Mero's ABO World Tour
Chapter 24
people in their thoughts.
"No, no, no, no, no! I'm just analyzing what I thought at the time, before the start of the vacation." Leo immediately realized how misleading his muttering was, and anxiously wanted to reach out and take back what he had just said to himself. The warm bodies that were clinging together were pulled back, but they immediately realized that something was wrong.I had to force myself to withdraw my hand and clenched my fist tightly on my thigh.
Chris's hurt expression is something he has hardly seen, let alone the cause of it is himself.
He is a jerk.
Consider that maybe there's actually nothing wrong with Chris' heckling.
Then he would be even more of an asshole.
Leo stared down at his fist, unable to think of anything else to say.
It is a fact that he is here, occupying the vacation that belonged to Chris and his Leo, no matter what reason is used to explain it, it is pale and powerless.
"puff."
With a light laugh, Leo felt his hair being rubbed hard.
"Do you think I'll wait until now to talk about this if I really mind?" the person who was making trouble on the head asked with a smile that could not be concealed but pretended to be stern.
Leo turned his head in confusion, looked at the immature man who seemed to want to act angry and sad, but it didn't take long for him to expose himself, and pointed out ignorantly, "I really ruined your vacation."
Chris seemed to be very satisfied with the effect of his "performance", the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up, his smile widened, and he shook his head slightly, "No, you didn't."
"It might sound weird," Chris frowned cutely, "but like I said earlier, you're the same—the same person in a sense, so since you've met problem, and it’s serious enough to need to be here, it’s not a bad choice for me to take a vacation to help you.”
"But……"
Chris raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly and stopped Leo from speaking. He put his hands on Leo's shoulders and said to his face, "Let's not repeat those stupid things about who sacrificed for whom just now, just say, what do you think? Am I unhappy and impatient all day? If so, won't you notice it?"
"certainly……"
Leo thought of those early mornings or evenings when the two walked quietly and peacefully on the beach, and those game nights when the two were so excited that they danced and danced, "...no." Fist, slowly smiling at those intimate pictures, and finally said with certainty, "This is a happy holiday, I think, and it is also for you."
Then he touched his nose, quite guilty, but not as guilty as before and said, "It could have been better, I should have figured it out earlier, went back earlier, or started..."
Chris's forehead hit Leo's shoulder heavily, interrupting his unfinished words, "Thank God, I finally figured it out. I'm not trying to drive you away, but please stop talking nonsense, and start thinking of a way."
It was around this time that Leo noticed that at some point in time, there was a vaguely sweet smell wafting from the room, and the source of the smell was without a doubt the growing body on his shoulder. The weight entrusted... omega.
Apparently after the initial temporary marking, he had completely forgotten how important it was.
Chris felt that the body he was pressing on started to become stiff and short of breath, and his hands were on his shoulders at a loss, but he didn't dare to touch them hard. I asked, are you above or below?" He turned sideways to look up at Messi, breathing closer to the latter's neck.
"..."
Leo pushed Chris's shoulders to lift him up from his shoulders, and then helped him to lean on the sofa. He stared at the other's teasing face and threatened angrily, "If you want me to get out of here, you should be safe." For one thing, I don't have much confidence in controlling the alpha's body."
Of course, these words are not very threatening when combined with rising red face.
"Oh... how do I remember, before being replaced, you refrained from taking further actions before "I" replied? That's not the case with alphas who can't control themselves." Chris pointed out His eyes moved down, and he was amazed, "Unless...it's true."
Leo felt that the place being watched tightened immediately in response to the scorching and substantive eyes. He twisted uncomfortably, his Adam's apple slipped, and swallowed a grunt. It was a matter of dignity, which aroused a strong instinct Response, "Actually..." He looked at Chris until the other's eyes turned back to meet his own, and then said slowly, "On my side, even though it's not an alpha, I can still put Chris ( You) fucking wet. Do you want to try it?"
When he pronounced "Chris" slowly, his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, clearly showing who he really called.
