the castration plan

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Capital International Airport.

Baymuir straddled the suitcase carelessly, holding the lever with both hands, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Lu He's pure black crocodile leather suitcase was affixed with a lot of pink big-eared dog cartoon paper by Omega, and it turned around on the conveyor belt three or four times, but he himself did not recognize it.

He was on a conference call, and he adjusted the Bluetooth headset. When he was about to speak, Bemuir suddenly raised his head and sucked his lips. He sucked hard like a child with a straw in his mouth, with the sound of juice.

"Is it exciting?" Omega, like a trickster who has succeeded in tricks, joked with his lips about the uncontrollable love he had experienced an hour ago, and asked knowingly, "Has anyone ever played with you like this?"

"Make a big cross to bless you." Bemuir scratched his chest, shaking his head with a smile, "Next time, don't be tempted by Satan to do bad things."

Lu He looked down with gray and dim pupils, moved his hand next to his ear, and gently twisted his face, his expression quickly recovered his calmness like marble: "The agent's opinion is more essential, and in the end it must be based on The judge's thinking is deleted and revised. The new ideas that are really effective for the court are wrapped in it, and the repetition is too high, so he will not finish reading it. Clarifying the logic between paragraphs, layout and content are equally important, and typos and punctuation errors are not small problems."

"'In the lawsuit, the court may adjust the amount of liquidated damages that is too high or too low according to the request of the party in breach', this sentence is changed to 'for breaches that are too high or lower than the losses caused The amount of gold should be adjusted.’” He should be teaching junior lawyers, “Article 1, Paragraph [-] of the Contract Law clearly stipulates that your documents must be consistent with the law.”

"The expression of the law is the most concise and accurate, and cannot be changed casually. You have to look at the 'burden of proof' in the 20th article of the Civil Law Interpretation, and you have written 'burden of proof' or 'burden of proof' in three places. There is also an interpretation of the contract law There is no comma in the middle of No.[-]'s eight "mandatory provisions on validity."

And Baymuir would ask him to unscrew the bottle cap and take the clothes for a while, and then suddenly turn around and rush over, insisting on bumping into his arms, kissing him as hot as fire, touching fingers here and there, Alpha's monotonous world is in shambles.He exudes enthusiasm and vitality from the inside out, and the energy will never run out.

He actually loves Alpha's way of concentrating on work, but in order to grasp a little sense of security that is out of reach, he wants and must get endless 100% attention, and the highest priority that nothing can shake .It's not that he doesn't know it at all, so fighting for favor is just trying to catch the phantom of the straw in the water, in vain and hopelessly.

"You are making a low-level procedural error, and you need to increase the risk rating of this case." Lu He's tone suddenly became severe, "It doesn't make sense for you to present the testimony of these parties to me now. You have to remember that the parties will always be there Lying, or instinctively hiding something that is not good for you, or instinctively modifying your own memory and thinking, portraying yourself as a victim, and you are sympathizing with the criminal."

Baymuir had been snugly clung to his arms, with locks of hair wrapped around his index finger, chattering, mixing Chinese, English and French, occasionally humming ditty tunes, like an angel bird with a sweet singing voice.

Hearing this, he suddenly stopped, with a layer of sweat glistening on the side of his face, as if the fish had run aground, and nothing clear could come out of his mind.

Lu He quickly muted the microphone and kissed him.

Baymuir sat on the arm of the chair and kissed his lover intimately.The mango juice in his mouth didn't have time to swallow, some leaked out, but he was extremely impatient and over-excited, so he didn't bother to wipe it.

The exchange of body fluids with Alpha may have the effect of sedatives. Bemuir closed his eyes and smiled contentedly, basking in the revived spring, and his happy steps were extremely light, like floating colorful clouds.

"Lawyer Lu, the customs is ahead." Bermuel's proud beauty shone like a gorgeous swan, "They will ask you right away, and you must say: I have nothing to declare except my love for Bermuel."

