end of marriage

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Zhou Luoyan carried An Mo into the bedroom and hugged him into his arms. He found that An Mo had lost a lot of weight, and it seemed that he would crush him if he exerted a little force.

Instead, he thought about how such a weak and frail body survived his crazy and unrestrained toss.

He is addicted to An Mo, there is nothing to deny, he has always wanted to see how beautiful An Mo's almond eyes are with tears falling.

It's a pity that his Omega brother was too stubborn, he gnawed blood on his neck, and the man didn't even make a sound.

Zhou Luoyan was so tender that he lowered his head and kissed his thin lips, then moved to his long and thick eyelashes, and kissed him softly.

An Mo sleeps so well, he is not as cold as usual at all, being held in his arms, there is a little bit of weakness that an Omega should have.

He stroked An Mo's lips and said softly, "Brother, let me treat you better."

An Mo's eyes turned sore, he still didn't fall asleep, as if he knew the man was still lying to him.

This is like a canary you keep in captivity, afraid of stifling it, you will let it out occasionally, but it can't change its fate to return to the iron cage, so it is better not to have that moment of freedom.

He also would rather not have the slightest bit of tenderness that a man gave out because of his poor charity.

This will only make him more humble, and it will also make him greedy.

In the early morning of the next day, An Mo got up very early, put on an apron and made breakfast after washing up.

About half an hour later, Zhou Luoyan slowly got up from the bed, walked to the kitchen door, and stared closely at An Mo.

Omega's waist was tied very slender, and he was orderly frying poached eggs.

An Mo is good at cooking, and likes to clean up the housework when he has nothing to do. It can be seen that he is a person who loves life very much.

Occasionally, Zhou Luoyan would also think that it is not impossible to live a simple and warm life with An Mo like this, but soon, once he has this kind of thought, the hatred and obsession deep in his heart will scream wildly , endlessly.

In the end, he left An Mo with deeper and deeper scars each time.

He didn't know at the time that if you hurt someone a thousand times, you will hurt yourself eight hundred times. As for the pain that was injected on An Mo's body, when it was finally reflected on himself, it would have been ten times and a hundred times as much.

Zhou Luoyan returned to the living room, took something from the sofa, then gently walked around behind An Mo, hugged him from behind, and said with a smile, "Brother, good morning."

An Mo looked up, Zhou Luoyan held his hand and stuffed a bouquet of flowers.

"Brother, the jacaranda flowers only bloom in early summer. I can't buy you flowers. You just accept it."

An Mo's life is lackluster. He likes to grow flowers and read books. Zhou Luoyan has thought about spending a good wedding anniversary with him, but he refuses to ask for anything, and he doesn't want to go to lively places. Zhou Luoyan rarely respects him once. , no intention of forcing him anymore.

Give him whatever he likes.

"Next year, I will expand the garden and find someone to plant a garden of jacaranda flowers for you." Zhou Luo said in a rare gentle tone.

An Mo didn't know what he meant. When he tortured himself, he was fierce and vicious, but when he was kind to him, it was as if he really liked him too.

In fact, Zhou Luoyan just felt that An Mo had become thinner and haggard a lot recently, and he was afraid that he wouldn't make him really anxious, so he wanted to relax.

"Take the flowers, I don't want them."

"It's not the bunch." Zhou Luoyan was a little unhappy, he knew that An Mo despised the things touched by that Omega.

An Mo actually didn't want anything from him.

But he was too lazy to tangle with Zhou Luoyan, he was far less thick-skinned than him: "I see, you take it away first, it's stained with oily smoke, it doesn't look good."

"It's beautiful!" Zhou Luoyan retorted, "It's so beautiful!"

An Mo was talking about flowers, and he was talking about An Mo.

It is still so beautiful and clean even after being covered in smoke and fire, and it is only Anmo after looking for it.

When Zhou Luoyan clings to him occasionally, he still retains a bit of the youthful air of the past. Naturally, this is the same as violent injury, and it is only given to him, and it is a luxury that is given less.

He just put his arms around An Mo's waist and asked An Mo to prepare the breakfast.

After it was over, the two sat at the dining table, and Zhou Luoyan said to him casually: "Brother, there will be an auction tomorrow afternoon. After the end, several shareholders who often cooperate with us want to have a dinner together and ask to bring their partners. You and I go together."

An Mo was puzzled: "I'm with you?"

"It's you and me." Zhou Luoyan frowned, "Brother, you are my legal Omega, my wife, of course I will take you there."

This is very ironic.Zhou Luoyan didn't take him to such public social occasions often. He was wanton and arrogant, and most of them were accompanied by his Omega lover.

He actually doesn't have many Omega outside, only two in real count, and every one of An Mo has been smashed, An Mo knows that he did it on purpose.

What's more, he is actually very picky when it comes to finding an Omega. First, he must have a pair of beautiful and warm almond eyes, and second, he must have a docile and well-behaved personality.

Both of these are undoubtedly disgusting An Mo.

He likes those almond eyes, and wants people with those eyes to be more obedient.

But after looking around, he found that obedient ones are not worth one tenth of a millionth of Qing Leng's, or, he just likes Qing Leng to be obedient for him.

Of course, he didn't admit this.

An Mo didn't say it directly, but Zhou Luoyan guessed something from his indifferent eyes: "He is not the rightful owner."

This is even more ridiculous, as if he is so important as the Lord.

In fact, he spends less and less time at home now, and the house he gave to Omega who is not the rightful owner is more like his home.

"Okay, An Mo, I said I'll take you there." Zhou Luoyan was a little annoyed, and threw the spoon on the table. After a while, she walked to An Mo's side, turned his face, and kissed his forehead : "Brother, I just want you to go with me."

An Mo turned his face away, no longer looked at him, but nodded silently.

He can choose not to go, and Zhou Luoyan will also choose to tie him up in various ways. He does things in his own way, both muddled and reasonable, as long as he can achieve his goal.

An Mo often tried to choose a way that would keep him from being too tired and embarrassed.

But in fact, he had never been glorious in front of Zhou Luoyan.

Zhou Luoyan was very happy to see that he agreed, regardless of whether it was sincere or not, and put his hand on the place where the meridians of his neck flowed, and smiled: "Brother, I will pick you up from school when the time comes."

After he finished speaking, he stood in front of the dressing mirror and put on a tie. When someone called, he freed up one hand to answer it. He glanced at An Mo with a hint of pleading in his eyes, and his tone was almost coquettish: "Brother..."

An Mo stood up and propped up his feet slightly - his height of almost 1.8 meters was still very thin in front of Alpha.

An Mo gently tied the tie for him, Zhou Luoyan lowered his neck, he could clearly see his thick and slender eyelashes, and those tender almond eyes, hooked his neck and wanted to kiss him while he was connected to the phone.

An Mo's heart throbbed for a while, and a few gleams of light flashed in Xing's eyes.

At this time, a cheerful voice rang out from the phone: "Brother Yan, does Professor Hua An like it? I'm just saying, the craftsmanship of that flower shop is pretty good~"

"Ah, I'm outside your villa now."