Kujo Jotaro took out a small box from the backpack he had brought.

When Kakyoin opened it, it was a necklace. What made him feel strange was not the gift itself but the pendant was a ring. The ring was inlaid with a lavender crystal with a lustrous luster.Kakyoin is not very familiar with crystals, and the processing techniques and cutting surfaces are a bit rough.He felt vaguely familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

"The ring I have been wearing for a long time must be too big for you to wear, and there is a wedding ring, so please change it to a necklace." Kujo Jotaro asked him, "Would you like to try it?"

"Sounds very precious," said Kakyoin, who remembered wearing it when he first met Kujo Jotaro.When the man was smoking, the light of the fire flashed a slender silver in the shadows. At that time, the surrounding lights were like a long river, and he didn't quite remember the shape of the ring.

When we met again, Kujo Jotaro no longer had the shadow of the ring on his hand, so he didn't care too much.

Did he plan to marry him from that time on?

"It's not expensive, but the crystal was dug out of the field in the first year of work internship. It turned out to be just an ordinary ore found under the sea. I didn't expect it to be amethyst after cutting it. The saturation and luster are not good. , since I couldn’t take it out and sell it, I kept it with me and made a ring.” Kujo Jotaro explained to him.

Kakyoin's fingertips brushed the smooth inner edge of the ring, and it seemed that Jotaro's body temperature and smell still remained. It was a warm object, and it was his life experience and habits in the past ten years.Just a ring shows how serious he is to Kakyoin. He has put all these years in his hands, without publicity or fanfare, without hesitation, only honesty and gentleness.

Nothing is more touching than the gorgeous noise at the wedding, and the sincere confession after the curtain ends.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

He seemed to be slightly stagnated by the temperature in the palm of his hand.The balance pendulum in his heart could not help but swing towards Mr. Jotaro.

"Mr. Jotaro," Kakyoin told him with red eyes, "I haven't prepared anything."

"You can come to the wedding is the best gift for me," he bent down and kissed his forehead, "You never believe in yourself, so can you believe in me? From now on."

Kakyoin wrapped her arms around him and buried her face in his dry skin.He tiptoed and hugged the man's back vigorously.

Like a sloth.

"Mr. Jotaro, thank you for what you did for me. Thank you for the gift too."

He looked up at Jotaro Kujo, smiled slightly, his eyes were still a little red, and his pupils were like moist stars, "I remember that kiss in the afternoon."

He kissed the man's lips.

Although it was only a light touch, it left after touching it.

Kujo Jotaro still smelled the thin scent of bitter orange on his lips.

The necklace is very suitable for Kakyoin. His skin is pale, with a delicate and soft feeling that does not see the light, and his collarbone is slender.

Kakyoin unbuttoned it to his chest, exposing a small piece of smooth flesh. His shoulders were flat and straight, with a strong sense of thin lines, like a slender paper crane with clear water chestnuts, only the shoulders were smooth.Slightly raised, really soft and transparent like clam meat.The lights of the honeymoon hotel were beautiful, adding a bit of hazy beauty to his snow-white skin, and the lavender crystal still exuded a soft halo, casting a small circle of light spots on his chest.

Kakyoin looked at him embarrassingly, his slender eyelashes fluttered twice, he was like a really soft omega.

"Does it fit?"

"It's beautiful." Jotaro Kujo stretched out his hand to signal him to come over.

Kakyoin walked over and put his hand in his open palm, as if catching the wind that had never been before, his fingers were firmly held by Jotaro in the palm of his hand, and then he hugged him.

"Actually, I've wanted to hug you like this since morning."

"It's fine in the future."

Mr. Jotaro tapped his chin lightly on the top of his hair.

Although not an obvious improvement, it is still worthy of praise.

"He and I were college classmates. I had a crush on him for two years. I forgot why I liked him. It was as if I set a goal for myself to overcome the panic disorder of alpha, and then that person appeared."

"Oh, I wish I was the one who appeared at that time." Mr. Jotaro sighed leisurely.

