The Omega that all the stars want to fuck

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81 Peeping eyes, rain and snow; intentional water の admiral, bear ice cream

Bean-sized raindrops flying obliquely, accompanied by small snowflakes, hit the silver-gray suspended car windows flying in mid-air. Because the heating was turned on in the car, the snow melted as soon as it fell on the glass, and the rain fell across. A series of meandering water marks trickled down.

Not long after watching the cartoon, Shen Yanze was picked up by the driver at home, and Lancia returned to the villa not long after. She ate a few pieces of dessert that Mu Ran specially left for her in the refrigerator, and it was time for dinner not long after. Of course, Mu Ran was forced to stay for dinner, and Osmond drove Mu Ran home after the meal.

"Here we are." Osmond unbuckled his seat belt, leaned his body backwards, and reached for a long umbrella placed behind him.

"Thank you, Osmond, you don't need to see me off anymore. It's not far away. I'll just run over there." Mu Ran unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door and was about to run down.

But Osmond grabbed his wrist, and he insisted, "It's raining heavily."

Osmond was holding a long black umbrella. The snow on the ground had almost melted, exposing the black concrete ground. The road was wet everywhere, and there were small puddles on many grounds. There will be a lot of splashes.

"Thank you for taking me back." Mu Ran stood under the porch of the apartment building, smiling and waving at Osmond.

Osmond hummed lightly, and turned around holding his umbrella. His black suit, which was flat without any wrinkles, was slightly wet on the right shoulder, and the trouser legs were inevitably wet a lot.

Mu Ran didn't go upstairs directly, but stood in place and quickly typed on the optical computer, replying to the text message Yiel sent him.

Suddenly, an intuition of being watched came to his mind, Mu Ran raised his head as if to prove something, and happened to see Osmond who had not left in the wet and cold sleet.

A cold wind blew gently, and the boy's black, soft and smooth hair was slowly lifted by the wind.

His movement of raising his chin was light and slow, and every tiny movement was enough to make the most beautiful painting. The ends of his eyes were slightly red from the cold, which added to his seductive temperament. His skin was as white as milk, and the light blue blood vessels could be clearly seen under the fair complexion.

The light brown eyes are clear and clean, clear and bright, with no worries, no calculations, no worries, no soy sauce, vinegar tea, and no worldly dust. A pair of clean eyes, like dark blue with light green waves gently pouring into the soft and clean water White soft sand.

Osmond didn't expect Mu Ran to raise his head suddenly. Being hit by the cold rain, he squeezed the umbrella handle tightly with his right hand.

Across a vast rain curtain, they looked at each other from a distance.

Mu Ran wondered if Osmond had been lowered, why he just stood there stupidly and refused to leave, he waved and shouted anxiously, "Go back quickly, stand there stupidly do what?"

Osmond nodded to show that he heard it. His hand that was firmly holding the umbrella handle was turning white. He didn't expect to be caught peeping. He turned around quickly and properly concealed the embarrassment on his face.

The puppet of Lancia's family has been sick recently and is a little listless. Mu Ran will go to see it in the past few days. The puppet just came back from the injection today, and Mu Ran and Lancia squatted in front of its nest, and Mu Ran touched its soft little paws until it fell asleep, and then they left lightly.