unexpected giveaway

Corey was lying on his back looking at the sky, and it was still early in the morning, and the sky was a beautiful deep blue.There are still a few strands of floating clouds lying there in the sky, adding a different feeling to the dark blue produced too early.

Even through Bukoli, he can still feel the hard grass on his back in winter, but Kory doesn't mind. Before there is no cloth, the feeling will be more real, but Sani will never allow such a situation to happen .

She stopped Cory when she saw the slightest sign of it, and was willing to go into the house to get the cotton sheets for the floor, even though she was working now, and even though they were so far from the main house.

Corey rested his head on his hands, his eyes were full of blue.Next to him, Sani was drying the white sheets, quilt covers, and pillowcases, which were rather cumbersome things.The wind blew over, and the white sheets fluttered with the wind.

Only then can I see how small Sani is compared to those tall clothes poles.The sheets that were blown up could cover Sani's whole body, and Sani had to stand on tiptoe to spread them out with her hands.

But this time the wind came for a long time and quickly, and the sheets rolled up in waves in the wind, and Sani hurriedly clamped them one by one.

Corey stood up, the wind kicking up the cotton at a corner.He walked over to help Sani hold down the sheets that were constantly being blown up by the wind, allowing Sani to finish the work easily.

Sani came out from behind the sheets, and she lifted the basket on the ground: "Damon, thank you for helping me, sometimes these unruly winds give me a headache."

Corey smiled and shrugged, saying she didn't need thanks.

"This is what I can do." The man blinked his eyes mischievously.

To Sani, those eyes were as blue as the sky at the moment.

Corey rolled up the cotton cloth on the ground casually, clamped it with his arm, and followed behind Sani.

Sani: "Damon, you got up really early today, will you come to my place for breakfast later? I'll prepare your favorite spicy shortbread for you."

"You really like making this kind of food." Corey pressed his neck, "Actually, I don't like waking up so early, every time I open my eyes, it means another boring day is coming."

Sani smiled and said, "You're so happy to say that, Damon. I always hoped that one day I could just open my eyes and sit by the window and not have to do anything."

Corey said, "Then I'd really like to trade with you, Sani."

"I dare not, Damon." Sani shook her head, "If you are bored, ask your husband to take you out. Although you are pregnant, I don't think going out will affect you."

Corey: "It's not that easy, Mr. Williams is so busy every day."

Sani: "You haven't tried it, my dear Damon."

Corey swallowed the words back, a smile slowly forming on his face.His smile was so weird that it gave people the illusion that he was going to do something bad again.

Sani was carrying the clothes basket in front, which caused her fat body to fall to the left involuntarily.

Sani continued: "Let's talk about breakfast. This is all I can do. Damon, do you like oatmeal, and toast or waffles. Conrad asked me to serve He makes two smoked fish, how can he like this in the morning."

Cory was laughing behind her back, and the maid was always telling or encouraging him inadvertently, and she would have been terribly guilty if she knew it would get her husband into trouble.

Corey took a few steps to catch up with Sani: "It's all right, Sani, your food is delicious, and I'd love to eat these at the beginning of the day."

Sani: "It's not that exaggerated. I still have a lot of time. I will prepare more."

After breakfast, Corey followed Sani to the kitchen where Conrad often stayed.Connard was already ready and was working on something on the chopping board.Cory couldn't see what he was doing, maybe some dessert with a lot of sugar, he always liked to make that.

Sani put the smoked fish next to him, and he thanked Sani cheerfully, and stayed to taste the food he was about to prepare.

In the afternoon, Corey went to the third penthouse. He searched among the books, but he couldn't find the book Chester was reading.The bad thing is that he didn't find any comic book for entertainment. The beautifully decorated books often contain esoteric and rigid content, so Corey didn't see how long he fell asleep.

He wandered around until evening before returning to his room.

The lights were not turned on for a while, and the sunset outside the window that was about to disappear was displaying its last brilliance enthusiastically, and the floor of the whole house was covered with blood-red marks.Cory sat cross-legged on the bed, and the very faint Alpha smell in the air managed to fool the monitors.But the source is not here, Corey can clearly know that Chester has not returned.

He was a little impatient.

The flames crackled in the fireplace, well filled with charcoal.When Cory opened his eyes, he felt that he was in a warm and bright world, which was so rare that Cory didn't want to move.

A gust of wind slammed against the window with a loud bang.

Corey turned sideways to stare at the bedside lamp for a while, and finally he scratched his hair irritably and got up from the bed.

The smell of Alpha in the air became stronger.

He is like a hunting dog, although he is at ease, but the smell of prey still makes him excited.

He couldn't find the slippers for a moment, and his eyes looked around but found nothing.Cory walked out of the room barefoot, not wanting to be caught up in such small things.

He walked down the dark corridors and stairs, and he opened the nearest French window.

Beside a small tree, there was a little bit of fire coming out.

Corey squinted, and he saw Chester leaning against a tree trunk, smoking a cigarette.On a moonless night, Chester's whole body was covered, the only pity was that it was still winter, otherwise those thick leaves would have hidden him better.

Corey declared silently in his heart that it was invalid.He found him, and the hounds found the game.

He walked towards him.

