Chapter 3
Chapter 3 — When Young Master Omega Turned Into Alpha
Bach Tri Y's powerful pheromones made a beta like me - who cannot sense pheromones - tremble and bow my head. I don't know how many more omegas will be in danger if he lets him out. I raised my head and kissed his lips, "Bach Tri Y, I kissed you. Be good, don't bite me, okay?" Command interspersed with supplication. I waited anxiously. I heard it. From the darkness, a hoarse voice replied: “Yes.” His throat was hoarse: "Chau Chau, kiss me one more time." This name, it's a big deal! I quickly touched his lips lightly. "Kissed." The spare needle still pierced straight into Bach Tri Y's neck. His head leaned heavily on my shoulder, I forcefully pushed him aside. In the dense darkness, only a "bang" was heard. I hugged my neck and stood up. Before letting out my anger, I kicked one more time. "After two kisses, I fell down, what a waste!" After saying that, I calmly walked away. If I had known that Bach Tri Y was still conscious on the ground, I wouldn't have said that sentence when I left. 7 The butler was waiting outside the door. When he saw me coming out, his eyes opened wider than a Police Black Cat. "Miss Vu, you... you're bleeding so much!" I rolled my eyes and looked back, "Old man, without you, I wouldn't have let Bach Tri Y bite me almost to death?" My hands were numb, I waved them a few times and glanced down. Oh my god, it's all blood. At this point, I was really panicking, "Hurry up, butler, call your personal doctor. Even though I'm a beta, my neck glands can't keep bleeding forever." Thanks to Bach Tri Y's "grace", my neck had six stitches. Not too much, not too little, just six stitches. A long time later, when I saw the ugly scar on my neck in the mirror, Bach Tri Y's angry and resentful face appeared in my mind. If it weren't for that time I went to a bar to help my friends sell alcohol and happened to meet Bach Tri Y again, that memory might never have surfaced. He was cold, his handsome face had a mocking smile: "What? Does your Alpha like to see you exposing yourself here?" I didn't deny it. He used the excuse of ordering wine, grabbed me by the neck, and forced me to drink. Before I passed out, I heard the alpha lower his voice and whisper in my ear: "Chau Chau, being an alpha is very hard, can you like me a little?" I wanted to cry without tears - those colorful memories really came true!!! 8 Looking at that handsome face getting closer and closer, I had no place to hide. The cold scent of violet rushed straight into my nose. In just a blink of an eye, the whole room was filled with explosive violet pheromones. It's broken, this Bach Tri Y thing! When it's easy to get a cold, don't stay at home and run out to harm people! As if on cue, he gently kissed my lips. "Don't be afraid, Chau Chau, as long as I have you, you won't lose control." He hugged me to his chest, sighing softly: "Can you come home with me? Like you said, take me home." I was bewildered, "Of course I can go home, but can you control the pheromones first!" I really couldn't speak anymore, I didn't even have the strength to push him anymore. This damn pheromone makes my limbs weak, my mind lightheaded, I want to die. In my ear, Bach Tri Y's soft laughter rang out: "Chau Chau, you're so cute." Okay, I confessed, my whole body was turned red by his pheromones. "Don't talk anymore, I'll follow you home, don't stay here..." Thick kisses covered my neck, my breathing became rapid. "Please, Bach Tri Y, don't..." All invasive movements stopped. Even his arms holding me were stiff. The dim light in the dark corner fell on Bach Tri Y's face. The sadness and sadness were so deep that it made my heart contract. A long time later, I heard him squeeze out a sentence from his hoarse throat: "Chau Chau, I miss you so much." The pent-up emotions exploded in this moment, carrying warmth, in my ears: "I miss you so much, miss you so much, really miss you, Chau Chau." 9 My neck was warm, my head was warm.
Bach Tri Y's fingers were cold again. He fumbled, "Chau Chau, don't let anyone else touch your neck but you." I don't understand, from the beginning of being so aggressive to now being deeply emotional and hard to contain, he transformed so naturally. I tilted my head slightly to avoid his hand, "Bach Tri Y, don't be like that." I asked suspiciously: "You... were also at the Green Continent Research Institute?" Silence - that was Bach Tri Y tonight. When I thought there would be no answer, he opened his mouth: "Chau Chau, do you remember?"