the castration plan

Chapter 77

"Jiang Weihe." In the parking lot, Omega stopped him.

Jiang Weihe's best play is the campus idol drama, and he is very good at handling the school bully's bad guy. After hearing this, he takes a step forward, puts his weight behind, and suddenly swishes his whole body to turn around. If there is a wall, the next The action should be followed by a wall, and the bass is extremely magnetic: "What?"

But Baymuir was blowing his nose with a handkerchief, and didn't see his cool swinging prodigal look back: "Be careful in the future, Roman is very small-minded, and he really wants to save face."

On the other hand, Jiang Weihe's face was free and easy, ignoring everything else, and he smiled disdainfully, like the rich second generation of Lotte who had never experienced any hardships, Gao Shuai is stupid: "He owes you a fight, you know, old and shameless stuff, what?"

Roman didn't say anything at the time, the silent world matched his snow-white hair very well.

Later, the boss of the brokerage company ran over and bowed to apologize, with honorifics on top of the honorifics, and the smile made his eyes smaller for a long time.

It is impossible for Jiang Weihe not to realize what stupid things he did to offend such a man with all-hands and eyes. His fashion career has been destroyed by nuclear weapons, but he is still immersed in the machismo of heroes saving the beauty for the time being. Useless.

No way, being aherohasitprice.

Belmuir saw that he didn't pay attention at all, frowned and added: "No one has contradicted him like this."

"Contradict?" Jiang Weihe heard it, and said bitterly, "I want to beat him and I'll tell you, what the hell did you stop me just now? It hurts, doesn't it?"

"No, don't you? Don't you choke him in front of the media?" Omega didn't seem to be touched by the body, which made Jiang Weihe feel even more unhappy, "Oh, I forgot that you are different, people But I like you, I love you all. Boss Bei, you are really good, master of philately, right, the old man will not let you go?"

He actually knew that Roman was albino, and his real body was as handsome as an elf who strayed into the mortal world, crystal clear, and it was too much to say that he was a middle-aged man.

But Jiang Weihe just wanted to relieve his anger, so he stopped talking for a while, thinking about what else he could yell at him.

He couldn't think of any good words, so he took the four letters apart and pronounced them more mockingly: "LOVE."

"He doesn't like me." Baymuir lit a cigarette. "He likes himself."

There were a lot of guests going back at this point, and there were some uniformly dressed, muscular but taciturn men in black standing at the base of the wall.

Baymuir choked out the cigarette he had just smoked: "Get in my car, and I'll take you home."

"What? I'm afraid your Italian godfather will find someone to beat me up?" Jiang Weihe was actually very spiritual, and guessed Omega's intentions right away.

It's normal for Roman to refrigerate all his fashion resources, but Jiang Weihe never thinks that such a high-class person will use such a low-level method, and this is China, a socialist country ruled by law.

He leaned close to Omega's mouth, lightly and provocatively: "If you want my brother to accompany you, just say so."

Bemuir, whose teeth were hurting more and more, spoke succinctly, and kicked him on the knee: "Go up."

Jiang Weihe likes how hard he is to deal with. Seeing that he is tough and stubborn, he is more interested in conquering.

Beimuir hurried out and took Lu He's car key by mistake, causing Jiang Weihe to smile and click his tongue when he got into the car: "You really know how to play."

But this is really not an exciting midnight invitation. After Bemuir asked for the location of his home, he started the engine silently.

There were three missed calls all from Lu He, and Bemuir has now hung up on the fourth one.

"Jiang Weihe, did I tell you not to play anymore? How many times do I have to tell you? How can we break up in more than 80 episodes? What is it?" Bemuir called his full name, rubbed his temples, and squinted intently Looking at him carefully, "I'm a trash, do you know if I have a serious illness? It will kill your whole family."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jiang Weihe didn't take the major personal safety warning seriously at all.

One is because Omega is a bit crazy, and the other is that his life is too far away from the mafia. People who have not been pointed at the head by a hot weapon can't imagine that kind of power, and can only be killed by the neck sense of death.

He was reading today's interview receipt, and many fans were very sensible. They knocked up Jiang Bei's candy in the same box, looked beaming, and said casually: "You can bully me to like you."

It's not that Jiang Weihe has never ridden in his car, but Omega's driving style has never been as mature and steady as it is today, and he even smelled a hint of the abyss.

"What's the matter with you?" At the red light, Jiang Weihe looked at his side face and said worriedly, "Does the tooth hurt so much? Open your mouth, and it still hurts? Left and right? I'll call the doctor to come over for you now." Look, it won't hurt anymore after you pull it out."

"No, I'm afraid of pain." Baymuir said, his face was as white as a freshly minted silver coin under the moonlight, "I'm afraid."

Everyone knows that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Jiang Weihe thought his logic was funny, so he ignored it and asked for a doctor on his own, but Omega answered the phone before him and gestured to silence him.

