the castration plan

"Let the wine drown out the sadness of our parting." Roman fed the brandy into his lips.

The pheromone of Alpha's bloody smell is very strong, which smoked the bed sheets with a greasy and sticky feeling. The smell reached the wild through a small window gap, and the deep forest frightened a lot of birds.

"Sorry, my vulnerable period is spending a good night with you tonight." Roman dropped an air kiss on the back of his hand, only part of his face appeared in the darkness, with a certain artistic gesture, his slender and elegant hand faded Take off his clothes, "Ilie down by the side of my darling—my darling—my life and my bride."

Bemuir never allowed himself to be under the control of others and had the slightest possibility of being helpless, but his drug addiction was too severe, and his body convulsions were considered mild, and disintegration symptoms such as hallucinations and delusions were the most terrifying.

"No..." Baymuir tried to dodge back, his high and low screams were like a rattlesnake's clear but incoherent warning, "I have always regarded you as my father, this is incest, Daddy..."

"Your voice is very beautiful, and it comes from your heart so sincerely, but it's like a swan spreading its wings and playing in the water, calling to me repeatedly. How can I resist the temptation of a naked beauty in the forest spring, full of sorrow because my long-cherished wish is hard to come by? ?Like the saying, asmadasa Marchhare, in early spring, the female rabbit will always reject the male rabbit before yielding to the male rabbit, making the mating behavior look like a crazy dance. Crazy. I love your heart a little bigger than the universe here. CaneverdissevermysoulfromthesoulofthebeautifulArchAngleBermuel”

He sang with Thunder: "That the wind came out of the cloudby night, chilling and killing my Little Bermuel."

"You were born for lingering pleasure, and you descended for the intoxication of passion." Roman kissed his lips, and kissed his eyes shining in the crystal lamp, as light as the sun ironing the wings of a butterfly, "This is Where the gods and gods enjoy themselves in the world, I want to get drunk on fine wine."

When the burgeoning dark pink penis touched the hole, Roman was immediately punched in the face, right on the bridge of the nose.

During the scuffle, the hidden stickers of the Omega glands fell off, a bright sign of pregnancy.At this moment, Bemuir's eyes, which are as affectionate as a doe's and love a calf, are extremely dazzling in Alpha's eyes.

"Sure enough, the melancholy that suddenly struck a few days ago is an ominous omen." Roman squeezed the palm of Omega's abdomen a little bit, "I made almost five hundred design models for our wedding——your wedding dress, just for Consider every material and color, and explore all the wonderful possibilities of a dress. Now it seems that your soon-to-be bloated figure is not worthy of that perfect size."

"No, no, please Daddy, no…" Baymuir tried to hold his stomach, but he really didn't have any strength left.

When the mood was agitated and greatly stimulated, Roman's expression could even be said to be a little innocent and painful: "Forgive me for not being able to understand you. Back then you were born with nothing and showed the world your beauty in vain. You are so beautiful and red. I think you must have a very long Latin name. It is I who cultivated you into everyone’s little love god Eros. You are the incarnation of love from all gods. You are the most beautiful among the immortal gods. You make your whole body numb. Let all the thoughts and talents of gods and men be lost in the depths of your heart."

"And all this time, you have been like a pet dog sprinkled with elegant perfume. You have never understood my good intentions, and you have to wash your fur in the smelly ditch." His eyes are like invisible handles. The sword, gouged out the skin of Baimuer.

Roman's aestheticism and perfectionism were shattered with a bang, and he was immersed in great disgust and hatred. He took a pair of golden tailoring scissors from the workbench, and the cold metal sewing was pasted with Omega's Abdominal: "Birth is a disease, and every baby is a tumor on the parents, usually malignant. I need to give you a sober whip to make you understand this forever."

Even if the current embryo is not as big as a chickpea, Roman is determined to take out the embryonic form of life in its entirety.He sincerely respects the ultimate beauty, his art has independent life and value, must be high above, how can he endure such contempt for a moment?

Baymuir's hair stood up one by one due to panic, and when he struggled, the scissors left a not-so-shallow gash in his abdomen.

He snatched the scissors with his backhand, one stroke at a time, and Bemuir put the tip of the knife on his cheek, the smooth surface that could be cut with silk, bright, beautiful, and eternally starry——Roman regarded it as if On the work of the love of life, two complete crosses are deeply drawn. As you wish!as you wish!he screamed.

"No...!" Baymuir's bloody face pierced his chest like a sharp sword, causing Roman to fall deeply, draining his fountain of life.

When the lightning destroyed the night sky with a red beam of light, Baimuer's actions were like the cold light of hell, and he waved his hand to the oil candlestick by the bed.

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