Chapter 6

Xu Yunchun lifts his hand to extract the teeth, but seeing how nicely his young master’s teeth had grown in, he can’t bring himself to do it.

And besides, the young master will eventually have to get married and have kids. If he can’t mark his wife when that day comes, then what good would that do him? Can you mark someone with fake teeth? If he only bites halfway and stays stuck in the person, then what shall he do?

Xu Yunchun decided to let the tooth go for now and turned his gaze elsewhere.

…why not just go the usual route and lock the fake young master up？

Xu Yunchun has completed many transmigration missions, his experience with imprisonment is considerable, his ways are old-fashioned, yet his services are genuine. One might call him a ‘premium captor’.

Whether the MC wanted him to imprison them while on his knees, or while crying, in front of a crowd, he would do his utmost to satisfy their request.

Because of this, moments before captivity, the MC could hear him say his classic line: “Don’t make me imprison you!”

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Locking the fake young master up is definitely the most convenient method. However, he has heard that an alpha’s strength is quite impressive, and that simple means may not suffice in imprisoning them.

Looks like he may have to chain him through the collarbone.

Xu Yunchun touches the fake young master’s shoulder…he imagines getting a couple of chains, passing one though each collarbone. It would be excruciating, but he would surely be able to push through it, so many before him had been able to.

Xu Yunchun observes the fake young master’s face, a face he hadn’t been able to see for quite some time.

Wei Xiu is as handsome as ever, he just looks a bit different from before.

That scar on his brow is gone.

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Although Wei Xiu was a general, his face has the refinement of a scholar. The only menacing part of him is that obvious scar on his eyebrow.

When he was no older than six, he saw the Third Prince beating a servant almost to death and couldn’t help but speak up to get him to stop. So the Third Prince made a bet with him: if Wei Xiu could beat him in a fight, the Third Prince would give the servant to him.

Wei Xiu’s martial art abilities were far greater than those of the Third Prince, but he had to help the Prince save face, so he couldn’t beat him too easily. With no other choice, Wei Xiu let the prince have a swing at his face, exchanging a scar for a life.

Xu Yunchun never hated the Third Prince, nor treated him lowly because of that, after all, his own status was far lower. He merely hated the fact that the prince had given the young master a scar.

Thankfully, said scar is now gone.

The scar is finally gone after so much time and effort. He couldn’t possibly damage any other part of the young master’s body at this point. There’s no way he could go through with the collarbone chaining.

Xu Yunchun thinks long and hard, finally, he decides to use a new technique he had learned during his transmigration missions.

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After all that drinking and excitement, the fake young master slept well into the next day,  only waking up at noon. At this point, Xu Yunchun is already long gone.

He wakes up with a splitting headache, his memory of the night before is extremely fuzzy. He vaguely remembers Xu Yunchun being really kind to him, then trying to pull out his teeth…wait a minute, that was a dream, right?

That guy is such a coward, how could he do something like that? Definitely a dream.

The fake young master’s whole body is steaming, his rut is on its way.

As he thinks back to last night when Xu Yunchun was wiping him down, the heat in his body becomes uncontrollable.

At that moment, his toxic friends call him and invite him for a night out. They said they claim to have discovered a new night club where they could find some omegas to hang out. 

He agrees without hesitation.

Him? Getting turned on by a plain Jane beta, what a joke.

Tonight, he’s gonna find an omega to soothe his heat.

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Satisfied with himself, he’s about to take a shower and get ready for the night. He sheds his clothes revealing his perfect body. Then, he realizes he had been tainted. He scrubs himself up and down using a washcloth and shower gel, but no matter what, he couldn’t get himself clean.

Until he finally realizes his body has been covered in red and blue stamp marks.

On his chest is a round one: Vet examination completed, Xxx Xth 20XX, Pig.

On his stomach is a square one: Boar slaughter specialty stamp.

There’s even a word stamped to his underbelly with an arrow drawn pointing to the bottom area – INEDIBLE.