"Wow... oh..." Chris let out a small exclamation in a daze, his whole body trembled unconsciously, and shrank into the sofa under the alpha breath that suddenly poured in.
If he didn't want to be an asshole, he shouldn't let things go.Leo took a deep breath, forced himself to stop leaning towards Chris' neck, pulled away some distance, and resumed his gentle expression that didn't look so scary, "Sorry, I overreacted a bit."
However, the alpha scent that emanates will not be withdrawn.
It can be said that it is very difficult for Omega who has not taken any precautions.
If it was normal, Chris would have curled his lips in disgust, and then made a few jokes about Messi's usual but gentle dual personality, which becomes aggressive when he gets serious.It's a pity that I really don't have the energy now.Although the relationship between alpha and omega has become more and more equal with the changes of the times, and Messi has never taken advantage of it, but the influence of alpha on omega cannot be stopped at the physiological level.
Especially when this alpha marks you.
Chris had to pay for his mindless teasing and provocation.
So he could only feel sorry for where Bala lay, and blinked innocently at Messi, feeling how his lower body was getting wet.
Leo's experience as an alpha was less than two months and Messi felt that his 'proud self-control' was on the verge of collapse.
So novels are not always nonsense. When your lover looks at you with wet eyes, his cheeks, ear tips, and eye sockets are slightly red, and his whole body exudes a tempting sweet smell, and he unconsciously licks his moist lips ...
No matter what a man you can be, it's hard to control yourself.
Leo forced himself to turn around, closed his eyes and quickly crossed himself across his chest.
God bless, let me go back, it's not the same as last time, it's not my Chris in the core, it's going to be a mistake to continue like this...
……
……
……of?
Leo opened his eyes and blinked and blinked, trying to sort out the situation.
What is this scenario? ? ?
Why did I change the room and posture when I closed my eyes and opened them again.
From the couch on Chris's boat to the bed on his own boat?
How far away from sitting side by side to leaning over the person and pinching both wrists together on the top of the head with one hand?
But Chris has not changed, the same eyes are looking at it with affection and moistness, the same cheeks, ear tips, and eye sockets are slightly red, and the same is unconsciously licking wet lips... except for the lack of the overly sweet but not greasy odor.
???
!!!
Oh
"You... what is that guy going to do to you?!"
"You...he...was affected by your estrus period and lost control."
Chris struggled with his wrist, and found that even though he was replaced by another person, he was still pressed tightly. He bit his lower lip tightly, and stared upwards with extremely aggrieved eyes.
Leo found that he seemed to be greened by himself, so angry, but he was almost greened by himself. What should I do Messi, decided to give up his "proud self-control" regardless of 21. Talk about it after the fuck.
END
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Ronaldo announced that he was pregnant at the same time as he announced his retirement.
The child was, of course, Mr. Macy's.
The reporters who were still wondering whether it is necessary to sit in the speech seats of the retirement conference together, even if you are a family member, you are also a sworn enemy club, suddenly realized.
Oh, it turns out that you are also the protagonist.
However, Mr. Macy hugged his husband with a dazed face and almost cried, or he had to kiss his child's father (/mother?) on the spot and passed out before crying.
Mr. Ronaldo who was about to pass out: Don't you have a point in your heart for what you did? ? ?You don't know about pregnancy, so why are you arguing (not) insisting on sitting together?Steal the limelight from my retirement press conference? ? ?
Mr. Macy who was torn apart by two Mr. Jorge: Kekeke, pretending that he didn't do anything just now.
I also helped Mr. Ronaldo dry his eyes after being kissed tearfully. This is mine!It's best for you below to consciously hand in the negatives.
Then I honestly confessed: Well... Actually, I also came here to announce my retirement.
Mr. Ronaldo who thought he was the protagonist: ? ? ?Didn't you agree that you keep kicking me and I don't mind?
