unexpected giveaway

Corey said goodbye to Kenman and Mekasha at the door of the main house.

Please forgive his little selfishness here, although they all know that there is no one in this remote suburb, but Cory still avoids exposing his changed body to the outside world.

Cory is summoned to dinner by Sani as Kenman and Mekasha disappear into the dark night.

Sani prepared rice, thick soup, buttered bread, and sliced ​​ham for him in the dining room, and Conrad's snacks were small meat floss pies, which he knew their husband didn't like to eat sweet.

But these can't arouse Corey's appetite, which is due to the fact that he used to eat stimulating whiskey and cigarettes as a meal, but now he only defines these ordinary foods as barely filling his stomach.

He sat beside him, shaking his chair in a daze, while the maid Sani kept adding food to the table.

"Damon, be careful, stop shaking the chair."

Sani reminded him as she walked past him carrying something.

Cory licked his lower lip eagerly, looked up and gave Sani a reassuring smile.

This kind of restriction made him think of Chester who went out for no reason, and Chester always looked at him with warning eyes after he made a little noise.Corey fell silent like discouraged, he thought of Kenman and Mekasha who had just left, the night was so dark, nothing came out of the night except their disappearance.

Corey looked sideways at the hall windows.

He vaguely remembered the dark-haired man saying he would be back before dinner.

It was just his one-sided answer, and Corey took a buttered toast.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Chester got out of the black car.

The flickering red taillights woke up the doorman Arthur who was struggling with drowsiness, and he hurriedly came out to open the door for Chester. "You're back, sir." Arthur bent |

Chester nodded at him and went into the house.

The corridor was pitch black, and apart from the swimming pool, which was always making the sound of water, Chester could only hear the sound of some leaves—they were blown by the night wind and made a very soft rustling sound.

As the only homeowner here, Chester is very used to it.He doesn't like to see any glare of light in the dark, which is a weird habit, and the servants also follow his weirdness.

Now, Mr. Williams, who was late, left with a little haste.

The shiny leather shoes are especially loud when walking in the open space.

He wondered in his head how late he was for that morning's personal appointment, whether it was four or five hours.If the collaborators who were frightened by Chester's coldness at the trade fair just now saw Chester like this, they would wipe his glasses in disbelief.In the impression of the collaborators, the man is like a machine with a fine mind. His preparation and reasonable profit made the signing of the contract smooth.

The brunette hadn't shown emotion like this yet.

Chester walked up the steps and pushed open the door of the main room, only darkness greeted him.

The clock on the wall - the hands turning - chimed slightly, but otherwise the hall was as quiet as ever (every night Cory wasn't here).

Chester stood at the door, carefully distinguishing the smell in the air.

Already had dinner.Chester walked in and closed the door carefully, thinking that his Omega might have fallen asleep, he has been going to bed very early recently.Chester ignored the small disappointments welling up in his heart, he felt at ease for Corey's obedience.

Maybe he'll be back in his room today.

Chester thought suddenly before going into the back room.

Men don't like being in the same place as him.

Chester walked slowly up the aisle and into the back room.The aisle blocked by both sides was getting darker and darker. At this moment, Chester felt disgusted for no reason. He felt that the lights should be turned on here.

Chester walked to his room, and he saw the yellow light seeping through the crack of the door.

It's almost an illusion.

The only light in the dark.

With an indescribable mood, Chester pushed open the door.This clumsy movement made him want to laugh, just like spending Christmas night in excitement and apprehension when he was a child, praying that he would receive a gift from Santa Claus the next day.

——He hasn't confiscated it yet, as an Alpha, he never needs such unrealistic fantasies.

The door hit the wall silently, and Chester saw Cory sprawled over the desk.

The dim light of the turned-on desk lamp shone on Cory.Crouching Cory was in the shadows, like a low hill or an undersized brown bear.

Chester stood at the door, and Cory's posture couldn't conceal the features of pregnancy.

His partner and his children are waiting for him, waiting for his return.

Chester walked into the room softly, and his excessive nervousness made him feel that this was a dream that would come and go.

Oh……

He kissed Cory's hair and whispered his name softly.

His partner made a little noise from sleep.Corey squinted his eyes, he didn't fully wake up, he just sensed the familiar Alpha pheromone around him. "Are you back?" he asked vaguely, realizing what he had said after a while.

Cory almost wanted to bite off his own tongue.

But Chester didn't give him time to be upset, and the oncoming pheromone slipped into his mouth cunningly.Chester kissed him half restrained and half mad.

Cory even tasted the wine left in Chester's mouth, perhaps champagne, or fruit wine.The smell kicked Cory down like a drug addict.

"I'm sorry, Corey." Chester kissed Corey lightly, apologizing for his missed appointment.

Cory looked at him amusedly, like a kid who's pulled a trick.

The moisture in his eyes was shining brightly from the desk lamp.

"No, Chester." Cory smacked his lips, nostalgic for the feeling just now.

