【Tea cloth ABO】feeding bottle, report and rose

It was already early morning when Bugarati returned to the community.Last night, I slept intermittently for three or four hours between estrus. Although my body was still very tired after the estrus period, the end of the year was approaching, and the company had to deal with various year-end inspections in addition to maintaining the normal operation of the past. .Before leaving the hotel yesterday, Prosciutt did not forget to remind Bugarati to sort out the ledgers of their group last month and hand them over to the financial office before this Friday.

That's why poor Omega appeared on the half-dream streets of Naples at 5 o'clock in the morning and managed to drive back to the door with a glass of Espresso he drank before departure.

"Ah, Bucciarati."

As soon as Bugarati got out of the car, he turned around and bumped into the old lady who was an early riser neighbor across the door.

"Mrs. Menning, good morning." He looked tired, but still kept a decent smile at the old man.

"So you weren't home last night?" Mrs. Menning seemed a little surprised. The old man stretched out two fingers to half cover his mouth, and his eyes wandered for a while at the door of Bugarati's house.

Buccarati followed the other person's line of sight and looked behind him, and Apache's bicycle was parked by the stairs of his own gate.

"Ah, yes!" Omega quickly turned around and explained, "I worked overtime last night, so I asked Apache to stay at home to take care of the children."

"Is that so?" The old man's expression seemed a little disappointed. "I seemed to have seen that young man's bicycle in front of your house before this morning. I thought you were already living together."

Before?Was it the time you took Gedo and Naranja to the amusement park?Bugarati recalled, suddenly his face was on fire.The last time Apache stayed at home was also the day when he was in heat.

"What's the matter? Your complexion is not very good." The old man asked the young single father in front of him with concern. Bugarati came back to his senses and raised his hand to cover half of his cheek. The cold palm stimulated Omega's hot face.

"It's nothing, it may be that the temperature has dropped recently and caught a cold."

"My God! Then you should pay more attention to your body, Bugarati."

"Thank you for your concern, Mrs. Menning. It's just..." Omega's eyes flickered for a moment, and finally he looked at the short old lady in front of him with a frown. "Have you talked about these things with others?"

"Of course not! Bugarati." The old man suddenly took a step forward and held Bugarati's hand tightly, with firm eyes and a sincere attitude, "But no matter what, my mother-in-law has always liked you, Bugarati No matter what decision you make in the end, mother-in-law will support you!"

what decides...

Bugarati watched the old lady's leaving back, like the bottom of the sea disturbed by the red tide, and his heart was in chaos.He opened the door, and the first thing he saw was that little silver-haired Alpha curled up on the sofa in the living room and fell asleep like a big dog.

"Apaki, Apache..."

In the dream he heard someone calling his name.Apaki frowned, and buried his face in the pile of pillows beside him irritably. He retracted his long legs hanging from the edge of the sofa, and the movement of his posture caused the windbreaker covering his body to fall to the ground.

He heard someone sighing in his ear, he struggled to open his eyes in a daze, and saw through his messy long hair that the black-haired Omega was carefully picking up his windbreaker and putting it back on his shoulders.

Their eyes met each other through the wildly fluttering silver hair of Apache, the radiance of the morning sun pierced through the dew outside the window, they could hear the crickets singing in the grass playing the last movement, and they could hear the huge ancient music in the living room. The dedicated gears of the grandfather clock twitched, and one could hear the beating heart that suddenly increased its horsepower in the opponent's chest.

"you are back……"

The young college student got up from the sofa in a panic, raising his hand to straighten his messy long hair, but he didn't want to bump his elbow into Bugarati who was still holding the corner of his windbreaker.They were in a mess in the early morning, and time stopped again after Apaky bent down to pick up the windbreaker that fell to the ground after being hit by him, but inadvertently took Bugarati's hand.

The hands of both of them were very cold, but the moment they touched each other, they quickly became hot.They were too close, so close that in Apache's world at the moment, only the smell of Bugarati remained.He raised his head and saw the Omega with his back facing his stiff neck, the jaw-length short hair quietly docile on that smooth skin, Alpha's instinct made him unable to restrain himself from wanting to determine who belonged to the person in front of him.He raised his hand before his brain, but his body forgot that he was struggling with the problem of posture at the moment.So Apache rolled off the couch.

"Are you okay?!" Bugarati turned around and hurried to help the man who fell to the ground. Apaji leaned in his arms and rubbed his arms. "Does it hurt from the fall?" Omega asked, and couldn't help reaching out to help Alpha tidy up his long hair that was getting worse and worse due to a series of "accidents".

