Perfect Match

To facilitate twitching, he supported his upper body with his elbows, and by the way stuck He An's knee socket, forcing poor Omega to close his legs. This posture made the abdomen abruptly close to his eyes. The clearer Zheng Feiyun looked at, the more disgusted he was, hating it for making He's thin body swollen and ugly.

However, compared to the cold-hearted and beastly-faced beast, Zheng Feiyu at least had a trace of instinct to protect the cubs when he was demented. He vaguely knew that He An had something precious and fragile in his stomach, so he slowly relieved the impact after his desire was relieved.

When the second long sexual **** finally came to an end, He An's consciousness had long since dissipated.

He opened his eyes slightly, his heart was empty, he didn't think about it, he didn't dare to think, but the tears flowed out of the corner of his eyes uncontrollably. An hour ago, Suzuran was still struggling fiercely in his belly, and one hour later, he couldn't feel even the slightest fetal movement.

The man lying on him had shot twice, and the violence had faded, and he had a slower tenderness than when he entered the door, and began to kiss his lips and eyes, begging him not to cry. He looked at Zheng Feiyu, his despair turned into an endless abyss, tears flowed more, wet his horns, soaked the mattress, and opened a large dark water mark on his cheek.

Why can he only get a short lover after the scarred **** has passed? This lover is not sober and incomplete, but cannot express her feelings of love.

Who will tell him the answer?

He Anmu looked at the ceiling, the world was drowning in a large area of ​​water, wet, and could see nothing.

How good, his Alpha is a majestic lion, standing on the top of the mountain, furious and scary. The lion, with its sharp fangs as a spear and a roar through the mountains, was supposed to protect its partner and cubs next to it. But he turned against each other, opened his teeth, bit his partner's flesh, and tore the pup's neck.

I've had enough, He An thought.

I do n’t want this kind of love, I really do n’t.

If the so-called best fit is to be trapped in a cycle of fear, hatred, and capriciousness all my life, then let me continue to be an Omega abandoned by fate.

I beg you.

Let me go back to the rainy day when I met him. I will be ten minutes late, no, I will go out an hour later, wait until the highest step is no longer visible, and then hold my breath and pass quietly without falling a petal.

chapter Ten

In the evening, the snow and snow were heavy, and traffic accidents on the Yuanjiang Expressway continued. Traffic police began to direct traffic and closed the roads in order.

A slick Volkswagen Beetle broke through the siege, relying on exquisite driving skills, swept left and right across the narrow streets of Shen Street, crossed most of the city of Yuanjiang, and made a sudden stop in front of He An's home. The inertia of the car was large, the hood was put on Maybach's buttocks, and the car paint was scraped and Cheng Xiu's salary was paid for two months.

He didn't feel bad about the money. He only hated that the Beatles were not diamond drills. He couldn't put the boss's car drill through his head and tail. He secretly cursed swear words. His flexible body jumped out like a cigarette **** and landed in the corridor. The light was too dim, and I stepped on the thin tofu and vegetable leaves.

The door opened and the living room was a mess.

The pillows rolled horizontally and vertically, none of them stayed in place; the mug that He An liked became a piece of shattered porcelain, which was spread from the wall to the wall, and the logo of the coffee shop was also recognized on the larger pieces of porcelain. The dress jacket was dropped on the sofa, and the black bow tie hung on the edge of the blanket ...

There was a sudden groan from the concealed bedroom door, Cheng Xiu's head exploded, and he rushed in on the porcelain.

Seeing the horrible sight inside the room, he took a breath.

It was cold and cold, and the house was underheated. He Fei was also naked by Zheng Feiyu, curled up on the edge of the bed, and curled into a ball. The bare legs were twisted on the quilt, leaving only pale and brilliant red in contrast. There were blood spots on the thighs, a large scarlet scarlet spread on the roots of the legs, fresh blood stains dripped one after another, mixed with a lot of fetal water, and the light gray sheets under the hips were almost dipped into black.

He was very cold, shivering everywhere, but he felt a sweat, and the whole person was wet, like a cricket soaked in water for a long time. The pillow on the cheek was bitten in his mouth by the abdominal pain, and the teeth bite so hard that it made the clean and moist face look a little bit stingy.

His hands were tied tightly-after struggling several times, he couldn't get rid of it, but the skin of his wrist was thin and the blood was worn out by the rough belt.

When Cheng Xiu saw the belt, the hairs on his back were all up.

As the culprit, Zheng Feiyu didn't know what evil he had made. He was reluctantly crowded with He An in a bed, hugging him from behind, and palms covering He An's Gao Long's stomach, soothing, and he was a wife and child. good husband. With his eyes closed, he lowered his head and smelled He An's neck, his expression intoxicated, his lips lingering over the shoulder line, and a series of shallow and broken kiss marks.

When he realized that a stranger had broken in, Zheng Feiyu immediately looked up alertly, his eyes sharp like a knife.

There was a bit of Beta smell in the air, Zheng Feiyu was instantly irritated, and the whole body of Alpha pheromone soared, reaching a peak within a few seconds, and then released an amazing repulsive gas field. He trembled with a throbbing leg and almost did not show up. kneel down.

"roll."

One word, concise and clear.

At the same time, the upper arm biceps swelled, forming an unbreakable wall, protecting the beloved Omega in his arms, like a fierce dragon guarding the treasure.

After hearing the noise, He An's eyelashes with the drops of water trembled. After a moment, she opened her eyelids with difficulty.

"Cheng ..."

He opened his mouth and said clearly what he wanted to say, but could not make a sound. Cheng Xiu was anxious and took a big step towards him. This step was like touching an invisible warning line. Zheng Fei's anger soared sharply, and he stood up and shouted, "Get out!"

"Flying, quiet." He An coughed, his voice hoarse, "He is Cheng Xiu."