"Heistheonethingworthhaving." Lu He smiled and silently kissed the corner of his mouth.

Baymuir's smile disappeared immediately, replaced by a flushed face: "...as long as you are educated."

It is said that when Wilde came to the United States across the ocean, he told the customs officials that he had nothing to declare, except his overflowing genius.Lu He heard this allusion, and the reply was also quoted from the same poet. The original sentence was "Youth is the only thing worth having".

Baymuir couldn't walk well, and they stopped and went for more than 20 minutes before they reached the international arrivals exit.

There are a lot of people picking up the plane at this time, and there are also many groupies holding up signboards.

Baymuir applied a little hand sanitizer, but before he could dry it off, he was held tightly. He jumped over happily: "You're a fast learner, Mr. Lu, you need to be kissed to pass."

But as soon as the words were finished, Omega quickly narrowed his eyes dangerously, turned his head and pointed at the long line of milk tea shops in front of him, and said, "I want to drink tropical juice, it must be hot."

Bemuir went to the bathroom alone, with his hands behind his back, like a curious young observer who was independent from the world, showing a innocent smile, and said to a Beta who was checking the film: "What are you looking at?"

The other party was startled, staring sideways like a frightened foal.

Bemuir has been playing the game of cat-and-mouse with cops since he was 12 years old. He is terribly wary. He can draw a gun and load it immediately at the slightest sign of trouble.

Omega took two steps closer, her bright lips were like transparent and round flower petals, exuding a moist fragrance: "Can I see the photo you took of me?"

Senior entertainment reporters have seen countless star-studded beauties up close, but they don't need to take a second look to compare them. Baymuir won the big face without any effort, and the strands of hair can go to the sky and kill people.

His smile is like a geometric figure engraved on his lips. One can't help but wonder whether he has practiced such a beautiful smile with braces or biting chopsticks day and night since the permanent teeth grew in childhood.

That kind of magic was even more miraculous than those depicted in medieval legends, making Beta's face blush hot and unstoppable.

Bemuir leisurely held the camera with his hand wearing a suede glove, moved his fingers, and even cleaned up the recycle bin, and finally said with a smile: "I'm a little unnatural, can you delete it? "

Baymuir was not at all willing to disclose his marriage relationship with Lu He. The other party was such a beautiful, noble, and powerful god, while he was a disgusting little bug with an ugly stain, which could not be seen at all.

Now he is just waking up to get drunk and enjoying himself in time. He understands that he is selfish and dissolute, regardless of the consequences, and he can blame this love for being too extravagant and precious.

"I'm sorry..." The paparazzi swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, "Mr. Chao, it was just a misunderstanding, we didn't want to talk to you, it just happened to be..."

This is because of the recent scandal with Jiang Weihe. Normally, there would be no paparazzi staring at Baymuir.

"Well, I understand it's a misunderstanding." A famous flower explained, Bemuir seemed to be very reasonable and did not get angry, took the stem-like cigarette holder from his lips, swallowed a mouthful of thick smoke that tingled his tongue, He sighed comfortably.

Then he suddenly raised his hand and pinched the cartilage tissue at the back of the opponent's head and the fragile spine, as if the next breath would bend it, grabbed the arm by the collar and lifted Beta in the air: "I don't want to have a second time. Misunderstood, do I need to reiterate?"

"No, no, no..." Beta was frightened half to death by his divine power, his voice was as low as dying, "No... no..."

At this time, there were many footsteps outside.

"Brother! Brother...where are you going? The show starts in one hour, and it will take four or ten minutes to get there without traffic jams. I still have to make up." Huang Xixi looked embarrassed.

"It's too late to push? I have to do it myself?" Jiang Weihe was dressed in black, and with a group of people, came like a large swarm of locusts, muttering, "Why did I see Beibei? Did you see it?" ? Wearing a light yellow one, looks like a chick."

