unexpected giveaway

"Damon! Damon!"

Voices came from nowhere, one after another, as if piercing through the darkness before dawn.

Corey moved his fingers vigorously.

He felt as if his whole body was being pressed by [-] tons of steel, and those weird smells drilled into his nostrils and suffocated him.

Exhaustion, and fading consciousness.

Corey heard that voice again, surrounding his ears, as if comforting him or calling him.Corey opened his eyes slightly, seeing a dark blue in front of him.He turned around with difficulty, and a series of blisters surged up.

He was speechless as the water flowed gently over his body.His black hair spread out in the water like a large soft cloud.Corey raised his head and saw a layer of ripples on the water surface, with beautiful outlines flashing under the sunlight.

Cory swam to the surface, waving his hands.

"Damon!"

The eyelids are heavy, and Cory's eyeballs move beneath them.He tried to open his eyes, but there seemed to be something pulling him desperately behind him, causing him to fall.It opened, closed, opened again, and the sun shone down.

Cory opened his eyes slowly.

"Thank God, Damon, you're awake! I don't even know what to say, God bless!" Sani leaned over, "How do you feel?"

Corey remembered, but he couldn't control his body at all.He felt as tired and weak as he had felt after his first fight with Chester, if not worse.

Corey looked around slowly, white curtains, white walls, light blue vases and white baby's breath on the white cabinet.He was lying on the bed, and a bottle was hanging upside down on the shelf next to him. It was connected to his hand through a long infusion line and a sharp needle. The transparent liquid entered|entered into his body drop by drop.

There was a halo on the ceiling, shaking him uncomfortable.

Corey closed his eyes, the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

"Damon." Sani called him softly from the side, "don't worry, Miss Hilton will come right away, she was here all the time just now. You know, you almost scared me! Why did you suddenly run into the tree , the second floor, so high! My God, and then you fell from the tree again, fortunately Mr. Williams who was about to go out noticed you and he saved you."

Corey opened his eyes and looked at her, his throat was dry and he didn't want to speak.

He just expressed doubts about Sani's words, Chester saved him, it was a big joke.

Sani sat down: "Miss Hilton checked you once before. You are very healthy, but you have been in a coma for three days due to your own reasons. Don't be afraid, sir, he is also fine. He only has a broken calf. Good. You too, you're resting in the hospital, it's always reassuring to be here."

Corey looked away, and closed his eyes again in silence.

He couldn't remember what happened, the heat was messing with his head.He rejected the inhibitor given to him by Chester. He was not someone who needed liquid medicine to suppress, endure, secretly suffer and struggle. He thought he would never need it in his life.

Cory took a deep breath.

Sani stopped talking.Later, Klauris came to the ward to check on Corey again, told him some things and said that he could be discharged tomorrow.

Sani thanks her and leaves with Claus.

Corey stayed in the ward, and the afternoon passed so plainly.

In late autumn, the weather is getting cooler.When he walked out of the hospital gate, a gust of wind rushed towards his face, cold and wet mixed with each other and spread across his face.Cory breathed, feeling the cold air in his chest.

This time a car came to pick him up, and Corey looked indifferently at the curvaceous black car parked on the side of the road.

Klauris followed him the whole time, and was relieved to see Corey get into the car.She waved at the car until it was out of sight.

Life is as normal as before, and the big house in Chester is still quietly located in the western suburbs.After Cory got out of the car and went into the main house, Sani greeted him.

Day by day, people are doing the same things and looking at the same scenery every day, and the coming of winter makes people get used to it.

The sky in winter is always gray and heavy, as if it will fall down and merge with the ground at any time.The grass is withered, the leaves are withered, and the trees stand alone with their dry branches stretched out.The wind became more raging and frenzied, blowing everyone's faces flushed.At this time, people always like to look at things that are opposite to winter, such as the billowing white smoke from the store in the morning, or the mink coats hanging high in the store. Although the two are very different, they are Undoubtedly makes people think of warmth.

In winter, people always think of the warmth, the recovery of everything and the greenery, and look forward to the arrival of spring.

But the change of seasons didn't affect Chester, or it should be said that he didn't care.At this moment, he was wearing a cashmere coat and sitting on a chair in the study flipping through the documents. Those black regular characters looked so ordinary, but there were often millions or even tens of millions of lucrative profits hidden behind them.

The fire in the room was burning vigorously, and the air wafted with the smell of charcoal.Extending from the fireplace is a huge floor-to-ceiling window. The glass is divided into six small pieces by gray-blue horizontal bars. White light enters the room through the glass and drifts over Chester, outlining the shape of his fingers.

