【ABO】Big Brother's Secret Lover

Chapter 93 Chenchen, I'll Take You to a Good Place + Know the Baby's Gender + Hostage

"Uh-"

Shen Yichen's heart sank, and he subconsciously burrowed into Zhuo Yu's arms, and buried his small face in with his eyes tightly closed, only two small ears were exposed, which were flushed red.

Zhuo Yu hugged the soft little guy funny, leaned close to his ear and blew, causing Shen Yichen's body to tremble violently, and he muttered, "You, what are you doing!"

"Isn't it because your ears are too hot to help you blow it out, so as to reduce the fire~"

Shen Yichen immediately covered his ears and retorted: "That's right, it's not hot!"

Zhuo Yu pursed her lips and raised the corners of her mouth, caressed her pink face, and said softly, "Chenchen, I'll take you to a good place."

The man's dark red eyes looked particularly beautiful in the moonlight, like a polished ruby, charming and dangerous.

Shen Yichen's heart skipped a beat, hesitating, "What a good place..."

Zhuo Yu showed off, "Hush, keep it secret."

"Hmph, if you don't tell me I won't...uh."

Before Shen Yichen could finish speaking, the man's warm lips covered his lips.

The lobby was pitch black, the little guy was taken to a dark place by the man, and the busy servants had no time to pay attention to the situation in the corner.

But it was precisely because of the surrounding movements that the nerves in the skull were stimulated, and Shen Yichen's heart beat fast, as if it was about to burst out of his chest in the next moment.

Zhuo Yu didn't care at all, shackled the little guy in front of him and sucked his pink lips domineeringly and gently, with the nimble tip of his tongue skilfully prying open the tightly packed white teeth, reaching into the warm and moist mouth to scrape and lick wantonly.

"Ugh..."

There is an ambiguous atmosphere around, the smell of snow fir and sea salt are lingering together, rushing into Shen Yichen's nasal cavity and lungs aggressively.

This feels... like having an affair!

The little guy wanted to break free, but his hands were firmly grasped and pressed to the top of his head.

Zhuo Yu also left her pink lips, slid all the way down the white swan neck, and stayed near the pink glands to lick lightly.

Shen Yichen was so teased that he couldn't stand firmly, and was about to slide slowly against the wall, but fortunately, Zhuo Yu grabbed his slender waist with one hand, and put his knee between his legs.

Zhuo Yu stared at the throbbing glands and swallowed, but held back.

It's not that you don't mark it, the time has not yet come.

The man loosened the boy's shackles at the right time, hugged him in his arms, ignored Shen Yichen's struggle and whispered curses, and walked straight to a certain bedroom.

Subsidiary Division of District 11.

Two or three bodyguards of men in black opened the building of the subsidiary department for a graceful and luxurious woman.

The old man, who was thinking of taking a rest, became refreshed when he saw it. It was the first time he saw such a beautiful woman visiting the subsidiary department. "The application is not accepted today, you can come again at another day."

Just as Liana was about to say something, the two bodyguards beside him stood in front of the window, staring at him fiercely.

The old man has always been bullying and shy, so he changed his tune after a bit of trembling: "Uh, I will leave work if I accept another one, but I have to give you something..."

As he spoke, he tremblingly crossed his fingers and caressed, the meaning was obvious.

The bodyguards looked at each other, their faces darkened one after another, they reached into the window and grabbed the old man by the collar.

The old man was terrified, and said in fear: "No, no money, you can take as much as you want..." Then he handed over a neat stack of application forms, without any delay.

Liana waved her hand, and the bodyguards loosened the old man's collar knowingly, tore off the corresponding paper after counting the number of people, threw it back into the window unceremoniously, and followed the woman to the hall.

The old man who had survived the catastrophe hadn't recovered from the danger just now, he shook his head and murmured as he watched the people going away, "Why do I always meet such unreasonable people who do it directly..."

In the dark night, only the sound of leather shoes rubbing on the fine velvet carpet and the whimpering of the sea breeze outside the window can be heard.

Shen Yichen burrowed into his arms again, and softly asked: "Well...how long is it, I'm sleepy and want to sleep again..."

Zhuo Yu laughed out loud, weighed Shen Yichen's little butt, and joked, "Chenchen, you're really going to become a little pig."

Shen Yichen punched the man's shoulder with his fist, pouted his mouth and muttered, "Hmph! I'm not!"

"Look at you, you are delicious, lazy, and prone to drowsiness and drowsiness, what is it if you are not a little piggy ~ eh?"

The little guy's cheeks turned red instantly, "That's because..."

Zhuo Yu lowered his head with a smile, "Huh?"

"Because I was pregnant with a baby, that's why I became like this..."

"Will you still eat delicious food after the baby is born?"

"eat..."

After Shen Yichen finished speaking, he seemed to realize something, and punched the man again, blushing, "I don't care, I'm not a piggy anyway!"

"Okay, okay, you're not, I'm~"

The two of them pushed open a door and walked in while they were fighting, and a sense of darkness and oppression came over them.

Shen Yichen subconsciously pursed his lips, feeling a sense of timidity in his heart.

Zhuo Yu felt the little guy trembling in his arms, stroked his hair and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, my husband is here."

