unexpected giveaway

Corey opened his eyes.

Two soldiers were guarding the cell.

The temperature in the cell was dropping, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

Cory moved his fingers, feeling a little uncomfortable from the friction of the ring on his ring finger.But he didn't do anything else—such as pulling off the ring—instead, the discomfort aggravated his desire to leave.

This can be described as urgent.

Not long after Chester left, Corey guessed that they were still in this basement.

Maybe this is a good chance to reunite, but the most important thing right now is to find a way out of this damn cage.

Cory closed his eyes and pressed his fingers to his lips.

He vaguely felt that Chester's temperature still remained on this hand, just like the Alpha pheromone on the clothes, very faint but not negligible.

The two soldiers in front of the prison clearly sensed something at this time.

The attributes of Alpha made them quickly understand the viciousness of the situation.

Delicious and sweet taste, bomb that wipes out reason, Omega pheromone.The soldiers stood up slowly, behind them, there was an Omega in heat.

"Old guy." The soldier next to him swallowed nervously.

He turned back with his companion.

In the dark part of the cell, they vaguely saw a faint red light.

——That is the sign that the monitor indicates that Omega is in heat.

The Omega pheromone floating around his nose became much stronger, and a soldier took a few steps back.He knew that the people locked in the prison were the ones that Earl Buxon wanted, but in the cold basement, these smells were like a warm stove, so he couldn't help but want to get closer and touch them.

The instincts in the body are channeled and rationality becomes precarious.The soldier couldn't help but let out a breath to calm down, but unfortunately, the fresh air pouring into his mouth was also mixed with tempting pheromones.

They have almost nowhere to go.

When the soldier was annoyed, there was a familiar sound of unlocking the lock.He looked up suddenly, and saw his companion taking the key to unlock the lock.

"Old guy, what are you doing!" the soldier yelled and stepped forward to grab his companion's hand.

"I can't help it, you can smell it too, the Omega inside is in heat." The companion turned his head, the madness on his face couldn't be concealed, "Don't worry, no one here knows. After this matter is over, we can Go to Earl Buxon and lie and report that this guy is dead. People die in the cell every day, and he is not the first."

The soldier hesitated, "But..."

"Go away!" The companion knocked off the soldier's hand, pushed the door and went in.

The soldier would not know that the companion he called "the old guy", the man he had worked with for a few years, was already possessed by a creature called an Omega.

Starting from the first time the "old guy" met Corey (after all, Alpha couldn't resist Omega), the days after the "old guy" fantasized—after the earl abandoned this flamboyant-looking man in prison, he imagined what would happen to him. It was exciting to hear how the rough vessel was broken and how it was used to torture a man.

This has nothing to do with the "nature theory", and the rude and reckless soldiers just want some kind of physical pleasure.

"What did I say?" The soldier who entered turned the key in his hand, "Omega is a born bitch."

The "old guy" opened his eyes wide in excitement, watching the blond man curled up against the wall slowly raise his head, his white skin turned red from the heat.

"Dear Mr. Soldier." The blond man smiled slowly.

The "old guy" knows well that estrus makes a man weak all over, and that little smile in his eyes is simply a meaningless struggle.However, there is nothing wrong with this, a person at the mercy of others is always several times better than a puppet at the mercy of others.

The excitement and the lingering scent paralyzed everything in him like glue. The soldier saw the man stand up—he was happy to see this kind of embrace, saw the man swaying over, stretched out his hand, Fist hit him in the stomach.

"Well--"

The soldier clutched his stomach and fell to the ground in pain.

Corey took the opportunity to kick him again, and the soldier no longer had the strength to stand up.

"you……"

When the soldiers outside found out, Corey had already come to him without giving him a chance to fight back.

After dealing with the two soldiers, Cory came back, the heat of intentional heat still reverberating in his body.Corey took the keys from the "old guy" and leaned over to pull his hair.

"Dear Mr. Soldier, candy is delicious, but it always gives some stupid kid a tooth decay."

