Mero's ABO World Tour

The smell is not bad, but he is too strong, and I feel a lot of pressure. "

Ramos exploded as soon as he heard it, he didn't care about other people, he just found someone he knew well, grabbed his collar, and turned to his old national team teammate Pique, "What the hell is wrong with you, Messi didn't use inhibitors to return Put Chris in the same room with him?!"

To be honest, the Barcelona group really has no bad intentions. They have long been accustomed to Messi's safe and harmless appearance. see what happens.

I forgot that one of these two is A and the other is O.

Now that I think about it carefully, it is indeed very inappropriate.

Pique still wanted to quarrel, "I have never seen anyone do anything to Chris, what are you doing?" As Ronaldo's teammate at Manchester United in the past, I have seen the dark history of someone who failed to flirt with a girl but was scared away , he is not aimless.

Ramos didn't bother to fight anymore, so he was about to kick the door, but at this time the door opened by itself, and the people stuck on the door couldn't react in time and poured a piece of it inside, even a pile of red and blue mixed in. Loisko and those who joined in the fun didn't know how they moved so fast.

Ronaldo stood with folded arms, the Barcelona No. [-] jersey around his neck, watching them push and stand up from the door.He was obviously speechless to his teammates, frowning and rolling his eyes with a sullen expression.

Messi stood on the side, holding the Real Madrid No. [-] jersey in his hand, and he was a little bit dumbfounded, "We just change the jersey, what are you doing?" He probably added an inhibitor, and it will be as fresh and tasteless as usual up.

Ramos didn't believe it, and stood between the two, staring at Messi suspiciously, "Just changing the jersey?"

Barcelona knew what was going on when the two came over, and it would be unbelievable to say that they didn't do anything, but they would never dismantle their top card, they just looked at each other with expectant eyes.

"Cough cough", Leo cleared his throat, wanted to catch a glimpse of Chris but was blocked by Ramos, turned his head to look at the ceiling, "We..."

"Go back! Why are you still poking this?" Cristiano pushed Ramos, interrupted Messi by the way, picked up Marcelo and other idiots and walked out the door.

"...I really didn't do anything." Messi finished speaking with no confidence in the gossip eyes of his teammates.

"If you let me know what's there, you'll be finished!" Ramos who walked out of the door looked back and added a harsh sentence, and was dragged away directly.

Pique, who stood outside the door from the beginning to the end, complained coolly from behind, "It's best for Leo to have the courage to do something."

Cristiano, who was at the end, tightened the jersey around his neck.

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When the sound of the locker room door closing sounded, Messi suddenly realized what he had done, dragging Real Madrid's top card back to the Barcelona locker room.

Returning to his senses, he immediately let go of his tightly clenched hands.

Cristiano took a step back and fell directly on the bench in front of the wardrobe.

"Chris...Sorry, I don't know why I'm so angry-you stand there alone", Leo was a little incoherent, and he didn't figure out what was going on, "I didn't think that, just , you are very... sweet..."

He couldn't continue, the person sitting across from him was looking up at him, his eyes were flushed, his lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were accusing, but he lost his usual ferocity, he could only see that he was holding back his grievances .

Damn tempting.

If this can be tolerated, it is not a virgin or impotence.

Messi gave up thinking about all the problems just now, and only the idea when he first saw Ronaldo today was left in his mind.

Kiss him kiss him kiss him.

So he did.

Cristiano had to admit that he was stupid. You can't step into the same river twice, but he let himself be powerless for the second time in just one hour.

Does this bastard dwarf know that his behavior of using pheromone suppression is stupid!It's a foul!

If it was intentional, he would be dead!

Chris was cursing in his heart, but he couldn't express his weakness out of his mouth, and obviously swearing and swearing couldn't stop him from being dragged all the way without being able to break off the hand that was tied to his wrist, and it couldn't help him when he fell. Sit down on the bench and then have the strength to stand up.

Messi's pheromones overwhelm Chris's entire senses, and there's nothing he hates more than being in the grass and dirt smell of the pitch and not being able to do anything - it's all bad memories.

He raised his head to stare at the bastard who couldn't explain clearly, but what greeted him was a more violent breath.

