Beautiful omega master is black and white

The days seem to have returned to the past, and the villa has been restored to only the two of them, like a castle in a fairy tale.

In the castle lived a delicate, beautiful and soft young master, as well as a personal, omnipotent and loyal butler.The appearance of Li Qingyun some time ago was like surrounding the castle, layer after layer of vines, briefly opening a passage for one person to pass through. He entered the castle and caused some waves, but he was not a person in the castle after all. , so he is now gone.

The vines are closed and no outsiders are allowed to enter.

Everything is as before.

But is this really the case?

Can the opened vines, outsiders who have entered, and the young master who has come into contact with outsiders really be the same as before?

Of course not.

In the castle, the heavy curtains were drawn, and only a sliver of sunlight could pass through. Even though there was only a sliver of sunlight, the sunlight still fell on the young master.Just dote on angels.

The angel's white back was exposed in the air, that back was so beautiful, thin and white, the two butterfly bones fluttered gently, even the sunlight stopped, it seemed that it would not move, it could not breathe.

Because even Guang thought that maybe in the next second, this pair of butterfly bones would really grow a pair of holy wings.

The angel was wearing a long skirt, with one toe pointing on the cold ground. He raised his head, his waist was extremely soft, kissing his faithful butler as if chasing and bearing.

The stories in fairy tales are different from reality after all.

The young master was stained black by outsiders, and now he dragged the housekeeper into the abyss of hopelessness.

Life and death sink.

Yan Ruoqin's emotions were extremely moving, the corners of her eyes were pink, and her lips were wet and red.The clothes tied around the back of his neck showed that Jiang Wo was very well-behaved and never touched him with his hands.

But the tie is still a little loose, like it is precarious, barely hanging the clothes.I'm afraid that after kissing for a while, the tie will be opened, and the spring scenery on the young master's chest will also be seen at a glance.

Jiang Wo is very passive, he can't even indulge in this kiss for a second, but it's too difficult, he is just a human being, not a god, he can tear his soul and body in two.

After making the choice that day and taking the first step, Yan Ruo really stopped contacting Li Qingyun, and stayed at home obediently, eating on time, sleeping, practicing the piano, and occasionally reading a book, Jiang Wo sincerely Relieved and happy.

It was this kind of positive emotion that allowed him to persevere at these occasional times.

The young master is very good, he is changing, so he has to satisfy the young master and keep his promise.

just an occasional kiss...

Jiang Wo smelled the white rose pheromone in the air, and there was some pain on his expressionless face, which was probably the reason for their exchanging saliva and intimate contact. The young master's pheromone is now even more unbearable for him.

It seemed that it was not a white rose, but a poppy that belonged to him alone.

Jiang Wo couldn't imagine that if one day, Yan Ruo's glands were fully developed and no longer sensitive to pheromones, how quickly the pheromones released at that time would make him lose his mind.

And that day is coming soon, the young master is about to become an adult...

Jiang Wo wanted to push Yan Ruo away and let him control his pheromones, but Yan Ruo seemed to feel his rejection, and hugged him even tighter, expressing his dissatisfaction and reluctance.

Jiang Wo knew that Yan Ruo loved kissing very much.

And because he had rejected Yan Ruo many times before, Yan Ruo would be very angry if he just backed away a little.

Jiang Wo understood that the young master was just too disturbed.

Yan Ruo opened his eyes, the eyelashes that were too long brushed Jiang Wo's, and the muscles of the person who was shaved instantly tensed up, his breathing became chaotic, Yan Ruo reluctantly backed out, with top-level alpha hearing, Jiang Wo heard all the voices clearly.

The friction between the lips and flesh, the sound of water, and Yan Ruo's soft humming like a milk cat.

Jiang Wo rolled his Adam's apple subconsciously, this action drew Yan Ruo's laughter, his warm and sweet breath was on his eyes, his smile was extremely soft, like a candy, "Brother, I saw it."

Different from his smile, Yan Ruo's eyes unscrupulously expressed dissatisfaction, desire, and excitement.

He put his lotus-like arms around Jiang Wo's shoulders, played with the restraint ring on Jiang Wo's neck with his hands behind him, and entered the password indiscriminately.