Chester put down the document and signed it with a black pen.The cashmere coat moved up with his movements, revealing the white bandage on his left leg.This is just a small part of it. If you can get closer, others will clearly see the bandage wrapped around a calf from the ankle to the ankle, and it goes around in circles.If you look carefully, you will notice that Chester's sitting posture is so strange, his right leg is bent inside the desk, but his left leg is straight out.This seems to be a kind of leisurely sitting method that I deliberately created. If you are tired, you can stretch your legs and arms to relax your whole body.

No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't hide the fact that he was injured—to save an Omega.

It was a complete accident, and at the same time it made Chester feel ashamed when he came to his senses.The pain on this foot always reminded him that what he succumbed to was not the remaining goodness in the human body, but his nature.The influence is always mutual, Corey is affected by his pheromone, and when he stepped out of the gate and saw Corey whose clothes were crumbling by a big tree, his head went blank with a bang.By the time he realized it, Corey was already in his arms, his arms around his waist.He was pinned to the ground by Corey, his left foot was numb, and there were voices all around him.

But he didn't care about these, he hugged Corey almost blankly, he smelled the sweet smell emanating from Corey's body, that unique and unique hormone.

Chester signed, put the pen back where it was, and put the document in the drawer.He turned the chair to face out the window.

In January, it hasn't snowed yet.The snow this winter seems to come very slowly. Chester vaguely remembers that it was Christmas when it snowed last year. The classical chandeliers on the street shone with bronze light. He was holding a black umbrella and walking on a quiet stone road with Katie. — they couldn't stay in the city center, there were too many people and too much noise.Then the snow just fell, white and soft, they couldn't hear the noise, the whole world seemed to be wrapped in snow gently.

Chester supported his head slightly with his hands. If possible, he hoped that such days would continue.But things backfired.He thought about the guy who stayed in the other room. It should be half a month since that guy came back.They hadn't met each other during this period, and Chester didn't want his appearance to be publicized, and he had been avoiding traveling.

He didn't feel the burning hot message from that person, eager to hug and kiss, but this still couldn't prevent those shallow Omega pheromones from wafting through the wall.

It doesn't stem from sex|fests, or anything.It was just a natural one, and Chester didn't know if he was also emitting this kind of information.

Chester's eyes stretched forward through the window, and he was in a rare trance.

The sky is vast, and all creatures are sleepy and lifeless.But occasionally there will be a few days when God kindly releases the sun. When the warm yellow sun comes out, Corey will ask someone to move the deck chair to the courtyard, bring a few books, and lie on it casually while flipping through the books. bask in the sun.Usually he can't read for a long time, and after a while, he covers the book on his face with his hands crossed behind his head and starts to sleep. His sleeping posture is not elegant, with one leg hanging on the recliner, and the other leg falling on the ground and swinging casually.After a long time, Sani would bring drinks. Sani walked very carefully so as not to wake Corey. She gently put the cup on the small table next to Corey, and before leaving Corey, she picked up the book and told her laugh.

As cunning as a fox, as lazy as a satiated cat.

He always likes to do this little prank, which seems boring to Chester, and any unnecessary expression is a waste of time.But Cory's smile broke in through the window again, and to be honest, Chester didn't want to see him.But the courtyard was so close to his room that he could see it as soon as he looked up.

Chester was a little confused about him. He liked sunshine and smiles with various meanings. He seemed to be indifferent to everything.For example, he had two fights with him before, for example, he was kidnapped, for example, he was in heat, he can ignore them.Even with a child in his womb, he can live with such peace of mind.

His various performances make people feel that even if this person stabs the sky, he can stand aside and laugh.

He's like a madman.

Chester couldn't help frowning.

Chester withdrew his thoughts. He felt that he must have stayed with the hateful Omega pheromone for too long, causing his mind to be full of messy things.

Chester turned around, took a book from the shelf, and stopped looking out the window.

After another half month, the doctor came to remove the plaster cast.

After the plaster cast was removed, Chester suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, but the degree of recovery of his body was not as he expected, and he still had trouble walking.The left foot hurts a little when it hits the ground, forcing him to put support on his right foot, so he looks weird when he walks.

The doctor said embarrassingly: "Actually, I think it should be one more month, which will be better."

Chester didn't take it seriously, at least now he can travel normally, and more importantly, he no longer needs to see that blue-eyed guy wandering around, see his smile, and hear his slight smile through the closed door. picky tone.

One month is enough for him to get bored.

Chester turned around, signed the form and handed it to the doctor.

The doctor took it with both hands, and the servant next to him picked up the doctor's medicine box, bent down and asked the doctor to go out respectfully.

The author has something to say: Is there a second spring? Xiaoke is in heat so much that his head is not clear, and the height of the second floor, the body is the most important!

In fact, Xiaoke thinks of running away every day, but the Omega monitors, the police, the hospital, and the country are all watching.

...Okay, you can hit me, just lightly [Squat down and hold your head TUT