Permissions forbid ABO

This sentence seemed impossible to say, but his hands became more and more forceful, as if he was relaying courage. With the increase of strength, Feng Bei obviously felt that his hands were shaking violently, and even his eye sockets turned red. harbinger.This person doesn't seem to know how to write about pain, and he doesn't let go no matter what.

Feng Bei, who had always thought that there would be no "big deal", looked at him, as if he wanted to get some information from that face.It is rare to see such a cruel expression appear on his face, except of course, except for that gentle sweep.The young man has always been like "I'm very good, can you give me a kiss", every time he sees that Feng Bei almost follows Lu Xin, turning a little business into a complete nonsense.

It was like a different person in front of him.The strength is getting stronger and stronger, so it can't be said that he can't break free, but Feng Bei reckons that if he breaks free now, it may end in an ugly ending, so he let the man pinch his eyes and reveal a questioning expression.

But Tang Congyun didn't seem to see the questioning look, and didn't explain, still staring at the man's neck with red eyes, as if he wanted to pounce on the hungry wolf.Fengbei thinks carefully that the susceptible period should not be here yet, there is not even a strong candy smell in the air, why is it so strange now, and is there any alpha susceptible period that has violent tendencies?

Can't find any answer, and can't just let Tang Congyun go.Fengbei made his decision almost immediately, and used his most handy "little trick".

——I saw that the man stretched out a small tip of his tongue, reaching for the tiger's mouth on the man's chin.Tang Congyun came back to his senses with a light sweep, and then let go of his hand as if he had stepped on a switch.

There were still two red fingerprints on the liberated cheeks, which were almost sunken.

Tang Congyun, who came back to his senses, seemed extremely silent, sitting in his seat and letting go, not knowing what he was thinking.Fengbei didn't care whether his face would be disfigured or not. After all, it only takes a few minutes for modern technology to repair his face. He leaned his head and watched Tang Congyun. The lights in the car were dim. Just when Fengbei wanted to turn on the lights, The man who hadn't moved for a long time suddenly grabbed his hand, causing Feng Bei to tremble in fright, and then he heard: "Don't press open." The voice sounded a little hoarse, which seemed to be caused by low emotions.

"Don't press it, don't press it," Feng Bei seemed distressed, "Don't be sad, what's wrong with you?"

In the hazy moonlight, one could see that the boy's pale pink lips were almost bleeding from being bitten.The eye sockets also seemed to be dripping blood, as if extremely sad or extremely angry.

Fengbei didn't understand Tang Congyun very well. What he gave his sweetheart was the best protection, so that he could hold the handful of light in the darkness.

But Tang Congyun himself will never have a good time hiding in the gap opened by his lover with his bones and blood.In the short eighteen or nine years, he has never experienced the pain of Q1 attack, nor the pain of being pierced into his body by the iron piece of the mechanical car, nor the pain of eating sand and worrying about foreign enemies.

All these had been experienced by his lover, and the pain was intertwined on the body.The scene of that day can always come to my mind, even the charming atmosphere can't stop the shock of the wound.At first, he didn't even dare to touch those scars with his hands, but when he wanted to avoid them, he found that there was almost nowhere to avoid them.

The longest one is from the back of the heart to the back of the waist. It looks like it has been around for a long time. The color is extremely light, much lighter than the others, and it should be a cold weapon to leave such a long scar. It is estimated that someone is young and frivolous. When I was hit by a knife.

During the whole process, apart from the wanton scars and the unbearable panting, these "indifferent" pierced through his heart like a needle, and the anger that had not been completely extinguished was aroused again. stand up.He saw-saw many times between reason and anger.

That night, he even thought, if he hadn't been pulled back by reason, would Feng Bei have allowed him, a little bastard who didn't know "love" to do whatever he wanted?However, most likely, he didn't feel that he could cause any harm to his body at all. In this matter, even he himself admitted that finding someone to solve it is completely no different from stimulating Q1's senses with inhibitors.

Could it be that this person was born with an iron wall?Tang Congyun asked countless times in his heart, but he didn't want to think about the final result.But he can do something for this great general, but his lover never seems to need him to do something for him, just like just now, he could clearly feel that Feng Bei's mood was not right, but that man won't say anything.

When he wanted to tell Fengbei that you had something to tell me, he suddenly realized that he couldn't do anything for Fengbei. Was it to comfort him?Consolation seems to have no effect on a hero who has been riding the wind and waves for ten years.

