Pampered by Millions

    The soft voice lingered in her ears, Chao Deng subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but was easily hindered by the young man who was obsessed with his five fingers, Tang Xiuli was full of smiles, waiting for Chao Deng Frowning slightly, he let go of the latter naturally.

    "Please don't be afraid," the young killer's tone was extremely soft, as if he was teasing some helpless little animal: "I will protect you."

    “…”

    Shut up, shameless.

    Seeing him nodding silently, Tang looked away and asked as if he had no intention of asking, "By the way, why do you think it's a white bird?"

    "Voice," paused towards the lamp: "I saw Shiratori once in the Grand Theater, and..."

    "And?"

    "He gave me the feeling," the speaker slammed into those amber-like eyes, and the fluent black eyes seemed to be shrouded in looming white mist: "It's very familiar."

    Tang was startled, but nodded thoughtfully in response.

    The news of Lorenzo's murder spread throughout Sicily within half an hour. Facing the only son who had returned safely and the members of the Lorenzo family who came to inquire, the old Costa breathed a sigh of relief. Qing Mian had no choice but to scold the second young master of the Costa family with a stern face. He bowed his head to the lamp and said nothing. Old Costa called his bodyguard away to question him alone. Toward the light... Of course, the facing light will not miss such a good opportunity!

    Seeing him smiling and asking a maid who could not find the north to take him to the underground wine cellar, the system asked: [What do you want to do? ]

    [Tell the truth after drinking,] Chao Deng led the maid through the long corridor: [It's time to let Tang know that I have someone in my heart. ]

    […]

    [A hint is fine. ]

    Alpha has an almost natural sense of the Omega that he has marked. By the time Tang found his Omega in the underground wine cellar, Chao Deng was already half-drunk, and his oriental rose cheeks were crimson , there were a bunch of empty wine bottles scattered around, Tang hesitated for a moment, still raised his feet and walked over there.

    "Second Young Master?"

    "Um..."

    "Why are you drinking here alone?" He said nicely: "Is it because of the master's blame?"

    The man didn't speak, he just looked at him with a chuckle, his peach-like face was still bright and moving in the dark underground wine cellar, he reached out to touch the wine that Tang took away Bottle, after being rejected by the other party, he whispered to the lamp: "...don't you want me to drink?"

    "Okay," he rolled his eyes, and really obediently put down Bai Nen's arm: "I'll listen to whatever you say."

    Before Tang could react, the warm and fragrant body of the young Omega that burrowed into his arms made him subconsciously respond to the hugging gesture, the strong smell of wine and the black sun-like pheromones They were intertwined, and when Chao Deng kissed his chin, Tang suddenly grabbed each other's shoulders. Alpha's unique sense of terror and oppression made the drunk in front of him look a little scared, but Tang's words dragged softly. tone.

    "Who am I?"

     Raiders target.

    He blinked, rubbing against Alpha's neck coquettishly, the position close to the gland made him sigh contentedly, the beauty in his arms's soft and pleasing posture can undoubtedly please any man, Tang Zaiwei slightly After being stunned, he held up his face and said every word.

    "Look at me," he said, "who am I?"

    "Don...?"

    [Love is worth four stars. ]

    A moment of ecstasy engulfed the young man's reason, the delicate lips that were close at hand gently opened and closed, and he seemed to say something silently to the lamp, but he closed it before the young man could hear it clearly His eyes, the small tear mole on his left eye became clearer and clearer, which made his face fascinate to death. Tang silently approached Chao Deng, and after confirming that he was really asleep, he restrained his complicated emotions and hugged him helplessly. Get up and go out.

    Although he finally called out his name, just at that moment, when he stared into those magical pupils, he vaguely felt that despite the direction of the lamp He looked loving, but seemed to be looking at something else through him.

    Shiroto's intuition is never wrong, but this time... he'd rather be too suspicious.

      The unbearable old Costa ordered someone to grab the lantern in front of his house with a bodyguard about to go out, and called him to the hall.

    "A Deng, you can't be willful anymore," the old Costa looked serious: "Omega can't survive without Alpha, not only because of body structure, but also because of social status, long-term habit, and..."

    Someone suddenly opened the door of the hall, and the hurried Costa family strategist walked quickly to the old Costa, he whispered something to the latter, without waiting for the family leader to respond, followed by The sound of footsteps interrupted their conversation.