Cristiano's chin was pinched so that his face was raised higher, and then a pair of lips came together, and the two of them were tightly pressed together, and the tongue drove straight in, pushing the teeth and licking the roof of his mouth effortlessly. entangled together.

Is this really the nice Mr. Leo Messi who always smiles shyly?

Ronaldo, who thinks he is experienced, has no initiative at this time, and leans his back against the wardrobe involuntarily, and can only look up and let the man leaning over him ask for whatever he wants.One of the man's hands rested on the back of his head, firmly controlling the direction, while the other let go of his chin and slid down his chest until he lifted a corner of the hem of his clothes and rubbed against his tight waistline.

Alpha's pheromone sends out an instruction to submit, which is transmitted from the contact point and the air, and the omega's body responds involuntarily.Cristiano clearly sensed this, the heat was flowing through his body, every cell rejoiced, and he refused his order to resist, but Ronaldo's memory did not tell him what to do at this time.

——After all, there has never been an alpha who has the opportunity or ability to oppress him to this extent.

Perhaps Leo acted purely on instinct, without much skill in his lips and tongue, just wantonly licking every corner of Chris's mouth, inviting him to dance with it, leaving no room for retreat.

Chris had never tried such a passive kiss before, even the rhythm of breathing was disrupted, panting with his nose with difficulty, and couldn't stop trembling every time the sensitive palate was touched.He closed his eyes that had been opened wide because of surprise just now, and his hands barely grasped the hem of the clothes of the person in front of him.

How to say that, life is like being ██, if you can't resist, it's better to enjoy it silently.

Cristiano gave up on himself. Although he thought that he should not give this person a good face when he was angry, and he still hadn't figured out what was going on with the relationship between the two, anyway, the kiss was planned before coming to Barcelona. Things, now it's just the order is reversed, the venue is not suitable, the initiative is lost, etc., just kiss, and the rest can be recovered after a while.

So we can see that although Chris seems logical, his mind is already confused. He didn't pause for a second to think about the concept of "finishing".

Messi is the one with the more unclear mind, but the alpha instinct showed him the way, he was finally willing to let go of his mouth to let someone take a good breath, then he stood up straight and put Chris in his arms and leaned against the cabinet door, He brought his head to the back of his neck.

That's where the omega glands are, where Cristiano's cloying sweetness is most intense.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it.

"No!..." Chris's eyes widened and he couldn't resist the pleasure that rushed down like an electric shock. His head was leaning firmly on Messi's shoulder, and his weight was all held by the other's arm around his waist.

This feeling of being controlled by others was too scary. Chris finally realized the unprecedented sense of crisis, and raised his hand to try to break free.

However, it was too late, and Leo didn't need to take a second sip to confirm the taste.

He bit it directly.

The sharp teeth broke the epidermis, allowing the alpha pheromone to directly invade the gland.This is a real temporary mark, much stronger than the false marks in those omega inhibitors.

Not to mention it comes from Rio Messi.

If alpha is to be further divided into three, six, nine, he will stand at the top of the pyramid just like in football.

Perhaps those extremists' delusions about tying Ronaldo to Messi's bed to have children even if they are not in heat are not unreasonable.

Anyway, Cristiano's mind was blank right now. The glands were bitten and bitten, and the open sensitive wounds were licked. The intense and terrifying pleasure continued, and he couldn't even say no anymore. Words come.

Of course, we have to explain that this is not simply the fault of the omega physique. Both Ronaldo and Messi here have been single for too long.

And this is another feeling for Messi. As Chris is infected more and more by his smell, alpha's instinct to possess omega is satisfied, and his sanity gradually returns, and he can notice the deep and suppressed panting in his ears , the arms that could not push against the waist, and the slightly trembling body in the arms...

Oh My God!Who am I, where am I, what have I done?

Leo woke up completely, and he actually did such a thing to Chris, and it was under the circumstances that he really had evil intentions.

Could it be worse than this?

He hurriedly let go, and his body moved back to make some space, returning to the state where he was face to face with Chris, his arms were bearing the weight, and he didn't dare to let go.

"How are you?"

Chris leaned against the closet with his head bowed, and Leo dared not lift him up with his free hand.