end of marriage

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An Mo glared at him fiercely, because his face was full of spring, but he looked like a coquettish, Zhou Luoyan was stared at by him for a while, and he just froze in place.

An Mo lowered his head, only to realize that the clothes on his body had been changed, and the painful place was cold, probably because he had just applied ointment.

When Zhou Luoyan went crazy, it was not serious or serious, and he seldom cleaned him afterwards. It can be said that he didn't do a single thing in human affairs. Being so thoughtful can only show that he was really ruthless, otherwise he occasionally had a little conscience.

An Mo rubbed his sore temples, angry and ashamed, wishing he could put Zhou Luoyan's face on the wall.

But after all, he was very polite, and in the end he just turned his head slightly, not bothering to pay attention to him.

The memories of last night surged like a tide, creating a shocking wave in his heart.

Zhou Luoyan gnawed out circles of fine blood beads on his wrists and neck, which have scabbed at this moment.

Zhou Luoyan then tightly grasped his ankles, breathing hot, and kissed his ankles back and forth, first begging him, "Brother, please be nice to me", An Mo was so angry with him, the lunatic repeated over and over again. She asked him, "Brother, do you like me?"

An Mo ignored him, and he kept asking.

Do you like me, do you like me, do you like me...

An Mo was annoyed by him, and his heart beat crazily.Zhou Luoyan is used to asking these things in the depths of love, he just asked, the answer didn't seem to be important, An Mo just listened, and whether he answered or not, he was surrounded by lust'love flavoring.

When An Mo didn't answer, Zhou Luoyan was so confused that he would answer by himself: "An Mo, you don't like it."

"You don't like it at all."

"Do you know what liking is?"

It's a miracle that An Mo didn't shoot him to death, the dog said as if he knew how much he knew.

Zhou Luoyan buried her head into his neck, her voice hoarse: "Brother Mo, let me tell you."

"If I like someone, I will give him my heart, even if—"

"After taking out this heart, I will bleed dry and die, and I am willing to give it to him."

"Did you know, An Mo, did you know?" Zhou Luoyan gnawed at his neck, completely insane, "This is..."

He originally wanted to say that this is liking, but after thinking about it, he was willing to risk his life, it shouldn't just be liking, so he twitched his tongue: "This is love, my love."

"Brother, my love destroys the sky and destroys the earth, wildfires start a prairie fire, devour bones and cut flesh, no matter who I give him to, I will be unique and vigorous."

An Mo was in pain, heh, he replied to Zhou Luoyan at that time, he said, Zhou Luoyan, do you know that fireworks are beautiful, but they are also short-lived.

You use the love of fireworks to water the flowers. If you don't love it anymore, have you ever thought that it will wither?

Zhou Luoyan stopped kissing him suddenly, and after a while, gradually stopped.

Later, he stopped torturing An Mo, and just hugged An Mo into his arms.

An Mo was so tired and exhausted that he couldn't remember the rest of it clearly.

However, at this moment, he slowly recalled something.

Zhou Luoyan seemed to hug him and said a few words in a sad and aggrieved voice, but An Mo couldn't remember a word of what he said.

Zhou Luoyan watched him turn his head away, walked forward a few steps shamelessly, put the porridge on the table, and smiled innocently: "Brother, let me take you to wash up."

When An Mo heard this, he continued to stare at him: "Am I without arms or legs?"

Zhou Luoyan said: "Brother, seeing that you were uncomfortable walking just now, I want to feel sorry for you."

This is really better said than sung, if you really love someone, don't gnaw at him like a dog.

Zhou Luoyan had always had a thick skin, and he stretched out his arms to hug An Mo, but An Mo slapped him.

After a long silence, An Mo propped himself on the edge of the bed, got up little by little, straightened his back and went to the bathroom, every step he took, his bones were so painful that they were about to split.

Zhou Luoyan really didn't understand why he insisted on being stubborn with him. The Omegas he raised outside usually didn't bother them much, but they would flirt with him afterwards, although he basically threw them on the bed and ignored them.

But if An Mo is willing to show a little softness, he is willing to pick the stars and moons for him.

When he thought about it like this, he felt unhappy again, those Omega are not one ten thousandth better than An Mo, they are not even as important as a hair of An Mo in his eyes.

Undoubtedly, Zhou Luoyan was both crazy and stupid, and he was happy, seeing An Mo anywhere is good, and he is rare everywhere.

A few minutes later, An Mo came out of the bathroom with red eyes and furrowed brows. Zhou Luoyan paused and called out "Brother".

An Mo ignored him, his stomach was empty, and he was about to go to the dining table to get something to eat.

Zhou Luoyan felt that he would not be able to negotiate a single flower with him, so he sighed softly, walked to him, picked up Princess Ren involuntarily, and went back to the bedroom.

He carefully put the person back on the bed, sat down by himself, gently picked up the soft porridge that had just been put on the table, and tried the bowl wall with his hand, it was neither hot nor cold: "Brother, let me feed you."

An Mo's thin lips were tightly closed.

Zhou Luoyan wanted to relax, and obediently held the bowl and handed him the spoon: "Okay, I won't feed it, brother eats by himself."

An Mo raised his eyes to look at him, and met his beautiful face. For a moment, he asked himself in his heart, what do I like about him?

Such an Alpha whose mouth is sometimes smeared with honey, sometimes muddy and poisonous, what do I love about him?

In fact, for a long time in the past, he questioned himself countless times, but he never got an answer.

All the malice and goodwill in this world need a reason, only like the word, the heart rises, the heart falls, and there is never a specific reason.

After breakfast, Zhou Luoyan called Cui Shu, saying that he had something to do in the past few days and would not go to the company. In fact, he wanted to spend time with An Mo at home.

He was crazy enough, he had vented in his heart, and slowly he figured it out, he wanted to try to be nice to An Mo, if he really wanted to repay the debt, An Mo had already paid himself to him, and it was settled.

As long as he behaves better in the future, doesn't leave him, and is willing to smile at him, it's not impossible for him to live a good life with An Mo.

As for, do you like it?

He didn't know, he didn't want to let go of An Mo anyway, so he didn't let go.

After hanging up the phone, he took the computer to An Mo's bedside, and started working with a crackling sound.

An Mo lay halfway on the bed, opened a book with his fingers, and began to read quietly.

The nanny walked to the door of the bedroom to deliver fruit to them, and Zhou Luoyan got up to pick it up.

When An Mo raised his head again, he was fed an apple.

"Brother, it's scalded with hot water, it's quite sweet."

An Mo gave a brief "um", and chewed the apple in his mouth in small bites.

Zhou Luoyan suddenly leaned over, leaned closer to him, looked at his drooping eyelashes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, is it sweet?"

"Fortunately."

Zhou Luoyan sneered: "I want to eat too."

"then you--"

"I want to eat what you chewed."

With a "snap", An Mo slapped him directly on the forehead, can a dog have some shame? !

Zhou Luoyan didn't force him, and sat back on the bed obediently.

After a while, An Mo asked him: "That Omega, how is Lu Ran?"

"Ok?"

"That Omega at the auction, is he still with Cui Shu?"

Zhou Luoyan closed the computer, glanced at the bright sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, stood up, stretched out his arms to grab An Mo's waist, and forced him to hang himself: "Brother, I don't have the time to care about others."

"The sun is so nice outside, I hugged my brother to bask in the sun."

As soon as he started to take a step, An Mo reflexively wrapped his neck around his neck.

Zhou Luoyan paused, lowered his head to bite his lips, tasted the aftertaste of the apple in his mouth: "Brother An Mo, it's really sweet."

[The author has something to say: delay a few chapters, it's sweet]