Transmigrated Into the Body of the Vain and Materialistic Ex-girlfriend of a Young Master
"Lower your waist more, arch your hips higher."
Lu Mohan stood in the center of the private booth, scanning the Omega girl in front of him.
The girl had fair skin and a soft, slender waist. She was currently following instructions to make her posture even more seductive.
Only then was Lu Mohan slightly satisfied, turning to look at the other two sitting on the sofa.
They were the heirs of the three great noble families of Capital City—the Lu, Yan, and Pei families—and all were top-tier S-class Alphas.
Yan Sichen swirled his wine glass and spoke lazily, "Young Master Lu, your requirements are far too strict. In my opinion, this appearance is already good enough."
"Good enough?" Lu Mohan's expression was cold and stern, matching his name.
"Yan Sichen, do you think we're here to play today?"
Yan Sichen shrugged and took a nonchalant sip of his wine.
Pei Zixian put down his phone and adjusted his glasses, exuding an elegant yet refined scoundrel vibe.
"Jinghuai is almost here. Are these people all ready?"
Lu Mohan scanned the booth; the room was filled with carefully selected Omega men and women, each with outstanding looks.
At this moment, they were either standing or kneeling, leaning or reclining, striking various seductive poses.
Every single one was a beauty.
"Listen up, all of you," Lu Mohan raised his voice.
"Today's occasion is different from usual, it's specifically prepared for the Young Master of the Bo Family."
At the mention of the Young Master of the Bo Family, the eyes of several Omegas visibly brightened.
"Old Master Bo has spoken," Yan Sichen took over, a playful smile on his lips.
"Whoever can make our Young Master Bo open up will be an honored guest of the Bo Family from now on."
Honored guest.
These two words caused the breathing of several Omegas to quicken.
The Bo Family was the head of the Four Great Noble Families.
Everyone knew exactly what it meant to become an honored guest of the Bo Family.
Lu Mohan coldly scanned those faces filled with longing.
"Don't get ahead of yourselves," his voice deepened.
"You've likely heard what kind of person Bo Jinghuai is."
"Reserved, picky, and difficult to deal with."
Lu Mohan continued, "In his eyes, the pheromones of you Alphas and Omegas are probably all stinking."
"So, keep your pheromones tightly contained. Have the inhibitors been administered?"
"They have..." someone answered softly.
"There definitely won't be any leaks," another Omega added hastily.
Yan Sichen chuckled, "Being scentless isn't enough. That fellow Bo Jinghuai has a picky nose and even pickier eyes."
"I quite like your looks, but to him..."
He shook his head. "They're just average."
Pei Zixian spoke calmly, "This time, Old Master Bo is serious."
"Bo Jinghuai's rut is becoming increasingly difficult to endure. If we can't find someone suitable to soothe him and something really goes wrong, no one can bear the responsibility."
Lu Mohan nodded, "So today, if anyone leaks even a hint of pheromones and ruins his appetite from the start, you will bear the consequences."
He didn't finish, but the meaning was clear.
An Omega in a black lace dress mustered her courage and asked softly, "Young Master Lu, what kind of person does Young Master Bo like?"
Lu Mohan glanced at her but didn't answer.
Yan Sichen laughed, "What kind he likes? He probably doesn't even know himself."
"Then... then we..." The female Omega was a bit at a loss.
"Just do what you're supposed to do," Pei Zixian said.
"Be quiet, be obedient, and don't try to be clever."
Lu Mohan checked the time.
"It's about time," he said. "One last check."
He walked toward the nearest Omega girl and reached out to press the inhibitor patch on the back of her neck.
It was stuck on firmly.
"You," Lu Mohan looked at her, "look up."
The girl looked up as told, revealing a clean and delicate little face.
"Smile," Lu Mohan commanded.
The girl forced a smile.
"Ugly," Lu Mohan frowned. "Don't bother smiling."
The girl's expression stiffened, and she lowered her head.
Watching this, Yan Sichen shook his head, "Lu Mohan, don't scare everyone to death."
"When Jinghuai arrives later, if everyone has a long face, what would that look like?"
"Quiet and well-behaved is better than someone who doesn't know their place and tries to social climb recklessly, ruining his mood from the start," Lu Mohan said coldly.
Yan Sichen put down his glass and stood up. Pei Zixian stood up as well.
They walked to the center of the booth, their gazes sweeping across the room.
"Remember, the Bo Family is the head of the Four Great Noble Families, and Bo Jinghuai is the sole heir to the Bo Family."
Everyone held their breath.
"If you can satisfy Young Master Bo today, it will be your good fortune," Pei Zixian continued.
"If you dissatisfy him—"
"You won't be able to survive in Capital City anymore."
Several Omegas nodded hastily.
Lu Mohan walked back to the sofa.
"Everything should be fine now," he said.
Yan Sichen sat back down and swirled his glass, "Do you think Bo Jinghuai will take an interest in anyone today?"
"Hard to say," Pei Zixian adjusted his glasses.
Lu Mohan sat down and rubbed his brow.
"For three consecutive months, his ruts have become more unbearable each time."
"If we don't find someone, something really will happen."
"Something happen?" Yan Sichen arched an eyebrow.
"What could happen? He's an Enigma; could he really suffocate from holding it in?"
"Pheromone Integrated Disorder," Pei Zixian said calmly.
"If he really gets it, it'll be a fate worse than death."
Yan Sichen's smile faded, and his expression became serious.
The posed Omegas didn't dare move, maintaining their seductive curves as they awaited the arrival of the Crown Prince.
...
Bo Jinghuai pushed open the door.
He was very tall, 193 centimeters, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, wearing a simple black shirt and trousers with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows.
His face was expressionless, and his eyes swept across the room, carrying a natural "do not approach" aura.
Lu Mohan stood up, "Jinghuai, today we'll look at the static ones first, then the dynamic ones."
Bo Jinghuai didn't speak. He walked to the main sofa and sat down, looking at the room full of seductive poses with little interest, but at least he didn't turn around and leave.
Seeing that he was indifferent to the poses, Yan Sichen clapped his hands.
The first to take the stage was a female Omega wearing a short skirt.
She was beautiful and had a great figure, and she began to dance as the music started.
Her movements were professional, and her gaze was alluring.
She danced for thirty seconds.
Bo Jinghuai raised his hand in a "stop" gesture.
The music stopped abruptly.
The female Omega froze in place, her smile faltering.
"Next," Bo Jinghuai's voice was cold.
The female Omega bit her lip, her eyes turning red.
Instead of leaving the stage, she turned and threw herself into Yan Sichen's arms, her voice sweet and coquettish, "Young Master Yan~"
Yan Sichen put his arm around her and smiled, "Alright, go down and get paid."
The second to perform was a male Omega.
He was delicate-looking with a slender frame, wearing a loose white shirt and tight pants.
The music started again.
The male Omega began to dance, his movements even bolder than the previous female Omega's.
He twisted his waist, making various suggestive movements toward Bo Jinghuai.
Bo Jinghuai stared for a few seconds, his brow slowly furrowing.
Then, his pupils contracted.
That male Omega had no chest, yet he was performing a chest-thrusting and hip-thrusting move.
Bo Jinghuai felt a visceral sense of discomfort.
"Stop," he spoke, his voice deeper than before.
The music stopped again.
The male Omega remained in that chest-thrusting pose, looking at him blankly.
Bo Jinghuai raised his hand and rubbed his brow.
"Everyone out. All of you, get lost."
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