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Zhang Moyan came out and saw An Yuan sitting on the sofa reading, but he seemed more agitated than when he first arrived. He knew that people in the early stages of pregnancy often have unstable emotions.
Although the environment here is very good, it's not a good idea to stay indoors all the time. Zhang Moyan thought for a moment, then went back to the room to call Secretary Wang. When he came out again, An Yuan had already fallen asleep on the sofa, and the book he was holding had fallen to the ground.
Zhang Moyan did not move An Yuan, just brought a blanket to cover An Yuan, anyway the sofa is big enough.
Every day, An Yuan would occasionally take a nap, and Zhang Moyan would use this time to deal with the accumulated tasks. The building constructed with building blocks in the corner of the room has gradually taken shape, and whenever Zhang Moyan is tired, he will look up at it.
In my mind, I can imagine An Yuan playing with the baby inside, while I work here, and then I can look up and see a scene of a big and a small one.
"Dada." A crisp sound of glass tapping.
Secretary Wang stood outside the window and made a gesture of completion towards Zhang Moyan inside. Zhang Moyan stood up and walked to the window, where most of the orchard could be seen.
Before, it was a quiet dark green, but now there are yellow and red dots.
Spring has not arrived, but the autumn mood is burning.
Dark night, deafening sound, extravagant and decadent decorations.
Yiyang walked into the room, closed the door, and instantly it was like two different worlds inside and outside.
"The things you wanted." Looking at the documents pushed in front of him, he knew that there was still a choice to be made.
Opened, it is a lifetime of decadence; not opened, it is a lifetime of perishing.
Under the bright light, a smile gradually appeared on Yiyang's face. "Since Mr. Yang is so sincere, how could Yiyang let you down."
The venue was filled with a dark, sensual atmosphere, with only a bright light shining on the T-stage at the front, illuminating the two figures on it.
Yang Wei sat in a private room, watching the live broadcast on the wall, with a sexy and charming omega straddling him. The omega's delicate hand picked a grape from the nearby fruit plate and brought it to his lips, but it wouldn't go in. He immediately coquettishly said, "Master..."
Yang Wei glanced at Omega, and Omega immediately behaved obediently.
On the stage, a training program is underway. A trainer in black clothes and a mask is holding a whip, lashing a slave who is bound and suspended in mid-air. The slave moans as their delicate, fair skin is covered with light and dark pink marks.
After another round, the trainer switched to a thinner whip, then lifted one of the slave's legs, revealing the intact skin on the inside of the leg, as well as the organ that was bound by a thin rope but still raised high. With a gentle wave of the hand, the whip seemed to have eyes and went straight to the sensitive and tender area inside the slave's leg.
"Ah--" The slave's expression seemed to be in pain, twisting his body continuously with a bewitching figure, causing a stir in the audience. The camera turned to the audience, where small signs were being raised, showing increasing numbers. Yang Wei smiled and shifted his attention back to the omega on his lap.
The long fingers ran up the short briefs of Omega, and with a little force, Omega's body immediately went limp on top of Yang Wei.
Looking at Yiyang who entered the room, Yang Wei smiled and said, "You've really learned a lot overseas in these three years. Even the simplest training is full of mystery everywhere."
Yiyang took off the hat on his head and threw it on the table, looking cold, "Are you satisfied, Mr. Yang?"
"If you were absent in the dark night, half of the people would have to go hungry." Yang Wei's eyes were bright, and his fingers below quickened their movements. Suddenly, the omega on his body became more emotional, and uncontrollable moans flowed from his mouth.
I felt the pants on my legs get wet, and Yang Wei pushed omega away with some disgust, then took a towel to wipe it. Omega was in a critical moment and immediately wanted to climb onto Yang Wei.
"You're tired today too. Consider this a consolation for you." Yang Wei pushed the unsteady omega into Yiyang's arms. Omega's face immediately turned pale, but it obediently lay still on Yiyang's chest.
Yiyang remained unchanged, gently pushing away the Omega on his body, then flicked his clothes. "It's not clean if someone else has used it."
Yang Wei naturally understood Yiyang's hidden meaning and smiled slightly. "Cleanliness is not the main point. The most important thing is whether he is the one in your heart. What do you think?"
With a wave, Omega cried out as they were taken away by two strong Betas.
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