As the distance got closer, Corey could see more clearly. Chester was not standing so straight, his head was a little lowered, and the darkness pressed his eyes, which seemed to be closed.A cigarette was held between his slender fingers, from where it slowly rose.

He even smoked so seriously.

"Sir." Corey didn't care about taking the lead to break the current situation, which could even be classified as beautiful in his mind.

Chester glanced up at him.

"Sir, this is the first time I've seen you smoke this thing. I don't think cigarettes are suitable for you, you should try cigars." Corey came to Chester.

He smelled the smoke, which was choking, but it made him want to try it.

Cigarettes and spirits were his favorite things before.

Corey stared at Chester, he didn't care to let his gaze stay on this man for a long time, because this man's appearance was enough to be called pleasing to the eye.

Cory thought of Sani's words in the morning, which made him smile a little.

Corey smiled and said, "While I don't mean to interfere with you, sir, smoking in front of a pregnant woman is a wrong thing to do."

Only when confronting others would he use these titles, Omega, pheromone, pregnancy, the appearance of these words seemed to make him sympathetic.He is happy to use it like this, to take advantage of his weakness.

Chester raised his hand to extinguish the cigarette on the tree and stood up.

Corey: "And then you're leaving again, aren't you?"

Chester paused and turned his gaze to Corey.

Corey hadn't seen this kind of gaze for a long time, like a small dagger full of attack.Corey felt a little emotional, the black-haired man was too easily angered.

"Don't look at me like that, sir, I don't mean any harm." Corey frowned slightly, the good smell caused by cigarettes dissipated faster, "I haven't thanked you for sending me into the room that day , you rarely have such kindness."

Chester didn't look away, and his body seemed to be a little tense, no different from those soldiers who were about to go to the battlefield.

Feeling like that made Cory want to laugh, even though he never stopped.

"Honestly, sir." Corey spread his hands, "You seem nervous, and you always remind me that something bad happened between us, but it wasn't right, there was never anything between us. thing."

Everything is the temptation of the damned pheromones, although it contains joyful stimulation and a little madness, but it cannot be put on the table after all, and it should not be over-commented.

Without pheromones nothing happens at all.

Corey approached Chester: "You know, sir. You shouldn't care about this, it's just a secret, a secret that is forgotten in a blink of an eye. No one will know. There is too little that Alpha and Omega can do. It’s so common that you don’t need to remember it at all.”

Their eyes met, and Cory sensed the man's uncontrollable anger.

Like a flame under the ice sheet, it will destroy everything when it collapses.

But Corey won't let the balance tip.

He thought about something that would calm Chester, perhaps the book, his teacher's book in bronze and patterned.Or maybe Omega pheromones.

Corey said: "I want to ask you, sir, I want to go out, and I need your company. I don't mind tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and I don't mind going out with you. I've been here too long , so boring."

Just as Corey finished speaking, a faint fragrance hit Chester's body.

When the scent touched Chester's lips, Chester saw a large expanse of blue.

It is a magnificent sea with hidden dangers.

It was almost a bad breakup, but Corey acquiesced that it was a happy ending.

He was looking forward to the fine weather that day.

The agreement came quickly, at least faster than Corey imagined.When Sani came to inform Corey, Corey wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

He quickly got up from the bed and ran to the window and opened the curtains, and the faint sunlight was shining on his face.

The sky has a rare light blue color, and the ground is also dry.

Corey thought maybe he should thank God like Sani, but Sani urged him to wash up before he could do anything.

Corey put on his usual padded jacket, plaid shirt, jeans and leather boots, looked in the mirror several times, turned around and walked out of the room with a smile on his face.

When he came out, he saw Chester sitting on the short sofa in the hall, flipping through a book, holding a white cup with a gold rim in his hand.

The white cup was steaming, and Cory guessed it contained his favorite coffee.

Sani walked to Chester and bent down and said softly, "Mr. Williams."

Chester put down the cup and covered the book, he turned his head, his eyes passed Sani and fell on Cory behind him.

His gaze was a little cold, looking at Corey as if looking at a stranger.There was no joy on his face, maybe because he was doing something he hated.

Corey met his gaze, the joy in his emotions has not left, and he will not let Chester spoil his mood.

Chester got up silently, he didn't seem to have the energy to respond to Sani.He picked up the coat on the sofa and put it on as he walked.

Cory walked over and followed him.

Sani stood at the door of the main room and saluted Chester's back again.

Halfway through, a guard followed up and whispered next to Chester.Corey was digging his ear, he had no intention of listening to what they were talking about.

Chester nodded lightly and waved the guard away.

The guard stood still and did not follow.

Corey and Chester walked side by side along the road. When they reached the gate, the guard Arthur came out to open the door for them and asked in a low voice if he wanted to notify the driver to come.

Chester looked back and said, "We chose to walk, right, Mr. Damon."

Corey laughed, "Of course, sir."

With such great weather, and the sunshine he loves, it would be a shame if he remained in a closed black box.He needs to walk, and he hasn't in a long time.

Arthur didn't speak, and Chester walked out the door directly.

Not long after they left, Warren, the previous guard, came to the gate, and Arthur handed him a bunch of keys.Warren put away the black keys and walked out to the garage.

Central Plaza, Warren will be waiting for them at the finish line.

The author has something to say: Do you still remember that the first time Corey asked to go out was in the distant (==) Chapter 8...

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