The soft voice lingered in my ears, and Chaodeng subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but was easily blocked by the young man who was clinging to his five fingers. Tang Xiuli's eyebrows were full of smiles, and he only moved naturally when Chaodeng frowned slightly let go of the latter.
"Please don't be afraid," the young killer's voice was extremely gentle, as if teasing some kind of helpless animal: "I will protect you."
"..."
Vomit, shameless.
Seeing him nodding silently, Tang looked away, seemingly unintentionally asking, "Speaking of which, why do you think it's a white bird?"
"Voice," Chao Deng paused, "I saw White Bird once in the Grand Theater, and..."
"and?"
"He gave me the feeling," the speaker bumped into those amber-like eyes, the smooth black pupils seemed to be shrouded in a looming white mist: "very familiar."
Tang was taken aback, but nodded thoughtfully in response on his face.
The news of Lorenzo's murder spread throughout Sicily within half an hour. Facing the safe return of his only son and the members of the Lorenzo family who came to inquire, the old Costa was relieved, but he had to keep a straight face because of his feelings. He scolded the second young master of Costa's family, and bowed his head to the lamp without saying a word. The old Costa called his bodyguard away for questioning alone. Although he knew the reason why his father did this, of course Chaodeng... Let go of this great opportunity!
Seeing him smiling and asking a maid who couldn't find the north to take him to the underground wine cellar, the system asked: [What do you want to do? ]
[Spitting out the truth after drinking,] Chao Deng walked through the long corridor led by the maid: [It's time to let Tang know that I have someone in my heart. ]
[…]
[A hint is fine. ]
Alpha has an almost natural response to the Omega he marked. When Tang found his Omega in the underground wine cellar, Chao Deng was already half drunk, his oriental rose cheeks were flushed, and there were a bunch of empty objects around him. Tang hesitated for a moment, but still raised his feet and walked over there.
The closer he got, the stronger the smell of alcohol on that person's body. When he realized how much he had drunk, Tang's expression changed, and he immediately reached out his hand to stop the movement towards the lamp.
"Second young master?"
"Well… "
"Why are you drinking alone here?" He said kindly, "Is it because of the master's blame?"
The man didn't speak, just giggled and looked at him with a smile. His peach-like face was still bright and moving in the dark underground wine cellar. He reached out to touch the wine bottle that Tang had taken away, but was refused by the other party. Finally, he whispered to the lamp: "...don't you want me to drink?"
"It's not that I don't want you to drink," Tang Ban knelt down and put the bottle aside, his finger holding the gun all year round was stained with a faint smell of gunpowder smoke: "Don't drink so much at once."
"Okay." He bent his eyes, and really put down Bai Nen's arm obediently: "I will listen to whatever you say."
Before Tang could react, the warm and fragrant body of the young Omega that slipped into his arms made him subconsciously respond to the gesture of hugging. The strong smell of alcohol on that person's body was intertwined with the black sun-like pheromone, waiting for the light When kissing his chin, Tang suddenly grabbed the other's shoulders. Alpha's unique sense of terror and oppression made the drunk in front of him show a little scared expression, but Tang's words dragged out a soft tone.
"who am I?"
Raiders target.
He blinked, and rubbed against Alpha's neck coquettishly. The position close to the gland made him sigh with satisfaction. The soft and flattering posture of the beauty in his arms would undoubtedly please any man. After being slightly stunned, Tang held up his Face, every word.
"Look at me," he said, "Who am I?"
"Don...?"
[Love is worth four stars. ]
The ecstasy engulfed the young man's reason for a moment, the delicate lips close at hand gently opened and closed, and Chaodeng seemed to say something silently, but he closed his eyes before the young man could hear clearly, the small hole in the left eye As a result, the tear mole became clearer, which made his appearance utterly captivating. Tang silently approached Chaodeng, and after confirming that he was really asleep, restrained his complicated emotions and had no choice but to pick him up and walk out.
Although he finally called out his name, just at that moment, when he stared into those magical pupils, he vaguely felt that even though Chao Deng's appearance was full of love, he seemed to be See something else through him.
Shiratori's intuition has never been wrong, but this time... he would rather be too suspicious.
The blue sky in Sicily became clear after the continuous drizzle, and the withered spring reds slowly melted in the soil layer. In the past few days, the second son of the Costa family rejected the Alphas of the last few big families. In front of his house, he grabbed Chao Deng who was about to go out with his bodyguards, and called him to the hall.
"A Deng, you can't be willful anymore," the old Costa said with a serious look: "Omega can't survive without Alpha, not only because of the body structure, but also because of social status, long-term habits, and..."
Someone suddenly opened the door of the hall, and the military adviser of the Costa family hurriedly walked towards the old Costa. He whispered something to the latter, and before the family leader could respond, the sound of footsteps interrupted him. their conversation.
"How are you? My brother."
