[ABO] The Sparrow in the Threshold

The man opened the car door, obediently waited for Omega to get into the car first, and then sat in silently.

"Ah—ah, as long as these people use their meddling energy on the right path, they won't be able to sit in the casino every day," Omega sighed helplessly, "Laughing and making trouble, it's like watching a monkey show."

"The young master is not happy, you can let them all go." The man said, "Or I will kill them all."

Yinque suddenly turned her head, pursed her lips and smiled at the man: "You are the one who is unhappy, you have been said to be my dog.... Take off my shoes, please."

The man bent down, the buckle on the collar made a slight knock, he loosened his shoelaces, carefully picked up Silver Sparrow's heel, and took off his boots for him: "Young master, don't worry too much, I am willing to of."

"Really." Yinque lazily retracted her legs into the seat, although she was leaning against the car window, her face was facing the man, "...Go back, Zhiyu, and drive."

"Yes."

The sound of the engine came out, and the car quickly drove onto the flat road.

The man sat up straight again, staring ahead calmly, as if he didn't intend to continue this topic.However, Yinque was interested, and he didn't care about Zhiyu who was driving in front of him; he lifted his foot slightly and put it on the man's thigh, and the beautiful irises suddenly bloomed in front of the man's eyes. Omega's smile was playful and sly, but it wasn't enough, he tensed the back of his feet, and pressed his toes heavily into a private position.

As if fully predicting the man's reaction, before he raised his hand to grab his feet, Yinque said: "Don't move, that's it... sit up straight, sit up."

The man narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and he really straightened his waist, and his legs were still separated as usual, allowing Yinque's feet to be unrestrained there.

"...The matter of the prostitution is almost settled." Omega started to talk about the serious business when he was doing some unscrupulous things, "I don't know if Yin Ke has found a good place and negotiated a good price... This is also a good deed. Bar."

Under the effect of his senses, the man's voice became deeper, and his breathing became slightly heavier: "Of course, they are all whores. It's better to have a place to stay than to stand on the side of the street."

"Speaking of which, the west is really poor. There is not even a decent brothel. Is it because everyone is so noble and has no desires or desires."

"Who knows."

"In fact, I don't want to take care of other people's flesh and blood business, I just look at them pitifully." Yinque said, "I don't know how to seek asylum."

"They didn't dare. When the young master went to the prostitute last time, those Omegas all looked at you eagerly."

"Have you noticed how they look at me?" Yinque said, her toes suddenly increased strength, and she pressed heavily on the man, "I thought your eyes were only on me."

"Annoyed you?"

"What do you say?"

Qian Qiu laughed, squinting at his face: "Of course my eyes are only on the young master.... But I have one thing to report right now."

"Ok?"

"Can Zhiyu stop the car?" the man said, "I'm at my limit."

-

The night breeze is slightly cool, which is very pleasant.

Standing behind a dark alley, Zhiyu took out a cigarette from her pocket—she didn’t smoke at first, but she was persuaded to taste his peach-flavored cigarette when she went out with Yin Ke to do errands, and she felt surprisingly good— —She lit one, and leaned against the wall silently watching the street lamps on the street and watching pedestrians pass by.

"call--"

She could vaguely hear the dull and intertwined breathing of the men in the car behind her.

But she is already used to this kind of situation, Yinque can do whatever she wants, and the man who used to be her master and is now her colleague will always accompany her to the end.She suddenly began to wonder if the little guy in the bungalow fell asleep at this time, but she soon regained her composure.

Her current task is to let the guards here ensure that no unimportant people approach and glimpse the spring scenery behind her.

-

In fact, even without the rope in his hand, it is impossible for the man to leave his side, Yinque knows this very well.

But he likes holding a man like this, like holding a kite string in his hand, it doesn't matter how high or far he flies, as long as he wants, the kite will fall back into his palm.Just like when he is lingering, as long as he tugs on the rope, the man will know that it is time to kiss him.

When Qian Qiu leaned on him and kissed his cheek and collarbone, it seemed like a big dog, loving its master fervently.

This made Yinque very useful.

After the pleasure, the Omega rested on the man's lap; the man twisted his hair contentedly, watching them entangle and split at the fingertips, and then coiled again.After a long time, Yinque murmured: "...I really dote on you."

"Yes, the young master dotes on me very much." The man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his tone was still humble, but the possessiveness in his eyes was naked and presumptuous, "and he only dotes on me."

As he spoke, he bent down and approached Yinque's eyes.

Yinque subconsciously closed her eyes, and the man's slightly cool lips kissed his right eye through the blindfold.Hidden there are the memories that Silver Sparrow tried to avoid, and it was also an incurable wound; but people are cheap and skinny, and after experiencing more unbearable pain, the past misery has become softer, and when I think of it, I can gradually regard it as It doesn't matter.Therefore, this kiss seemed too gentle, obviously Qianqiu did not belong to the category of gentleness.