Apaki didn't answer, Buccarati looked down and saw Alpha's colorful pupils staring at him.He raised his hand and circled behind him, touching the smooth nape of Omega's neck with his slightly cool fingertips.It was flat and smooth, without leaving any traces of excess.

Want him, a little further down.

Buccarati was startled by the thought that popped up in his mind. He should have pushed away Apache, who was behaving more and more in front of him, but at this moment, he seemed to be being targeted by a cheetah and was doomed. Stiff and motionless like a hare.Bugarati opened his eyes wide and looked at the big boy in front of him, no, it should be said that it was the man in front of him.They knelt on the ground facing each other, and they could even feel each other's breath.He smelled it, like cedar in the depths of a winter forest, like moonflowers that bloom only in the silence of midnight.

This is the first time Bugarati has felt Apache's pheromone so clearly.He has never encountered such a lonely smell, such a beautiful and ethereal breath. All areas of Omega that have been touched by the other party are clamoring for more experience, wanting everything, and wanting to completely contain the other party into this body.

But Apache withdrew his hand at this moment.Probably aware of his gaffe, he changed back to his previous appearance, lowered his head and apologized: "Sorry, I couldn't control it for a while."

Bugarati shook his head, and he began to face reality, admitting that he was actually not much better.

"Don't sleep on the sofa in the future."

Alpha heard the words and secretly looked at the employer in front of him, but Mr. Bugarati also lowered his head and did not look at him.

"It's cold, and you'll catch a cold if you always sleep on the sofa. You slept in the room last time."

"I'm afraid that if you come back at night, someone at home will be happier." Bugarati looked at the gate, only to find that the wall lamp on the wall was not turned off, and there was a faint glow in the empty room. warm light.

"I've been in a bad mood lately..."

"No! You didn't."

Apaki raised his head when he heard the words, and Mr. Bugarati turned his face sideways, biting his lips so hard that they turned white.He watched the subtle changes in Omega's expression in front of him, until the other person lowered his eyelids and said as if compromising to his heart: "You are not wrong, this is not your fault."

"But you're not happy," Apache said, "because I got you into trouble with what I said, and I don't want to embarrass you."

"It's not all your fault."

"But you have clearly rejected me." Alpha's tone softened, like a big dog soaked in rain, his pitiful appearance made Bugarati feel uncomfortable.

"I want you to be happy, but I also need time to adjust myself. I don't know how long, but I will try to control."

"I'm not saying no, I'm saying we're not a good fit."

"I know..." Wait!Apache stared at the person who had been daring to look at him with wide eyes, "What did you say?"

"...I said we are not suitable."

Bugarati stared at the floor in front of him without blinking, his fingers trembling slightly under the windbreaker.

"In the previous sentence, you said 'you did not refuse'."

Didn't you hear that, and asked. Omega whispered in his heart.

"...Did you say it?"

Still ask!Bugarati stood up from the ground and fled upstairs: "I'm going to catch up on sleep, and I will send you the child today."

"Are you resting today?" Apache hurriedly followed up and asked while leaning on the handrail of the stairs and poking his head.

Bugarati shook his head: "I'm going to get up at 08:30, please leave me a breakfast on the table."

"Ok!"

Alpha replied with a smile, the sun had already risen, and the sunlight projected through the colorful glass window grilles in the center of the gate and scattered behind Apache, colorful and bright.Buccarati paused in his escape. He didn't know whether his decision was good or bad, but it might not be bad at the moment.

Mista was dragged out of the room by Apache, and the boy shouted at the bathroom door that he didn't want to go to school.

"Hush! Mr. Bugarati just came back, and your father is trying to catch up on sleep after a hard night."

Alpha picked up the boy and stood on the small stool in front of the sink, and stuffed the toothbrush into Mista's mouth.

"Is he back?" the boy asked vaguely with foam.

"Yes." Apache put the hot water on and prepared the towel for the boy, "I'll wake Naranga up, can I brush my teeth obediently?"

Mista picked up his toothbrush cup with a cartoon pistol printed on it and nodded sleepily, and spit the toothpaste bubbles in his mouth into the sink the next second after Apache left.

"3 minutes!" Alpha suddenly returned to remind him to open the door, the boy was so frightened that his whole body trembled and he lost all sleepiness.

After breakfast, Apache drove the two children to school in Mr. Bugarati's car.At the gate of the nursery school, all the ladies who saw the young Alpha getting out of the driver's seat were all excited and started whispering for a second.

After the arrangements for the two children were settled, Apache returned home.It was still early, he got up the pan to scramble eggs, toasted bread, and made coffee.After everything was ready, he went upstairs excitedly, and took a deep breath outside Mr. Bugarati's room to calm his mind.

