God said, let there be light

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the days in the log cabin are unimaginably peaceful. Every day seems to be repeating yesterday, but it is not the same. After spending an unknown number of hours on wood, the structure of the house finally came into being, and the first step from quantitative change to qualitative change was completed.

Byrne put his arm around Van Roy's waist from behind, took off his gloves for him, and looked at the wooden frame that the two of them worked so hard to build. He was quite satisfied, and said with a smile: "We are progressing very fast, aren't we?"

"Hmm." Van Roy nodded. He knew that Byrne was not only talking about the "cabin", but also about his illness. He had a consultation with Dr. Chen once a week. Dr. Chen said that he was in good condition, better than expected. The condition is getting better day by day, so that Fan Roy gradually no longer resists diagnosis and treatment.

When the cabin is built, he will recover from his illness.Van Roy began to believe this absurd promise.

Byrne slammed his chin on Fan Roy's shoulder and said, "Let's get here first today. The weather is nice. Let's go out and play?"

"playing what?"

"Teach me to ski?"

"You really can't?"

"Do you think I lied to you?" Byrne rubbed against Fan Roy's neck, biting the side of his neck lightly, "I never lied to you, not once."

"Got it. Let's go skiing while the weather is fine. I'll teach you."

The Alpha of the storm group was originally much stronger than ordinary people in terms of physical fitness. He said he couldn't ski, but he learned it very quickly. He was able to play by himself almost after being taught by Fan Roy.Fan Roy himself only knows how to ski, not good at skiing, and has nothing to teach Byrne, so he just follows Byrne not too close or far away, watching him rampage on the snow alone with great joy.

"Didi." Fan Luoyi's phone rang, and when he came out to ski, his settings were changed to voice mode, and text messages were no exception.

"Information source-Admiral Walter, information content-Mr. Fan, do you have time to chat? It's about Desmond. Please reply as soon as possible."

Byrne was having fun, and when he turned around, he saw Fan Roy standing not far away. He waved to him, but Fan Roy didn't seem to notice. He slid over to approach him, and soon found the earphones attached to his ears. Flashed a few times.

Byrne accelerated and slid in front of Fan Roy, but suddenly made a sudden stop and threw him down in the snow.

"Ah!" Fan Roy was absent-minded just now, and was taken aback by Byrne.

"Does it hurt? Did you get hurt?" Falling on the knee-high snow didn't hurt, Byrne asked hypocritically, taking the opportunity to touch Fan Roy's body everywhere, without any intention of getting up.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Byrne reached out to take off his and Van Roy's goggles, and suddenly entangled him and kissed him.In the world of ice and snow, only two people who are close to each other can feel each other's breath and temperature. Except for the heavy snow under Fan Luoyi's body that is still creaking, there is only a little kiss between the two of them in the snowy world. sound.

Byrne seemed like he couldn't kiss enough, the shorter Fan Roy's breath was, the more he wanted to take his breath away.

Recently, Byrne likes to stick to Fan Roy more and more, wishing he could hold him in his arms all the time, and secretly kiss him from time to time. Fan Roy knows what Byrne wants and knows that he has endured hard work, but Byrne is determined He refused to let Fan Roy help him, and had inexplicable persistence on strange points.

"Dais, go back."

"Well...don't, just play for a while longer." Byrne lay on Fan Roy's body, unwilling to move, he didn't dare to kiss again, and accidents would happen if this went on.

"Then you can play alone, I'll go back first."

"Alo?"

"I want to go back." Fan Roy pushed Byrne away, took off the skateboard, stood up, and patted the snow on his body.

Byrne was sitting in the snow, looking up at Fan Roy: "Do you really want to go back?"

"Yeah." Van Roy nodded, stepped on the skateboard and turned back.

Byrne seemed to realize at this time that Van Roy was not joking.Are you angry?No way?Byrne hurried to catch up.

After returning home, Fan Roy asked Byrne to take a shower directly. Byrne saw that his expression was calm, and he couldn't tell whether it was anger or other emotions, but he didn't dare to make Fan Roy angry, so he could only obediently go into the room to take a bath.

Byrne stood under the shower head and sighed, did he over-joke?Just because Fan Roy follows him in everything, he seems to be really doing what he wants recently.Byrne was worried. He didn't think that Fan Roy would be angry because he rolled around in the snow. There must be something else. Byrne began to think about the recent things carefully. Their daily life was very simple, except for Lan , Locke, and Isaac have no other visitors, and the only one who can make Van Roy angry is himself...

"Ka da." The bathroom door was opened, and Fan Roy walked straight in, stepped into the shower room and squeezed together with Byrne, pressed against him lightly, pinched his chin, and kissed him .

The familiar scene made Byrne's mind buzz, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't help but kissed Fan Roy back, stretched out his hand to hug him tightly, and rubbed his waist with his fingertips and palms. With the dark red tattoo there.

dixitqueDeusfiatluxetfactaestlux. God said, let there be light, so there was light.

Fan Roy's slightly cold fingers touched Byrne's scalding object, and suddenly woke him up: "Wait! Wait! Wait a minute!"

Byrne put his arm around Fan Roy's waist and pinched his wrist with the other, even this situation was so familiar.

Fan Roy looked up at Byrne, feeling terribly cold, as if he was really angry.

"Wait, wait, let's talk first."

"What are you going to talk about?"

"..." Byrne's throat tightened, and he paused before saying, "Let's go out and talk."

"Because there is no amber incense, you don't even want to touch me?"

Fan Roy looked straight into Byrne's eyes and saw his own silhouette reflected in them. Is he still the one he likes?Without the pheromone of the excellent Omega, is he unattractive to Byrne?Is the love he said to him because of indebtedness and guilt?

His body hasn't improved at all for so long, these problems he doesn't want to think about, after all, he can't get around them.Byrne likes to cling to him so much, cling to him, hug him, and kiss him. Those are obviously not guilt, but why doesn't he want to touch him?

"Ah Luo! No! How is it possible! No, no!" Byrne finally knew what he did wrong, which made him unhappy, and he couldn't help but panic, unable to speak clearly, "No, absolutely not!"

"What is that? You want me to tell you, to let you know, then I will tell you now, I want you."

Byrne froze for a moment, and Fan Roy was stung by his hesitation at that moment. He couldn't look at Byrne anymore, so he could only look away and lower his head.If he can't get better in the future and can only live like Beta, will Byrne never touch him for the rest of his life?Or, one day, he can't bear it anymore and chooses to leave?He will regret it.

"Alo! Alo! You look at me, look at me!"

Byrne held Fan Roy's face in his hands, and the drops of water from the shower became a false cover for tears. Fan Roy's cold and hard expression was just a fragile illusion, which made Byrne's heart ache, and he wished he could hit himself to death.

"Alo, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I think too much!" Byrne and Fan Roy hugged each other tightly, his body's reaction was extremely honest, more straightforward than any words, Byrne didn't believe that Fan Roy even said that. It can be misunderstood, "It has nothing to do with pheromones, and it doesn't matter whether there is amber fragrance or not. I just hope that this matter can make Arlo comfortable and happy. I can wait and bear it until you get better. I don't, not at all, absolutely not willing!"

Fan Roy pulled away Byrne's hand holding his cheek, instead pinched his chin and kissed him forcefully: "Then do it. Now."