    "How are you? My brother."

    The old man who came in from the door looked kind. His temples were white. Although his spine was slightly curved due to his age, his bones were still strong. A reliable bodyguard in prime of life.

    "Oh..." Old Costa hid his surprise, stepped forward and held the old right hand of his godfather, and said with a simple salute, "I'm fine. You still look handsome."

    "Time is not so affectionate," the godfather's increasingly cloudy eyes glanced at the Chaodeng standing beside him and the quiet bodyguard behind him, his smile showed a majestic and gentle trace: "This is Costa's heir, your son? A good boy, worthy of the blood of the young, feisty lads out there."

    Old Costa responded with a smile, and after a few polite words, he gestured towards the lamp to retreat first: "This child is too naughty, so you laugh. Ah Deng, you leave first."

    "It's really not easy for boys to play and teach, but he has to understand some things." The godfather sat on the soft chair with the help of the bodyguard, his eyes hidden in the depths of his eyes with an imperceptible sternness: "Stay and listen for a while. Listen."

    Old Costa was stunned for a moment, then politely said: "In this case, Ah Deng will stay here. You visited Costa's house, is it...?"

    "Don't worry, brother, it's not a big deal, I just heard some rumors that someone broke the rules," Moriti's godfather lit a cigar. The white smoke rose in the room: "Everyone agreed a long time ago that we don't work with drugs, it's not the same as the flesh business or selling, you can sell it to **** who don't care, but you can't bring the evil seed. into Italian territory."

    "This..." Old Costa frowned: "This is the rule that every family abides by, before and after."

    "Naturally," the godfather smiled and shook his cigarette body, and a small cluster of ashes piled up beside his leather shoes: "You understand, I understand, everyone is happy."

      After a little understanding, you will know that the old Costa is cruel and decisive on the surface, but he is actually a man with tenderness and loyalty. No matter whether there is a rule of no poisons among the major families in Sicily, he will never bring the cancer into Italy. .

    It was made by Don.

    Tang was the godfather, he pushed this unforgivable sin to Costa, so that the Moriti family could justifiably take action against them, this time it was a warning, next time it was a real sword real gun.

    "Dear Godfather," Old Costa's face was stiff, but he still kept his courtesy: "Are you—"

    Three bursts of impact pierced the airflow, and the hand on Chaodeng’s shoulder accurately killed the godfather’s three bodyguards at that moment. In the corner of the eye, you could see the jet-black gun barrel emitting blue smoke. Godfather Moriti's face changed, but his voice was still full of majesty.

    "What are you doing? My child."

    "I was about to kill you."

    Tang raised his arm slightly, and the gun was facing the godfather's face. The old man with trembling feet but pretending to be calm, glanced over his dead woody calves, his neck covered with age spots and sagging wrinkles—

      .

    He pulled the trigger.

    "Don Heotto greets you."

     The yellow pupils of the godfather on the opposite side shrank sharply, his face was eternally frozen into the unbelievable look of death, the rolling of the walking stick to the ground was very clear in the silent hall, and the expensive cigar fell on the flat suit pants superior.

    The Heotto family, the once famous Quartet leader in Sicily.

    The mighty Moriti godfather when he was young persuaded all forces to join forces to kill Heotto, who was gradually declining. It was a tragedy that shocked the underground world. The first step to ascend to the throne, I thought it had been cut down as early as ten years ago, but unexpectedly... the wise Godfather Moriti kept his enemies by his side for nearly ten years, and regarded him as a capable person who could be cultivated. cadre.

    Seeing this, the equally shocked old Costa was about to order his subordinates when he saw the beautiful and terrifying killer throw the gun and hug his only son affectionately.

      Clearly, if I die, Xiao Lan can only be an O without an A."

    “…what?”

    Old Costa muttered incomprehensibly.

      Beginning to crave each other's touch, Tang maintained a hugging posture and pressed his fingers to his lips from behind.

    "Open."

    The man licked his auricle in public, and the intertwining of pheromones forced him to use all his strength to suppress the ambiguous cry that was about to blurt out, Tang nibbled threateningly With his earlobe, Zhao Deng immediately whimpered and opened his mouth, his tongue catching Tang Gang's finger with the gun.