Then he raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Mr. Bugarati! It's almost 08:30." He heard a soft response from behind the door, and the drawn-out sound clearly showed that the other party hadn't slept enough.

Buccarati came down from upstairs with a yawn, and Apache was sitting at the dining table waiting for him.The coffee was still steaming, and the croissant was so crunchy that it would fall off when eaten.

"I'll take you to work later, okay?"

Bugarati was drinking coffee, when he looked up and saw the person on the opposite side looking at him expectantly.

"Aren't you going to school today?"

Apache scratched his forehead: "...I don't have class this morning." Then Alpha quickly added, "You can sleep in the car for a while."

Bugarati held the coffee cup, the mellow liquid warmed the cold ceramics and held it warm in the palm of his hand.

"I want to spend more time with you."

He saw the big boy in front of him lower his head, folded his hands and told himself helplessly.

Bugarati couldn't fall asleep at all in the car, but he still leaned in the passenger seat and closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.He would secretly open his eyes and look at the college student beside him while the car was driving, and he soon discovered that the other party would also quietly stop and look at him at every red light.

This may be the most thrilling and fastest way to work in Buccarati's history.After Apache parked the car in the underground garage of the office building, Omega had to pretend to be dazed to be woken up by Apache.

"Do you have to go to work today? I think you look very tired." The big boy looked a little unhappy, and Bugarati wondered if he had acted before.

"I'm fine, but how do you go back?" They got out of the car together, and Omega quickly changed the subject.

"I'll just take the subway back."

While chatting, the two walked towards the elevator, and someone not far away heard the movement and turned around to greet them.

"Hey! Bucciarati."

Apaki looked up and saw a man with long purple hair, wearing a purple monocle, dressed very stylishly...or maybe a little too fashionable in this season.Bugarati changed his face on the spot after seeing the person coming, so that Apache could clearly notice that the people around him suddenly stopped in place and trembled.

"It's really rare to meet you in the parking lot. Are you late today or am I too early?"

The fashion guy ran up to the two of them. Although the words in his mouth should have been addressed to Bucciarati, it was obvious that he did not look at Bucgarati when he said these words, but looked directly at them without any concealment. with Apache.

"Meloni, the temperature has dropped quite badly recently, you'd better put on the remaining half of your clothes." Bugarati said a little displeased, anyone could see that Meloni was all focused on Apache, and even more so. What's more, the half of his body facing Apache is not wearing any fabric at the moment.

The other party finally turned his head to look at him, and Meloni pointed to Apache and asked, "Introduction? Bugarati."

Omega endured the twitching veins on his forehead under his thick bangs, and said, "This is Apache, my new nanny."

He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of "my family's", and Apache could not help but raise the corners of his mouth when he heard it.Meloni raised her eyebrows, her eyes flicked back and forth between the two in front of her.

"He still looks young."

"Yes, Apache is a college student, I'm looking for it on purpose."

He emphasized "deliberately" again, and Apache couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Shrugging, Meloni took out the coat from the bag and put it on under Bugarati's warm eyes.

"Okay, are you going upstairs?"

There were only three of them in the elevator, and Bugarati stood between Apache and Meloni without saying a word.Apache wanted to laugh but could only hold back, with an indescribable joy in his heart.

Soon on the first floor, Bugarati looked very official and told Apache to "be careful on the road", while Meloni tilted his head and laughed.

"what."

Damn it, is the elevator contracted by our company today?

Just after Buccarati said goodbye to Apache, Risut and Proxiet walked in.Apache turned around and met Risut, who was taller than him, with eyes with black scleras under short silver hair.

"what."

As soon as the elevator door closed, Proxiet immediately turned around and asked Buccarati who was sandwiched between himself and Meloni: "Why?"

"Why?" Buccarati asked back.

"Why is your little handsome guy here?"

"The little handsome guy from the Bugarati family?" Meloni immediately went over the top of Bugarati's head and whispered openly to Proxiet.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Bugarati rolled his eyes, "Don't say such misleading words."

"Then why is he here? Did he send you to work?" Proshut held the lollipop in his mouth like a cigarette.

"Yeah, can't you?"

The elevator door opened, and the four of them got out of the elevator and were supposed to go back to their respective posts, but halfway through, Proshute turned on tiptoe and followed behind Bugarati.

"How were you last night?"

"How about what?" Bugarati speeded up trying to get rid of the growths behind him.

"Apaki didn't look for you?"

The black-haired Omega stopped, turned around and looked at the blond man behind him in shock.

"Did you tell Apache which hotel I was at?"

Proxiet shrugged indifferently: "Anyway, he doesn't have a room card."

"Then why did you tell him?!" Bugarati lowered his voice and threatened the man in front of him viciously, but Proxiutri ignored him and just raised his hand to glance at his watch.