Jiang Wo didn't answer his words, it was too ambiguous, he already knew that Yan Ruo was not the innocent young master before, he understood everything now.And this sentence is too ambiguous.

It was also his fault, and he swallowed it without much thought.

Jiang Wo raised his hand, and lightly touched Yan Ruo's arm with his white gloved hand, and said in his usual voice, "Master, that's my restraining ring."

Yan Ruo turned his head away, and the thin white neck was brought to Jiang Wo's eyes without any precautions. It was close to his lips, exuding the fragrance of roses. As long as Jiang Wo opened his mouth, he could mark it.

Embarrassment flashed across Jiang Wo's expression, and he wanted to try to push Yan Ruo away.

But at this moment, Yan Ruo's soft fingers casually clicked on his restraining ring, and with a click sound, Jiang Wo's expression changed, and Yan Ruo opened his restraining ring.

"Master."

Jiang Wo quickly put the restraint ring back on, picked up Yan Ruo, and led him upstairs, "It's time to prepare dinner, you should wash up first."

Yan Ruo was still smiling happily, kicked his feet, and cheered, "Brother, I guessed the password of your suppression ring! Hahaha, it's so easy to guess, it's my birthday."

Jiang Wo turned a deaf ear, put Yan Ruo into the bathtub without looking away, and turned on the water.

Yan Ruo's dress today is as beautiful as an elf in the forest, a pure white dress with a very conservative design on the front, but when turned to the back, the entire back is full of fruit, until it reaches the waist, there is only a thin piece of cloth , hanging down, as a skirt.

He lay lazily on the bathtub, his dazzling white back was fully exposed to Jiang Wo's eyes, his smile was sweet and seductive like a fairy.

Something is different after all.

Yan Ruo said: "Brother, you have learned to avoid the important and the minor, and avoid topics."

Jiang Wo's hand to release the water was very steady, he closed his eyes, "No, young master."

Yan Ruo softened his waist, and from Jiang Wo's angle, as long as he raised his eyes, he could see this scene that would make all men's hearts go into sudden cardiac arrest and their blood vessels rush, but his butler brother is just so straight .

Yan Ruo lowered one hand, dangling in the air, and finally grabbed Jiang Wo's pants, "You still said no, you put me in the bathtub directly, and you usually adjust the water temperature first, so that it is suitable will let me in."

He smiled and said in a pure tone: "Brother, you are in a mess."

Jiang Wo paused, apologized immediately, and then bent down to hug Yan Ruo out of the half-filled water. This scene seemed familiar, but that time, even if Yan Ruo didn't care, Jiang Wo treated him no differently.

But now, even if he was wearing clothes, Jiang Wo's heart was in a mess.

Yan Ruo stretched out his hand and untied the rope behind his neck, and took off the long skirt in Jiang Wo's arms. It was soft and puzzled, "Brother, I'm already in the water, and you still carried me out?" , what's the point?"

That's right, what's the point? His butler brother can't hide from him anymore, he has already locked him in a cage, and what is locked around his neck is not a restraining ring, but his chain...

Yan Ruo raised her lips.

Jiang Wo was just struggling needlessly.

Half of Jiang Wo's sleeves were soaked, and the water kept dripping from the fabric. He seemed to have thought of something when he heard Yan Ruo's words. What to eat?"

Yan Ruo squeezed a big lump of shower gel playfully, made a lot of bubbles, and said happily, "I'll eat whatever my brother does!"

Jiang got up and saluted before leaving, leaving a string of drops of water on the floor.

Yan Ruo raised his clean hands, stuck out his tongue, and hummed softly, entertaining himself for a while.An hour later, he went downstairs wearing Jiang Wo's top.

"Brother, is dinner ready?"

Jiang Wo stood by the dining table, changed his clothes, and there was no water on his sleeves. He was setting the tableware, "Master, please sit down and wait a while before you can eat."

Yan Ruo acted like a baby, standing on the stairs, "I want my brother to hug me."

Jiang Wo put down the tableware, finally raised his head, saw the clothes on Yan Ruo's body, his expression didn't change at all, in fact, he had seen it no less than three times in the past few days.

From the initial gaffe, he is used to it now.

If the young master likes it, wear it.

His clothes are much more normal than those bought by the young master.

