wife who doesn't lie

The sky is dark and heavy with black clouds, and there are occasional rumbles of thunder.Soon, the gloom that had been suppressed for half a day finally broke out, and the earth was instantly overturned by a cathartic heavy rain, making it impossible to see the distance clearly.

The chicken soup in the kitchen was steaming hot.

Mama Song wiped her hands on the apron, and hurriedly closed the windows of the west hall. The noise caused by the rainstorm subsided instantly, and she quickly took the mop from the tool room, and mopped the slightly wet ground. After cleaning, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Little Mo?" Song Ma called out but didn't hear anyone's voice. She stretched her head to look at the dining room, only to find that Wen Mo was no longer there. She turned off the small fire and looked around for someone.

"Hey, I said, so you are here." Mama Song breathed a sigh of relief, and found that Wen Mo was staring intently at the TV, which was an alert issued by the military to find the source of the corpse.

"...Recently, Xihe discovered a suspected Omega corpse with severely damaged gonads...the deceased was 178 cm tall and aged 28 to 31 years old..."

The face of the corpse on the screen has been mosaiced, and his horrific death can still be seen.

Song Ma is a timid beta, she hurriedly looked away and muttered: "It's such a mess outside, Omega shouldn't..."

She glanced at Wen Mo, and swallowed the last half of the sentence - O rights organizations have been making a lot of noise in the past few years, it's not easy for Song Ma to say something politically incorrect right now, but she still quietly added in her heart: Omega shouldn't go out and walk around.

Wen Mo seemed to have heard it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were still fixed on that chaotic face, as if through this mosaic, he could see an unreachable depth It seemed that there were a few strange rays of light in his pitch-black pupils.Soon, the screen went dark, and Wen Mo put down the remote control.

"Mother Song." His voice was soft, with the trance after recovering from illness, "I'll sleep for a while."

"Here, I haven't eaten the porridge yet..." Mama Song was a little hesitant. She had a mild and inexplicable low-grade fever for a while, and it only started to recover yesterday, so she had to take care of it after all.

Wen Mo had already pulled a small blanket, closed his eyes, "No, we'll talk about it later."

Although Song Ma always talked a lot, she also kept her mouth shut, and retreated lightly.She glanced at Wen Mo who was lying on the sofa with his body bent, he seemed to be asleep, like an exquisite decoration in this villa.

Decoration, Song Ma thought, the fact is the same, even if he is so pampered, it still can't change the essence of him being just a vase-beautiful and gentle are the value of his existence in this villa.

A few decades ago, creatures like Omega might have been a rare and precious resource for the Federation. After all, the continuation of the population and the physiological comfort of alpha required the participation of the Omega group. However, with the exponential growth of technology, Since the birth of population selection and breeding centers and generation Omega pheromones, the unique function of the Omega group to bear high-quality fertility and appease alphas has been completely lost. Omega is no longer precious, and a powerful alpha no longer needs Omega to give birth to a more high-quality and powerful alpha. , and there is no need for Omega to appease their restless souls. The fragile and troublesome Omega is more like a dispensable thing in society.

Although it was hard for people to imagine in the past, the public has already reached a consensus: the Omega race should have been eliminated as an inferior race.It's just that such a fact is inconvenient to announce to the public based on the "correctness" of certain ideologies.

But the data is real after all. At least in recent years, there are almost no traces of Omega in the baby output records of the population selection and breeding center. The reasons for the growing protests of O rights organizations.

But so what?Can't change anything.

Mama Song couldn't help but glanced at Wen Mo's side face with pity. Although she didn't think much of Omega like others, she couldn't deny that she was also a kind person. She just thought, fortunately, Mr. Huo is not in short supply in terms of material. He, making a beautiful vase is never the worst case scenario.

She sighed, took one last look at Wen Mo, and quietly backed out.

In the evening, the rainstorm gradually stopped, leaving only light rain dripping to moisten the wet ground.

In the quiet night, there was a rattling sound, the electric iron gate of the yard slowly opened, and the sound of the car engine rumbling from far to near, Wen Mo seemed to be having some dreams, his thin eyelids moved, very restless, he was caught by this The sound woke me up, and I quickly jumped off the sofa alertly and opened the window screen.

A shiny black military vehicle sank into the garage, and the lights quickly disappeared into the darkness.Wen Mo frowned, but continued to lie on the sofa and closed his eyes as if nothing had happened.

The doorbell rang.

The sleepy-eyed Mama Song quickly came out of the servant's room with her slippers on.

"Who is it in the middle of the night?" Such complaints quickly changed into a friendly face with a face on the visual screen. "Captain Zhang, it's so late..."

After communicating with the lieutenant at the door, Mama Song woke up Wen Mo who seemed to be still asleep in surprise: "Little Mo, get up quickly, Mr. Huo has returned to the base."

