the castration plan

In the past few days, his work and rest have been reversed, and Bemuir feels that he is swollen like a pig's head.So, the hood, mask and peaked cap were neatly brushed, and the creamy and creamy winter clothes were filled with plump cotton, like a lump of round cube toast, which made Lu He very satisfied with the warmth.

"Wait a minute, the plan has changed." Lu He stared at the phone and frowned, "A college classmate of mine came back from abroad today, and they said it happened to be my birthday, so why not get together once."

Bemuir was suddenly alerted, and the female star's self-cultivation immediately went online: "What? How many people? Where to eat? Gender?"

He originally tied the broken hair on his forehead into a small knot, standing on his head like an apple stem, but after hearing the words, he immediately tore the rubber band apart.

Lu He didn't understand his inexplicable nervousness, and before he could answer these cannonball questions, he saw Bemuir crossing the line of fire back and forth in the bathroom and bedroom, and fell flat in a panic, his knees turned pink.

Baymuir frantically applied a mask to remove swelling, covering his face with yellow jelly gel, and then found a pile of unopened packages from the storage room, frantically looking for a beauty instrument with lifting and firming functions.

"What's the matter, Xiaolu?"

Lu He looked at him in bewilderment as he kept trying on new clothes one after another, and clumsily filled in his dark golden eyebrows with an unsharpened basswood soft charcoal pencil. It took a long time to gradually understand: "You wear the original clothes That's fine. Just a dozen or so friends, we all know each other very well, it's not a grand banquet, and you really don't need to dress up."

"A dozen?" Baymuir's voice was high, like the taste of a classical drama, and he collapsed with the word "big" in his abandonment, "You kill me, and the ugly ones won't go away."

Lu He was very aware of the popularity of this invincible face, so he made a rough guess and persuaded him: "It doesn't matter, they should all have seen your picture."

But Bemuir asked nervously: "Oh, I see, you also feel that the difference is huge, and it has reached the point where you need to recall the photos, right?"

Lu He has no experience in answering this kind of proposition, and even taught him sternly: "Don't be so entangled, you can't rely on your appearance to make a living."

This sentence is really thundering everywhere, Bemuir glared at him in the mirror, and the tall and delicate Two-dimensional caricature raised his nose in displeasure: "Yeah, I don't deserve to rely on my face for a living."

Lu He felt that there was something wrong with something flickering, but after all, he didn't get it out, so fortunately he added fuel to the flames: "Well, it's good that you know."

Baymuir suddenly turned around. His eyes were sharp, gorgeous, and aggressive. He looked very feminine, and the noble power brought by his beauty was faithfully reflected in his arrogant eyes.

"Okay, I know you just think I'm ugly, then go, go, don't look at me." The corners of Bemuir's eyes were scratched by nails after scrubbing vigorously, with a touch of dreamy crimson.

Lu He's heart skipped a beat.

However, before he could figure out Bemuir's brain circuit, the quality of a professional legal person made him choose to temporarily give up the rights of cross-examination and certification. Silence is the safest way.

Unexpectedly, Baymuir was even more unhappy. He turned his head and completely ignored people, leaving him with a back view of glistening water and a lovely white nape.

This made him suddenly think, that day, the Omega in the red evening dress in the mirror.

It was the moment when the desire and beauty rushing to the top merged at a certain point, and a red rose in a picture frame moved, exposing his smooth, tapering back, flirtatiously like a rose in a green pool. Mermaid.No one can resist the strong turmoil of primitive sexual desire. Mature men who have experienced many battles will be so hot that their throats will smoke and they will have difficulty breathing. For an adolescent boy, it will be a dream that will inevitably cause nocturnal emission.

When he arrived at the parking lot, Baymuir was still angry: "I'd rather take the subway than be your classic car. Bye, Ojisan."

But he had nothing to say the next second.

The flying "B" spreads its wings to show the courage, pure blood, passion and magnificence symbolized by the four colors. The oversized trunk can fit two full sets of golf clubs.With the coordinated operation of the neck warmer and heated seats, the convertible sports car in winter is also very comfortable.Its power response is very fast. If you increase the accelerator a little, it will slip and slip. Don't drive too hard, and the acceleration time from [-] kilometers is less than three seconds.

"Is it cold? I closed the hood." Lu He's driving skills are excellent, every corner rolls up beautiful snowflakes, and the traces are almost the same.

"Why is it cold? Just leave it open and don't close it, why is it so dusty?" The bird's-eye maple with unique patterns in the interior of the car has been polished more than a dozen times. It is as smooth as a mirror, and it can almost reflect Bemuir's intricate expressions. "I've never seen you have a sports car, you can really hide it."

"I bought it several years ago. Sometimes when I am upset about a case, I will go out for a ride. I usually don't." Lu He glanced at Bemuir in the passenger seat from the corner of his eye. The quartz white body with three layers of pearlescent paint and his The deep agate green eyes of polished metal form a wonderful color harmony, making everything look natural, as if that position should belong to this Omega.

So, Lu He suddenly said: "You are the first person to sit here."

Bemuir's heart instantly became a bunch of fuzzy montage shots. He blocked his ears with a scarf, and he didn't even dare to let himself realize the sweet wet feeling, but he was already singing a playful and beautiful love song in his heart.

He really wanted Lu He to stop this unconscious teasing, but he couldn't bear to let the bubble of heaven burst like this, so he changed the subject after a long time, asked a silly question, and covered his anxiety with a slow tone: "Go to work, what are you doing? No, eh, ah."

"I often have to meet customers at work, so I can only drive a commercial car." Talking with the current Bemuir, Lu He felt relaxed and happy, so he said a lot of digressions, "Part of the trust of customers in us comes from professional ability, and part Through short-term contact, such as clothes, watches, pens, cars, etc., we can judge our income level and business capabilities."

"Oh, is that so, so you really like sports cars?" Bemuir said unnutritious words, pretending to be listless, "I thought you would eat fast and chant Buddha all day long, observe the rules and regulations, recite the Great Compassion Mantra for a lifetime, and water the flowers Raise birds, play chess and make tea, and enjoy the life of veteran cadres in their later years."

"Little Lu." The more Lu He listened, the more helpless he became, so he took out a hand and rubbed his head twice, stroking the fluff like caressing a cat, gently shaking him to sleep, laughing He said, "Men are not exempt, they like sports cars."

Baymuir reacted quickly, trying to bite, but the pheromones emitted from his wrist had a strange appeal, and made him want to throw himself into Alpha's arms with peace of mind, just like a gull and heron responding to a lake. As called for.At this moment, it seems that it is not a bad idea to open the heart and surrender, to be a little useless.

There was a bit of a traffic jam during peak hours, and Lu He frequently looked at his watch.

"Why, it's too late. Well, I know you're going to blame me for going out for too long." Bemuir muttered softly, deliberately finding fault with a sarcastic tone, even he felt that he was extremely annoying, "You have no experience Is it? When an Omega who can't rely on his face to eat goes out, he should be prepared, I will wait for three hours next time."

"No, I didn't blame you." Lu He quickly denied.

"Besides, you are the first person I have ever waited for." The clear and melodious chime of the hour and the incandescent light like starry mica in the distance modified his words into a majestic stanza-like promise , "In every sense, you are the first."