"Good evening, my little wife who loves to kiss me under the moon. I am a suffering person who is excluded from your heart and full of inspiration. I can't match your golden love." It was Roman, who reported their current situation accurately. Location, "The road conditions at No. 130, No. [-] Honglin Street, Ninth Honglin Street are not good. I hope that your driving has undergone strict scrutiny and prudent consideration, and you are not as reckless as that contemptible and despicable gentleman tonight. In addition, thinking of tempting You quickly escaped from my sight, and my heart ached so much."

Baymuir cocked his mouth casually, and greeted him with a smile. He grabbed the steering wheel, made a sharp turn, and drove into the fast lane: "Not really, be more magnanimous."

"Gaze at such a beautiful face, the most beautiful leader among the most beautiful in the world, how can I not be emotional, and my fiery heart can't cover everything, just the crazy desire to show love to you." Roman smiled slightly, he There was a rustling voice, like writing a diary in some refined parchment book, "I actually love China, its government is pleasant and good at hiding dirt, this land is the hotbed of all perfect crimes."

Jiang Weihe couldn't understand what Morse code the two were passing, but he could hear Roman's calm tone with a little joy, as if holding a funny cat to ring the bell and feeding him little Jin with high-quality grains. Canaries, while Bamuir's eyes were the hoarfrost of the river glistening under the ice, and a strand of wet hair trembled above his brow.

Omega doesn't have any superfluous expressions, but Jiang Weihe, who has acted in many movies, has a good empathy ability. He always secretly feels that he is extremely sad, and his heart is as heavy as if dragged by some heavy yoke. Silent tears flowed from his eyes, that kind of grief very clean.

"Please don't..." In the end, Bemuir's clear blue eyes raised water dust, and when he said the word, his lips trembled as if he was being electrocuted, "I love you Daddy for all you do, but please, please don't."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Weihe stretched out his hand to cover his hand: "What's the matter, tell me what's the matter, we are all friends."

The hatred twisted in my heart is like a tightly coiled spring, ready to inject cold poison into the internal organs.Baymuir closed his eyes tightly, his trembling eyelashes were like a house of paper in a storm: "None of your business."

Jiang Weihe didn't speak any more knowingly. He had seen a lot of capital playthings and was familiar with that form of dialogue.

However, given his status and ability, Baimuer would not be a pet kept in captivity.

There were too many suspicious points, so complicated, and after much deliberation, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

It wasn't until after passing by a gas station that Bemuir bought a lot of hamburgers and hot dogs and ate them vigorously, that Jiang Weihe opened his mouth to find a topic: "Why didn't you eat at night?"

"You guys are like this. You are more beautiful than anyone else when you are young. After two years of marriage, you will be a fat aunt. Don't do it." Jiang Weihe wanted to make him happy, and deliberately mocked him.

He actually remembered the blood of which country Bemuel was mixed with, but he felt that this Omega was more or less related to the fighting nation, he was a shrew and a bear.

Bemuir's mood seemed to recover a bit, and he handed him a large glass of Coke and a bag of fried chicken: "Is that salad for human consumption? Are you hungry?"

"Don't dare to eat." Seeing that it was not many kilometers away from home, Jiang Weihe seized every opportunity to flirt and said with a smile, "Otherwise, the abdominal muscles will not look good when you take off your clothes, and it will smell. You won't give me a kiss for a while."

There may be a water pump in Bemuir's stomach. During the suction-type mechanical feeding, he didn't turn his head to look at him, and said in a very calm tone: "May I do it for you once, so that you can stay away from me in the future?"

Jiang Weihe almost choked on the non-surprising words, but after thinking about it carefully, in fact, based on experience, it cannot be denied that there is such a possibility, so he drank water tactically and did not speak for a long time.

"Do you want to do it once or do you want to get married?" Bemuir was like a psychiatrist, tortured with no interest, "Which one, tell me, do you want to get married?"

Bemuir was so painful that half of his body froze, and he couldn't help himself, and he spoke in a very weak voice while leaning back.

Alpha, however, felt that this was a thunderous question, which was particularly shocking to the soul: "No, no... How could you ask such a question? First, let's talk first, I really like you, too."

After Jiang Weihe finished speaking, he remembered his firm non-marriage doctrine, laughed awkwardly, and hastened to change his words: "I really think too much about what kind of marriage."

"Then do it, and pull it down when it's done." Bemuir neatly packed up the food waste, got out of the car, and while rinsing his mouth with a carbonated drink beside the trash can, he had already started pulling on the buttons.

He bought five or six bottles of strong distilled spirits, but felt that he couldn't blow them to his mouth fast enough, so he swung the bottles and slammed them against the car body a few times. With his lips against the sharp corners of the broken glass, he drank boldly like washing his face with wine.

The madness made Jiang Weihe think that he was going to run naked on the spot. Thinking that he had indeed found lamotrigine in Omega's house, he jumped out of the car and rushed forward like Zhang Fei, pulling him back with arms and drags.