The old man who came in from the door had a kind look on his face. His temples were gray and his spine was slightly bent due to age, but his body was still strong. His big hands rested on a sandalwood cane, followed by three reliable bodyguards who were in their prime.
"Oh..." Old Costa concealed his surprise, took a step forward and took the godfather's old right hand, and said after a simple salute: "I'm fine. You still look heroic."
"The years are not so sentimental," the godfather glanced at Chao Deng standing aside and the quiet bodyguard behind him with increasingly cloudy eyes, and the smile lines showed majestic and soft traces when he smiled: "This is Costa's heir, Your son? He is a good boy, and he deserves the blood of those young and energetic boys from the outside world."
The old Costa responded with a smile, and after a few words of politeness, he pointed his eyes towards the lamp and retreated first: "This kid is too naughty, I made you laugh. A Deng, you leave first."
"It's really not easy to teach boys who are playful, but there are some things he has to understand." The godfather sat on the soft chair with the support of the bodyguard, and there was an imperceptible sternness hidden in the depths of his eyes: "Stay here and listen."
The old Costa was slightly stunned, and then he said politely: "In that case, Ah Deng will stay here. You are visiting Costa's house, is...?"
"Brother, don't worry, it's not a big deal, I just heard some rumors that someone broke the rules." Godfather Moritty lit a cigar, and the scattered fire and the white smoke that smelled like grass rose in the room: " It was agreed a long time ago that we don't do drugs, it's not the same as the flesh business or selling it, you can sell it to niggers who don't care, but you can't bring the bad guys into Italian territory."
"This..." Old Costa frowned: "This is a rule that every family follows. It has been in the past and it will be in the future."
"Naturally," the godfather smiled and shook the body of the cigarette, and a small cluster of ashes piled up next to his leather shoes: "You understand, I understand, everyone is happy."
Chao Deng involuntarily turned his gaze to Tang beside him. The meaning of the godfather was very clear. He was warning Costa not to touch his bottom line. Costa is cruel and decisive on the surface, but he is actually a tender and loyal man. No matter whether there is a rule not involving drugs among the major Sicilian families, he will never bring the cancer into Italy.
Don made it.
Tang is the Godfather's man. He pushed this unforgivable crime to Costa, so that the Mority family can justifiably take action against them. This time it is a warning, and next time it will be real.
"Dear Godfather," the old Costa said with a stiff face, but still maintained a courteous manner: "Are you—"
Three bursts of impact pierced the air flow, and the hand on Chao Deng's shoulder accurately killed the three bodyguards of the godfather at that moment just now. In the corner of his vision, he could see the black gun barrel emitting green smoke. Godfather Mority's expression changed, The voice of the speech was still full of majesty.
"What are you doing? My child."
"I was going to kill you."
Tang raised his arm slightly, and the gun was facing the godfather's face. The blood splattered from the corpse soaked the corners of his trousers, and the killer's sharp eyes looked straight at the old man with trembling feet but pretending to be calm not far away. , looking over his dead wood-like calves, neck covered with age spots and sagging wrinkles—
The godfather is really old. This man who used to dominate Sicily has decayed from the depths of his soul. Facing the gun pointed at him, he will not be angry anymore, and he tries to use bluff to get away.
He pulls the trigger.
"Don Gioto sends you his regards."
The yellow pupils of the godfather on the opposite side shrank sharply, and his face was eternally frozen into an unbelievable expression at the time of death. The rolling of the walking stick was very clear in the silent hall, and the expensive cigar fell on the flat suit pants.
The Heotto family, once famous leaders of the Quartet in Sicily.
When he was young, the mighty godfather Moritti coaxed all forces to join forces to kill Heotto, who was gradually failing. It was a tragedy that shocked the underground world, and it was also the first step for the Moritti family to ascend to the throne in Italy. I thought that the grass had been eradicated more than ten years ago, but unexpectedly... the wise godfather Mority kept the enemy by his side for nearly ten years, and regarded him as a capable cadre who could be cultivated.
The old Costa, who was equally shocked, was about to order his subordinates when he saw that the beautiful and terrifying killer threw away the gun and hugged his only son intimately.
"Mr. Costa," the Alpha's aura surged over the sky, and just relying on this domineering pheromone, one could tell that its owner must be an extremely powerful Alpha: "You have to think carefully, if I die, the little lamp will You can only be an O without an A."
"… what?"
Old Costa muttered incomprehensibly.
The sweetness that gradually emerged made everyone's hearts flutter. Under the intentional induction of the Alpha who had marked him, Chaodeng, who was already in estrus, gradually lost his ability to resist. His hot body began to yearn for the other's touch. Tang Maintaining a hugging posture, she pressed her fingers to his lips from behind.
"Open."
That man licked his earlobe in public, and the entanglement of pheromones forced him to use all his strength to suppress the ambiguous moan that was about to blurt out. Tang bit his earlobe threateningly, and immediately whimpered towards the lamp. He opened his mouth and put his tongue around Tang Gang's finger holding the gun.