In fact, he didn't want to steal the show and just wanted to use his husband's shade to get past a press conference. Mr. Messi: You can play football anywhere, if you don't like it two years earlier
"No, no, no, no, no! I'm just analyzing what I thought at the time, before the start of the vacation." Leo immediately realized how misleading his muttering was, and anxiously wanted to reach out and take back what he had just said to himself. The warm bodies that were clinging together were pulled back, but they immediately realized that something was wrong.I had to force myself to withdraw my hand and clenched my fist tightly on my thigh.
Chris's hurt expression is something he has hardly seen, let alone the cause of it is himself.
He is a jerk.
Consider that maybe there's actually nothing wrong with Chris' heckling.
Then he would be even more of an asshole.
Leo stared down at his fist, unable to think of anything else to say.
It is a fact that he is here, occupying the vacation that belonged to Chris and his Leo, no matter what reason is used to explain it, it is pale and powerless.
"puff."
With a light laugh, Leo felt his hair being rubbed hard.
"Do you think I'll wait until now to talk about this if I really mind?" the person who was making trouble on the head asked with a smile that could not be concealed but pretended to be stern.
Leo turned his head in confusion, looked at the immature man who seemed to want to act angry and sad, but it didn't take long for him to expose himself, and pointed out ignorantly, "I really ruined your vacation."
Chris seemed to be very satisfied with the effect of his "performance", the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up, his smile widened, and he shook his head slightly, "No, you didn't."
"It might sound weird," Chris frowned cutely, "but like I said earlier, you're the same—the same person in a sense, so since you've met problem, and it’s serious enough to need to be here, it’s not a bad choice for me to take a vacation to help you.”
"But……"
Chris raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly and stopped Leo from speaking. He put his hands on Leo's shoulders and said to his face, "Let's not repeat those stupid things about who sacrificed for whom just now, just say, what do you think? Am I unhappy and impatient all day? If so, won't you notice it?"
"certainly……"
Leo thought of those early mornings or evenings when the two walked quietly and peacefully on the beach, and those game nights when the two were so excited that they danced and danced, "...no." Fist, slowly smiling at those intimate pictures, and finally said with certainty, "This is a happy holiday, I think, and it is also for you."
Then he touched his nose, quite guilty, but not as guilty as before and said, "It could have been better, I should have figured it out earlier, went back earlier, or started..."
Chris's forehead hit Leo's shoulder heavily, interrupting his unfinished words, "Thank God, I finally figured it out. I'm not trying to drive you away, but please stop talking nonsense, and start thinking of a way."
It was around this time that Leo noticed that at some point in time, there was a vaguely sweet smell wafting from the room, and the source of the smell was without a doubt the growing body on his shoulder. The weight entrusted... omega.
Apparently after the initial temporary marking, he had completely forgotten how important it was.
Chris felt that the body he was pressing on started to become stiff and short of breath, and his hands were on his shoulders at a loss, but he didn't dare to touch them hard. I asked, are you above or below?" He turned sideways to look up at Messi, breathing closer to the latter's neck.
"..."
Leo pushed Chris's shoulders to lift him up from his shoulders, and then helped him to lean on the sofa. He stared at the other's teasing face and threatened angrily, "If you want me to get out of here, you should be safe." For one thing, I don't have much confidence in controlling the alpha's body."
Of course, these words are not very threatening when combined with rising red face.
"Oh... how do I remember, before being replaced, you refrained from taking further actions before "I" replied? That's not the case with alphas who can't control themselves." Chris pointed out His eyes moved down, and he was amazed, "Unless...it's true."
Leo felt that the place being watched tightened immediately in response to the scorching and substantive eyes. He twisted uncomfortably, his Adam's apple slipped, and swallowed a grunt. It was a matter of dignity, which aroused a strong instinct Response, "Actually..." He looked at Chris until the other's eyes turned back to meet his own, and then said slowly, "On my side, even though it's not an alpha, I can still put Chris ( You) fucking wet. Do you want to try it?"
When he pronounced "Chris" slowly, his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, clearly showing who he really called.
