unexpected giveaway

Corey woke up, with his eyes closed, he could feel the white light shining in, and his eyes were bright.Corey didn't want to move yet, he kept lying on his side and continued to wait for sleepiness to strike.

The unsuitable hand behind him interrupted his sleep.The man's hands are well maintained, not even calluses.The hand wasn't very warm, but it wasn't cold either. It kept stroking Cory's abdomen with inertia.

Corey rolled his eyes silently in his heart, God knows what's good to touch here, it's only been more than three months, it's as flat as if there's nothing inside.

Suddenly, the hand on the abdomen stopped, and the quilt was lifted behind Corey.At the same time as the coolness came, the voice also came, it was very loud and abrupt, and it stopped the man's movements neatly.

The man who had just woken up obviously wasn't completely out of his daze, so he pulled his hand again, and finally looked at Corey who was pretending to be asleep with a cold face.

Chester still underestimated this person, he would never let him rest for a moment.He's done all the outlandish tricks he can, and now he's handcuffed both of them!

Corey sensed the lingering low air pressure behind him, and the eyes that seemed to be eating people kept gathering on his face.Corey sighed resignedly, okay, he opened his eyes and turned around.

The stickiness on his body made it difficult for Corey to turn very smoothly, but he still had a good eye contact with Chester.

Chester's hair was in a mess when he got up, and his black bangs were scattered on his forehead, which completely weakened his momentum.That sleepy face made Cory want to laugh.

"Good morning, sir." Cory greeted with a smile.

Chester moved his wrist, and the sound of handcuffs resounded between the two.

"Where's the key?" Chester asked in a deep voice.

Corey leaned on the pillow: "Oh, sir, you are so cold. It's rare that we can greet the beautiful morning together. You have time today, and you won't leave any clothes behind."

Chester continued to ask, "Where are the keys!"

"Don't worry, the time hasn't come yet." Corey's handcuffed wrists were squeezed hard, his face wearing a fake smile mask was close to Chester, "You left last time, to be honest, I had a very difficult time afterwards." It's tough, it's not good."

Chester wanted to get rid of this situation, but the chain in the middle of the handcuffs was too short.

Corey grabbed Chester's hand, and their fingers intersected.In fact, Corey had forgotten a little bit, the climax of heat last night had left a brief blank in his memory, he even forgot where the damn key was.

Corey felt like a fool. He really wanted to lie down and sleep right now, tired and sleepy.But his boring self-esteem prompted him to continue pretending to be a shameless kid.

Just to have the Alpha in front of him is also difficult.

Corey continued: "If you want to escape, sir, you shouldn't miss the best time. Although we can all pretend it didn't happen, it's really not worth mentioning. But it's very happy, compared to the bitter Next to each other, compared to inhibitors. Sir, I am an Omega, Omega can't overcome their nature, they are petite and weak, and they are at the mercy of others. But you are a noble Alpha, why do you put yourself in such a difficult situation?"

Chester did not respond, and perhaps he could not respond to the other party's accusations.

He focused on Cory, on the water-blue eyes that gleamed in the light.

He smelled the pheromones wafting off Cory, and it smelled like nectar from bees in the morning.

This kind of taste is constantly spreading with Corey's actions.

Corey raised Chester's hand: "Where I live, in the slums, there are many guys who like to squander their young lives. They are free and happy to enjoy. This is normal. Being loved by others, and loving others, for There is nothing wrong with me. But you are so gentle, sir, that you touch me so calmly with this hand."

Chester wanted to withdraw his hand, but as soon as he moved his hand, it was immediately held tightly by Corey.

"Not moving, dear sir." Cory smiled, the covers slid down at his movement, leaving little to cover him.Corey didn't have time to take care of it, and his disguise continued, "Although it's not suitable for us to have a morning agreement, there are some things I always want to talk to you. Please believe me, sir, for these actions you think are good, it In fact, it is cruel and unfeeling, it will make others remember your goodness, remember everything about you. Me too, being polite is never suitable for me.”

Corey finally let go of Chester's hand, and he didn't lie down again.He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, exposing his body to the cool air without any hesitation.

Corey smiled back at Chester, and at the same time moved the cuffs on his wrists: "You may not understand what I'm talking about, and that's okay, Mr. Williams. As long as we spend the next few days peacefully like this .Now you want to go into the bathroom with me, you're always clean, aren't you, sir?"

Sani has recently fallen into a kind of panic, a kind of subtle cautiousness.She desperately overcame her hands that wanted to tremble at any time, and maintained her consistent behavior.

But when it was time to eat, she couldn't help but panic.She is responsible for Chester's three meals a day, which is a very normal thing, but just yesterday, she was asked to deliver two meals to Chester's room, and then she was surprised to find that Corey was cutting Stuart's bed.

There was an eerie silence in the room, with her Master sitting in a chair by the table and Cory on the bed.Cory's gesture was still so disrespectful and rude, he was smiling when Sani looked at him.It should be said that the man has such a smile on his face every day, but due to the change of location, Sani can't feel any warmth.

She was terrified.

