Chapter 43： (1/2)

One second before he left, he stopped: "Jiang Qi."

"What, what?"

"If he died, what should I do?" Zheng Feiyan asked coldly. "You said that the underlying addiction is unsolvable. Then, if he died, wouldn't I have to die?"

Jiang Qi hastily explained: "Don't, of course it won't. Spouse finding disease itself is psychogenic. He is no longer alive. You know in the subconscious that it is impossible to find him again, and spouse seeking naturally disappears, but ... It's just that the distress of losing a spouse is also terrible. "

"interesting."

Zheng Fei raised an eyebrow and smiled thoughtfully.

About his smile was so cold, Jiang Qi thought of a certain possibility of horror, and chilled in his heart: "Fei, you ask this ... what does it mean?"

"Nothing, I'm afraid it will be dragged by Omega." Zheng Feiyu stretched his shirt neckline and said in a deep voice, "You can rest assured that even if I don't do anything, the bottom line will be kept."

Chapter Twenty-One

After leaving the clinic, Fei Zheng went to a private club by the river.

birdcage.

There are all kinds of little feathers with gorgeous feathers. The black eyes, colored crickets, and crickets are bright and bright, standing on top of the perch. Each foot ring is tied with a hot silver nameplate-only the guests who join the club. We know that these are not the names of birds, but the names of Omegas.

Zheng Feiyu chose a gorgeous goblin parrot, the waiter took off the bird cage, and said respectfully: "Wait a minute, I will send it to you cleanly in a moment."

Half an hour later, a little bird quietly pushed in the door.

He didn't care about it, wrapped in a milky white woolen blanket, stepped on the carpet and approached Zheng Feiyu step by step. The latter was sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, with his fingers raised on his brows, half awake and half awake, the shirt button unsolved, and still tied tightly there, obviously not keen on tonight's sexual affairs.

It doesn't matter, I will make you tickle right away.

The little bird licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, took the initiative to kneel between Zheng Feiyan's legs, unbuttoned his pants, opened the zipper, and caught the red giant in a sultry gesture, stiffened by sucking it And began to skilfully.

His skills were pretty good. Zheng Fei had a tickle around his waist, and opened his eyelids to look at him for a few seconds-his waist and hips were hip, his eyes were hot, and he was indeed a happy Omega. The bird-raising waiter said that the little bird was born as a plane model, with a little pampered character on the line, like a red pepper, and dared to whisper to the guests, with a different kind of enthusiasm.