"...You haven't said you love me for a long time." Yinque said.

"A long time, just a day." The man said, "I love you very much, Silver Sparrow."

"Well, I know." Omega just sat up, straightened his collar subconsciously, opened the car window and said loudly, "...Going back."

-

On the day when Yinque was taken to the west, for some reason, the man had the urge to cry.

In my memory, I have been beaten to physical tears a few times, but I have never actually shed tears because of emotion.Including watching her sister half-dead, including watching her get married as a hollow normal Omega.He seemed to have been deprived of the right to cry from birth, and his sympathy and pity for the weak were also mixed in and taken away together.

But why he wants to cry, or think about crying, the man doesn't understand.

That night, Yinque personally put on the collar for him, as if it had been planned for a long time.He didn't reject it, and let Omega play with him, and finally straddled his waist and kissed him passionately.They are like two beasts that have been suppressed for too long and are about to lose control in their desires.But no one took the next step.

From sitting and kissing to lying down, hugging for a moment, the kiss can't stop for a few minutes, and it will start again without knowing who started it first.

All night long, they were half asleep and half awake, kissing again and again, but they didn't say a word about love.

When he first saw the small bungalow in the west, the man was a little surprised—he knew Yinque’s preferences too well, and this house could be called simple in Yinque’s eyes.But for some reason, Yinque didn't plan to build another house of the same scale as his residence in the royal capital.The man lived with him on the top floor, and Yin Ke and Zhiyu had their own rooms on the second floor... None of this would surprise Qianqiu, the only thing that surprised him was——

Here is a child, a child who is still babbling.

For a brief moment he thought it was Silver Sparrow's child.Under the watchful eye of the servant, the child played with his toys, babbling and laughing without knowing what to say, but his facial features were somewhat inexplicably similar to his own.But soon the man realized that the time was not right, and what he knew, Yinque would not be able to bear him a child.

But he doesn't need to.

"I sent someone to find Yin Qianye," Yinque said. "She is no longer here. This is her child.... Think about what to call him."

"What's his last name?"

"Of course the surname is Cheng." At that time, Yinque's expression was a little imperceptibly gentle, "He has been my child since he came to this bungalow."

Qianqiu didn't think of a good name for a whole month, and Yinque didn't hurry to rush him, just managed his business in an orderly manner.He hated poverty by nature, and wished to build all the places he needed to set foot in into a rich paradise. Under his continuous expansion of power, the street where the Red Moon Tower was located was almost catching up with the luxurious Roswell.Now he is starting to reorganize the western inferior street into a red-light street that can attract rich people to have fun. For this reason, Yin Ke runs to the prostitution street every day or two, full of resentment.

But what Yinque wants to do, what he wants to do, and who is around him are all irrelevant to Qianqiu.

He only needs to be bound by Yinque, needing it, and looking at Yinque's face at all times, his heart is already full.

…………

Silver Sparrow fell asleep in the car.

Not long after, the car arrived at the parking lot of the small bungalow.Without Yinque's opening, the man bent down to get his boots, intending to put them on for him.

The man gently held his ankle, and before he could make another move, Yinque had already retracted his feet and asked sleepily, "...Are you home?"

"Got home."

Yinque frowned and woke up, and said lazily and sweetly, "I don't want to wear shoes."

"Then I'll carry you upstairs."

Omega didn't refuse, that's tacit approval.The man got out of the car first, and the rope pulled him so that he couldn't leave too far; he leaned into the back seat again, stretched his hands around the back of Silver Sparrow's neck and knees, and waited for him to sit up in cooperation.

Silver Sparrow was light, at least to him.

It is also hard to imagine that there are ruthless methods hidden in this thin and beautiful body.He walked towards the house with Silver Sparrow in his arms, the other end of the rope was still held in the other's hand, and then, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it stably, he naturally put his arms around his neck.

Licorice and musk are obviously so mismatched, but the pheromones on them are subtly blended together, which smells surprisingly good.

Yinque casually leaned against the man's chest, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat: "...I always feel that it's not good to hug, but I don't want to walk at all."

"I don't think I need to emphasize it any more." The man said, "Master looks good no matter what."

"Haha..." Yinque laughed lazily, "Of course I know."

That's how he acted on his beauty and stabbed the knife in his heart.

If you don't pull it out, it will be addictive, painful and refreshing; if you pull it out, you will definitely be bloody, which is horrible.

The man carried him into the bungalow, and the child was strangely not asleep, but was crawling on the sofa playing with his toys.Seeing Yinque come back, the maid in charge of taking care of him immediately said: "Mr. Cheng, Xiao Cheng just refused to sleep today for some reason..."

"Put me on the sofa." Yinque gestured, "If you don't sleep, play for a while...you go cook something, I'm hungry."

The maid nodded quickly and turned to the kitchen.