In a blink of an eye, his mind was once again occupied by all kinds of stimulating wine.

Chester kissed Corey's forehead: "I promise there will be no next time, now you should take a good rest, the desk is not suitable for you."

"Oh, Chester." Cory said in a strange tone. "I haven't showered yet," he said.

"Then let you first..."

"Maybe we can be together."

Corey's words made Chester pause, and he looked up at him silently.

Cory, sitting at his desk, tilted his head and smiled at him, like an invitation.

Corey wouldn't say that he was a little dazed by the alpha pheromones and alcohol in the room right now, he was stubbornly faking it.After hearing Chester's question, he still nodded with a smile.

Then his hand was held by someone, who led him to open the bathroom door.

Cory sat awkwardly in the tub, sighing at the moderately warm water.

He felt that the sleepiness just now was returning quickly, which made Corey think of sleeping here for a night.

Corey tilted his head, facing the man who came in behind him.The man closed his eyes, under the incandescent light in the bathroom, the man's pale skin and a small piece of blue in front of his eyes were particularly conspicuous.

He looked tired and was taking his normal stress-relieving hot bath.

Corey poked his head down, the Omega attribute made him unable to take his eyes off.

This isn't the first time, Corey thought to himself.

He moved his feet.

Chester on the opposite side was awakened by him, "Cory..." Chester said helplessly.

For a moment, Cory was enveloped by a strange feeling.The heat rising from his body merged with the steam in the bathroom, giving him an urge to get close.

Cory couldn't help but move again.

Chester on the opposite side selectively ignored this small movement. He pretended to close his eyes, and then he heard some water sounds.

There is warmth spreading from the lips.

Chester opened his eyes, and he looked at Corey in front of him, watching his eyelashes flutter slightly.

His Omega is always bold.

Free-loving, unrestrained, and sometimes extremely sensitive, unpredictable.

Chester smiled a little as he deepened the kiss.

In late May, Corey made a bold decision.

He slipped into the kitchen while Chester was out, and told Conrad, who was intoxicated with sweets.

"You're really going to do this, sir." Conrad flipped the switch on the clipper.

"Of course, Conrad." Corey, who was sitting in front of the mirror, showed a determined expression, "You've been in the army for so long, I believe in you."

The middle-aged chef laughed out loud, "I've only ever used a razor."

Then he took the clippers to Cory's hair.

The reason why this picture happened is from Mr. Damon's only remaining aesthetics.

His hair was so weirdly grown, yellow and black mixed together like a multicolored punk hat.So, after finding this precious hairdressing tool in the warehouse, he couldn't wait to come to Conrad's kitchen.

He would rather have all his hair shaved off.

In the sound of the tools running, he felt that it would be great if he could find hair dye, he still prefers his own hair.Corey looked in the mirror, clumps of hair fell from Conrad's hands, and fell to the ground along the white cloth wrapped around his body.

Corey rested his hand on his swollen stomach.

Well, Cory gave up on the idea of ​​finding hair dye, and that was it, he thought.

The hair was shaved successfully, and Conrad's military experience helped Corey fulfill his wish.You must know that the army is very urgent, and the flames of war will ignite at any time. They don't have time to wait for the master to cut them one by one with the scissors.

But the sudden pride of the two ended with Chester's return.

Chester looked at his partner and the "murderer" next to his partner who caused the trouble with a cold face. He thought that he just went outside the house to refuse the invitation of a certain earl, and everything changed after he came back.

Including extra greetings, he only spent an hour.

Chester looked away from Cory's head with a headache, while his partner was unfazed by it and just winked mischievously at him.

Like some kind of offering.

June.

Cory stands in a children's store.

The waiter in the store kindly brought him a glass of warm water, which Cory accepted with a smile.

He was in a rare mood to go out with Chester, but when they were attracted by the naive children's toys in the store, the originally sunny weather suddenly began to rain heavily.

Corey squeezed the little yellow duck in his hand, and the little yellow duck also made two quacks in coordination.

Corey put the little yellow duck on top of his head again weirdly.

For half a month, a short layer of golden hair grew on his shaved head.It felt like winter grass, and Corey remembered Chester saying it was a little sticky, and well, he thought so too.

If only he had been like his mother, her soft pale blonde curls looked beautiful in the sun.

Corey remembered that on the third day after he came back, he went to the slums with Chester. At that time, his mother was secretly wiping tears in the house. Anyway, it was a bad thing.But even so, his mother refused Chester's request to take them to the city.

Maybe the mother is still waiting for the father who doesn't know where.

Cory stroked his lower abdomen.

All they could do was hide the money secretly where it would be easy for their mother to find after they were gone.

The little yellow duck on the top of the head fell because of Corey's actions.

Corey quickly stretched out his hand, and the little yellow duck caught in made a "scream" with a quack.

At this time, Corey heard the patter of rainwater hitting the umbrella surface, he raised his head, and Chester was coming to pick him up with the umbrella.

