Perfect Match

Overwhelming remorse was pressed down, giving birth to thorns, which made him burn heart-burning.

In this operation, he thought that the safe and harmless minimally invasive surgery actually stripped away all the physical characteristics of He An, turning him into a person with almost no gender. He seemed to be living normally, but he could not be emotional, sex, or Give birth. For an Omega who longs for love and family, it is tantamount to physical and mental abuse.

Zheng Feiyu took a deep breath and shivered violently.

He asked himself, what qualifications do you have to be jealous?

What else can you be jealous of?

Jealous of He An and Dai Xiao?

No, that's just a joke. Your Omega, he can never be with any Alpha anymore-he has been ruined by your own selfish desires.

In the drooping field of vision, a pair of white hands on the table could be seen.

It looks very good, with ten fingers bent, holding a little fat bear sewn by cotton cloth, and pressing it, the bear's round belly is dented, and then held up by bulging cotton wool. The fingertips twitched the bear's ears, brisk movements, shiny nails, regular cuts like a moon arc, and the bone joints were more delicate than jade carvings.

This beautiful pair of hands ... is there another look?

When it hurts, will it clenched into a fist, the nails bleed on the palms, and rupture? Would it be desperate to hold the sheets, pull the lining, reveal the radius, and make a sweaty palm print?

Has its owner ever hurt, how much?

Has there been tears on the back of the hand, how hot?

Zheng Fei looked intently at those hands and suddenly held it.

"Let's have another operation, He An, do it again! Your primary gonads have not been removed, as long as half an hour, everything can be recovered!" He begged excitedly, "He An, go home with me, we End such painful days! "

But He An politely withdrew his hand.

"Sei Wong loses his horse and knows nothing about happiness. Compared to those involuntary days in Yuanjiang, I now have a daughter, friends, and a small inn, which is very satisfying. As for **** ... I have experienced it before and do n’t think How comfortable it is, lose it if you lose it. "

He stood up, the bright sunlight outside the window hit his face, and the facial features were a little unclear.

"Mr. Zheng, Yu Li, we have already signed the agreement. I promise you to leave Yuanjiang and never go back. I also hope that you will abide by the agreement as well and that you will not be involved with each other. In love, if you really like me, give I have a little respect and let me stay here. "

He opened his wallet, took out a note, and pressed it flat under the mug.

"Our place is small and there are few cars. It is now 10.08. The bus to the airport has just taken a bus and it will take another 52 minutes to open the second bus. You should come once and take a vacation , Walk around town. "

Leaving this sentence, He An straightened the chubby bear and walked out of the tea shop.

The hot cocoa in the cup still looks like it was served just now. It no longer emits heat, and the sweet fragrance in the ripples can't smell.

Zheng Feiyu's heart suddenly emptied.

Clean and clean, surrounded by white walls, reaching out and knocking, can hear the lonely response.

He seemed to see the door of this small southern town, and he closed it in front of him with such a long and embarrassing attitude, with a little compassion for strange guests.

Chapter 41

When He An returned to Qingguo Inn, the small fan group had just settled down and were taking selfies in the middle of the courtyard.

Swing, laurel, hydrangea, and handsome Alpha.

Dai Xiao, a serious innkeeper, trimmed the flowers to half, and was pulled out to sell his hue: wearing a cloth apron, holding a garden shear, and changing the angle to accompany them in front of the camera. After the photos were taken, the girls gathered in a bunch, brushed together P pictures, signed in, and liked each other. After a toss, they set off for the film and television city.

Dai Xiao sent them away, relieved with relief, and seeing He An standing by the door and smiling at him, he shrugged and said, "It's not easy to make money."

He An smiled even more happily, nodded hard for a few moments, and expressed deep sympathy.

Dai Xiao is a clear-cut person. Seeing that He An didn't take the initiative to raise Zheng Feiyu, he assumed that he had already solved the problem. Without asking a word, he smiled back. The two kept silent and turned the unpleasant page over.

"Suzuki is tired of crying. Sleep in bed. Let's see."

Dai Xiao pointed at the room, then turned around and bent over, carrying a sturdy 28-bar bicycle from the corner.

He An asked, "Where are you going?"