Cyrysanthemum Garden (ABO desire)-Chapter 78 -:77( End of the main text)

"Gao Tu is hiding from me."

"oh." 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

"I found his sister. There was clearly the scent of his pheromones in the room, but I didn’t see him."

"oh."

"I’ve read the entire ’New Parents’ Guide’, which says that Omegas are particularly vulnerable during pregnancy and need the soothing pheromones of Alphas. Doesn’t Gaotu need them?"

... "Do you think he’s been kidnapped?"

... "Hello? Hello? Can you hear me? Hello!?"

"You’re really annoying." Sheng Shaoyou’s voice rang out coldly on the other end of the line: "Shen Wenlang, you are already a ’middle-aged man’ who is almost thirty years old, not a child who just turned three years old. Stop harassing Hua Yong with your personal affairs!"

"You only had a child in your old age!" Shen Wenlang was furious. "A few months ago, who was harassing whom, Hua Yong! Have you forgotten? If it weren’t for my deep spirit of dedication and sacrifice, you two would still be single now! How could you two stand up to me and attack me together!"

"Don’t talk to Mr. Sheng like that." Hua Yong interrupted him unhappily: "Secretary Gao will definitely avoid you. I told you this a few months ago. How fresh is that?"

"You already knew that Gao Tu was the Omega that night! Why didn’t you tell me earlier!"

"I sent you a photo, but you didn’t even bother to look at it. If I had told you the truth earlier—" Hua Yong laughed at him, "With your low EQ, you might lose your mind and drag Secretary Gao to play claw machines."

The other end of the phone suddenly fell silent.

Seeing Shen Wenlang wilting, Hua Yong continued, "Wenlang, considering that you live in an extremely perverted family, I can forgive the tone you use to talk to me now. But..." He smiled, "In terms of our original families, we are the same. If you dare to talk to our Mr.

Sheng in this way again, I hope you will never find Secretary Gao."

Shen Wenlang: ... Hua Yong turned on the speakerphone, blew the freshly brewed milk to warm it up, and handed it to Sheng Shaoyou’s lips.

Sheng Shaoyou was reading a document, and was annoyed by the two of them to the point that he couldn’t concentrate on reading a single word.

"I don’t want milk." He put down the document and frowned, "Hua Yong, I’ll give you two choices. Either you hang up the phone and get ready for bed. Or you take your phone and go to the study room right away and don’t bother me here."

"I choose to sleep." Faced with such a huge temptation, Hua Yong had no intention of caring about Shen Wenlang’s life or death. Based on the principle of not being dragged down by an idiot in love, he quickly hung up the phone, slipped into the quilt, yawned and said, "I’m going to sleep."

Sheng Shaoyou laughed out loud at his childish behavior and deliberately asked him, "It’s time to go to bed, right?"

Hua Yong nodded gently, opened her watery eyes and looked at Sheng Shaoyou, and said softly: "Yeah, I’m so sleepy."

"Oh." Sheng Shaoyou closed the file, looking very regretful, and said: "Then, forget about the task assigned by the doctor." He glanced at the electronic calendar on the bedside, "Today is Wednesday, and you have already exceeded the task anyway, so no - um."

The young Enigma, who didn’t need Liuwei Dihuang Pills at all, crawled out from under the quilt face to face with his lover, and tightly blocked his lover’s lips with his soft and warm lips.

The soothing pheromones with the scent of orchids tightly wrap around the equally strong aroma of intoxicating branches. The two scents are entangled with each other, like fusion and seduction.

Enigma poked his head out from under the quilt and came at him aggressively, kissing Sheng Shaoyou so hard that he gasped for breath.

Enigma rubbed against him gently like a clingy cat, her fur was warm and soft, and she turned up her belly to entice him to touch her, her skin was pink and white, almost transparent.

Sheng Shaoyou’s lips were kissed until they were bright and smooth.

But he had no idea how attractive he was in the eyes of the cat-like lion.

The prey looked down from above with the attitude of a hunter.

Sheng Shaoyou’s fingers lingered on Hua Yong’s pointed chin, enjoying the touch of his partner’s smooth skin. He smiled slightly, licked his lips and said, "If you want it, tell me."

"I want it." Hua Yong immediately rushed over and hugged him. Her warm body temperature ironed on him, honest, frank, and shameless.

"Mr. Sheng, I want it."

He is really shameless. His past shyness and thin-skinnedness were all fake.

The identity is fake, the tears are fake, only the hot love with body temperature cannot deceive people.

Hua Yong’s hand moved back to the Alpha’s waist, more like pinching than stroking.

The doctor’s worries are unnecessary.

He is simply the most desired "mission" in the world.

"Enigma, working hard to nourish his partner, under the pretext of giving their children a more solid breeding ground, does what he desires.

Perhaps dissatisfied with his fathers who did not go to bed early to rest, but were always indulging in fighting in bed, the peace-loving little Peanut turned over with his short legs.

Sheng Shaoyou couldn’t help but groan.

The way he was absorbed was extremely charming, his voice was low and hoarse, there was sweat on his forehead, and all the muscles in his body were tense.

The mouth is slightly half open, and the glands at the back of the neck emit an intoxicating aroma.

His pheromone glands were hot and fluttering, which made Hua Yong unable to resist kissing the back of his neck, as if he was licking a heart.

"Hmm—" He clenched his jaw to control the force, and his snow-white teeth bit through the Alpha’s gland that was not meant to bear the mark.

Hua Yong’s movements could be described as gentle, but the dose of pheromones injected was sufficient. The high-level pheromones that rushed into the blood at once made Sheng Shaoyou unable to help but arch his back.

He was held tightly, the room was filled with fragrance, and Enigma’s hard work made the child’s bed comfortable and refreshed.