"Wow... oh..." Chris let out a small exclamation in a daze, his whole body trembled unconsciously, and shrank into the sofa under the alpha breath that suddenly poured in.
If he didn't want to be an asshole, he shouldn't let things go.Leo took a deep breath, forced himself to stop leaning towards Chris' neck, pulled away some distance, and resumed his gentle expression that didn't look so scary, "Sorry, I overreacted a bit."
However, the alpha scent that emanates will not be withdrawn.
It can be said that it is very difficult for Omega who has not taken any precautions.
If it was normal, Chris would have curled his lips in disgust, and then made a few jokes about Messi's usual but gentle dual personality, which becomes aggressive when he gets serious.It's a pity that I really don't have the energy now.Although the relationship between alpha and omega has become more and more equal with the changes of the times, and Messi has never taken advantage of it, but the influence of alpha on omega cannot be stopped at the physiological level.
Especially when this alpha marks you.
Chris had to pay for his mindless teasing and provocation.
So he could only feel sorry for where Bala lay, and blinked innocently at Messi, feeling how his lower body was getting wet.
Leo's experience as an alpha was less than two months and Messi felt that his 'proud self-control' was on the verge of collapse.
So novels are not always nonsense. When your lover looks at you with wet eyes, his cheeks, ear tips, and eye sockets are slightly red, and his whole body exudes a tempting sweet smell, and he unconsciously licks his moist lips ...
No matter what a man you can be, it's hard to control yourself.
Leo forced himself to turn around, closed his eyes and quickly crossed himself across his chest.
God bless, let me go back, it's not the same as last time, it's not my Chris in the core, it's going to be a mistake to continue like this...
……
……
……of?
Leo opened his eyes and blinked and blinked, trying to sort out the situation.
What is this scenario? ? ?
Why did I change the room and posture when I closed my eyes and opened them again.
From the couch on Chris's boat to the bed on his own boat?
How far away from sitting side by side to leaning over the person and pinching both wrists together on the top of the head with one hand?
But Chris has not changed, the same eyes are looking at it with affection and moistness, the same cheeks, ear tips, and eye sockets are slightly red, and the same is unconsciously licking wet lips... except for the lack of the overly sweet but not greasy odor.
???
!!!
Oh
"You... what is that guy going to do to you?!"
"You...he...was affected by your estrus period and lost control."
Chris struggled with his wrist, and found that even though he was replaced by another person, he was still pressed tightly. He bit his lower lip tightly, and stared upwards with extremely aggrieved eyes.
Leo found that he seemed to be greened by himself, so angry, but he was almost greened by himself. What should I do Messi, decided to give up his "proud self-control" regardless of 21. Talk about it after the fuck.
END
Cub extra 0
Ronaldo announced that he was pregnant at the same time as he announced his retirement.
The child was, of course, Mr. Macy's.
The reporters who were still wondering whether it is necessary to sit in the speech seats of the retirement conference together, even if you are a family member, you are also a sworn enemy club, suddenly realized.
Oh, it turns out that you are also the protagonist.
However, Mr. Macy hugged his husband with a dazed face and almost cried, or he had to kiss his child's father (/mother?) on the spot and passed out before crying.
Mr. Ronaldo who was about to pass out: Don't you have a point in your heart for what you did? ? ?You don't know about pregnancy, so why are you arguing (not) insisting on sitting together?Steal the limelight from my retirement press conference? ? ?
Mr. Macy who was torn apart by two Mr. Jorge: Kekeke, pretending that he didn't do anything just now.
I also helped Mr. Ronaldo dry his eyes after being kissed tearfully. This is mine!It's best for you below to consciously hand in the negatives.
Then I honestly confessed: Well... Actually, I also came here to announce my retirement.
Mr. Ronaldo who thought he was the protagonist: ? ? ?Didn't you agree that you keep kicking me and I don't mind?
In fact, he didn't want to steal the show and just wanted to use his husband's shade to get past a press conference. Mr. Messi: You can play football anywhere, if you don't like it two years earlier
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