"Mr. Jotaro must have been in love with a beautiful omega at that time," Kakyoin joked.

His hands overlapped with Kujo Jotaro's, intertwined softly, intimately, the temperature in Mr. Jotaro's palm was high, and the loose and peaceful smell of nicotine surrounded him.

"There was a camping event held in the department. We all went there. It was said that there would be a shooting star at night, but it didn't show up. We sat on the grass for a night and drank a lot of wine. I confessed to him. But there was no result. "Kakyoin said, being able to easily tell those ulterior secrets to Mr. Jotaro is not a big deal, nor is it a romantic affair.Perhaps it was Mr. Jotaro's frankness and trust that gave him the courage to speak, and he drew heat and warmth from this person.

Kujo Jotaro fiddled with his fingers, Omega's nails were clean, Kakyoin's fingers were slender, with bluish-white knuckles, probably from holding a pen for a long time, there were some thin calluses on the fingertips, slightly whitish.

He leaned into his arms.

Alpha smelled the faint bitter orange aroma on the back of his neck, and he brushed Kakyoin's slightly longer hair at the back of his head to kiss the back of his neck.

The hot feeling on the man's lips and the strangeness in the environment made Omega's heart flustered.

Mr. Jotaro's hand was still gently holding his hand, he could break free at any time, but Alpha's palm was too hot, the kind of heat that was about to burn his fingers made him unable to escape.

"do not be afraid."

The man's wet and hot breath fell on Kakyoin's shoulder, half of his pajamas were peeled off halfway, Kujo Jotaro's kiss rolled and fell on his neck, and his Adam's apple was sucked in the warm mouth.

He gasped impatiently.

Feeling the cool air of late summer wrapping his skin, and then alpha's warm and strong body covered him, his wrist was pinched between his fingers by the man's palm, Kakyoin felt a trance, as if it was a dream, the light above his head changed It became the continuous whiteness in the snow, the sun reflected the thorough coldness, and the impenetrable light permeated his body, turning into excruciating pain.He tried to break free, his waist was shaking, his wrist was pressed against the palm of Kujo Jotaro's, slowly brushing the skin of his palm.

The wet kiss in the pit of his neck made his spine numb.

The whiteness all over the sky turned into a warm feeling like smoke, and the smell of nicotine took all the strength out of his body.

His closed legs were pushed apart by the man's knee.

Jotaro's hand reached under his loose hem to caress his back, and his kiss fell on Kakyoin's lips.

They were kissing, Kakyoin couldn't help opening his mouth and biting his tongue lightly, trying to regain some control from the kiss.

Kujo Jotaro kissed the tip of his nose with a deep smile.

He could see clearly the appearance of the person in front of him, his calm eyes, dark green pupils, his black hair, handsome facial features, and the shadow cast by his tall nose.

His eyes reflected Kakyoin, the red-haired man's flushed eyes.

Reluctantly, he stuck out his tongue to bite Jotaro's lips, the tip of his teeth touched the soft and moist lips and pierced into the warm flesh, the tip of his tongue swept the scarlet blood, and licked it away carefully.

The slender fingers were stained with slippery liquid and squeezed into the dense ground where no one was asking, stirring up the sound of gurgling water. It was very jerky just inside, and the tight soft flesh pushed against the man's fingers, soft and tender , It is easy to remind people of the thrill of scalp numbness when inserted into such a narrow acupuncture point.The man's lower body quickly pushed up the small tent.

Kakyoin climbed his neck to kiss his lips, and when the tip of his tongue unconsciously licked his palate, his breathing was obviously heavy, and the fingers inserted into the omega's back hole couldn't control the force and scraped against the tender inner wall , causing the snow-white limbs under him to tremble.Kakyoin let out a low cry, felt ashamed again, bit her lower lip and refused to groan again.

Kujo Jotaro smiled lightly and kissed his forehead, breathing softly, "There is no man who doesn't like to hear his omega barking, it doesn't matter, I will think it is a recognition of my skills."

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