After saying that, he carefully put Shen Yichen down, walked into the darkness and disappeared.

After a while, the thick velvet curtains of the room were swished open, and the bright moonlight poured in, depicting everything in the house.

Only then did Shen Yichen see that there were two cribs in the huge room.

There was a sudden movement in the lower abdomen, and the two little things kicked twice, causing Shen Yichen to bend over while holding the door frame in pain.

Zhuo Yu immediately ran back to his wife in a panic, helped him to sit down on the sofa, and said in a flustered tone, "What's wrong baby, where does it hurt? I'm going to contact Dr. Fang now."

Shen Yichen rubbed his belly, smiled and shook his head, "It's just fetal movement, the babies are telling me that they are very happy."

"real?"

All the wall lamps in the corridor suddenly turned on, and the backup power supply of the villa had been activated.

Zhuo Yu turned on the chandelier in the room, and a pink baby room suddenly came into view.

Shen Yichen's stomach was kicked again, and the pain convulsed a little, "Ugh...it hurts..."

Zhuo Yu knelt in front of Chenchen and leaned his ears close to the swollen belly, stroking the smooth skin with both hands, and coaxed: "Be good, baby, look at the cute little bed toys that Daddy prepared for you, don't kick mommy's stomach." ah."

"Ugh..."

Another kick.

Shen Yichen sweated profusely from the pain, swallowed his throat and guessed weakly, "Do they not like this color..."

Zhuo Yu was enlightened, and immediately helped Shen Yichen up and said, "Could it be two boys?"

After speaking, he opened the next room, which was decorated in a light blue-based style, and the position of the furniture was exactly the same as that of the pink room.

But the little guy in his stomach still protested unwillingly.

Shen Yichen leaned in the man's arms, sweating and said: "I feel like a boy and a girl..."

Zhuo Yu looked at the swollen belly in astonishment, and couldn't believe it, "Really, really?"

Shen Yichen felt the reaction in his stomach for a while, and nodded solemnly, "Really."

The man moved and kissed the little guy's cheek, "Thank you, Chenchen."

After that, he ordered the servant to redesign the style of the baby's room, and arranged the layout of all the rooms after the baby was 3 years old, 7 years old, 10 years old... and even 20 years old.

Shen Yichen looked at the emotionally agitated man, and couldn't bear to interrupt his interest, but just watched his busy figure shuttle back and forth between the two rooms, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

It turned out to be such a nice place, really nice.

Perhaps, this is simple happiness.

Golden Street VIP hotel room.

Zhuo He was woken up by a basin of cold water, struggled in a panic, only to find that he was tied to a strong chair, tightening the rope even more forcefully, talking in whispers, pretending to be stupid in clothes.

I was finally rescued by my son from C6H6 addiction, and I can no longer be caught by the enemy.

Oy looked at Zhuo Yu who was about to break free, and released a special pheromone to calm his emotions, "Zhuo He, Zhuo He, look at your current appearance, why bother."

Zhuo He looked at Oy with confused eyes, not knowing why.

Oy took a drag on his cigarette, "If you can be as sensible as your son, you won't end up like this, ha ha."

A flash of astonishment flashed in Zhuo He's pupils, and then he returned to be dazed, completely unaware of what the man in front of him was talking about.

"That's right, I can't understand what I'm talking to you anyway."

Oy sneered and shook his head, and ordered his subordinates to lock him up and take him to Ginza Iron Tower tomorrow morning as a hostage for threatening Zhuo Yu to join the organization.

Leon's cell phone rang again, and it was a call from the subsidiary department.

"Vice President, 0775's wife wants to see him. I have already told her that 0775 has been released, but she just doesn't want to believe it. She slandered us for assassinating him, and even let the bodyguards shoot and injure the operator."

"What... you mean Liana Cho Jones?"

"It seems to be, she has been locked up in the cell at 0775 by us now."

"What are you doing?! Let her go..."

Before Leon could finish speaking, Oy suddenly stroked his inner thigh and whispered, "Let her come here."

Leon looked at the President in surprise, "This..."

Oy pinched Leon's thigh with his palm, and there was no room for negotiation.

Only then did Lyon reluctantly reply to his subordinates, and then hung up the phone.

Oy looked at the bustling street downstairs with amusement, and swallowed his clouds.

"Master, what will Lianna do when she comes later..."

"Do you still need me to teach you? One more chip has more chances of winning. I don't believe that Zhuo Yu will remain indifferent in the face of his biological parents."

"Owner..."

Leon took the initiative to kneel down in front of Oy, rubbing against his legs, "Leave Liana alone, my brother still misses her..."

Oy's pupils tightened, and he raised his leg and kicked Leon's chest to knock him down, "Leon, don't think I'm fucking/You're just giving me face! Again and again, disrupting the plan, and now giving hostages plead?"

"I..."

"What is your brother? If it weren't for you, do you think Delo Grove could be the Earl of District 7?!"

Leon clutched his chest and coughed bitterly.

Oy crushed the spark with a gloomy face, released pheromone, and his eyes were dyed golden.

"Leon, don't challenge my patience."

You just need to be obedient and obedient, that's enough.

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