    "I tagged him, completely."

    The light brown-haired youth met the gaze of the old Costa, the curvature of the corners of his lips was pleasing to the eye, the pheromone of Alpha and Omega combined into an ambiguous and provocative taste, the posture of the two people looked real Like a pair of close lovers, it can be seen that the leader of the Costa family opposite has begun to hesitate.

    He can't let his only son lose his Alpha. Unlike Alpha, Omega can only accept the mark of one Alpha in his life. Until death, there were many Omegas who didn't know who they were in the past. They died tragically in the dark streets after Alpha lacked interest. If O was abandoned by A, even if he had a position and wealth that ordinary people couldn't reach, he would also fall into the abyss that was difficult to escape.

    "A Deng, is what he said true...?"

    Old Costa's palm began to tremble. He originally wanted to choose an Alpha for his children who knew the bottom line. The bodyguard in front of him, who had been silent for three months by Chaodeng's side, immediately killed the godfather as soon as he appeared. Judging from the murderous aura that cannot be achieved in a day and the extraordinary bearing of a young man, this person must be After being baptized with a lot of blood, he deserves to be the evil spirit that crawled out of the dead.

    If such a person holds his child completely in the palm of his hand...

    [What? ]

    [He was testing you,] the unique tone of the system said lightly: [Changing lost his weapon, surrounded by family members, on the surface the most unfavorable thing here is him, in fact, if Cheerful is willing, he can Kill everyone with just your hands. ]

    [He only marked me temporarily...]

    [So it's a temptation, he hints that you can drop him at any time and walk away. ]

    [My day,] Chaodeng immediately gave up his dignity: [Hold his thigh. ]

    "Yes," Zhao Deng held his finger, and pushed his fingertips with the tip of his tongue, in exchange for a deeper, punishing slap from the young man: "I... um... it's his Omega. ."

    [Love is worth five stars. ]

    He could clearly hear the suppressed exclamations of the opposite family members and the laughter from the depths of Tang's throat, Alpha withdrew his teasing fingers and gently wrapped his waist.

    "Don't listen to the following," Tang's pheromone was closely entangled with him, and the pleasure that hit his mind without warning made Chao Deng's eyes widen, obviously this person already has the initiative, But he still lowered his head and whispered in a flirtatious tone: "Second Young Master just enjoy it, you don't need to care about dirty things."

    The young man sat down with his arms around him, and the ingenious posture made it difficult for the audience to see the light in his arms. Almost no one knew that under the stimulation of Alpha's extremely powerful pheromone, the second son of Costa's family Most of his body was wet, and he was instantly connected to Alpha's spiritual world.

    "My collaborator is applying to the Pope to find out the Moriti family colluding with St. Lemo's Cathedral for money laundering. Within five days, every cadre of the family will appear in court, I think Injecting new blood into Sicily, the morning lamp is mine now, and I will not touch a single cent of the Costa family." Facing the surprised look of old Costa, Tang continued: "My name is Don Heo. Toto, better known by the code name Shiratori."

      The soft short tail, the beauty of the little beast was developed to the extreme by his Alpha, the wet black eyes kept weeping, mixed with the unstoppable saliva, and slid down the pointed chin.

    "You, you are a white bird?!"

    Obviously this is the real scary identity. Every time the white bird appears, it means bloodshed and death. The gun of the godfather is actually such a young and beautiful young man.

    "A lamp..."

    Old Costa's sad eyes touched his only son, he wriggled his lips and swallowed the words that came to his mouth, his children did not know, but he knew better than anyone that he was so powerful Alpha possession would be a total disaster

    "I love the second young master very much," Tang understood what he meant, his amber eyes rose slightly, and his beautiful eyebrows brewed a smile without haze: "Please rest assured, I will not make Any bastards, swear by the honor of the family."

    "Aha..."

    Hearing the whimper and gasping of his beauty, Tang said in a very slight voice: "Are you comfortable, must be very cool? I'm about to cry," he paused, rubbing his fingers Passing towards Deng's crimson ears, his voice smiled: "Everything I imagine will be used on your body in the future."

    Meeting the unbelievable gaze of the Omega, Tang grabbed his hand with a little force, and the tip of his tongue was delicate, slow, and suggestively licking his tender white palm.

    "After all, you are my Omega, my... Second Young Master."