Probably under the influence of Li Qingyun, Yan Ruo likes to wear women's clothing very much recently, especially suspender skirts. His beauty is indistinguishable from male and female, and wearing skirts is not obtrusive, but has another kind of beauty that makes one's heart suffocate.

It was so beautiful that Jiang Wo didn't dare to look directly at it.

Jiang Wo went over and hugged Yan Ruo, their hugs were so natural and skillful, as if they had done it thousands of times.

Yan Ruo rubbed Jiang Wo's neck, and let out a comfortable moan in his throat, "I can smell the smell of pork ribs, I'm so hungry."

There was a little smile in Jiang Wo's eyes. No matter what the relationship between them became, Jiang Wo's feelings for Yan Ruo would always remain the same. He heard Yan Ruo like a child saying that he was hungry and wanted to eat. All soft.

This is the young master he watched growing up.

"It will be ready soon, master."

Yan Ruo raised his lips and hugged Jiang Wo tightly, "No, brother."

Jiang Wo was puzzled, "What's the matter, young master?"

Yan Ruo closed his eyes, sniffing the corners of Jiang Wo's lips like a kitten. After a while, he opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Brother tried pork ribs, I can't wait, I want to eat now."

Jiang Wo froze, but when Yan Ruo kissed him, he closed his eyes obediently.

The softness in the chest just now quietly changed.

They remind Jiang Wo all the time, but he doesn't want to know what they remind him of.

In their current state, too much in-depth thinking will break both of them.

The kiss didn't take too long, Yan Ruo understood Jiang Wo's thoughts very well, he got off Jiang Wo without any hesitation, ran into the kitchen, and raised his voice, "Brother, I want to drink juice today, pour me a glass, Thank you bro—"

Jiang Wo's stiff shoulders relaxed, Yan Ruo was just too hungry and really wanted to eat something.

"Okay, sir."

After dinner, Yan Ruo sat on the sofa, and a table of white roses was placed on the table in front of him. When Jiang Wo came to Yan Ruo's side, he learned that Yan Ruo's pheromone was white roses, so he planted them in the courtyard. A lot of white roses fell.

Yan Ruo has been very interested in these roses recently.

After dinner every day, he would pick a lot of white roses, bring them into the house, cut some rhizomes short, and put them in wine bottles.

Those wines, without exception, were red wines.

Sometimes Jiang Wo can't tell whether the smell of white roses in the air is Yan Ruo's pheromone or these real roses.

While he couldn't stand the scents, he got used to them.

It's like a silent, tasteless, subtle taming that no one knows.

Jiang Wo raised his hand to increase the dose of the inhibitor in the suppression ring.

Yan Ruo cut the roses with great interest, and said, "Brother, the white roses at night are so pretty, aren't they?"

Jiang Wo said: "Yes, young master."

He looked at Yan Ruo's hand holding the rose, "Master, beware of thorns."

Yan Ruo didn't care, he didn't care if he would be stabbed, he picked up another bottle of red wine and inserted the rose into it, but he was a little dissatisfied, only the rhizome went in, and the flower was still outside.

He asked Jiang Wo to bring a glass with a larger mouth, poured the red wine into it, and then threw the white roses into it. This time, it all went into the red wine.

Yan Ruo smiled as he looked at the white rose soaked in red wine.

He had had enough of playing, and stretched out his hand for Jiang Wo to hug.

Jiang Wo carried him upstairs, and when he was on the second floor, he turned off the headlights in the living room as usual, leaving only the dim light shining on the mess on the table.

The white rose lay quietly on the red wine, his thorns were covered by the red wine, and the petals were stained with red wine, like Yan Ruo's lips stained with water.

Red wine contains roses, just like Jiang Wo and Yan Ruo, but Yan Ruo doesn't like this idea, so change it.

He likes it, it is the thorns of roses, which pierce the wine, but the wine does not feel pain, and still contains the roses.

Silly.

Outside the castle, the moon hung on the night, emitting a white and cold light. This time the curtains were opened, and under the moonlight, Yan Ruo hugged his butler, rubbing his red lips.

It is clearly more beautiful and gorgeous than roses.

The author says:

Little sun rises up, eating biscuits with a click;

鞠躬，爱大家。感谢在2022-03-2320:07:25-2022-03-2923:50:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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