end of marriage

Chapter 93 I want to open your heart

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The night of early winter is deep and cold.

Zhou Luoyan cranked up the speed of the car and ran towards the hotel.

He drank too much wine, his mind was dizzy, and there was only one thought in his mind - to find An Mo.

This kind of thought was implanted in his brain, just like he just wanted to give An Mo to someone else.

The idea of ​​a madman is unreasonable.But the possessive desire engraved in his bones became more violent as the anger disappeared.

He was so angry that he wanted to give An Mo to someone else.

At this moment, Zhou Luoyan's will regained consciousness for a short time, and he seemed to be holding on.

Finally, he rushed to the hotel, and after getting on the elevator, his blood boiled cold, and he was afraid to see An Mo.

He couldn't guess what was going on with An Mo now, he didn't know if that Alpha had come over, he panicked for the first time, he was so scared, he didn't dare to move forward.

But the footsteps still stopped at the door of the room.

Fortunately, the door was still locked and no one came.

But he still stayed where he was and didn't go in.

He didn't know what appearance he should use to meet An Mo at this moment.

Those who hate him, those who want to get him, those who punish him, or those who compromise with him...

As if nothing is good enough.

He can't hate at all, but he can't completely compromise.He knew that if he let go for a moment, and showed weakness in front of An Mo, his cruel Omega brother would have the strength to abandon him again.

He hesitated in silence, half an hour passed before he knew it.

At this time, the elevator behind him suddenly opened, and a tall and thin Alpha stepped out of it. When he looked up and saw Zhou Luoyan, he was startled: "Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Luoyan looked back at him, his eyes were bloodshot, Alpha let out a haha, and stopped taking a step forward.

This was actually within his expectation, he probably understood his situation, and Zhou Luoyan regretted it.

Alpha actually didn't have much hope. Zhou Luoyan understood something about his attitude towards An Mo at the auction half a year ago.

It's just that this crazy thing really knows how to find someone, and the couple quarrels, what's the point of calling him over, he's really a fucking tool.

He drove here for at least three hours, which was enough time for Zhou Luoyan to regret it a thousand times.

Alpha felt that it wasn't that Zhou Luoyan was crazy, it was that he was so stupid!

So, he left resentfully, ready to change places and find another Omega that he could afford to spend the night with.

After Alpha left, Zhou Luoyan finally opened the door.

An Mo lay unconscious on the floor, hugging his knees and curling up into a ball, his eyebrows furrowed deeply.

Zhou Luoyan's heart stopped suddenly, and he rushed to his side and hugged him into his arms.

An Mo trembled in his arms, and instinctively murmured: "A Yan..."

The hatred, madness, and obsession in Zhou Luoyan's heart collapsed instantly in these two words, leaving only paranoid possession: "Brother, it's me."

He released his comforting pheromone A, and after a while, An Mo gradually became conscious in this embrace.

But he quickly put on his guard and pushed Zhou Luoyan's shoulder with all his strength: "Go away!"

Zhou Luoyan was stunned for a moment, and wanted to continue hugging him tightly.

An Mo's strength came from nowhere, and he rolled down from his arms, then curled up on the floor, shouting indistinctly, "You... Get out of here!!"

"Brother, it's me." Zhou Luoyan became a little anxious, "It's not someone else."

An Mo raised his head sharply, raised his eyelids to look at Zhou Luoyan, and after a long time, he finally saw clearly that the person in front of him was indeed Zhou Luoyan.

His voice was hoarse: "A Yan..."

"Ayan, I feel a little uncomfortable..."

Zhou Luoyan walked into him and smelled the pheromone of his jacaranda: "Brother, don't be afraid, there will be no one else today."

"But my brother has other Alpha pheromones in his body, and he insists on leaving me. I want to feel sorry for my brother, but I am even more afraid that my brother will run away when he wakes up tomorrow."