"I tagged him, completely."
The light-brown-haired young man looked at the old Costa, and the curved lips were pleasing to the eye. The pheromones of Alpha and Omega combined into an ambiguous and sensational taste. The postures of the two people really looked like a pair of intimate lovers. It can be seen that the leader of the Costa family on the opposite side has already begun to hesitate.
He couldn't let his only son lose his Alpha. Unlike Alpha, Omega can only accept the mark of one Alpha in his life. Without the company of A, the marked O will be tortured to death by desire. There have been many in the past Omega didn't know people well, and died tragically on a dark street after Alpha lacked interest. If O is abandoned by A, even if he has a status and wealth that ordinary people can't match, he will fall into an abyss that is difficult to escape.
"A Deng, is what he said true...?"
Old Costa's palms began to tremble. He originally wanted to choose an Alpha for his child who knew the basics. Even if the two couldn't make it to the end, Chaodeng's life would not be manipulated by the other party, and the one in front of him was silent beside Chaodeng. The bodyguard who had been in silence for three months killed the godfather as soon as he appeared, and judging from the murderous aura that could not be accomplished in a day and the extraordinary demeanor of the young man, this person must have been baptized with a lot of blood, and he deserved it. A ghost crawling out of the dead.
If such a person holds his child completely in the palm of his hand...
[what to do? ]
[He is testing you,] the unique voice of the system said lightly: [Cheerful has thrown away his weapon, and he is surrounded by family members. On the surface, he is the most unfavorable person here. In fact, if Kailang is willing, he can kill everyone with just his hands. ]
[He obviously only gave me a temporary mark... ]
[So it was a temptation, he hinted that you can abandon him at any time and walk away. ]
[My day,] Chao Deng immediately gave up his dignity: [Hug his thigh. ]
"Yes," Chao Deng held his finger in his mouth, and pushed his fingertips with the tip of his tongue impatiently, in exchange for a deeper, punishing retort from the young man: "I...uh...is his Omega."
[Love is worth five stars. ]
He could clearly hear the suppressed exclamation of the family members on the opposite side and the laughter coming from the depths of Tang's throat. Alpha withdrew his teasing fingers and gently wrapped his arms around his waist.
"Don't listen to the following." Tang's pheromones were closely entangled with him, and the pleasure that hit his mind without warning made Chaodeng's eyes widen. This person had already taken the initiative, but he still lowered his head in a flirtatious tone He murmured softly, "Second Young Master, as long as you enjoy it, you don't need to care about dirty things."
The young man sat down with his arms around him. The ingenious posture made it difficult for the people present to see the lantern in his arms. Almost no one knew that under the stimulation of Alpha’s unusually powerful pheromone, the second son of the Costa family was mostly wet. Instantly connected to Alpha's spiritual world.
"My collaborator is applying to the Pope to investigate the matter of the Moritti family's collusion with the San Lemo Cathedral to launder money. Within five days, every cadre of the family will appear in court. I want to inject new blood into Sicily, toward the lamp Now it's mine, so I won't touch a single bit of the Costa family." Faced with the old Costa's surprised look, Tang continued: "My name is Don Heotto, and I am known by more people. Codenamed White Bird."
Chao Deng huddled on him and remained motionless. In the youth's imagination, he was naked and wearing furry rabbit ears. The snow-white fluff blended with the skin. The most obscene thing was the soft short tail between the buttocks. He looked like a small animal. The beauty of her was developed to the extreme by his Alpha, the wet black eyes kept weeping, mixed with the unstoppable saliva, and slid down the pointed jaw.
"You, are you a white bird?!"
Obviously, this is the identity that is really frightening. Every time the white bird appears, it means bloodshed and death. No one would have guessed that the gun of the villain, Godfather Moritty, who was rumored to be carrying the most lives in Europe, was actually like this. Young and beautiful youth.
"A Deng..."
Old Costa's sad eyes touched his only son, he squirmed his lips, and swallowed the words that came to his lips, his child didn't know, but he knew better than anyone else that being possessed by such a powerful Alpha would only be a complete disaster disaster
"I love the second young master very much," Tang understood what he meant, his amber-like eyes raised slightly, and a smile without haze appeared on his beautiful brows: "Please rest assured, I will not do any foolish things, and with the honor of the family oath."
"Aha..."
Hearing the sobbing and gasping of his beauty trying to suppress, Tang said in a very soft voice: "Are you comfortable? You must be very happy, right? You're about to cry," he paused, rubbing his fingers over Chaodeng's crimson ears, his voice With a smile: "Everything I imagined will be used on your body one by one in the future."
Facing the unbelievable gaze of that Omega, Tang took his hand with a little force, and licked his white and tender palm delicately, slowly and suggestively with the tip of his tongue.
"After all, you are my Omega, my...Second Young Master."