There is Something Wrong with My Omega Ex-wife

When Shen Shuyu recovered his five senses, he was in a cloud of mist.

Her front and back are pure white fog, and when she raises her head, there are layers of fog.

Shen Shuyu carried her long skirt of white lace and gauze and walked cautiously in the maze surrounded by flower walls.

She seems to have been walking here for a long, long time, feeling anxious in her heart.

There were thorns around the flower wall, and the thorny rose opened more and more grandly as she walked deeper into the maze.

Clusters of clusters, like burning flames, pushed back the fog in front of them.

The fog dissipated, and Shen Shuyu stood again at the entrance of the wedding where she lost Yu Mo in her previous life.

The people around smiled to themselves and complimented.

Li Qingqing took the initiative to come over and took her arm as she did in the previous life: "Why did you come to Shuyu?"

Shen Shuyu looked over the crowd, looked around in a panic, and hurriedly asked: "Did you see Yu Mo?"

"There, chat with Wei Lai and the others."

Shen Shuyu looked in the direction of Li Qingqing's fingers, and Yu Mo was surrounded by everyone, still wearing that black long skirt.

The delicate silk satin outlines her delicate figure, and a silver clavicle chain is wrapped around her slender neck.

She no longer flinches like she used to.

Holding a wine glass in his hand, with a smile on his face, calm and confident.

When Shen Shuyu looked from a distance, she only felt that she was shining.

Feeling relieved.

I saw Yu Mo turned his face to her in Shen Shuyu's sight.

Her red lips lightly opened, and she called, "Sister?"

For an instant, Shen Shuyu's body passed through like electricity, and it was numb.

Only then did she know that she missed greed, which was only her name in Yu Mo's mouth.

"Sister." Yu Mo generously walked to Shen Shuyu's side and stood shoulder to shoulder with her.

A burst of warmth came from Shen Shuyu's waist.

Shen Shuyu turned his eyes slightly, and saw that Yu Mo's fingers covered with black codan lightly swept over him.

She was taken, embraced, and hugged by Yu Mo, as if there were no other people around.

It was this kind of temptation that Shen Shuyu cast aside the etiquette and held Yu Mo's face.

Wen and soft touched, Shen Shuyu actively and forcefully picked the cherry-like lips full of red.

She felt Yu Mo's scorching breath lightly on her cheeks, her reddish-brown eyes were covered with a layer of mist and gradually blurred.

Yu Mo retreated step by step, while Shen Shuyu was pressing harder.

Until the buffet table covered with white tablecloths clashed with crisp wine glasses.

Yu Mo couldn't retreat, and Shen Shuyu didn't know where his strength came from, and with one hand, he clasped Yu Mo's still-struggling wrist, and pushed it even more powerfully.

Body fluid alternates, and the silver wire becomes a thread.

Shen Shuyu parted her lips from Yu Mo slightly, watching Yu Mo's face quietly.

She missed her and missed her.

I miss every intimacy she ever had within reach.

Finally, Shen Shuyu also got Yu Mo's response.

Those loose arms lightly looped around her waist again.

Yu Mo kissed Shen Shuyu back, and with only a light peck, Shen Shuyu's frantically beating heart fell out of his throat.

"Sister." Yu Mo's fingertips scratched the palm of Shen Shuyu's palms, and whispered.

Shen Shuyu's heart was tingling after being picked up by Yu Mo, and he replied softly: "I am here."

Then in Shen Shuyu's sight, a red line gradually appeared on Yu Mo's white neck.

It's getting thicker and thicker.

The oozing blood dripped out of this opening, and a drop of round red blood rolled on Yu Mo's snow-white skin, and another scarlet line was drawn.

The willow-shaped wound that made Shen Shuyu's memory still unable to let go of it appeared in front of her again.

Shen Shuyu saw that Yu Mo's red face became paler, and the blood stained her black dress, losing its color.

