Omega is attacked by his earthlings

The tracker prepared by Mr. He is a watch.

While buckling his watch, Qiao Le looked at the bird cage on the table. He tilted his head, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the cage was exquisitely made, with a small, exquisite and delicate feeling.

"Mr. He wants to raise birds?"

Qiao Le was bored at home every day, and he was very happy to see something new. He lifted up the cage and looked at it carefully, "Isn't it really made of gold? Why would a bird treat such a precious cage? It will poop." Won't corrode gold?"

Thinking of this, Qiao Le held the cage in one hand, and hurriedly called Mr. He in the other, and asked, "He...husband, do you want to raise birds?"

Mr. He: ...

Qiao Le hugged the phone silly, and said softly: "Are you afraid that I will be bored at home alone? But it is really boring. I am going to get sick... Thank you husband."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Le happily put the bird cage back to its original place, standing in front of the table and looking at the cage more and more like it.Although there are many things he can do without being able to go out, anyone who stays in this 40-square-meter house all day will feel uncomfortable. Qiao Le can bear it. If he is not concerned about his special body, he would like to run fifty laps.

After painting, watching TV and playing games until night, Qiao Le finally heard the sound of Mr. He's key turning the door lock. He jumped off the bed, ran to the door barefoot, and greeted Mr. He with sparkling eyes.

Mr. He did not bring the bird.

Qiao Le looked at Mr. He disappointedly: "Did you forget to bring it back?"

Mr. He glanced at him, and then at the birdcage that caught his eye: "I didn't want to keep a pet, I just wanted it to be beautiful."

"What's so beautiful about a cage?" Qiao Le was depressed, he was looking forward to the day.

Mr. He said, "Buy a model room."

Qiao Le didn't understand what this meant, Mr. He kissed his lips, and said mysteriously: "You will know when we get back to the villa."

Jole: ...

The two of them have been sticky everyday lately. When Mr. He came back, he didn't even bother to eat, so he ate his little lover first. The two of them desecrated the tables and chairs at the dinner table, and Qiao Le was both happy and entangled.

Since the mutation, he feels that he has become delicate, such as his strength has become weaker, his skin turns red and painful when he presses it on the dining table, and he is particularly obsessed with Mr. He's masculinity, and even wants to surrender.

Especially... the little secret.

But it was a weird place after all, Qiao Le didn't dare to use it, and Mr. He never mentioned it, so he endured it all the time and never said a word.

But after all, she was a little dissatisfied with desire, Qiao Le always felt that her place as a little fairy was there.I also thought of the pain and suffering during the three days, all kinds of fears that I would not be able to control myself during those three days, and begged Mr. He to make mistakes.

The two of them will live together in the small house for a week, and as that day gets closer, Qiao Le becomes more and more worried.

First of all, Mr. He couldn't bear it for three days!

how should I solve this?

Qiao Le is full of thoughts that this is three days to kill a man. He first thought of not meeting Mr. He, but this method will definitely not work. He can refuse Mr. He, but Mr. He will never let him go through this time alone three days.

Qiao Le is fine at home, rubbing his head every day to think about what to do, in fact, this problem is easy to solve, but Qiao Le has always been very conservative in this regard, and he and Mr. He were not allowed to turn on the lights before.

But now there is no way.

Qiao Le went to a certain website blushing and heartbeating, and then searched for XX supplies even more blushingly and heartbeatingly. As soon as the page was refreshed, Qiao Le was scared to death by the black thing, but it seemed that there was no other way but to buy more props.

Thinking of Mr. He using that and that, Qiao Le couldn't even lift his head.

This is so sentimental. Interesting.

Qiao Le buried his head and was shy all day long. When Mr. He came back, he saw Qiao Le in long clothes and trousers.Thinking of his little lover not obeying his orders, Mr. He raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Le hugged Mr. He's neck obediently, and said softly: "Three days are coming, you have to abstain from sexual intercourse."

This meant that he had to fight tough battles.

Mr. He can't laugh or cry, thinking about it, if it really takes three days...it is indeed a tough battle.

But looking at his little lover, he felt that it was impossible for him to endure that long.

Qiao Le was going all out anyway, and said cheekily: "Your company has to make arrangements!"

Mr. He happily kissed his little lover: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

But Qiao Le miscalculated the date.

