The Shame of the A World and the Light of the O World

An Ning lay on top of Thomas, her mouth was very close to Thomas, and when she spoke, her moving lips brushed against his ears again and again, and Thomas was so moved that he was about to cry.

He knew that An Ning didn't do it on purpose, but the rose-scented omega was simply irresistible.

Thomas forcibly calmed down: "This is your aircraft, if it vibrates and is seen by others, it's not good."

Saying this on the lips, he hoped that An Ning would quickly say that it was okay in his heart.

An Ning's tone was cold, but his undetectable trill revealed his true condition: "It can bear a weight of one hundred tons."

The implication is that it doesn't matter if you shake it casually.

Thomas said half worriedly, half expectantly, "The glass window..."

"It can't be seen from the outside."

Having said all this, there is no reason not to do it.

Thomas picked up An Ning and was about to put it in front of the console, but An Ning grabbed his hand: "The aircraft will fall."

Yes, there are so many buttons, if you encounter one that lands, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Sure enough, brain supplements are brain supplements, and reality is reality.

Thomas put An Ning back on the chair, and the limbs of the long-term estrus who could not be appeased became weak and unable to stand.

Thomas took off his pants, spread his legs apart, and placed them on the armrests of the chair.

An Ning's lower body was exposed, and the place that could accommodate Thomas secreted a transparent liquid, waiting to be entered.

Thomas didn't suspect him, and excitedly unbuttoned his belt, before he even had time to take off his pants, he hurriedly pushed them in.

An Ning let out a muffled snort, and was pushed against the back of the chair, and never separated again.

Like a boy with a broken virginity, Thomas bumped into him dozens of times indiscriminately amidst the fragrance of roses, before he dispelled the feeling of being scratched by a cat in his heart.He lowered his head and kissed An Ning's forehead, cheek, and lips.

The usually warm lips were burning with passion, An Ning raised her head and greeted Thomas's kiss.

Thomas opened the man's coat, unbuttoned his shirt, sucked on his man's firm skin, licked the old wounds scattered about.

An Ning was made crispy and numb by him, and was released under the stimulation of the sweet strawberry-flavored pheromone.

He has been holding back for a long time, and he can't bear such a strong stimulation at all.

Thomas was still shaking his waist, and found An Ning twisted.He stopped immediately and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

An Ning rubbed her leg: "It hurts."

The armrests make the legs uncomfortable, but there are neither beds nor larger chairs on the aircraft.

Thomas looked around the aircraft, and saw the retractable armrest above the window, which can be used to stabilize the body if a person stands there and encounters air currents.

Although it was said that this was done to make An Ning more comfortable, there was also Thomas' desire to give up.

"Can you still stand up?"

"Yeah." After being released once, An Ning was much better.

Thomas pointed to the retractable armrest by the window, and asked cautiously, "Is it okay there?"

An Ning thought for a moment: "It should be possible."

He pushed Thomas' chest through his clothes, trying to stand up and walk over by himself.

Thomas kissed his temples, maintained the connection, and hugged him.

The astonishment flashed away in lust, and An Ning pulled out the upper armrest and grabbed it. His legs were hooked around Thomas' waist.

Thomas was finally released, too, but it wasn't enough.Just like An Ning's love for strawberries, he also loves his roses, no, it's an addiction.

Thomas let An Ning put his hand down, then turned his body and tightened the armrest again.

Alpha lay on the back of his omega, buried deeply inside him.

Outside the glass window was the dark blue starry sky, occasionally one or two aircraft passed by, and Thomas clearly felt that An Ning was biting him even tighter.

"peaceful."

Thomas called his name.

"Ok?"

"Look at the glass."

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the glass had the effect of a mirror. An Ning saw herself and Thomas in the mirror.

Thomas lifted his feet and hung them over his arms.

The picture of the exchange is clear, two people who are in love now.

The strong smell of strawberries and roses mingled together, making An Ning dizzy.

Thomas couldn't smell his own pheromone, but the smell of tranquility made him fascinated.

In a daze, he eagerly bit An Ning's neck, his teeth piercing the skin, he followed the most primitive instinct, marking his omega, even though, he was not sure whether the pheromone was injected into it.

When the two first met, Thomas couldn't resist An Ning, let alone now.

He bit down on that piece of skin until An Ning uttered a sound before pulling his reason back.

Thomas let go of his mouth: "Is your back hurting? Excuse me?"

An Ning said, "I want to eat strawberries."

"Is there any in the refrigerator?" There is a portable refrigerator on the aircraft.

An Ning didn't speak, lowered her arms, turned her head and bit Thomas' neck, just like the way he marked him.

Omega couldn't mark Alpha, but An Ning's behavior made Thomas very excited.

Does this mean that An Ning's desire to possess him is as strong as him?

Thomas became even more excited. By the time he had done it thoroughly, An Ning had already passed out.

An Ning was carried off the aircraft by Thomas.

After returning home, when Thomas was cleaning An Ning's body, An Ning woke up midway.

The person who just woke up was dimly conscious, but his tone was rare with a touch of blame: "Your pheromone has disturbed me three times."

three times?

As expected of the youngest general in the empire, no matter when and where, his thinking is always so clear.

On the other hand, Thomas, he couldn't be distracted to think about the three times, and pestered An Ning to do it again in the bathtub.

This time, slowly and long.

The next day, Thomas woke up at mid-sun.

An Ning woke up a few minutes earlier than him, lying on her side on the bed, fiddling with the communicator with one hand.

The communicator has the function of surfing the Internet.

Thomas leaned over and asked, "What are you looking at?"

An Ning generously let him look at the communicator.

God!Why did An Ning search for that stupid cartoon after the two had a lingering night?

Thomas stretched out his hand to grab it, and his shame was about to explode: "Why do you check this?"

An Ning let him take the communicator away, anyway, he had already read the introduction: "Curiosity."

Thomas blushed: "What's so curious about this, you're so stupid!"

The word cute came to An Ning's mind without warning, and he blurted out: "Cute."

"..." Thomas's head was short-circuited, and he was a little jealous. Although he himself was very depressed, why would he be jealous of an ugly train, but he couldn't control his mouth, and blurted out, "I'm still it?"

An Ning tilted her head and thought about it.

Thomas regretted so much that he covered An Ning's mouth: "Help, this kind of stupid question doesn't need an answer!" He was afraid that the answer would be the one he didn't want to hear.

Howling, the communicator rang.

It's not peaceful, it's his.

Who will find him at this point.

Thomas picked up the communicator on the bedside table and was completely dumbfounded.

An Ning stretched her head to look, and there was a line written on the screen: Trouble.

trouble?

Who?

After not answering for too long, the communicator was cut off, but soon, it rang again.

An Ningxin said: It's still really troublesome.

Thomas hung up the communicator and said to An Ning, "Keep quiet for a while."

An Ning nodded, full of curiosity.

Thomas dialed back, and the moment the communicator was connected, a roaring female voice came out.

"How dare you hang up on me!"

"Hand shaking, wrong press."

"Why not a video call?"

Thomas' expression froze: "It's not convenient."

The other party was very keen: "Is something wrong with my Thomas?"

Thomas subconsciously looked at An Ning.

The other party laughed: "How many bases? Have you marked someone's house? Bring it to me to see. Oops! My husband, we Thomas don't have to live with our hands for the rest of our lives. It's great!"

"Mom!" Thomas was embarrassed to look at An Ning again, his face was completely burned.