Transmigrated into the body of the vain and materialistic ex-girlfriend of a young master

"Lower your waist a little more, and stick your butt out a little more."

Lu Mohan stood in the center of the private room, his gaze sweeping over the Omega girl in front of him.

The girl had fair skin and a slender waist, and was now following instructions to make her posture even more alluring.

Lu Mohan was slightly satisfied and turned to look at the other two people sitting on the sofa.

They are the heirs of the three major noble families in the capital, the Lu, Yan, and Pei families, and are all top-tier S-class Alphas.

Yan Sichen swirled his wine glass and said lazily, "Young Master Lu, your standards are too high. This is good enough for me."

"Good enough?" Lu Mohan's name reflected his cold and stern expression.

"Yan Sichen, did you think we came here to have fun?"

Yan Sichen shrugged and took a casual sip of his drink.

Pei Zixian put down his phone, pushed up his glasses, and exuded the elegant air of a refined scoundrel.

"Jinghuai is almost here. Are all these people ready?"

Lu Mohan looked around the private room, which was filled with carefully selected Omega men and women, each with outstanding appearance.

At this moment, they are standing, kneeling, leaning, or posing in various alluring positions.

A group of beauties.

"Listen to me carefully," Lu Mohan raised his voice.

"Today's occasion is different from usual; it's specially prepared for the young master of the Bo family."

When the words "Young Master Bo" were mentioned, several Omegas' eyes visibly lit up.

"Old Master Bo has spoken," Yan Sichen interjected, a playful smile on his lips.

"Whoever can enlighten our young master Bo will become an honored guest of the Bo family."

Distinguished guest.

These three words made several Omegas breathe a little faster.

The Bo family was the head of the four noble families.

Everyone knows what it means to become a guest of honor in the Bo family.

Lu Mohan coldly swept his gaze across the faces that showed longing.

"Don't be too happy yet," he said, his voice turning somber.

"You've all heard of Bo Jinghuai, haven't you?"

"Refined, picky, and difficult to deal with."

Lu Mohan continued, "In his eyes, the pheromones of you AOs are probably all stinky."

"So, you've stored all the pheromones and administered the inhibitors?"

"It's done..." someone answered quietly.

"There will absolutely be no leaks," another Omega quickly added.

Yan Sichen chuckled: "It's not enough to just have no flavor. Bo Jinghuai is picky about smells and tastes."

"I do like how you all look, but for him..."

He shook his head. "It's just average."

Pei Zixian calmly said, "This time, Old Master Bo is serious."

"Bo Jinghuai's vulnerable period is becoming increasingly difficult to endure. If we can't find a suitable person to comfort him, and something really goes wrong, no one can bear the responsibility."

Lu Mohan nodded: "So today, anyone who leaks even a trace of pheromones will ruin his appetite right from the start, and he will have to bear the consequences."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was clear.

An Omega in a black lace dress mustered her courage and asked softly, "Young Master Lu, what kind of girl does Young Master Bo like?"

Lu Mohan glanced at her but did not answer.

Yan Sichen laughed out loud: "What kind of person does he like? He probably doesn't even know himself."

"Then, then we..." The female Omega was somewhat at a loss.

"Do what you're supposed to do," Pei Zixian said.

"Be quiet, listen to me, and don't try to be clever."

Lu Mohan checked the time.

"That's almost done," he said. "One last check."

He walked over to the nearest Omega girl and reached out to press the inhibition patch on the back of her neck.

It's stuck on very firmly.

"You," Lu Mohan looked at her, "look up."

The girl looked up as instructed, her small face clean and delicate.

"Smile," Lu Mohan commanded.

The girl managed a forced smile.

"It looks bad." Lu Mohan frowned. "No need to smile."

The girl's face stiffened, and she lowered her head.

Yan Sichen looked at him and shook his head: "Lu Mohan, don't scare people."

"When Jing Huai arrives, they'll all be looking like they're crying. What kind of scene is that?"

"Being quiet and obedient is better than being ignorant, arrogant, and trying to curry favor with others, which would spoil his mood from the start," Lu Mohan said coldly.

Yan Sichen put down his wine glass and stood up, as did Pei Zixian.

They walked to the center of the private room and scanned the entire room with their eyes.

"Remember, the Bo family is the head of the four noble families, and Bo Jinghuai is the only heir of the Bo family."

Everyone held their breath.

"It's your good fortune to have satisfied Young Master Bo today," Pei Zixian continued.

"To make him unhappy—"

"From now on, I won't be able to make a living in Beijing."

Several Omegas nodded quickly.

Lu Mohan walked back to the sofa.

"It should be fine," he said.

Yan Sichen sat down again, swirling his wine glass: "Do you think Bo Jinghuai will take a fancy to one today?"

"Hard to say," Pei Zixian said, adjusting his glasses.

Lu Mohan sat down and rubbed his temples.

"For three consecutive months, the vulnerable period has become increasingly difficult to endure."

"If we can't find them soon, something really bad will happen."

"Something happened?" Yan Sichen raised an eyebrow.

"What could possibly happen? He's an Enigma, he can't possibly suffocate!"

"Pheromone Syndrome Disorder," Pei Zixian said calmly.

"It's really bad, it's worse than death."

Yan Sichen's smile faded, and his expression turned serious.

The Omegas who were already in position dared not move, maintaining their alluring curves, waiting for the arrival of that prince.

……

Bo Jinghuai pushed open the door.

He was very tall, 193 cm, 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, his eyes swept across the entire room, exuding an aura that kept strangers at bay.

Lu Mohan stood up: "Jing Huai, today we'll look at the static images first, then the dynamic ones."

Bo Jinghuai didn't say anything. He walked to the main sofa and sat down. Looking at the alluring figures in the room, he was not interested, but at least he didn't turn around and leave.

Seeing that he was uninterested in the pose, Yan Sichen clapped his hands.

The first one to go on stage was a female Omega wearing a short skirt.

She was beautiful and had a great figure, and she started dancing to the music.

His movements were very professional, and his eyes were captivating.

I jumped for thirty seconds.

Bo Jinghuai raised his hand and made a stop gesture.

The music stopped abruptly.

The female Omega froze on the spot, her smile faltering.

"Next." Bo Jinghuai's voice was indifferent.

The female Omega bit her lip, her eyes reddening.

Instead of leaving, she turned around and threw herself into Yan Sichen's arms, her voice sweet and coquettish: "Young Master Yan~"

Yan Sichen put his arm around her and laughed, "Alright, go downstairs and collect your money."

The second one to go on stage was a male Omega.

She had delicate features and a slender figure, and was wearing a loose white shirt and tight pants.

The music started again.

The male Omega started dancing, his movements even bolder than the female Omega's.

He twisted his waist and made various suggestive gestures in Bo Jinghuai's direction.

Bo Jinghuai stared at it for a few seconds, then his brows slowly furrowed.

Then, his pupils contracted.

The male Omega had no chest, but he was making a chest-out and hip-thrusting motion.

Bo Jinghuai experienced physiological discomfort.

"Stop," he said, his voice deeper than before.

The music stopped again.

The male Omega remained in that upright posture, staring blankly at him.

Bo Jinghuai raised his hand and pressed his brow.

"Get out, all of you! Get out!"

[Mine Clearance]

This is not a traditional ABO story; it contains numerous personal interpretations.

The entire program features only men and women, with no crossovers.

A place to store the brain.

Drive~