The two of them were lying on the bed in darkness. It was three in the morning. Qiao Le suddenly felt his body temperature rise. He kicked the quilt away and rubbed into Mr. He's arms in a daze.

Mr. He was woken up, and kissed his cutie with moist and hot lips.

Qiao Le grunted a few words, and subconsciously asked Mr. He for a kiss in various ways, and even hummed twice.But soon Qiao Le was frightened by his turbulent feeling, threw off Mr. He and jumped up in the dark night: "What's going on?"

Mr. He frowned and turned on the bedside lamp. He carefully identified the fragrance on Qiao Le's body, which seemed to be a little different.

It seems... a little different.

Qiao Le was barefoot and wanted to run to the bathroom to take a cold shower, but Mr. He grabbed his arm: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Le's face was mournful, and her voice became delicate: "It seems that I miscalculated the date..."

Mr. He understood instantly, hugged Qiao Le in his arms, and called the secretary to ask for leave when he was free, then turned off the phone and threw it on the ground.

"Clap" sound.

The couple were sticky on the bed, the quilts were in a mess, and Qiao Le was crying and grabbing Mr. He's shoulders. His voice was hoarse from crying until dawn, and he still cared about Mr. He and said: "You... you take it easy point."

Mr. He was questioned and furious.

At some point later, Qiao Le's eyes were so swollen that he couldn't open them, and his whole body was dirty.He cried and took out a drawer of various props from the cabinet, and stuffed them to Mr. He with his hands full of tears.

Mr. He squinted at him dangerously.

Knowing that a man's self-esteem cannot be challenged, Qiao Le said hoarsely, "You... you... you, you use him... in front of me... okay?"

Mr. He suddenly smiled while holding various models of jumping dolls.

He approached Qiao Le evilly: "Where do you want it?"

Qiao Le cried directly.It was the first time that Mr. He really dealt with the little secret, kindly, kindly and tenderly, but Qiao Le was trembling with fear, and refused all the time. The secret suddenly disappeared, and then...Mr. He, who will stay in him forever?

So scary_(:зゝ∠)_

Qiao Le was scared to cry by herself, was made to cry by Mr. He, and suddenly heard Mr. He deliberately asked in a low voice: "Little cutie is so tender, does she have membranes?"

Qiao Le was so shocked that she almost fainted from crying.

Mr. He took advantage of the momentum.At that moment, Qiao Le's face paled in pain, and Mr. He said very seriously: "Qiao Le, if you want anyone to touch you except me, I will take him and you, and we will die together."

"Remember?"

Qiao Le paled and hummed.

Mr. He touched his belly: "Good boy, give birth to your husband, okay?"

Qiao Le's face turned pale, but when he saw Mr. He's appearance, he endured the pain again, and obediently put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Okay."

When he woke up again, Qiao Le's eyes were shining brightly. He was in a particularly full state of mind, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles. Compared with the withered feeling last time, he really seemed to have absorbed energy.

Turning sideways, Qiao Le kissed Mr. He who was still sleeping affectionately, kissed his firm chin, kissed his lips, the more he saw Mr. He's handsome sleeping face, the more he liked it.

It's just... Mr. He's dark circles came out. _(:зゝ∠)_

Qiao Le was very distressed and determined to make up for Mr. He, but what kind of good is this kind of kindness?

He kissed the tip of Mr. He's nose again, and kissed Mr. He's forehead, his heart was full of distress, and he wanted to give the hard-working Mr. He the best.

Give him everything you have.

Qiao Le touched her belly subconsciously, it was full of Mr. He's little tadpoles, as soon as she touched it, she felt her belly was hot and swollen.

So happy.

Can these tadpoles be converted into productivity?In fact, it would be nice to be able to give birth to a Xiao He, but he suffered.

Thinking of this, Qiao Le couldn't help but want to kiss Mr. He, but just as he bent down, the door of the small apartment was suddenly attacked with a stick.

"Qiao Le! He Cheng! Come out!"

"If you don't come out again, I will smash the door!"

"come out!"

The author has something to say:

Super pure plot, I only sent three red envelopes out

Kind of impressed my readers~

This is a sweet article, the author is super cute, but I can't write long (the plot is not enough). There are about five or six chapters to finish!