"no, do not want……"

Shen Shuyu shook his head desperately, and stretched out his hand to cover the wound on Yu Mo's neck like the previous life, trying to plug the constantly gushing blood back into Yu Mo's body.

Yu Mo looked at Shen Shuyu's open emperor with loose eyes, but there was always a chilling smile at the corner of his mouth.

As if mocking Shen Shuyu's hypocritical appearance.

The hot blood dyed Shen Shuyu's cold white fingers red, swallowing her pure white dress.

She fell to the ground and held the gone Yu Mo tightly in her arms, pale and helpless like a broken and precarious white Alice flower.

The grief and despair is not over yet, the fog hits again.

Shen Shuyu once again stood in the maze made by the flower wall.

It turned out that it was not her illusion just now, she really walked here for a long time.

Shen Shuyu carried the skirt and ran wildly in the maze, trying to change the ending of the dream.

The silver-white silk-satin shoes with embroidered gold patterns got stuck in the mud and became desolate.

But no matter how fast Shen Shuyu ran, he couldn't change the ending of Yu Mo's death in his arms again and again.

Tears wetted her cheeks and filled the soft pillow she was resting on.

Suddenly, Shen Shuyu's body sobbed violently.

After choking for a while, Shen Shuyu suddenly opened her eyes in a sense of suffocation that could not be relieved.

The thick eyelashes quivered, and tears hung on them.

The nightmare has not awakened, and the dusk has arrived.

In the dull environment, the smell of tea plum wine tightly wrapped Shen Shuyu's body.

Every breath exhaled was clamoring with scorching heat.

The tearing sensation coming from the back of the neck gradually became clear, and Shen Shuyu relentlessly tugged at the strained brain of Shen Shuyu looking back at his dream.

It hurts... It really hurts...

Shen Shuyu's chest was violently up and down, and she slowly bent her legs, like a baby, curling up her thin body together.

Shen Shuyu tremblingly touched the back of her neck, her slender fingers were stained with secreted pheromones.

The dim light outside the window exudes a decadent silver light.

Every inch of her skin was expressing the unresolvable feelings, and a touch of light red spread across the joints, like peach blossoms in spring, blooming wantonly.

I actually split up.

In a nightmare that he will never be able to solve.

In other words, it was this differentiation that gave him this nightmare that never sleeps.

Shen Shuyu's thoughts were chaotic after waves of surging waves.

The kiss between her and Yu Mo kept flashing in her mind, and her fingers were stained with Yu Mo's blood.

Shen Shuyu was breathing heavily, his dry throat being torn.

She couldn't rescue Yu Mo until she woke up.

Even the results are worse than every time.

It was as if Yu Mo didn't want to be saved by himself.

She just wanted to watch herself collapse.

At the expense of her life.

Shen Shuyu's pupils were diminishing a little bit, and the strings of reason would break at any time.

She clung to her sanity and sat up from the bed.

As soon as I got out of the bed, my legs became soft and knelt down.

Shen Shuyu took a breath, then tightened his five fingers, and moved to the cabinet where he hid the inhibitor step by step.

She knew that she was going to split into Omega this summer, but she didn't expect it to be so many days in advance.

Open the inhibitor package and remove the protective cover of the needle.

Shen Shuyu's hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Then Shen Shuyu backhanded and tried his best to pierce the needle into her weakly differentiated gland.

In her mind, the situation of Yu Mo tightly hugged on the day that Qu Wen Yuan split up.

The tingling sensation and pressure are all concentrated on this small gland.

Shen Shuyu bit her lip tightly, not letting herself speak out.

Under the hem of the skirt, a layer of blue veins tightened on her white barefoot, which could not fade for a long time, hideous and terrifying.

She is now so jealous of Qu Wenyao, jealous of her arm around Yu Mo's waist, jealous of the trace she still left on Yu Mo's arm.

Even more jealous, Yu Mo calmed her who had just split out of control with a gentle and patient voice.

She is so jealous of her...

So jealous...

