【ABO】Mr. Lu's milk bag is soft and sweet

Su Yan retracted his small hands behind his back, and gently rubbed his aching buttocks, feeling aggrieved and scared in his heart.

He hurriedly tried to put away his pheromone, but it backfired.

He was stunted since he was a child, and his differentiation was a few years later than a normal Omega. On the day of his differentiation, he was locked in the toilet by his Alpha brother and a few other classmates who always bullied him.

In the winter, he was wet and had a fever. If he hadn't been discovered by the hygienic aunt, he might have lost his life, let alone the safety division.

Su Yan couldn't control his pheromones well, and the smell of milk in the air seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

The fear in Su Yan's heart gradually spread, and when he was afraid, his eyes turned red.

It only takes a moment for the emotional outburst, because this Mr. Lu is really terrible.

In the next second, Su Yan couldn't help crying.

"Yes, sorry..."

Su Yan curled up like a poor little milk dog lying on the ground with his butt pouted, crying.

"I didn't lie on the bed on purpose, sir, I was wrong..."

Lu Jincheng hates this kind of limp Omega who cries at every turn, and even dares to poke his ass in front of him!

He frowned, and sternly said like a lesson to his subordinates: "Don't cry, what do you look like! Stand up for me!"

Omega's small body lying on the ground trembled violently, hiccupped, and then fell silent.

Su Yan was frightened dumbfounded, Lu Jincheng did what he said and stood up obediently.

When I fell down just now, I seemed to have sprained my ankle, but now I have a dull pain when I step on the ground.

But he still worked hard to stand at attention, like a pupil who was punished to stand.

He still didn't dare to look up at Lu Jincheng, holding his pants uneasily with his two little hands.

Although I held back my tears, the tears kept falling like small beads with a broken thread.

Su Yan was barefoot, and the tears that dripped on the insteps of his feet slid down onto the carpet, making a small pool of water stains, and his fair, round little toes curled up tremblingly.

"Are you afraid of me?" Lu Jincheng's cold and deep voice sounded.

Su Yan nodded subconsciously, and was afraid that Lu Jincheng would be unhappy, so he was about to shake his head when he heard Lu Jincheng say, "It's right to be afraid, raise your head."

Like a primary school student who made a mistake, Su Yan raised his head cautiously, looking at the expressionless Lu Jincheng with tears in his eyes.

"Since you have signed the marriage agreement, you are now my Lu Jincheng's person. You have to do what I ask you to do. If I don't let you do it, you'd better not do it. Do you understand?"

Su Yan nodded in panic.

Lu Jincheng frowned slightly and said impatiently: "Speak."

Su Yan sniffed, and said with a soft cry: "Ming, understand, it's nothing..."

"Well, put on your shoes and go downstairs to eat."

Su Yan had already suppressed his tears, his wet eyelashes were long on his eyelids, and he followed Lu Jincheng downstairs like a little tail.

Originally, they thought it was just the two of them dining together, but they didn't expect that the doorbell rang as soon as they sat down.

The butler went to open the door and found that it was Mr. Lu who had arrived.

Mr. Lu was old, but his body was still strong, and he walked straight into the dining room with a gloomy wooden dragon-headed cane trimmed with gold.

"Grandpa?" Lu Jincheng frowned slightly, his grandpa never came here during dinner time, "Why are you here?"