Chapter 4 The twins are also S-rank

Moreover, I knew how to use pheromones as soon as I put it on.

It is very difficult for an alpha to manipulate pheromones, let alone this type of control.

Yin Zhu seemed to find it boring, and the pheromones were withdrawn. The suffocating feeling of oppression in the corridor suddenly disappeared, and the drunkard collapsed to the ground as if all his bones were pulled out.

Yin Zhu didn't even look at the man again. He turned to Jiang Chaoyang calmly:

"Leaving?"

It seems like the person who released terrifying pheromones and made people kneel down and kowtow was not him at all.

Jiang Chaoyang nodded and gave a thumbs up, "Well done."

Yin Zhu seemed stunned for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.

The system breathed a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, the pheromones were collected quickly. If they had discovered it, it would have been bad and would have caused trouble."

"Who is it?" Jiang Chaoyang asked.

The system flew to the second box in front, "Here, there are all captureable characters in there, they are all S-rank alphas."

Jiang Chaoyang: ???

A room full of S-class???

Jiang Chaoyang's eyes were as big as copper bells.

Damn, this is the wrong box he went to before.

Jiang Chaoyang began to recall the number of people inside...it seemed like there were more than fifteen.

Jiang Chaoyang couldn't help but feel sympathy for Yin Zhu, he was really miserable.

Suddenly, he noticed something strange and said in surprise, "Wait, Yin Zhu is not an omega, he is an S-level alpha. How can an S-level and an S-level be together?"

"That's not difficult. You have to know that love can overcome all obstacles."

Jiang Chaoyang: "..."

The system asked: "Do you know a person named Yin Wangzhi? He is a dominant S-level."

Jiang Chaoyang recalled the conversation he overheard in the bathroom. Mr. Yin's pheromones were dominant, so he guessed that Yin Wangzhi and Mr. Yin were the same person.

The difference between the controlling type and the dominating type is that the controlling type influences the will, similar to an inducer, while the dominating type deprives the will and can directly instruct the other party to kneel down and crawl over.

The system said: "Yin Wangzhi's secondary pheromone is a marking type."

"What the hell?" Jiang Chaoyang was confused.

"Alphas can only mark omegas, but Yin Wangzhi's secondary pheromones allow him to mark betas and even alphas."

Jiang Chaoyang's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

"Alphas and betas don't have glands, so where can they bite?"

"It doesn't say that the glands must be present. Injecting pheromones into the bloodstream can also accomplish marking."

This really gave Jiang Chaoyang a lot of experience. "Are S-level sub-type pheromones so strange and varied?"

"Yes, in addition to the addictive and marking types I just mentioned, there are also secondary pheromones such as illusion type, barrier type, camouflage type, hypnotic type, anesthetic type... There are so many that I've forgotten a bit."

Jiang Chaoyang was ashamed.

Who can remember so many?

However, this setting is too suitable for NPCs, no wonder it needs to be adjusted to 1v1.

…

The next morning, Jiang Chaoyang received an invitation from a friend to play billiards, and he set off after breakfast.

Jiang Chaoyang has two very good friends, who are ordinary alphas like him. They met at a trade fair a few years ago.

Both of them have good personalities and get along well with Jiang Chaoyang, so their relationship naturally improved.

The crisp sound of collisions echoed in the private billiard room.

A red ball was pushed accurately by the white ball, drawing a neat straight line along the velvet table and falling steadily into the bottom pocket.

The man leaning over the pool table slowly straightened up. The morning sunlight poured in through the huge windows, outlining a circle of warm golden outline around him.

His facial features were extremely handsome, his thin lips were slightly pursed with a hint of cold concentration, and the hand holding the golf club was illuminated by the warm light, making the joints more distinct.

"You guys are amazing. You asked me to play billiards so early in the morning."

Yan Yu raised her eyes when she heard the voice and saw Jiang Chaoyang leaning against the door.

"Isn't it possible?" Yan Yu's lips curled up slightly in response to the greeting, his tone was flat but very familiar.

He leaned down again, adjusted the angle, and aimed at another ball.

Jiang Chaoyang walked over and a wine glass filled with clear amber liquid was handed to him.

"Try this, the newly arrived brandy, it's not bad."

Jiang Chaoyang paused, turned his head and saw another face that looked exactly like Yan Yu.

Same height, same features, same unparalleled handsomeness.

But the two have completely different temperaments.

Yan Yu was somewhat cold and quiet, but the person in front of him was more like the lazy sunshine, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He is Yan Yu's twin brother, Yan Ji.

Moreover, their personalities are exactly the same, one is water and the other is fire.

Jiang Chaoyang took the wine glass naturally and jokingly said, "You let me drink this so early in the morning, are you trying to wake me up?"

"That's about right." Yan Ji said.

Jiang Chaoyang glanced at Yan Yu, who was still concentrating on aiming, then at Yan Ji beside him, and couldn't help but sigh: "Every time I see you two standing together, it still feels like looking in a mirror, except that the temperature difference inside and outside the mirror is a bit big."

He was referring to the sharp contrast between Yan Yu's coolness and Yan Ji's fiery nature.

Yan Ji chuckled and said, "Just play ball, don't bother with this."

Yan Yu exerted steady force with his wrist, and the white ball struck accurately again, pocketing a black ball. He stood up and his eyes fell on Jiang Chaoyang:

"It's your turn."

"Okay." Jiang Chaoyang took off his coat neatly, picked up a golf cue from the rack, and swept his eyes over the balls scattered on the table, locking onto a red ball at a tricky angle.

If you want to choose, choose something difficult.

He walked to the side of the table and adjusted his position.

Then, he made a move that made the gazes of the two people behind him freeze slightly.

Jiang Chaoyang leaned forward, with his left leg firmly on the carpet as support, but his right leg was slightly raised, with his knee directly resting on the pool table covered with dark green velvet.

He leaned down, and his waist and back instantly formed a perfect arch curve with a hint of wildness.

As he leaned over, the clothes slowly tightened, clearly outlining the strong waistline. The fabric of his casual pants was also pulled tight, outlining his tight buttocks and thighs.

Jiang Chaoyang slightly retracted his jaw and stared intently at the line between the target ball and the white ball. The sunlight danced on his fine black hair.

A very slight ripple flashed across Yan Yu's originally calm eyes, so fast that it was impossible to catch it. Her slender fingers gently stroked the smooth shaft.

Yan Ji was more direct. He leaned against the bar next to him, the wine glass in his hand stopped at his lips, but he didn't drink it. The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a lot.

One gazes calmly, the other appreciates directly.

“Pah.”

The crisp sound of the ball hitting the ball broke the brief silence.

The red ball fell into the pocket.

Before Jiang Chaoyang could retract his long legs from the edge of the table, he heard Yan Ji's voice behind him:

"I'll tell you something."

"What?" Jiang Chaoyang was still leaning over, and he turned his head to look at the two of them.

Yan Yu said: "We have become S-level alpha."

"???What??"

wdf? ?

Jiang Chaoyang's expression was so funny, it could even be described as abstract. He twitched his lips and spoke in disbelief:

"What's going on? How did you two become S-rank?!"

He is the only one left and he is still an ordinary alpha? ?