Black History

[The introduction is the inspiration for the original novel and has nothing to do with this dark history] As a researcher, the alpha is gentle and doesn't seem to be beaten at all. And his wife is the leader of the First Legion known as the "Battlefield Rose". The kind that carries heavy artillery and jumps into the Zerg nest to blast away. Alpha has always been worried that his wife will think he is too weak after getting married. He also never understood why such a powerful omega suddenly took a liking to him. So he quietly did a lot of homework and wanted to give his wife a great experience on the wedding night. However... The alpha looked at the handcuffs and small leather whip in his wife's hands and staggered subconsciously. My wife approached with a smile. Tender and gentle. "Baby, let's play something new, okay?" —— Omega returns from victory to meet the crown prince. When passing by the research institute, I accidentally saw an alpha who was too beautiful to be an alpha. The other party wears thin-rimmed gold glasses, is fair and clean, and is very elegant. The thin wrists and ankles make people can't help but pinch and play with them. Omega felt that his belligerent factor was aroused on the battlefield. Later, The omega lowered his eyes condescendingly at the alpha. His eyebrows were arched. "Baby, aren't you tired?" The alpha's face turned red, but he remained expressionless. He whispered for a while. "No, not tired." Ps: ①he ②Weak attack and strong reception of cookies Intention:.