Plato's Little Star [ABO]

Olande suspected that he was being followed.There is a very simple way to test whether the person behind him is following him—Olande walked across the road.The renovation area is demolishing illegal buildings, and there are almost no people on the wide sidewalks on both sides of the road.The people behind him followed.

Sure enough, he was followed, on his way back to the fast food restaurant when it was still daylight.

"You said in the afternoon that you are not a Beta, you are an Omega? Are you courting that person?" The person behind lit a cigarette and asked Olande. Olande turned around and wanted to beat him to the ground first. .But after turning around, Olande was stunned—the seven or eight people on the street seemed to be in the same group.

"No." Olander immediately denied that he knew the leader of the ruffian in front of him, a brown-haired Alpha, who was not very old, but looked very unbeatable, "Barnett, long time no see. I hope you can meet your partner sooner. Leave, don't let me do it."

"Unfortunately, it's not up to you to decide whether it's an Omega or not. You're so brave, my little dessert." Barnett lit a cigarette, and people nearby gathered around.Well, they didn't carry weapons.Olande raised his foot and kicked over a few people surrounding him, and kicked a Beta flying regardless of the wound on his body, and ran out of the gap in the wall, but was grabbed by Barnett who didn't know when he came around up the arm.

Before being caught, Orlander punched Barnett quickly, and the pain from the twisted arm made him frown, "I'm dislocated."

"Dislocation? This is considered easy. Thinking about it for a while, I can take your punching me as fun-don't stare at me like this!" Barnett threw the cigarette butt, "I knew you would run like this, yes I purposely left that Beta standing there who can't help but hit - he was just caught and you kicked him and he hurts. I have to avenge him." Suddenly he kicked Olander on the back of his knee, Olan De's legs softened and he was pressed down to kneel on the ground.

Barnett pressed Olande hard, not allowing him to raise his head. The smoking butt was right under Olande's nose. There were peppermint popcorn in the cigarette, which was cool and spicy mixed with the smoke.Barnett poked the top of Orlander's head and said softly: "I thought you were Beta, but I decided to forgive you for hurting me last time. But it's not a good thing to lie to others. You are not in heat, but even if you are Beta, who doesn't know heat, I want to use you, so what can you do?"

"I've already called the police, one-click location to call the police." Olande suppressed his urge to vomit, "You wait to go to jail."

As if he had heard a joke, Barnett took out Olande's mobile phone and handed it to one of his subordinates, then pulled the back collar of Olande's hooded jacket and injected him with something, "Calling the police before the referendum and not calling the police For one thing, you've seen Omegas gang|gang raped on the street, the nasty fluid coming out of their white asses—I don't think unionizing with the Federation will make those police officers more effective."

Barnett watched the liquid in the syringe disappear with cold eyes, "And you may not know, thanks to the clerks of the imperial government, they gave me excellent citizen credit records. I undertook the renovation project in this renovation area, and I I'm familiar with this place. You don't have to wait for the Alpha in the afternoon to come to your rescue, you know, he was called to work—he left before you." He withdrew the needle, let go of Oland's dislocated arm, The arm hung limply.

Barnett held Hollander to his feet.Olander's arm was not dislocated. He picked up a cigarette butt on the ground and poked it at Barnett's eyes, and immediately raised his leg and kicked him in the crotch. Barnett quickly closed his eyes and covered his gear. He was strangled by Orlande.

Oland stomped Barnett under his feet to prevent him from standing up. He looked at the punks around him to make sure there was no one behind him, "Let your brothers go first—I can allow them not to turn themselves in to the police this time. , let them be obedient. You already know that I am an Omega, you might as well strangle you to death first. An Omega can still blow your dog’s head off.” Barnett coughed violently with force from his men , "You're still a little brother to me, Barnett."

The police dispatched from the Federation are very efficient and have already rushed over.Oland let go of Barnett, took the warm water from the police officer, and rested in the police car.Barnett conceded, "I don't have a pheromone catalyst, I just injected him with a shot of normal saline, can I get a reprieve?"

A Beta police officer was taking notes at the scene, frowning at the handcuffed Barnett, "The liquid in the syringe will be taken for testing. You must undergo labor reform. According to federal regulations, you have performed non-restraint on other citizens. Injection of medicament liquid, and suspected of intimidation, in addition to facing imprisonment, your body will be implanted with an alarm system for a period of one year, during which time you will be monitored. You can only stay in your own residence for a week after you are released from prison , In an area with a diameter of 1000 meters. Your friend needs to be detained. Don’t think about revenge, next time there is the same case, you will face three years of chemical castration.”

Barnett sneered, pointed at Olande and said, "He concealed his attributes, he is an unfucking Omega!"

The police officer tapped the notebook, "Omega and Beta in the Federation are protected by law, and all people are born equal. Please pay attention to your words, gender insults will increase the punishment moderately."

Barnett shut his mouth and gave Holland a hard look.Olande looked at him coldly, thinking about whether to live in another place.Maybe he can borrow a few days in the duty room of the library. Alpha, estrus, inhibitor, Omega... Olande felt very tired.

You see, in Krystal, Omega would be humiliated and bullied. Both Alpha and Omega are failures of God, not imperfect, but failed, they surrendered to the desire of beasts.

Oland felt that the rut was sinful—he had never thought of it that way before.

Beta is a rational secondary gender, and Orlande refuses to change his identity to Omega.

The author has something to say: Q: Can Plato prove that lust is beautiful?

It is estimated that from the next chapter it will be... sweet to the end...