At 9:30 in the evening, it was already dark, and the passenger pigeon euphemistically indicated that he and his husband were going to rest.

The passenger pigeon was frightened by his persistent eyes, and he took the baby back from his arms and held it in his arms a little uneasy: "Rimbo, it's too late today, I'll ask my husband to take you home."

Rimbaud sat on the side of the bed indifferently, looking at him indifferently, then got up and turned into a lightning bolt and left the house, and before leaving, he gave the passenger pigeon an ignorant look.

After Rimbaud left, the passenger pigeon asked his husband to chase him out to see him off, while he stayed to change the baby's diapers. He unexpectedly found that the allergic rashes on the baby's body disappeared, and the skin became smoother and whiter visibly. .

"How is this going?"

When the passenger pigeon settled down and chased the boy out to send Rimbaud together, no one was seen outside the door.

Rimbaud was sitting alone on the rooftop. At this time, the night sky was like a cage covering the earth. The clouds covered the stars and the moon.

He looked to the southeast, and through the haze, he watched the silhouette of the building that remained motionless in the southeast.

"What did you drop there?"

When alpha's voice suddenly appeared in his ear, Rimbaud raised his head in surprise, and a person was standing beside him. Bai Chunian was still wearing the instructor's uniform of the training base, standing on the edge of the rooftop with his pockets in his pockets, with a 100-meter-high building and traffic surging under the street lights.

"It's nothing. Actually, it's useless, I just want to take it back as a souvenir." Rimbaud flicked his tail boredly and made an arc in the darkness, "By the way, kill them."

"I'll help you." Bai Chunian squatted down and looked down at the endless stream of vehicles on the ground, "But there are conditions."

"It's not enough with me and you." Rimbaud's eyes were indifferent, "Experimental subjects, there are too many."

Bai Chunian laughed, his fingertips tapped leisurely in the palm of his hand, and he was also looking southeast.

"Let's talk about something else first." Bai Chunian suddenly turned around and asked, "Why are you coming to my colleague's house?"

Rimbaud didn't care, and glanced at his nails at will: "What do you think?"

Bai Chunian laughed angrily: "Do you think that is the child I had with him?"

Rimbaud raised his eyebrows: "One, the breeding box, they all slept. Baby, it's not unusual."

Bai Chunian's face froze: "Aren't you angry?"

Rimbaud raised the tip of his tail and swiped the alpha's jaw: "It is the king's duty to feed the clan and nurture children."

"King? Do you want to be a king?" Bai Chunian grabbed Lan Bo's wrist, tugged it hard, carried the whole fish on his shoulders, and jumped out of the rooftop, leading Lan Bo down quickly, his toes tapped lightly. The canopy of the opposite building jumped out of his body more than ten meters away, jumping back and forth between the two buildings, and finally borrowed a force from the roof of the speeding vehicle to land safely and flew away in his own direction.

After entering the apartment building, Bai Chunian kicked the door and threw Rimbaud on the bed. He bent the iron decorative fence at the head of the bed as easily as origami, clasped Rimbaud's hands on the top of his head, and locked him with a strong iron bar.

Rimbaud struggled twice but did not break free, frowning inexplicably at the alpha that was pressing down on him.

The time they knew each other could not be considered short, but in fact, Bai Chunian showed more tameness and dependence in front of him, so that people often forget that he is an alpha of a beast.

Bai Chunian asked as calmly as possible: "Where's your invoice and certificate, give it to me."

Rimbaud was surprised by his request: "Why."

"I'll keep it for you." Bai Chunian flipped through the drawers of the bedside table, "Where is it, give it to me."

"Why?" Rimbaud tilted his head.

"Give it to me!" Bai Chunian roared out a little carelessly, and Lan Bo shivered suddenly, staring at him with a frown: "You, order me?"

Although Lan Bo's hands were chained, his most flexible tail was not controlled. It lay between the two of them. The electric light accumulated, and the dazzling blue light converged on the tip of the tail, pointing at Bai Chunian's throat, like a high-voltage stun gun in the alpha. Shaking threat in front of neck.

Bai Chunian directly held his tail with strong electric light.

But the high-voltage current did not split him into a strand of coke, but extinguished it in the palm of his hand, and the entire tail of Rimbaud lost its light.

A trace of panic flashed in Rimbaud's unwavering eyes.

Bai Chunian raised his calf to press down on his struggling fish tail, leaned over him, kissed his face, and rudely licked Lanbo's clenched teeth with the tip of his tongue.

"Hmm..." Rimbaud twisted, saliva flowing from the corners of his lips, "Hot."

"The king should take the responsibility of laying eggs."

"...so hot..."

"What kind of king are you?" Bai Chunian stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the saliva from the corner of Lanbo's lips, and bent his eyes to tease his prey, "Is it like the one drawn in the storybook, you have a throne inlaid with coral and pearls? ?"

"Have……"

"Then can I fuck you over there?"

When Rimbaud heard this, his body shuddered, with a kind of blasphemous anger and panic, but the tip of his tail could only curl up on Alpha's arm tremblingly and feebly.

The two were deadlocked for more than an hour. Rimbaud's white skin on his neck and shoulders was covered with reddish teeth marks, and he was lying on his back gasping for breath with half-closed eyes.

Bai Chunian lay beside him wearily, with his hands on the inner edge of the iron railing that held Rimbaud's hands, so as not to wear the omega's skin.

He took a speedboat from the island to shore, and then drove back to the city. It took him more than four hours, and he didn't even have time to go to the toilet. Besides, he was actually very tired mentally after giving lectures at the training base for a whole day today. He was lying on his side curled up on the bed, with his forehead pressed against Rimbaud's shoulder, his arms around his waist, sniffing the smell of the omega and falling asleep, his eyelids red.

Chapter 53

Bai Chunian had a severe headache, as if his temples were about to split, he suddenly felt a fall in his dream, he woke up suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to hug the omega in his arms, but there was no one around.