother!

So charming! So intoxicating! It was like a lonely cold moon embracing him, giving him the best fragrance!

Even his feverish body stopped trembling. Instead, he couldn't help exposing the back of his neck, lying on his brother's legs, slightly sideways, wrapping his arms around the lean waist, and burying his entire face in his breath.

It feels so safe and warm, like a person who is about to drown in the ocean and finds a piece of driftwood that is enough to support his life.

My brother, my yoke, my patriarch, my check and balance, my...alpha.

After Su Jin released the back of Iriel's neck, Iriel still held him tightly.

Su Jin did not push him away. An omega who was temporarily marked would develop a natural dependence on the alpha who marked him. Now was the time when Iriel could not do without him the most.

So he let Yrel hold his waist, sat on the grass, and stroked Yrel's back as it gradually calmed down.

He looked at the young man in his arms who was obviously taller than him, and said in a rare gentle tone:

"Don't worry, you'll be on the battlefield. Yrel, I'm waiting for you to grow up."

Irel didn't understand the meaning of the first sentence, but the second sentence came clearly into Irel's brain.

Iriel buried himself deeply in Su Jin's clothes, his misty tearful eyes turned around, and he thought to himself.

Is that so?

That's right, he has now differentiated into an omega and is no longer a beta, so his brother will naturally accept him.

After all, good things should be kept within the family. Iriel thinks he is good-looking. Even if he cannot differentiate into an alpha, he will still be top-notch if he differentiates into an omega.

Whatever, just give it to him. Compared to those disgusting outsiders, his brother was more acceptable to him.

Even when he thought that the person who invaded him was Su Jin, Iriel felt that the identity of Omega was not so difficult to accept.

His brother controls everything about him, including his body.

Perhaps the injected pheromones finally took effect. In the second half of the night, Su Jin brought Iriel back to the villa.

He placed the barrier patch he had prepared long ago on the gland on the back of Iriel's neck, and then covered the patch with a powder puff.

Yrel sat in front of a full-length mirror, head slightly lowered, his most private part, the back of his neck, as docile as a dog. He gazed down at the person in the mirror, holding foundation in one hand and a powder puff in the other.

Su Jin was still wearing the well-tailored black dress she had worn during the day, standing behind him and gently applying foundation for him.

"From now on, as long as your temporary mark disappears, you can come to me to inject your mark again."

"I won't announce your secondary differentiation to the public. As long as you pretend you can't smell the pheromones and there's no alpha stronger than me to induce you into estrus, no one will know about your secondary differentiation."

"You can continue to study at Smotley and graduate from Smotley. As long as you can get straight A's, I can promote you and take my place."

Su Jin knew that this was what Iriel wanted most, just as Iriel had roared in the hall on the first night he arrived at Berkeley.

Mr. Ipet completely denied those words, and even Irel himself later stopped believing in himself.

But Su Jin said nothing and paved the way for Yiriel.

Irel sat in front of the mirror, his ears burning with excitement as he listened.

He knew his brother could do it! Because this was his brother! He was the one holding the chain around his neck and had complete control over him!

He didn't even question how he could graduate with straight A's in his current omega status. He just looked up and looked at his brother in the mirror with complete trust.

Asked, “How do I do this?”

"Study hard, come back for physical training during the holidays, and don't let anyone know you're an omega. I'll take care of the rest."

"it is good."

So after leaving Iriel's room, Su Jin started to study gland inhibitors.

Because this inhibitor violates the federal bottom line, it is not available on the market, and Su Jin can only research it bit by bit on his own.

During this period, Iriel also attended classes seriously. He has been much more well-behaved recently and no longer goes against Su Jin. He does whatever he is told to do.

But his academic performance continued to decline. He could still get straight A's in theory classes, but his physical education class almost dropped from B to C!

You should know that A is 90-100 points, which is excellent.

B is 70-89 points, which is a passing score.

C stands for 50-69 points, which is failing, and if any of them is scored, you cannot graduate.

If you score D below 50, you will be expelled and unworthy of being a Smotley student.

To be able to enter the Third Legion, you need at least all A grades, but now Irel is almost down to C, let alone B!

In addition, Su Jin often saw Iriel training harder at home, staying in the gravity room for a long time.

Feeling the urgency of time, I turned around and continued to study the reagents.

Iriel has already taken action and is ready, so it's time to take out Su Jin's reagents.

Su Jin was thinking this, but he didn't realize that several days had passed. In fact... Iriel had already accepted his omega's glands.

After training, he collapsed on the floor of the gravity room, sweating profusely.

After differentiating into an omega, his arms became even more sore and weak.

But at this moment, he was lying on the ground looking at the light, thinking that it was almost fifteen days, and it was time for him to go to his brother to inject pheromones.

If the night of secondary differentiation was difficult to accept, it even made Iriel want to die.

But after a few days, he had come to his senses and started to savor the taste of that night. He also began to feel that differentiating into an omega was not something worth dying for!