There are only very small umbrellas in the children's store, which can't cover even one person.After waiting for two hours, Chester had to go farther to buy a suitable umbrella due to the heavy rain that never expected to stop. Of course, he only bought one, and he was worried about leaving Corey alone in the rain walk.

Corey hurriedly approached Chester, and he put the warm water beside the table without taking a sip.

He was bored as hell, and he hated waiting.

Chester helped Corey get down, and put the umbrella all over Corey's head.

Finally, when the driver arrived, he saw a clean Mr. Damon and Mr. Williams who had become "Rain Man".

July.

Corey began to refuse to go out, and at the same time refused to be approached by others.

The blond-haired man fell into a kind of depression, and his growing belly became a sore leg, and he didn't want others to see it.It was strange, men suddenly not used to this situation - obviously, no matter what kind of clothes can cover it.

He also resisted Chester's approach at first, but luckily the man just held his hand without saying any unnecessary words.He also didn't want to leave Chester's pheromones, which was reassuring.

After a short nap, Corey woke up and stared at the window in a daze.

Just now he felt the little idiot in his stomach kick him.

Chester hugged him behind him.

Corey turned slightly and saw the dark-haired man still in his sleep.The man put his hands on Cory's stomach.

Corey turned his head back, silently and expressionlessly took the man's hand and moved it to the place where the little idiot kicked him just now. This movement was a little cautious, and Corey was worried that Chester would wake up.

Once there Cory patiently straightened Chester's hand so that it covered it.

Corey couldn't explain why he did this, a subtle feeling that resembled nature enveloped him, making him irresistible and eager to find someone to share.

Corey continued to look out the window, wishing his child had golden sun-like hair.

Maybe black would be nice too.

perhaps.

August.

Belongs to the last month of summer.

Corey has been eagerly looking forward to summer since long ago.However, when summer came, he did not do anything earth-shattering.

Corey leaned against Chester who was reading a book, and they sat together on the sofa in the hall.

The baby in the belly moved again, and Cory felt it clearly and touched it with his hand.

After a while, Corey suddenly lay down on Chester's lap.He made a mischievous look at Chester, looking at the disturbed Chester helplessly.

Cory was familiar with the look, having seen it when they went to sea in April.

Corey remembered the thought, the love game, and the man rolled his eyes shrewdly.

Chester didn't know what mischievous thoughts came to the blond man's mind, but he liked seeing the man's active expression.In the past entire month, because of the excessive display of bosom, the man has not had a happy day.

Corey shook his head, he decided to continue what Dahai said that day.

"Chester, do you like me?" He asked unabashedly.

This tone is very similar to the beginning. At that time, the man always pulled the tail tone very high, and the whole sentence was said by him as if he was about to fly.

"Yes." Chester, who was lost in memory, replied briefly.

Corey paused, then smiled, "But I don't like..."

His prank ends midway, when Chester suddenly dips his head down and kisses him.

"I love you, Cory."

Corey, who was shocked by Alpha pheromone, heard Chester say this.

October.

In autumn, the sky becomes white and the temperature drops a lot.

As a caring partner, her husband Chester took Corey to the hospital early. At the same time, the old maid who was worried that Corey would catch a cold patiently wrapped Corey who was going out into a dumpling.

The protruding abdomen and long-term absence made Cory walk a little awkwardly.

He would really like a wheelchair if he could.

Cory thought gloomily in the scarf.

However, his depression only lasted for a while, because Chester, who was a human crutch, quickly helped Cory into the hospital.They sat on a bench in the hospital lobby, and the clock on the opposite wall read seven in the morning.

A lot of people walked by in the aisle, Cory sniffed, the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

The female doctor, Clauris, has already been here, reminding Chester and comforting Corey.

Today's female doctors are extraordinarily decisive, like a powerful female fighter.

It reminds Corey of the little girl Vivienne in I.

After sitting quietly for an hour, Cory moved a hand.The nervousness made Corey's palms sweat, and Chester was not much better.But he still didn't let go of Corey.

"Chester." Corey suddenly turned his head and called him.

Chester turned around, helped Corey straighten the scarf around his neck, leaned forward and kissed Corey.

This was the most bland kiss Cory had ever received, without any pheromones, but full of warmth.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Corey was wheeled into the single delivery room.

Cory went in with Dr. Claus and the nurse.

Chester was stopped outside, looking at the closed door of the delivery room, Chester walked back and forth anxiously outside.

At that moment, the moment he left Corey, he actually prayed in his heart, praying to God or the gods, to bless Corey with safety and success.They dated for a year, and though the first three months were spent in disgust, with a month apart in between, they remained together for the last six months.

Depression and worry attacked the man who was not good at words.

Chester sat alone on a chair outside the delivery room, waiting silently and painfully.

He couldn't find anyone to share the loneliness and tension with except Corey.

Three in the afternoon.

He heard voices coming from the delivery room.

Similar to a baby's cry, small but loud.

the voice of his child.

Newborn voices.

The author has something to say: The little bun is born~(≧▽≦)/~