Baymuir shook his sweaty hair away from his eyes, and in the next second he made a sudden attack, raised his legs and straddled him, skillfully untied the belt with one hand, and took out the condom under the seat with the other hand, bit it open There's something sinister about the movements of the plastic wrap, and the flickering green eyes are menacing.

He was doing extremely slutty things, but the extreme disgust in Bemuir's brow was shining brightly. He spat out a mouthful of saliva and wiped it between his legs a few times, poking it deeply as if threatening himself.

No matter how erudite Jiang Weihe is, he was really taken aback by this kind of boldness. This posture seemed to want to eunuch himself, and he subconsciously covered his crotch: "No, baby, why are you?"

"Take it, I'll make you feel good." Bemuir raised his eyebrows, and roughly rubbed the big bag a few times, as if coating a piece of chopped off rotten fish head with salt powder, "Can I give you What the hell, I've touched more dicks than you've eaten."

After being frightened, Jiang Weihe breathed heavily, because Omega's wasp waist and hip mermaid pattern, a pair of long legs that couldn't fit in the lens, were quickly fully exposed in front of him.

Under this kind of temptation, Jiang Weihe's rationality still returned to the cage, but he felt that something was wrong, and he admired his integrity all of a sudden.

But he was completely lost soon, just because Omega called his brother.

Baymuir is simply a coquettishist. Only a person who is extremely confident in his own charm can be so relaxed and natural.He understands very well that the core of acting like a baby is showing weakness out of emotion, and he never uses annoying modal particles and redundancies.

He showed that kind of bright eyes and a sweet and shy smile, and he was very picturesque just by not moving. It made people think that he would hug his boyfriend's arm, or bury his head in his arms, or look at him from behind. Hugged him and rubbed his face.

Jiang Weihe felt that he had returned to his boyhood and realized the meaning of being an Alpha for the first time.A few more hums from Baymuir, and he's about to explode, like a virgin who wants to drill every hole he sees.

"Little bitch, you're so coquettish." Jiang Weihe gritted his teeth, slapped his butt a dozen times with his hands, grasped it with both hands and rubbed it vigorously, sincerely lamented the long-lost wonderful touch, lowered his head and sucked Dudu's buttocks, and sucked After several bites, many teeth marks were printed, and the state of excitement was unbelievable, "Fuck! It's so cool, you fucking slut."

Jiang Weihe turned back and pressed up, originally planning to insert it directly, but it was unexpectedly tight, and the pain of trying to force it in was so unbearable for him, he couldn't move a millimeter, so he could only temporarily feel embarrassed. Put it aside: "I love clipping, right? Even ten dog whips can't block your flirtatious hole."

"It's so big for people to play with." Jiang Weihe couldn't wait to eat his nipples, while pulling his chin down a little, admiring the expression, "Seeing how cool you are like a bitch, it's so cool, I can't wait to get pregnant Feed me."

He clasped the back of the opponent's head, and buried the watery sucking and wet kissing on the chest, which was very domineering. The thick penis, which was as hard as an iron rod, kept probing at the opening of the hole, mixed with a lot of things to squeeze other men out mean idea.

But Bemuir was just too dry and astringent, so he cursed impatiently, spraying the bad smell of alcohol all over Alpha's face: "Is it okay to stab it directly?"

"Didn't you say you're afraid of pain? If you want to be fucked, you won't be afraid?" Jiang Weihe was sweating, touching his waist and abdomen, rubbing slowly at the navel, "Brother will pierce you right away and fuck you up to here Don't you cry in pain?"

Jiang Weihe's small fingers were bitten painfully, and he slowed down his voice: "My dear baby, why don't you cry down here."

"Hurry up, please, plug it in, it's useless." Bemuir spread his legs further apart, turned over and sat down with his body supported.

Jiang Weihe usually has nothing to do with being considerate in bed, but today he really loves Baymuir and wants him to be comfortable, and his Omega can't get wet, what could be better than this pair of sex blueprint templates Alpha greater humiliation?

Jiang Weihe held his breath and began to do foreplay gently, somewhat proving his point, holding his blond hair in his hand and kissing, whispering into his ear: "Really, I really like you, baby , I’ve never cared so much about anyone before, my sweet baby, my little catastrophe.”

But Baymuir is like a nurse in a hospital who assists in sperm retrieval, and has no duty to provide kissing services.

He escaped from the other party's lips without any shyness, which stunned the extremely excited Alpha for an instant.

On the one hand, it is because Omega looks like a classical oil painting smeared with thick ink, which gives people the illusion of too much makeup, and Jiang Weihe has always hated kissing his face with foundation.

On the other hand, it was he who suddenly became aware of the other party's tired, absurd, loose and powerless inner world, although he didn't know why.

He vaguely felt that something really happened at this moment, it was a fourfold insult to their personality and relationship, and the short spring will soon wither away together with something more precious.

After realizing this, the crisp sound of clothes rubbing against each other is a bit like the sound of dead branches and fallen leaves being crushed.

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