the castration plan

Chapter 81

In the evening, Lu He took Bemuir to dinner with his colleagues.

His friends really didn't expect Bermuel Chao to be his wife, and they marveled at Lu He's hidden master, and wondered how much Lu Lu's team would earn in a quarter to make those cars, houses, and tickets. , can afford such a beautiful vase.

Baymuir speaks without ego, and always starts with star-eyed coquettishness, and ends with thanks, admiration, and praise, like a puppet pendant that is manipulated, giving the other party the authority as a husband in front of others.

"Well, we won the case on behalf of our client, and the result was good, but the other client went to the Justice Bureau to complain, and came to the law firm to make a fuss." Everyone was talking about the helplessness of the industry. Lu He was wearing casual clothes, drank a little wine, and smiled Shaking his head, "Now the law has its own laws, the grassroots has its own rules, and individual courts have special policies. There are too many restrictions. Lawyers sometimes don't look like members of the legal community, but are actually vulnerable groups."

Bemuir sat next to him, listening, leaning slightly, her delicate body leaning against his arm.He looks like a glamorous fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl with plump soft tissues, but the growth of bones is slightly vigorous, and he is a little bit off the path of masculinity.

Lu He wouldn't show his affection specially, but every gesture and every word showed that he valued his lover very much, so he was not restrained, and hugged him generously and naturally: "What's the matter, Xiaolu."

"Don't eat the greens." Bemuir took all the green vegetables in exchange for the meat in the Alpha bowl.He is good at mediating with men, and is also very good at being the background board for their high-spirited talks. He is obediently like a still life for people to appreciate, and every stand and every tilt is very Omega.

The omega held his arm, head resting on his shoulder, rolling over softly like a baby in sleep.

Outsiders looked like he was too strong to drink, but Lu He felt that once Omega sat down, there was an indescribable lust all the time.

The eyes of the two met and separated, and Bemuir seemed to be touching and caressing each other's body with his eyes, making it very itchy.

Then an oval remote control was stuffed into Lu He's hand.

Baymuir continued chatting and smiling sweetly as if nothing had happened, but held the other's hand under the table and pressed the switch.

Baymuir immediately buried himself in Lu He's chest, biting his lips like a trembling and whimpering kitten.

After Lu He was slightly stunned, he hadn't fully reacted yet, looking at Omega who was panting slightly in his arms, his eyelids and eyeballs began to feel astringent.

"Lu Lu?" Someone called him, "You just said that the direction of the case is unclear, what happened afterwards?"

In order to avoid suspicion, everyone will not pay much attention to Bemuir. Some people dare not look at him. Looking at him from the corner of their eyes, they only think that his stress reaction may come from eating chili.

Baymuir was holding his wrist at this moment, pressing his fingers, and pushing the vibration gear higher

The tears at the end of his eyes flowed into his cochlea, and he said in a low voice, "It's so cool...it seems like you, you...are fucking me...ah..."

Lu He wiped his tears for him, possibly to cover his lustful face.

"Excuse me." Lu He supported Omega who stood up tremblingly, "He's a little too drunk."

It is normal for such a delicate Omega to be accompanied and protected by Alpha at all times.

Baymuir closed the door of the toilet cubicle, quickly threw himself into Alpha's arms, unbuttoned the button with one hand, let the man's blue and black shirt open the neckline, and whispered in his ear: "It can't be done...or it can't be done..."

With a sullen face, Lu He held Omega's thin and tightened waist, and half took off his pants.

That round snow-white buttocks contained a delicate red vibrating egg. Although the machine was very silent, the flesh was stirred to make a wet movement.

With his blunt eyes and plump red lips, Bemuir rubbed his butt against the other's lower body, and took out the huge blood-congested penis, rubbing the purple-red glans that was about to burst. Follow the man's movements.

His gaze contained the desire to sacrifice his chastity, and his delicate face, which is not too much for a girl, seemed to be able to bear Alpha's sadistic encroachment without a bottom line.

When a colleague's conversation came from outside the door, Lu He was tightly covering Omega's mouth, and suddenly made a few deep thrusts, making him immediately cry and shoot on the wall of the public place. The restaurant's audio equipment covered all the absurdity.

Looking at the chaotic infatuation on the other person's face that even a mature man can't hide, Bemuir insisted on forcing the other person to violate the red line of internal ejaculation. He was very good at writing questions about making bed calls, moaning close to his ears. , more erotic due to extreme depression.

Feeling that the other party was about to withdraw to ejaculate, he grabbed Alpha's heavy testicles and squeezed them in. The sweet lips begged him to feed them over and over again.

Omega makes people know more and more time after time that lust can be so intense, and gradually lose control of their strength, nothing is enough.The tens of seconds of ejaculation made him feel as if he had been scalded. He bit the back of his hand and bled, and shed a lot of tears.