Wen Mo rubbed his eyes, as if he had just woken up from sleep, but he quickly jumped off the sofa, and whispered respectfully to the person at the door: "Please wait a moment."

Zhang Qian was dressed in a neat military uniform, with the moisture from the rain outside, he only shook his shoulders, raised his hand to look at his watch, and said in a businesslike and calm voice, "Sir, we'll be here at 11 o'clock, we have to hurry up."

The meaning of this sentence is self-evident - the master who has the right to use his body has returned from the dangerous front line, and he needs some fun to relax his overly tense nerves.

Wen Mo nodded in agreement, hurriedly went upstairs to change his clothes, quickly packed some things, he stopped suddenly, then turned back and opened the drawer, there was a medicine box lying quietly inside, his eyes were dark, he grabbed it and squeezed it Tightening his hands, he hurried downstairs.

***

When we went out, the rain had lightened.

The military jeep was driving on the quiet road in the middle of the night, and there was nothing else except the wet sound of tires rolling over the road.Wen Mo sat in the back seat, with his hands neatly placed between his legs, half of his face hidden in the shadows.The car body was swaying, and the intermittent light and shadow outside shone on his face, making Wen Mo feel sleepy.

Perhaps the atmosphere was a bit too boring, the soldier driving turned on the car radio, which was still broadcasting today's Omega murder incident.

The soldier glanced at Zhang Qian next to him, recalled the panicked rumors of the past few days, and tentatively said, "I heard that the person who died was not actually an Omega, but an Alpha, whose gonads were dug out..."

"Don't worry, the military is already investigating." Zhang Qian obviously didn't want to say anything more, so he dialed the FM and switched to a channel, and the low-pitched saxophone filled the entire carriage.

The soldier shut his mouth tactfully.

Wen Mo adjusted his sitting posture, turned his head and looked out the window, as if he didn't care about their conversation.A crow came from nowhere in the distance and flew towards the branch, leaving only a deep black shadow.

It was exactly nine o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the base.

The building made of molten steel in front of him is huge and formidable, and the heavy iron door is slowly opened, like a giant beast with a bloody mouth, waiting to swallow the visitor in one gulp.Looking at the layers of guards, Wen Mo took a deep breath and stepped in.

After countless identification checkpoints, Wen Mo finally arrived at his destination.

Zhang Qian knocked lightly on the edge of the door and said in a low voice, "Sir, we're here."

With his back to them was a tall figure, he was looking at the scenery outside the window, the cigarette butt in his hand was blown out by the wind.The room was filled with the smell of alpha pheromone mixed with the smell of tobacco. He didn't even turn his head, and only let out a hmm in his nasal cavity.

Zhang Qian sensibly closed the door and retreated.

As soon as the door was closed, the alpha pheromone in the room became more and more intense. Wen Mo lowered his eyebrows and called out softly, "Sir."

The man finally turned his head, raised his sharp brows slightly, he extinguished the cigarette casually, stroked Wen Mo's cheek with his fingers, and slipped his calloused fingers on the black collar around his neck, gently With a light flick, he said concisely: "It's solved."

Wen Mo lowered his neck, obediently untied the pheromone isolator, and the faint smell of white tea gradually permeated. His master was satisfied with his obedience, squeezed his neck appreciatively, and threw him in the bed.

After the differentiation, Wen Mo was detected, and his pheromone match with Chief Huo reached an astonishing 99.998%, which is almost a perfect figure, but it is a pity that today's technology makes any ABO only need one injection Substituting Omega pheromones can achieve such a fit with Chief Huo.So, what is the difference between natural and artificial?

There is no difference.

It's just that he's pretty, which matters more than his highly-fit pheromones.

Yes, the era of Alpha's absolute loyalty to highly compatible Omega has completely passed.

Although it was placed more than a hundred years ago, this rough S-level alpha would only be loyal to this Omega throughout his life, they would get married and have many children, relying on this 99.998% natural high compatibility, Omega can make this high-ranking The top alpha lowered his arrogant head, just to coax him into a smile.

But now, he is just one of the toys that suits him very much.

Of course, the long-awaited alpha has become closer to a wild beast, and Omega is inevitably treated without mercy, but Omega is very gentle, only lovingly kissing and comforting him, and spare no effort to show alpha his beautiful body and docile posture , but it seems as if it was born for his preferences.

What a great toy.

The author has something to say:

[Key points before reading the article! ! ! !must see! ! ! ! ] Readers who have requirements on the sexual experience of the protagonists and who are intolerant of gore, please stay away from this vulgar gore literature! ! !The dog blood in this article is intensified. Without dog blood, you can’t survive. Dog blood means that for some audiences, there are so many thunder points. People, please forgive others for deviating from their own aesthetic appreciation method.

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