Corey let go, and the soldier's head fell uncontrollably to the ground.

Corey turned his head quickly, leaving the groans of pain behind him.

After locking two more soldiers in the cell, Corey ran down the aisle.

He didn't want any trouble to happen at this time.

Corey turned left and right in the basement, and he vaguely remembered that there were stairs leading up here.Halfway through the run Corey stopped to catch his breath, time hadn't dispelled the heat from heat, his vision blurred.

There were light footsteps behind him, and Corey hurried into the secret passage.Before he could look, a hand reached out from the darkness and grabbed his arm and dragged it in.

Corey immediately punched back, and the opponent took it lightly.

At the same time, Cory smelled a sweet smell that was to him (or just to him), it was pungent and strong, and it was as deadly as poison.Cory was almost eager to kiss her, his own heat messing with his mind.

——The cognition of the body awakens faster than all the senses. I am in heat because of thinking of you, but I will never tell this secret.

"Corey……"

Chester couldn't respond to Corey here, he dragged him into a small room in the dark passage, trying to calm him down.

Corey kissed Chester's face because of Chester's turning of the head, and a coolness like ice came over.

Chester hugged him: "Cory, calm down, adjust your breathing, divert your attention, and suppress it with reason."

Cory's warm breath seeped through his clothes.

While adjusting, Corey felt that other smells (Alpha pheromones) were mixed in the originally unpleasant air. As the smell intensified, the heat in Corey's body was suppressed. It was back to normal soon.

Corey breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave Chester, but the man didn't seem to have such intentions.

Corey heard a muffled voice above his head.

"You said you'd wait for me, Corey."

"I swear, Chester." Corey looked up, blinked and smiled, "I didn't say that."

Chester looked at Corey in his arms with a headache.

It's only been an hour since they exchanged rings, and he didn't expect them to be together so soon.Chester cherishes the lost and found.His partner, he shouldn't underestimate him so much.

Chester: "You got your smell all over here."

Corey tilted his head: "You're jealous, maybe you should admit that your partner is a powerful guy."

Success and competitiveness swelled in his body, and Corey didn't respond to what "bullshit" he said

He just saw the black-haired man in front of him froze for a moment, then smiled.Corey found the smile inexplicable, even weird.

Chester suddenly lowered his head and kissed Cory's lips, and said a word softly.

"Correct."

There were several knocks on the door in the tightly closed room.

Corey stood up and saw the man who had opened the door.

"Hi." Corey couldn't help calling out, "Conrad, are you going back to your job?"

"Mr. Damon." Conrad smiled boldly.

As Corey said, Connard was originally a veteran, and now he is wearing the camouflage uniform of the army, with bullet bars tied to his sturdy body, and holding an all-black submachine gun in his hand, like a steel giant.

"Sir, we checked, and there are only two useless soldiers in the basement, and now they are also locked in the cell by Mr. Damon." Conrad did not forget to explain to Chester before talking to Corey.

Chester nodded in relief.

Corey flicked Conrad's gun curiously: "Where did this thing come from?"

"Damon, you are so bold, you ran out like this." Conrad lowered his voice and said to Corey, and returned to his normal voice under Chester's attention, "If you think you bought it, you are wrong, Mr. Damon Mr. Williams is being watched by our country, and all his privileges have been confiscated in order to prevent him from using various aristocratic methods. Right, Mr. Williams."

Chester looked at the talkative Conrad indifferently, and the latter showed a weird smile without fear of death.

Conrad has always described himself as a coward, but he always exaggerates everything, and then shows a little pathetic truth while exaggerating.But his loyalty made Chester optimistic.

As Conrad says, the state staidly followed the first document, putting Chester and Cory's baby somewhere.Regarding the document unilaterally presented by Chester that did not appear, the state decided to have the female doctor, Cloris Hilton, testify within one month. If the female doctor did not appear within one month, the child would belong to L. Lord Ben Bookishin.At the same time, the state restricted all rights and property of Chester.The Williams family of the same surname is indifferent to this. In their view, Chester is just a small accomplished businessman and a relative with a shallow relationship.