An Mo's consciousness is very weak now, and he can still call him "A Yan", but after tomorrow, he can imagine that with An Mo's stubborn temper, he will definitely desperately want to leave him.

"So, I first erased the pheromones of other Alphas on my brother, and then locked him in my room."

An Mo's pupils shrank suddenly. Looking at Zhou Luoyan, he felt as if he didn't know this man anymore. He shook his head emphatically, "Don't...don't come near me."

Zhou Luoyan grabbed his wrist and buried his head in the crest of his neck: "You're on a cycle, I won't come near, who do you want to come near, huh?"

"Brother, don't worry, your body is very weak now, I will not let you conceive a child. Although, I really want a child..."

"It doesn't matter, you take good care of yourself, we can have it anytime, and I will let you give me many, many children."

An Mo's eyes are painful, he is feeling very uncomfortable now, just now his stomach has been hurting so badly, when he called Cui Shu, he passed out from the pain.

This time, being comforted by Zhou Luoyan's pheromone, she finally felt a little better.

He subconsciously felt that he couldn't stand the toss.

He was protecting something, and said to Zhou Luoyan: "I'm really sad, Zhou Luoyan, don't touch me, don't go crazy!"

"Is it enough for Xiao Yuxi to touch you?! He can fuck you?!" Zhou Luoyan's expression that had just calmed down instantly sank, he just thought, An Mo never refused every approach of Xiao Yuxi, Instead, he rejected him again and again, "Brother, I've made up my mind, whether Xiao Yuxi marked you or not, it doesn't matter anymore."

"An Mo, I need you. Now, I need you, so you need me too."

"Choose me or not, you have to want me."

He slowly approached An Mo, ignored his resistance and struggle, and threw him back on the bed: "I asked you to want me!!"

No matter which one, in short, he doesn't care, he doesn't care about anything, if An Mo doesn't love him, then hate him.

An Mo just raised his eyes to look at him, cold and stinging: "Zhou Luoyan, as I said, he didn't mark me, I feel very uncomfortable, don't force me, I... don't force me..."

"Don't touch me...Zhou Luoyan, can you listen to me, don't force me anymore..."

"Can you..."

Zhou Luoyan only thought that he was talking nonsense during the cycle, coaxing him: "Brother, don't worry, you will feel better soon... I will tell you well, but right now, it's very inappropriate."

He tied An Mo's arm tightly: "You will be comfortable, I will make you think about it too."

"Zhou Luoyan!!"

"No, Zhou Luoyan..."

"don't want!!"

An Mo's pupils were blood-colored, and he clutched his stomach firmly, not knowing whether it was an illusion or not, he felt a contraction in his stomach, and a sharp stabbing pain began.

He tried to grab Zhou Luoyan's arm, but the inexplicable fear in his heart made him compromise and weaken his tone: "Zhou Luoyan... Please...don't..."

"Don't touch me...my stomach hurts..."

"I feel terrible……"

"You let me go..."

However, Zhou Luoyan only regarded his intermittent, choked-up requests as flirting in lust, and his movements became more intense.

He was in too much pain, he was not willing to destroy An Mo, nor did he get An Mo, love and hate intertwined, he was really driven crazy.

With scarlet eyes, he grabbed An Mo's hair and adjusted him to a very humiliating and possessive posture, with only painful desire and cruelty in his movements.

Then, he shed tears and buried his head in An Mo's neck: "I really want to take out your heart, brother, what is your heart made of, how can it be so hard, why are you so cruel to me... "

Tears flowed more and more, wet An Mo's hair, and burned into An Mo's chest.

"Do you have me in your heart...do you?!"

"Why don't you want me...why don't you want me...hehehehe..." Zhou Luoyan cried and laughed, his heart cracked.

An Mo closed his eyes in despair, his throat was dry, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of blood.

His whole body was paralyzed, his face was pale, he gave up struggling, and he didn't have the strength to struggle anymore.

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