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

"You want to be... an omega?"

Su Jin's voice was terribly cold: "You tell me you want to be an omega now!"

Irel sensed his brother's anger and shuddered in fear. Under his brother's cold gaze, it felt good, but he was also genuinely scared.

Even though he knew his brother would be angry, Yrel nodded.

"I just want to be your omega."

"Ah."

Su Jin really didn't know when Irel changed his heart. In the original text, Irel had always despised his omega identity, but now he actually told him that he wanted to be an omega!

Looking at Irel's pleading look, Su Jin was so angry!

He raised his hand!

'Snapped! '

Slap Yrel hard in the face!

Su Jin's gaze was high and mighty, even colder than Gu Yue's: "If I hear that again, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Su Jin painstakingly supervised him for over two years, turning a dead end game for Yirel back to life! Yet, Yirel was still headed for a dead end!

What! He really wanted to be an omega, be abused by those useless alphas he had offended, and then have eight children in ten years?

Su Jin thought so, ignoring Iriel's struggling expression.

He took out the neutralizer, grabbed Iriel's hair and was about to inject it into the back of his neck!

"No! Brother! Please don't! At least don't inject yourself, I can do it myself!"

Irel struggled violently, but Su Jin no longer believed him.

Su Jin simply pressed him down on the table with his backhand, and with an icy and indifferent expression, he injected the neutralizer into him.

As the pain of the potion was injected into his body, Iriel looked at his brother behind him, who had no warmth at all, and at the man who was so cold and indifferent that he kept him at a distance, and tears flowed silently.

Not long after the injection, Iriel's body began to twitch violently and feel pain.

Su Jin let go of his hand, and he slipped to the carpet in pain.

He knelt at Su Jin's feet, following his brother's straight long legs and looking at his brother's exceptionally cold face.

Su Jin's cold voice sounded in his ears:

"I'll ask for leave for you for the next three days, and I'll have the butler deliver food to your door. If you can't hold on, ask the servants to come and help you."

"Don't let me down in the graduation exam in a week."

After saying that, Su Jin left without looking back.

Yrel curled up on the ground in pain, the violent neutralizer transforming his body inch by inch, neutralizing and destroying every inch of his pheromone-suppressing body. He was in so much pain that he could hardly move, but his eyes followed his brother's cold back as he walked out.

There was an indescribable sense of brokenness in the intermittent voice:

"Brother...Brother...I won't let you down. I...I can do it...Brother...Brother, don't go!"

Like an abandoned puppy, it curled up on the ground in pain, trying to absorb the comforting warmth of its owner, but all it got was endless emptiness and coldness.

After walking out of Iriel's room, Su Jin wiped his hands in the corridor with a wet wipe, then walked into his room with an expressionless face and threw the wet wipe into the trash can.

He closed the door behind him, knowing that he was too cold to Yrel.

Iriel has been very well behaved in the past two years. He has strictly completed the tasks he was assigned, and can even be said to be proactive.

But when he thought about how his efforts over the past two years had almost gone to waste, Su Jin couldn't help but get angry.

Su Jin knew that what he did was wrong, but he didn't want to make amends.

He had been in this world for nineteen years, and he couldn't wait to enter his own life and study the pheromones that interested him.

Even if this process will force Irel and disregard Irel's wishes...but sorry, Su Jin will give all the compensation he can, but this is the only thing that Su Jin will not be soft-hearted or give in to.

After thinking about this, Su Jin unbuttoned his collar and went to the bathroom.

One thing is for sure, the place where you touch Irel still needs to be washed.

Su Jin didn't know how Yiriel spent the next three days.

Anyway, Su Jin was not idle and was always handling official business, and his relationship with Xiu was completely strained!

Because he signed the veto of the bill.

He was also the only noble who signed the veto!

When Xiu called me later via video, he was sitting on a chair in the study, supporting his head with his hands, and he looked very tired.

"build."

Su Jin called him. Su Jin thought Xiu would ask him about the veto letter, but Xiu asked something else strangely.

"Do you really want me to marry that omega?"

"I don't understand what you mean."

"I thought you understood me."

Su Jin's voice was as cold as ever:

"I don't understand you."

Xiu looked over, his emerald green agate eyes filled with a depth that Su Jin couldn't fathom. He chuckled softly, and through the phone line, Xiu's deep self-deprecation could be heard.

"Hahaha, Su Jin! Su Jin!!! You're really awesome!"

Su Jin frowned, looking at Xiu's increasingly uncontrollable expression, and almost thought that the people in this world were also mentally ill.

He opened his mouth, but thinking that he would have to leave the political circle in the future, he did not give Xiu any face.

He said directly: "Xiu, since our political ideologies are different, there is no need to contact each other in the future."

"What do you mean? Are you angry?"

Su Jin frowned, feeling that Xiu's words were becoming more and more nonsensical.

He continued according to his own thoughts:

"I will apply to go to the front line in a while. I hope you can calm down when I come back."

At least not as crazy as it sounds now.

Su Jin didn't know whether Xiu heard what he meant. Anyway, after he finished speaking, Su Jin hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he leaned back on the sofa.

I thought a little tiredly that it was finally over.

For more than two years, he had supported all the glory and wealth for the Berkeley family. All he had left to do was hand over the glory of the army to Iriel, and then he could retire.

hope everything is fine.

Su Jin was thinking about this, and soon arrived at the day of Smotley College's graduation examination.

Perhaps Su Jin's potion was too strong. Iriel, who was already taller than Su Jin, grew a lot taller within a few days. Now when they stood together, he was a head taller than Su Jin.

When he wasn't crazy, he stood there as handsome as a melancholy painting, his hands hanging naturally, his shoulders broad and his waist narrow, his blue eyes full of indifference and sharpness.

A bit like Su Jin.

In the next few days, Su Jin no longer paid attention to Iriel's physical fitness, but after the results came out, Iriel still easily got all A's.

A beta graduated with straight A's! I don't know how many people were shocked!