"Oh—" Corey drew his voice lightly.

He thought of Miss Rosen who came to visit a long time ago, Chester who suddenly appeared in front of the window just now, and the words he had managed to get out of the nurse Ma Zhen-although Ma Zhen had slipped her mouth on purpose.

He didn't know anything, but the dark-haired man knew everything.

"He always likes to keep secrets, so this time he has his responsibility." Corey smiled.

Chester was speechless.

"Haha." Conrad laughed wantonly, he thought Corey's words were more of a complaint than a joke, which made him amusing, "We shouldn't be talking about this here, Mr. Damon, you should Look at our new partners. After all, there is no temptation of money, and their sincerity is really rare."

There were overlapping footsteps behind the door, Cory looked up and saw two tall men standing at the open door.They were all wearing soldier uniforms and holding weapons, and their expressions were as indifferent as Chester's.

Before Conrad could introduce him, one of the soldiers stepped forward to say hello to Corey.

"Mr. Damon, I'm Joe Conguile, thank you very much for taking care of Ai Qiu at that time."

Corey searched in his brain, and it took a while to remember: "It's the little boy who came to the city alone. Are you together now?" Alpha coveted.

The soldier said in a deep voice: "Yes, we held a wedding in the barracks this year and received a lot of blessings. Ai Qiu often said that if he didn't meet Mr. Damon at that time, he didn't know what would happen. Ai Qiu's family was very opposed to our wedding. Together. Ai Qiu and I are very grateful to you."

"Congratulations." Corey congratulated him sincerely and then teased, "He can take the train to the barracks exactly?"

"Yes, thank you Mr. Damon for your concern." Joe bent down.

Corey felt helpless in his heart, he was a boring man, and that idiot's taste was nothing more than that.

Conrad held Joe's shoulders from behind: "This guy contacted us on his own initiative, and he also brought many weapons from the barracks. Including Damon, you are in the basement, all of which are based on this guy's experience as a soldier. Of course, The search that we were involved in also accounted for a lot.”

After boasting, Connard immediately introduced another man: "This man is Old Kenman's younger brother, Hamilton."

"Hi, Mr. Damon." Hammel greeted Damon.

Cory echoed him, too.

Himmel was younger than Kenman, exactly how old Corey couldn't say, but he could see the shadow of old Kenman in Himmel.

Hamilton said: "I must thank you and Mr. Williams. My brother has given up many opportunities to work in order to take care of Mekasha. Mr. Williams has given my brother a stable income. The second child was able to be born successfully. Including the soldier uniform on my body, you also lent me, I hope I can help you. "

Corey: "Mekasha is a sweet little girl, thanks, Hamilton."

"That's the end of the introduction." Chester came up from behind, "We should also leave from here."

The crowd nodded in agreement.

Chester thought for a while, and finally decided to have a showdown with the blond man: "Cory, the Earl has asked me to meet in the church tomorrow..."

"Oh, Chester, I remind you that it's best not to exclude me." Corey warned.

as expected.

At this time, Connard and Joe, who went out first, signaled Chester and Corey to go out, and they moved quickly along the passage.After passing the torches and shadows, Corey whispered to Conrad who else was outside.

"That guy Arthur, he is our driver, and he also watches for us. If there is any danger, he will notify us." Conrad said proudly, "You know Damon, that earl wants to invite tomorrow, how can he I don’t think there will be surprises at that time.”

Corey smiled: "Maybe God or a hero will suddenly appear."

"Haha, that's right." Connard came to the exit, he knelt down and slowly turned the doorknob cautiously, "Don't underestimate the Williams family."

Cory in the back heard him say that.

The author has something to say: an old-fashioned principle that if you help me, I will help you =_=

Thanks to Ah Zhuan, Su Nuan, and Panpan for throwing landmines, falling down while walking and throwing grenades!

Now it's the countdown to the end...

The author recently went to the museum of death and is trying to receive treatment =_=