Sani put the food on the side table and cast a casual glance at the two of them as she left.Sani couldn't tell, a strange feeling spread in her heart, her husband was very close to the bed, her husband's left hand and Damon's right hand were both under the quilt, her husband's clothes looked a little messy, like It was put on hastily—something that would never have happened before, when men were always neatly dressed.

But Chester's face was still majestic and stern, and Sani didn't dare to speculate in private, such as the secret under the quilt, or why Corey appeared where he should not be.She saluted Chester, closed the door and left.

Corey looked greedily at the food on the table, and from his angle, he could just see Chester's neck. The short, curly hair was piled up on the back of the white neck, and Chester couldn't manage it due to his inconvenient movement. his everything.

Chester's indifferent personality prevented him from complaining, and he couldn't compare to Corey's nonsense.Chester moved his hands. His wrists were sore from being handcuffed for a long time, which was not good.He turned his head to the side, and Cory looked at him with a smile.

Omegas in heat are always vulnerable.

Chester acquiesced to this, knowing that Cory simply didn't have the strength to smile right now.But they always like to pretend, ignore, and forget, all this is as ordinary as the first night, no one knows.

They are using silence to get through this sudden but habitual estrus period.

It's long and must have an Alpha to accompany it.At the same time it is powerful enough to make people lose their minds.

This absurd bondage ends with Kenman the gardener, who, while mowing the lawn, picks up a key that turns out to be under Mr. Williams' window.

This is a bit close, and people can't help but think of it. Kenman even handed it to the maid Sani with some trepidation, and the maid secretly handed it to Corey.

During this period, there is a secret, delivered by a note, and the time is early morning.Sani, who got up early, picked up a ball of paper wet with dew in the garden. After opening it, there were crooked words on it. The irregular corners of the paper suggested that the person passing it was in a hurry.

But it is not important to talk about it now, it has been too long, and the time limit has passed, and nature puts away and returns to rationality.

Corey turned his wrist back and forth, his body was covered with the smell of Alpha, so strong that it was a bit pungent.

Chester was across from him, their backs to each other.

Corey thought about how to leave, the window or the door.There was silence in the room, and the exhaustion of physical strength made Corey not in the mood to tease anything.

After sitting for a while, Corey stood up.He walked slowly towards the door.Cory was tired, and his feet were a little weak, even if it didn't show on his face.He circled the edge of the bed, tripping as he was about to leave.

When he fell, Corey's brain was blank, and all his senses were still in the previous moment.

Cory was dull as an old man.

This situation continued until he was pulled by the arm, Corey looked up in a daze, and he saw Chester's black eyes.Corey lowered his head stiffly again, Chester's hand was grasping his arm, the soft fingertips were separated by the fabric.

Cory thought of some bad images.

Corey withdrew his hand slowly.

"Wait a minute." Chester grabbed his arm, "I think you should explain your behavior, Mr. Damon."

Chester picked up the handcuffs on the table, the silver surface of the rings gleamed in the sunlight.

Cory's eyes widened, and then he turned the exaggerated expression into a smile.

He smiled helplessly: "You shouldn't mention this anymore, sir."

This is indeed the case. It is the best way to avoid such a messy and bad thing.Chester wasted so much time on this matter that even he was surprised.What he was supposed to do, those papers, those field trips, that money...

Smart people shouldn't keep pestering them any longer.

Those damn omega pheromones.

Chester did not expect to return to the original point after going around in a circle. He looked at the Omega in front of him, and he remembered that he suddenly woke up one morning, and this Omega was lying next to him, facing him and sleeping deeply. Omega's hair was matted like new grass, which made him want to touch it a little.

A subtle guilt-like feeling hits the heart.

Chester pushed harder, grabbing Corey's arm and not letting go.

Handcuffs for no reason, he needs to figure out where it came from, of course he knows where it came from.

Chester dragged Corey out.

Cory struggled all the way until they were out the gate.Cory liked to go out, and he was willing to ignore his awkwardness with Chester for a while for the freedom.

The handcuffs have been in Chester's hands.

The guard drove over, got out of the car and opened the rear door for Chester.

Chester motioned him not to use it, pulled Corey into the front passenger seat, and sat in the driver's seat himself.

Chester gave all orders and drove away.

Arthur and the guard saluted the departing car.

Chester was driving a little faster, he rolled the window open a small crack, and the breeze was blowing the hair on his forehead.Corey couldn't feel it, and Chester blocked all the wind.

Corey felt that the man was angry, which made Corey a little strange.The man is always inexplicably angry, which is nothing like his cold appearance.

Corey was bored, playing with the handcuffs that Chester had thrown to him as soon as he got in the car.

Chester glanced at Corey, the green light came on, and he stepped on the gas pedal to move forward quickly.

Corey picked up the handcuffs and looked at them carefully from the beginning to the end. Finally, he stopped on the smooth rings, and a line of English was engraved on the surface of the rings—Johnson's little baby.

Well, this is really a bad joke.Cory felt nauseous.

At this time the car stopped, Corey looked up, and he saw the word police station.

The author has something to say: a little less today, a little more tomorrow.

See you tomorrow at 20:3, okay =[-]=

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