I had a yang and coughed up blood, and I had nowhere to vent my feelings about being a monk and nourishing my stomach. As an author, I cannot suppress myself and must write an article to dump out my garbage emotions.
This should be a mentally retarded sweet story, and the male protagonist seems to be an idiot.
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Chou Shiliu pressed one knee on Darvill's chest. She looked at the defeated opponent below her and sneered. She suddenly took out the laser dagger and activated it on Darvill's chin. To avoid the sudden surge of light blades, Darvill had no choice but to raise her head. The lights of the arena were blocked by the hateful Origin Man, which made her look very majestic and powerful.
Chou Shiliu looked at Darvill condescendingly, his eyes half-smiling but not smiling, a bit confused: "Genius alpha... Well, he is indeed good-looking."
Darvill suddenly realized that Chou Shiliu's movements were those of the gangsters in the movies who pushed the omega against the wall. Those gangsters would lift the weak omega's chin, raise and lower their hands on the omega, and at the same time comment on the omega's appearance, like commenting on a trick.
Darvill has been the best and most powerful alpha since he was a child. He has never been humiliated like this. At this moment, Darvill finally realized that he was being treated like a vase. Strange anger swept over him. No one had ever dared to do this to him.
The black dragon roared from the void. Darvill used his mental power to knock away Chou Liu's laser dagger, and put his arms around Chou Liu's neck with a clear and purposeful move.
There was no way the two of them were too close, and Chou Shiliu was taken over by him.
Darvill hugged Chou Shiliu closer, and his breath was close to the Origin Man's lips that just said the hateful words——
When his lips touched each other's, Darvill had a small feather-like doubt in his heart. Why did he do this? Why did he have to kiss her on the field and in full view of the public? There were many opportunities after the game that always blocked her.
But another firm and urgent thought, like the sea water, completely washed away this feather-like doubt. He stormed the city with great momentum. The opponent threw away his armor and armor and collapsed thousands of miles away. He camped and guarded, teasing and sucking, but his tongue was bitten by the opponent.
Darvill bit back in a clever way. The Origin Man was down, his eyes were very wide open, and the brown eyes were in the beautifully shaped eye sockets, like haired gems.
Darvill felt the pleasure of relaxing the pores all over his body, which fueled another kind of greedy desire. Darvill's pheromone concentration reached an unprecedented peak, but he actually held back and just rubbed the back of Chou Shiliu's neck gently with his arm.
One thing is very mysterious. Darvill is not good at kissing. The correct way to say this is that this is his first kiss, but some desires that have never been ignited and the attraction that he ignores make this smart alpha become a kissing master and completely relieve his own unconscious hunger. Alpha is loyal to his own desires, not to mention a genius alpha.
Afterwards, reporters reported that Darvill was so angry that he did such a dramatic thing in the arena.
In fact, the opposite was true. At that time, Darvill was very sober, and he could even calmly resist the influence of the pheromone riot. However, this sobriety made him a little embarrassed in this scene. Those embarrassments were like sprouting green apples, and they were not suitable for sharing with the hateful Origin people who treated him as a plaything. After all, Darvill knew one thing clearly, he must, he must do this.
Some dazzling and hearty pleasure can only happen at this moment.
He is the most perfect hunter, how could he let go of prey he has never seen?
Darvill lost that game. Chou Shiliu, who was suffocated by the kiss, slowly regained his senses and knocked Darvill out of the ring with one palm.
But no one cared. Everyone had forgotten the original intention of the match. They were indeed arguing fiercely, but the content of the quarrel was about who would win between Darville and Chou Shiliu.
The mainstream view in the first world is that worry is the best, while the view in the origin world is half and half.
Purpose: Pride is engraved in the blood