Shen Shuyu's heart was full of emotions, and she pulled out the injection without strength.

The tiny needle was thrown to the ground and rolled to the little afterglow of the setting sun cast by the window.

Shen Shuyu lay prone on the table, her thin figure heaving with her unquenched fierce gasping.

There was a thin layer of sweat on her pale and red face, and her black and slender hair was casually attached to her face.

Tears gradually filled Shen Shuyu's eye sockets again.

She really misses Yu Mo...

Really Want……

As the sun slowly moved westward to the edge of the boundary between the sky and the earth, the floating and hot summer temperatures finally calmed down a bit.

The daylight lost its scorching heat, just like a huge round lamp.

The slow evening breeze passed through the willow branches swaying by the side of the road, really comfortable.

There was no light in Yu Mo's room, and she was sleeping soundly with a long cat teacher pillow.

The dream is prosperous, and Yu Mo is reluctant to wake up.

A lovely child was held in her arms by Yu, her waist was soft, soft and tough like a willow branch.

Yu Mo's hand was wandering, as if touching a piece of delicate silk.

Keren is like a milk cat, with amused eyes.

She leaned back on her slender and white neck, and her collarbone was blooming with patches of pink.

The milk cat whispered her name in Yu Mo's ear again and again, "Yumo...Yumo..."

Sultry.

A melodious wind blew over, and a familiar smell lingered in her heart for Yu Mo.

It caused Yu to be a little bit evil, and the voice of the milk cat in his arms was high and low, up and down.

The milk cat was ashamed and embarrassed by Yu Mo, and Yu Mo's heart was itchy with his small paws.

The head buried in her shoulders and neck lifted up.

The familiar smell gathered in Yu Mo's nose, and she was able to distinguish it at this moment.

It is tea plum wine.

It is the smell of Shen Shuyu’s Omega Pheromone!

Yu Mo also wanted to avoid the smell that she could distinguish.

Then, a rippling silver pool of water rippled in Yu Mo's eyes.

Shen Shuyu's hair was messy, and he raised his head towards Yu Mo without losing his amorous feelings.

The slender arms encircled Yu Mo's neck, and the waist stretched out in a winding curve.

The teeth held her earlobe and ran gently.

A cloud of heat hit her crimson earlobes.

Shen Shuyuqing called in her ear: "Yu Mo."

Yin turned and trembled, just like every good night that two people spent together in the past.

Yu Mo's apex also trembled.

Faster and faster, it suddenly stung like a needle.

Yu Mo suddenly opened his eyes, covering the pain that no longer exists in his heart.

The room was dim, the windows were only open with first cracks, and the room was full of sultry heat.

Yu Mo raised his hand and wiped his forehead, and a thin layer of sweat was attached to the back of his hand.

Then she sat up from the bed.

...Fuck!

Yu Mo cursed fiercely.

Her forehead is not the only place to "sweat".

I really saw that ghost, how could I have such a **** dream?

Could it be that these days I have been with Shen Shuyu often and have been in contact for a long time?

Yu Mo threw the clothes that he had taken off into the washing machine. He couldn't figure it out.

Her five senses were mixed, as if being thrown into this drum washing machine tossed back and forth, entangled in a ball, and couldn't figure it out.

Yu Mo changed into fresher clothes and lay back on the bed, but felt that his body was even hotter.

Yu Mo frowned and looked around the room for a week.

It must be the reason why the windows are closed in the house!

Yu Mo walked to the window and was about to open the curtains.

I heard a "Da" coming from the window, crisp and a little harsh, as if something hit the glass on the window.

Yu Mo was puzzled and thought which kid was stubborn, so he opened the curtains with a fire in his heart.

The "naughty child" standing downstairs in her house is not someone else, but Shen Shuyu.

Today's sunset is not brilliant enough, and the sky is only half burning red, and we will get tired of it.

Shen Shuyu was wearing a long white ribbon dress, standing in the dusk of the dusk, dusty and dusty.

It seems to come specially for her.

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