Thinking of this, Tang Congyun felt even more desolate. He was once afraid that Fengbei would throw him out without a word, and then this "uninvited guest" would disappear from his life.A long time ago, he was actually afraid that Feng Bei would find him annoying, but he also went to harass Feng Bei and never tired of it.

Now, this question about whether to let go or not has been lying between the two of them, and it will explode from time to time.Tang Congyun felt that he was not doing well enough, as if he didn't have the capital to say "what can you say to me", and at the same time, he felt that this also made him worry.

Not knowing who was angry, he pushed open the car door and ran away.Feng Bei quickly stretched out his hand to grab it, but only caught a piece of clothes.

It seemed that the phone rang again, and the caller was still Meng Tuiran.

"Xiaolan said that it's hard to talk about it on the phone. I can only say that this building was built by Mrs. Rita's lifelong learning. Let's meet and talk about it sometime." Meng Tuiran poured a glass of water over there, and he You should be in a very relaxed state right now.

"Maybe in a month, the number of crossing the border can't be too many." Fengbei said, the man on the opposite side stared at him for a moment and then slowly said: "You are in a hurry."

"It's not because of this." Fengbei immediately understood what it meant, he had a thorough understanding of his own mind, he always knew what he needed and didn't need, and he also knew what to do next.In his opinion, the person who understands him best in this world is not necessarily an enemy, but himself.

"You are not someone who is anxious about such a small matter. Although so many years have passed, you still call me uncle, and my old man is still half of your relatives and elders. It is undeniable that you are very successful, but you just didn't follow through." Growing up as your father expected, I thought it would be good for the two of you to live happily ever after. Maybe it’s a idle job, maybe it makes you the second-generation prodigal son of an official for a lifetime. But he hopes that you will always go to the bar secretly to drink juvenile."

"He thought he could open up the sky for you, but an accident still happened." Meng Tuiran said, he also thought that these two children were destined to be hunted to the ends of the world.The old president thought he could do it, but in the end it was nothing, but fortunately, Mrs. Rita's plan was successful.

At least still alive.

"Back then, when your mother entrusted me to fabricate your sister's life experience, she thought of all of this." Meng Tuiran said, "Madam should be the most vigorous woman I have ever seen, you really resemble her in this way. , Yinan is also like her in this respect."

"More people say that I look like my father." Feng Bei said with a smile. During his journey, not many people said that he looked like his mother. It may be that his eye color followed the old president's appearance and "misled" the public.

"You and the old president are really similar, you are almost carved out of the same mold. If you have seen his early photos, you will be surprised, but I still think you are like my mother. You are as smart as Mrs. Rita, very He has the talent to be a leader." As he spoke, Feng Bei laughed under the dim light, looking a little tired.

"The old president still thinks too easily. He participated in the war in the early years and stepped on the tail of the war. He is almost in the same position as you, and he is also the coach. However, the difference between the coach and the president is still too big. There are so many emperors in ancient times. A few of them didn’t die young, and it’s impossible to be too biased towards either side, which is better than being in the army.”

"Hey, these things are already the things of the previous generation, and there's no need to tell you too much." Meng Tuiran waved his hands casually, but that wasn't written in his eyes.

"Uncle, my parents actually came up with the idea of ​​AO equal rights a long time ago, right?" Fengbei didn't know what he thought of, and said suddenly, "That year, I was inspired to ask my father, But he treated me very differently, and evaded the subject."

"At that time, 20 was about to complete the experiment, and it could even be put into daily life immediately. The research and development of a drug is definitely not as simple as building a house. The effort involved must be thousands of dollars to repair the house." Ten thousand times, it should be as early as [-] years ago, or as early as decades ago?"

This series of words almost silenced Meng Tuiran. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Before the First World War was over, [-] had already taken shape."

"What?" A look of surprise appeared on Fengbei's face.

"It happened more than 100 years ago. During the Great War, there were still so many people in the world who couldn't go to the battlefield because of ABO gender differentiation. A way to let the Omega group change their physique. But the second gender has not been around for a long time, and no one knows what the situation is, whether it can be changed with those medicines that improve the physique on the market. At that time, there were more than two countries, and every country Everyone is looking for this method internally, and the war is still going on outside. The people are in dire straits. The people are full of wars, robbers, stealers, murderers, and those who are divided into Omega and cannot survive to retaliate against the society. It seems that time has been brought back to the war-torn era of ancient times. .The first place is said to have become a purgatory on earth, and some people even think that human beings will be destroyed.”

As he said that, Meng Tuiran took a deep breath, and told the "tragedy" stories that belonged to the war-torn times that he heard from the older generation: "It's all about living."

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