The overall lines of Sheng Shaoyou’s face are relatively hard, but his lips are full and have a good lip shape, which makes people want to kiss him.

Hua Yong, who completely possessed him, was an efficient and action-oriented person, the typical example of doing what she thought of, so Lan Hua immediately pressed her lips against him again.

Having his sleep disturbed by the noisy adults, Peanut protested again, raised his little hands and stretched in an awkward manner.

Sheng Shaoyou let out a "wu" sound, but the kiss was too strong to refuse, and his waist was pinched, and his body seemed to be out of his control.

Happiness was like a cloud of mist, enveloping the consciousness and floating upwards.

His body felt weak, his brain felt hot, and his whole body was immersed in a sweet and warm heat.

My eyes were hot and I couldn’t hold back the physiological tears that seeped out from my half-open eye sockets.

Sheng Shaoyou’s consciousness also became hazy, and he didn’t know what nonsense he was talking about.

It seemed that he first scolded Hua Yong and asked him to wait, and then he thought he was too lukewarm.

It was rare for him to speak so incoherently and illogically. Hua Yong was not angry at all after being scolded. She kept coaxing him in a low voice, kissing his temples and his slightly opened lips.

The big one refused to be quiet, and the small one was also restless.

This father and son are both more hateful and more troublesome than each other.

The small stinky peanut made Sheng Shaoyou feel pain.

The big one was so tiring that he couldn’t even lift his arms.

Love and being loved are as addictive and as hard to quit as drug addiction.

Hua Yong, who was worried about by the old Chinese doctor, was full of energy, but Sheng Shaoyou was exhausted, his breathing was fluctuating, and he could hardly open his eyes.

He was like a rock climber, clinging to the steep cliff with difficulty, hanging in mid-air, unable to move forward or backward.

But every time he called a halt, an encouraging, feather-like kiss would fall on his cheek.

Hua Yong is determined to get everything he has.

It seemed as if Sheng Shaoyou was the last piece of cake in the world, and Hua Yong had to work very hard and compete very hard to get it.

The fragile and thin cream melted and dripped onto the ground. It was sweet, rare and you would never get tired of it.

Sweat broke out on his spine, and he was kissed moistly, section by section.

Despite the large movements, Hua Yong’s kisses were always very, very gentle.

At one o’clock in the morning, Sheng Shaoyou held his waist, got out of bed with a cold face and went to the bathroom.

Hua Yong followed behind him, calling him "Mr.

Sheng" and "Mr. Sheng" sweetly all the way, but was still ruthlessly locked outside the glass door of the shower room.

Through the transparent glass, his hands could not touch, but his eyes stared at the things that he had worked so hard to get, without blinking.

The water flows slowly and gurgles through the body, sliding down along the well-proportioned waist.

Hua Yong stared at her through the glass. In the steamy bathroom, he felt thirsty.

"Mr. Sheng, do you want me to help you?"

Sheng Shaoyou showered with his eyes closed. The water vapor rose on his handsome face and his cheeks turned red, but he pretended not to hear.

While he had his eyes closed, Hua Yong quietly pushed open the glass door, took off her loose nightgown with ease, and pressed herself against him gently but irresistibly.

"Are you finished yet?"

Sheng Shaoyou elbowed him rudely.

Enigma has a low sense of pain, and he barely felt any pain when Sheng Shaoqing pierced his gland. But this time, when Alpha pushed him, he immediately let out a delicate "hiss".

This sound was very effective, and Sheng Shaoyou’s strength was indeed much weaker.

Without any further resistance, Hua Yong continued to stick to him.

This time, Sheng Shaoyou didn’t treat him to a meal again. He just frowned and took a shower, letting him hold him.

"Shaoyou."

He suddenly called his name, using his favorite voice and look.

Sheng Shaoyou paused, feeling that something bad was going to happen.

Sure enough, Hua Yong stuck to him, her fingers like snakes, and her voice as sweet as an apple hanging high on a branch in the Garden of Eden.

"Let’s do it again, okay?"

Sheng Shaoyou wanted to say no, but Hua Yong’s reaction was obvious. He stuck close to him and pretended to ask for his opinion democratically: "Is it good or not? Hmm?"

Sheng Shaoyou’s heart and legs were as weak as he was rubbed by him. He couldn’t say what was good or bad.

He only had time to hesitate for a second before he was kissed firmly.

... After taking a shower in the bathroom for a long time, even his throat was made hoarse by the steam.

With his eyes, nose, and lips all red, Sheng Shaoyou pushed the licentious "tyrant" of Country P out of the bathroom and said viciously , "Get lost. If you keep going like this, you won’t be able to go to work tomorrow."

"I’ll go for you."

"What are you going to do for me? Kill Shengfang Bio so that your X Holdings can become the only dominant company in Jianghu?" Sheng Shaoyou’s eyes became sharp.

Hua Yong still let him do what he wanted and said softly, "No."

He really lacked the most basic sense of shame. He looked at Sheng Shaoyou with soft eyes, and with a fragile, beautiful and innocent face, he said to Sheng Shaoyou: "I don’t want to fuck Sheng Fang, I just want to fuck you. It’s very comfortable to hug Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Shaoyou thought he was not thin-skinned, but this man had no shame at all. Arguing with him would be digging one’s own grave.

His face was hot, so he turned around, rinsed it hastily, dried it, and walked out naked.

Taking a bath for too long will cause your skin to become red.

Hua Yong was already dressed. Her neck was as pink and rosy as her face. She looked at him dripping with tears. She leaned over with an infatuated expression and kissed the back of her neck where the orchid mark was printed.

"Mr. Sheng is so handsome."

"You are so shameless."

Hua Yong smiled with satisfaction: "Well, no. I only want you."

He doesn’t want anything.

Because the only thing I want and desire is already in his arms.

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