Just as Omega was put on the sofa, the child suddenly lost interest in the toy and crawled towards him babbling.Knowing his habits well, Qianqiu softly said "I'll get the towel"; Yinque responded and unlocked the lock, and then ignored the man.

His eyes fell on the child.

Strange to say, the little guy has been taken care of by Zhiyu and the servant alternately since he was born; but he clings to the silver sparrow tightly, no matter what the silver sparrow treats him.

Just like now, Yinque squinted at him crawling towards her, and when her fleshy little hand was about to touch her leg, she stretched out her hand to stop the little guy, signaling him not to come over.His aura, which was enough to intimidate others, was completely useless in front of the child; the little guy couldn't see his rejection at all, smiled happily, and grabbed his finger.

"...You are really thick-skinned." Yinque took his hand away and gently pushed him back, "I don't like you, don't you know."

The child was still saying something he didn't understand, and crawled towards him staggeringly, grabbing his fingers and refusing to let go.

"You don't even have a name, and it's so annoying." Yinque said, and suddenly hugged him sideways, and sat on his lap, "He can't talk, and he can't walk; are other one-year-old children like this? ...don't drool, it's dirty to death..."

When the man came over after washing the hot towel, he happened to see this scene.

Ginque looked down at the child, and in a voice that was so gentle that he didn't realize it, he said something that the child couldn't understand at all.

He suddenly remembered what Cheng Buwei said, "Yinque is soft-hearted."How much time and how much effort Yinque spent to make himself such a high-ranking, hard-hearted person, told him all in this short moment.

It happened that Zhiyu stopped the car and entered the house, pulling the man back from his thoughts.

"Hasn't he slept yet..." Zhiyu asked, "Leave it to me, I'll coax him to sleep."

"Well, take it away." Yinque said, looking sideways at him, "Where's the towel?"

The man came over and squatted in front of him, held his fingertips, and wiped them carefully: "Let me do it."

"You like serving people so much." Yinque smiled mockingly, "Then wipe my feet."

"If you like, I'll wipe it for you everywhere." The man said so, and put his hand into his fingers with a towel in a playful manner.Ginque's smile became brighter, and she reached behind her head with her other hand and took off the blindfold.The prosthetic eye was still filling the hole, his eyelids were drooped, and his slender eyelashes almost covered his eyes; the man carefully wiped his hands clean, sparing nowhere that seemed provocative.

"Do you want to take revenge on me?" Yinque asked softly, "I'm done taking revenge on you, it's your turn to take revenge on me."

"That's not revenge," the man said, "I just kept my vow."

"Did you know that there would be a day when the oath will be fulfilled?"

"How could it be?" Qian Qiu paused, as if recalling what happened that day, "I never thought of betraying you at that time, you clearly knew it."

"what about now?"

"Now I just want to stay by your side and be your most loyal dog."

"The dog will accompany me until the day I die, and will not wag its tail to anyone but me, and will not let any danger approach me," Silver Sparrow said. "I like dogs very much, and I only want one dog."

The man turned to hold his ankles, rubbing the hot and humid towel over the bright purple irises.

Yinque suddenly leaned over and branded a burning kiss on his forehead: "...accompany me until the day you and I die, okay?"

"You know I will." Before Yinque left, the man said so, raised his head and kissed him on the lips.

"...Ah, I'm exhausted. What does it smell like? Do you have a late-night snack? I just happened to be starving to death..." The door of the small bungalow was opened again, and Yin Ke came in with a howl, and saw this scene on the sofa.He gasped in a "hiss—" and pursed his lips uncomfortably, "Hey, I really don't understand myself."

Yinque turned to look at him: "Are you back? How are things going?"

"Shouldn't you be concerned about whether I'm tired or not? Really..." Yin Ke sat down on the single sofa next to him, lit a cigarette and collapsed, "Do you know how many people I met today? His face was frozen with laughter."

"Isn't that because your ability to work is too poor?" Qianqiu squinted at him, "Apologizing is what whores do."

"...I'm too lazy to tell you."

"How are things going?" Yinque asked again.

"The plan is ready, and we can start building; I have negotiated with two mothers, and one is called from the east." Yin Ke took a deep puff of smoke, "I will go to the lower street in a few days, and there should be a lot of them. Whores are willing to follow us... that's much more comfortable than standing on the street."

"Not bad." Yinque said, "As a reward, you can choose a pleasing prostitute and keep it for yourself. I can reluctantly agree to let him live in."

Yin Ke pursed his lips, and instead of answering this sentence, he turned to the kitchen and yelled, "Is there anything to eat?"

——Cheng Yinque is so vicious, he clearly knows what his heart wants, and he can still say such words as if nothing happened.And having seen the most beautiful person in the world, how could he accommodate other people in his eyes.

[The author has something to say]: Is it sweet or not, I will ask you whether it is sweet or not!