unexpected giveaway

Chester leaned against the table, and the turned-on desk lamp glowed yellow.

But these lights couldn't compare with the pitch-black Chester. Chester's eyes appeared even darker under the weak light, and he himself also exuded a cold aura unscrupulously.

Chester looked at the window of the room, it was dark outside.It is now two o'clock in the morning, and the surroundings are so quiet that even the chirping of night insects cannot be heard.

Chester was silent. Suddenly, he heard a small voice coming from the window, which was especially obvious at night.Soon, he saw a little gold emerge from the corner of the window.Immediately afterwards, Cory, wearing a heavy jacket, jumped in through the window.

Corey first cautiously turned back to close the window, and slowly stood up when he realized that someone was coming.

"Oh, Chester."

He came with a flying tone and the chill of the dark night.

or……

Chester narrowed his eyes, Alpha's features let him know exactly what state his partner was in.

"Chester, I didn't know you came back so soon."

Cory murmured, leaning against his neck.

"You've been drinking." Chester smelled the alcohol coming from him.

Cory let out a muffled laugh and reached into the hem of Chester's shirt.

"Only one, Chester."

Chester grabbed his hand, and the weight of Cory's on tap caused Chester to take a step back and slam into the table. "You're in heat, Corey." He frowned.

Corey buried himself next to Chester's neck, greedily asking for the pheromones he emitted.

The heat of his words also spread.

Corey: "So I'm back, Chester."

Chester hugged him: "But you shouldn't go out while I'm not around."

"Oh, Chester." Corey staggered close to him, "How many days have you been out with those boring partners, I'm just a little bored." Corey sent a little affectionate smile, "I Didn't go out until Ender fell asleep, shh-"

"Okay, Corey." Chester hugged him tightly and helped him go to the bathroom, "We won't talk about this now, you go to the bathroom and take a hot shower, then go to bed."

Corey blinked, he didn't think things should have gone this way.

Before going to the bathroom, he quickly put his arms around Chester's neck, the alcohol made him very bold, and the heat signal made his brain go crazy again.The heat, the overwhelming heat rushed to him like a tide.

The only thing that can dissolve all this, he understands, is this Alpha in front of him.

Cory kissed the corner of Chester's mouth.

"gentlemen."

And Chester just responded to him with a cold face and decisive actions.

Corey was dragged into the bathroom.

Although it was very late now, Chester patiently helped Corey wash his hair.

Corey sat dazedly in the bathtub filled with hot water, feeling Chester's slender fingers between his hair, and a little bit of foam trickled down from his forehead, which was quickly wiped away by Chester.

Surrounded by the mist spread by the hot water, Cory opened his eyes and saw a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him.

The Omega pheromone in his body rushed out desperately, but Mr. Bingshan behind him didn't receive it at all.Cory made small noises, and he didn't want to hold back one bit.

Chester: "Close your eyes, Corey."

Corey closed his eyes obediently, and the warm water stretched down from the top of his head.

"Chester."

He felt the hotness in his body becoming more and more obvious, but his consciousness became more and more blurred.

The words fizz, blood, and adrenaline raced wildly through his head.

Corey raised his hand to touch Chester's strong arm, and grabbed a finger along the arm.

He closed his eyes: "Sir."

Chester stretched out his hand helplessly: "It's finished, you can soak here for a while."

Corey raised his head, his sea-like eyes were filled with mist: "I don't think these are important."

He dragged his voice for a long time, and at the same time let out a laugh stimulated by alcohol.

Chester lowered his head: "No, Corey, I think this is very important, and you didn't tell me the truth."

Corey stretched out his wet hand again and tried to wrap around Chester's neck, but Chester dodged it.

"You didn't just have one drink, so I don't want to, you understand."

Chester shook his head and looked at Corey in warning.

Chester got up to leave after Cory was fully immersed in the hot water.

After an unconscious bath, Cory came out wearily.

The room was silent, only the desk lamp was working.Such a scene made Corey stunned for a moment, and he walked to the bed while wiping his hair with a towel.

There was a glass of milk on the cabinet in front of the bed, Cory bent over and touched it, it was hot.

There is also a piece of white paper pressed under the cup, and the characters are so fast that they are about to fly.

Chester, who left the room and stayed in the study, collapsed on the chair.

He slowly calmed his racing heart, Cory's voice echoing in his head.And those sweet Omega pheromones, they're like a warm invitation.

Chester restrained and slowly closed his eyes.

It was a little cold in the empty study, and the clock on the wall made the sound of turning.

Chester moved his body, and there was a creaking sound from the swivel chair.

Oh, he is used to this kind of forbearance, and he has been moving forward recklessly in places where there is no light.But that's only possible if he doesn't have an active, rowdy partner.

The door of the study was gently pushed open, and someone came over.

Along with the clear sound of the table, Chester felt the weight of suppression.

"gentlemen."

A deliberately lowered voice came over, Chester opened his eyes and saw Cory sitting on his lap smiling at him.

"Cory, have you had any milk?"

"Yes, sir."

Cory's head was against his arms, and he felt the real wetness—from Cory's undried hair.

Chester turned his head and saw the milk glass on the desk. The milk in it was only slightly different from before—maybe his partner took a sip out of kindness.

Chester let out a helpless sigh.

At the same time, a crisp sound resounded on his wrist, and the unique cold feeling of metal hit him with restraint.Chester raised his wrist, and the chains between the handcuffs showed a deep shadow under the bright white light.

He didn't know where the handcuffs attached to the armrest came from, but fragments of memory came flooding back.

He's been through—

Chester: "You really like it, Corey."

The blond-haired man rolled his lips, and leaned down again against Chester's arms.

At the same time, strong Omega pheromones are released.