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MTL - The Fallen Merman-Chapter 76
Lan Bo was very interested in soaking in the sea water, watching Bai Chunian deal with those young juniors. The waters around Aphid Island are not polluted, and the crystal-clear water makes him happy, and he rarely hates people who treat the sea kindly. Humanity.
The special trainees finally dispersed, and only Bai Chunian was left standing by the coast. Rimbaud blew him a kiss from the air and let the sea breeze twirl the ends of his hair.
With human genes and technology alone, it is difficult to create such an appearance. The alpha bone seems to have been carefully crafted, the flawless white-toned skin faintly reveals a few slender blood vessels, and the thin and sharp eyelids are slightly upturned. The corners of his eyes were stacked a few layers, and when he smiled, he sometimes pursed his thin lips, and sometimes showed a tiger's tooth, such a flawless appearance that those human children couldn't compare.
The mermaid admiring his masterpiece recklessly, and raising the older child himself is like a work of art that he cannot put down. Although every baby in the merfolk gets his gift, it is the first time he has nursed a child himself, watched him grow up, and can't wait to take it back to show everyone.
The waves washed the mermaid to the beach and ran aground, Rimbaud raised his head, the water dripped down his golden hair to his shoulders, and he was covered with a layer of warm sunlight.
Bai Chunian bowed and hugged him, picked up the camouflage coat hanging by the parasol and wrapped the fishtail of his lower body, and hurriedly walked to the single dormitory.
"Does my tail make you ashamed?" Rimbaud asked, wrapping his arms around his neck, his tone a little hurt
"No, I" Bai Chunian lowered his head, covering his eyes with the brim of his hat, "I don't want others to see it."
"Why?" Rimbaud raised the brim of his hat, "I want the world to know that you are my randi. I see the show on your TV at home, reporters interview stars, stars introduce them to their pouches, viewers They were all happy, crying and laughing."
A certain key word struck Bai Chunian's heart again. He didn't answer and walked away silently.
Rimbaud stopped abruptly: "Do you hate the word baby bag?"
Bai Chunian raised the corners of his mouth, and the smile in his eyes was cold: "What do you say?"
"I discussed it with that puppy, and he told me that a pouch means no emotion in your language." Rimbaud was also a little troubled, hugging Bai Chunian's neck to comfort him, "A pouch with feelings, What word is that?"
Bai Chunian couldn't bear it anymore, he held the omega's **** with one hand, and squeezed his chin with the other to shut him up: "I beg you, can you stop mentioning this?"
The single-person dormitories of the instructors at the special training base are all single-family villas. At this time, most of the instructors who have no evening classes have come back to rest or correct their homework. The kangaroo omega leaning on the garden balcony tasting wine inadvertently lowered his head and saw Bai Chunian holding a The blonde and blue-eyed beauty came back.
"Ouch." Quickly took a photo and sent it to the instructor group.
Fighting class instructor Dai Ning: "In the picture, my brother Chu finally got enlightened and came up with a whole foreign girl"
The silent instructor group exploded.
Technical class instructor k: Click to view the original image
He adjusted the blurred enlarged photo into a high-definition macro image and sent it back to the group, so that every eyelash of the foreign beauty in Bai Chunian's arms could be clearly seen.
Lorenz, the instructor of the sniper class: "Old K, didn't you say that hackers never take pictures? You don't care if you took a photo of your face at the party last week and made it big for me."
Technical class instructor k: "It's not ugly."
Zheng Yue, the instructor of the profiling class: "Tsk, from Brother Chu's micro-expression, it should be because he has had a crush on him for a long time and is not sure whether he likes him or not, so he dare not open his mouth. Blonde o is even more explicit, I love you three The words are all written on the face, but it is understandable, there have always been a lot of little o and little a who have been mad at Brother Chu in the special training base."
Red Crab, the instructor of the tactics class: "You're right, everyone was so scared, and when Brother Chu left, all of them wilted, and all of them were sick from Stockholm. This beauty is so good, let those little cubs stop reading early. Think, study hard and make progress every day."
Bai Chunian was unaware of the smoky atmosphere in the group of instructors. He opened the door and put Lanbo in the bathtub, filled it with cold water, and washed off the seawater and sand on his body.
Bai Chunian turned his back to him, silently looking for something behind the mirror cabinet in the sink.
The tip of Lanbo's tail slowly stretched out of the bathtub, and gently probed towards Bai Chunian: "Turn around and let me see you."
He saw the alpha take a deep breath and turn around, hands hanging by his side.
Lan Bo met Bai Chunian's fiery gaze, and he was the only one in the alpha's dark eyes.
Bai Chunian knelt down, took his tail that was on the edge of the bathtub in his hand, and kissed him lightly without **** on his lips.
Lan Bo was stunned, the tall and handsome alpha in front of him gradually overlapped with the once reckless little guy.
After getting off the operating table, Rimbaud did not see the little alpha with his fingers intertwined again, until one day when the researchers sent him into a breeding box, he met him again.
At that time, Bai Chunian was very thin, with white hair and eyelashes, and blue eyes, and he had not completely separated from the characteristics of a white lion cub.
He looked fluffy, lying lazily on the bed with bare feet, obediently drying the pink paw pads on his feet.
When he saw the researcher send the omega in, he didn't get an erection excitedly like other adult alphas, but moved away with difficulty, giving the omega a place where he could lie down and rest.
The little lion was injured during the daytime training. After he moved away, he left a pool of blood on the snow-white sheets. Worried that Rimbaud would dislike it, he carefully rubbed his sleeve with him.
Rimbaud raised his tail proudly, and the little lion didn't know why, but he still kissed the tip of his tail happily.
For Rimbaud, this symbolized surrender and respect, and since he was salvaged ashore, no one has shown the respect he deserves to the desolate king.
This kitty is the most special.
Bai Chunian buried his head in the crevice of his neck, and the two of them rolled on the bathroom floor in water. They collided and accidentally broke the glass on the edge of the pool. , the glass fragments carved irregular blood on his smooth shoulders and then slowly healed, the wet floor tiles were **** and muddy.
Lan Bo supported his shoulders with both hands, and the fish tail groped around one of Bai Chunian's legs, tightening slowly, forcing him to separate his legs.
The extremely long fish tail emits a dark light under the reflection of the water marks on the ground, like an electrified rope tying the alpha's body. Rimbaud likes this action, in his cognition, it represents love and possession.
"mitubobe"
Rimbaud put his chin on his shoulder, and the tip of his tail slid into his leather belt, gradually reaching deeper, nimbly dipping into his boxer briefs, looking for something he was familiar with.
"No." Bai Chunian replied. His face was calm, but the bulging blue veins on his neck betrayed his patience at this time.
Suddenly, Rimbaud shivered.
Something accidentally scratched the tip of his sensitive and fragile tail, and although it wasn't heavy, it hurt abruptly.
"What is that?" Rimbaud suddenly widened his eyes, "It wasn't like this before."
"I've grown up." Bai Chunian leaned against the cold tiles in the bathroom, lowered his eyelashes, and the shadows of the lights fell under his eyelids, "That's what male lions do."
"So I haven't touched you."
"I'm afraid you will get hurt."
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