"Bei Bei! Bei Bei! Zhao Xilu!" Jiang Weihe yelled loudly, patrolling the corridor with one hand on his hip, bluffing like a big kid, "I've already seen you, okay, don't hide."

"If you don't come out, I'll call you that, Your Royal Highness, the number one princess in the world, right..." Jiang Weihe finally felt that the public was too shameful, and ordered several assistants, "Call me, shout loudly."

Baymuir grabbed the paparazzi's hat and tried to sneak away, but he was caught.

"Hiding? Keep hiding." Jiang Weihe said in a very reasonable and complacent tone, "You like to delete people, don't you? Come on, you all delete your phone for him to have fun."

"Jiang Weihe, how old are you?" Beimuir's eyebrows were twisted into characters of horoscopes, almost watching the confusing behavior in the world, and the laughter leaked from his nose, "Have you graduated from the first class of kindergarten? Go home, wash up and sleep."

"Don't change the subject, I'll just ask you why you deleted me?" Jiang Weihe persisted, "Are you playing with me?"

Nowadays, the hot CP is in the same frame, and paparazzi from all over the world are flocking here, like flies smelling an overturned jar of honey.

Baymuir turned to leave, but the tall Alpha blocked him like a thick wall like a basketball defender.

Baymuir raised his leg and kicked hard. If Jiang Weihe didn't dodge in time, he would have heard a bone crunch at the slightest.

"Brother, brother, call!" Huang Xixi hurriedly broke the siege and shouted, "Lingling's homeroom teacher called!"

Baymuir immediately turned around, grabbed it forcefully, and answered while walking out: "Hello?"

"Hello, Mr. Jiang." The head teacher said, "The matter is serious, so I'll cut to the chase. You really need to pay attention to Jiang Ling's mental health. You'd better take her to see a psychiatrist tomorrow. She just got scared by her homework in art class. When it came to the teacher and the whole class, she also said that it was not a nightmare, but a real event that she saw with her own eyes, and I posted it on your WeChat."

Baymuir walked to the corner and clicked on the picture.

The oil pen is thickly painted, and the ink-colored picture is extremely eerie, and the vampire is eating.

It was late that night, at the pool hall in the basement.

Content and characters, an Omega bit off the back of Alpha's neck, in a bloody mess, the dark green eyes stared at the camera of the drawing man.

Baymuir's chest tightened, and he exhaled a chill.

Jiang Weihe came over angrily, like a bullfighting bull, with tremendous strength, and took back the phone.

The screen was still on, and in the next second, he would see all the strangely lost memories of that night.

And Baymuir hooked him around the neck, jerking him toward him.

Jiang Weihe was stunned by the passionate tongue kiss from the sky, and his eyes widened in a daze, but he quickly turned around and slammed Omega's body against the wall, firmly grasping the initiative.

Bemuir's delicate nose was distorted by his rude actions, eyes half-opened, slowly stealing back the phone, and quickly deleted all chat records in Alpha's blind spot.

"...What do you mean." Jiang Weihe panted heavily, feeling his heart beating violently and deeply, "Zhao Xilu, what exactly do you mean?"

"You fucking go to France quietly, there is violence and terror in that place, and hundreds of thousands of people die a day, so you have to go?" Jiang Weihe kissed him furiously, "I'll give you a second fucking day Ten calls, you didn't answer one and you deleted me, what do you mean now?"

Baymuir and he were not in the same dimensional space at all. The hand around the opponent's neck hung down, moving dexterously and quickly, and a bullet shot out from the ring, destroying the SIM card of the phone.

"Chaoxilu, Chaoxilu..." Jiang Weihe wrapped his tongue and called his name vaguely, and then his tone gradually became gentle and lingering, "Why are you so harmful?"

In the next second, the crackling camera light hurts the eyes.

Outside the encirclement circle of Yuji and passers-by, Lu He was standing not far away.