"Have you ever smelled him? What does that little Alpha smell like?"

Bugarati froze on the spot, losing his momentum in an instant.Proshut couldn't help but sneered, obviously his question was on point.

"There are still 5 minutes to go to work, tell me quickly." The blond beauty urged.

Buccarati was pulled to the corner, Omega looked around to make sure no one was there, and then secretly raised his head and asked, "Proxiet, what does Risut smell like?"

"Dream your dream! Risut, you dare to make an idea? It's a good idea."

"Are you sick!" Buccarati scolded, he was silent for a while, and decided to cut out what happened in the morning and hide some "unnecessary emotions" before telling Prosciut.

The blond Omega pondered for a while and touched the lollipop stick in his mouth and replied: "You are in a good state. I remember the first time I smelled Risut, my God! Bugarati, don't you I would believe that there is such a unique pheromone in the world! This is like burning iron in a raging fire, crimson and hot, shining in the darkness... I thought at the time, if this piece of iron is thrown into deep water In the midst of it, just the hot white smoke that evaporates will definitely ignite my soul."

"...Are you poisoned by nicotine?"

"Buggarati, what do you know?"

Although verbally desperately satirized Prosciutt's use of excessive rhetoric to decorate his naked sexual desire for Risut, Bugarati also knew in his heart that this seemed to be similar to his current state.

Originally, he made an appointment with Qiao Kelat in the company's infirmary, but somehow Proxiet found out about it.As soon as the lunch break came, the blond Omega dangled around him.

"Your symptoms sound like a typical induced estrus." Qiao Kelat sat at his desk manicuring his nails.In vain, Bugarati even deliberately brought his own medical records, but the other party didn't even bother to take out a pen.

"But this usually only happens to adolescent Omega, and rarely happens to Omega of your age."

"He's no different from an adolescent brat," Proxieter said quickly, "This person is a puberty brat physically and psychologically."

Qiaocrat raised his eyelids and looked at the two men in front of him, with a drowsy look on his face: "It's nothing to look at, I don't even want to give you medicine. Go back and think less about what you have. It will be fine after a while." .”

"Is it okay to prescribe some inhibitors?" Bugara asked.

"Go to the pharmacy outside to buy it yourself." Chocrat continued to grind his nails without looking up.Bugarati scolded Diablo in his heart more than once for spending all his spare money to recruit this person.

The door of the infirmary was opened, and a short boy with a hat and a turtleneck came in with his head bowed.Chocrat glanced at the other party, and then sent the two in front of him to go out quickly.

"I'm going to see the next patient."

"It seems to be Sai Ke who is after-sales service. Recently, I have been seeing him running towards Chocrat. I don't know what kind of illness he has. It's so pitiful." Proxiet looked back at the closed door of the infirmary behind him, seemingly compassionate Shaking his head nervously, he quickly changed his expression and said to Bugarati, who was bowing his head and pressing his phone beside him, "I think you'd better take long-acting contraceptives. I'll give you half the price, which is even cheaper than the hospital. "

"Get out." Bugarat quickly edited the information without raising his head.

"Buggarati, if you reject me like this now, you will regret it sooner or later." Proxiet leaned closer to the black-haired Omega, and read the message from Bugarati's editor to Apache. Apache contacted Meloni because the other party was too frivolous and feared that he would suffer.

"It's too late for you to tell him now." The blond beauty shook her head, "You want to cover it up."

Bugarati raised his head and widened his blue eyes: "Didn't you say it earlier?! I sent it out!" He anxiously poked the LCD screen with his fingers aimlessly, "What should I do? Shall I withdraw it again?" ?”

"That is completely true." Proxiet replied with a smile.

In the large lecture hall, only Apaki and Skiaro were left holding their respective mops and working hard to clean up.It was time for lunch, and there were not many people left in the quiet teaching building.

Apache took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on the newly received message, and couldn't help laughing.

"Brother! Don't laugh!" Skearo looked back at the silver-haired Alpha who was fast typing on the mop pole and roared: "It's almost the end of the semester and you dare to skip class this morning! You were arrested to clean up Can't you hurry up! The canteen will be closed any later!"

Apaki was in a very good mood. He put his phone back in his pocket, dragged the mop with one hand, walked to Shi Keyaluo and patted the man on the shoulder: "It's okay, I'll treat you to dinner later! Thank you for your help." I'll clean up together."

The orange-haired Alpha curled her lips: "Do you want me to eat or your little son? If I didn't think that poor little Naranja would be detained in the nursery class because of the fault of you, an incompetent babysitter, I would Don’t help you mop the floor here!”

-TBC-