Admiral [ABO]

Chapter 73 Extra Story - Margaret 4

Chinon's fingers moved down slowly, and he unbuttoned the buttons one by one. He looked at Margaret with focused and deep eyes. There seemed to be something unspeakable hidden in those eyes. When he looked at Margaret like this When he looks at you, your soul will be hooked away by him.

The only viewer urged impatiently, "Keep taking off, what are you doing?"

Margaret instinctively disliked Chinon, this was due to the sense of competition among spouses, people with too strong pheromones would mostly repel each other, especially when in front of Omega, they They often get into a quarrel over a little thing.

So when the other party's pheromones were fully released, Margaret was so restless that she almost wanted to kick over the coffee table immediately and drag Chinon to have a fierce fight with him... It's better to beat Qi Nuo directly to death Norn this troublesome guy.

Chinon smiled, then slowly twisted his waist a few times, his fingers accelerated, and he unbuttoned a row of shirts, leaving only the last button.

The dark brown firm | straight chest is exposed, not only the chest, but also the firm abdominal muscles are looming.

Margaret looked at Chinon's slow movements with some unease. She wanted to close her eyes so as not to see such a seductive appearance of Chinon, but for some reason, her gaze was locked on Chinon. Look at his chest, abs, and those seductive eyes.

Chinnon opened his mouth slightly, panting unbearably, and then slowly bent down...

They met Margaret's eyes and breathed and blended with each other.

...a very dangerous distance.

Margaret's heart beat uncontrollably.

Her Alpha pheromone, which had never been enthusiastic about any omega, actually started clamoring because of such a move by Chinon.

"Margaret," said Chinon, maintaining such a posture, "I love you, Margaret."

"...Oh," Margaret rolled her eyes, "Did Ren use this to make you give up the position of marshal?"

"I just found something more interesting than the position of marshal." Chinon said in a low voice, "And I don't bother to fight with him, so why not just be a little villain and keep fighting with you is quite interesting."

Margaret didn't know where to look, and flatly squeezed out a syllable: "...Oh."

"If you want to play, I'll play with you for as long as you want." Chinon smiled even more seductively, and he lightly touched Margaret's ear with his nose, "Margaret, do you love me?" Me?"

Margaret took a sharp breath, kicked Chinnon away, and poured the herbal tea on the table all over him. After doing this, she panted violently and said, "Among the Alpha... Combined allowed."

Chinon immediately asked: "You mean, you like me, but you can't combine with me, right?"

Margaret held the cup in her hand, her breath was still short of breath, but she spoke in a calmer voice: "If you can't combine, isn't it the same whether you like it or not?"

Chinon asked, "That is to say, you like me?"

"........."

"Do you love me, Margaret?"

"It's over, Chinnon... the entire universe knows that two Alphas can't have a child, and it's impossible between Alphas," Margaret said dryly, "and, I'm going to be a member of the Council." Long, it's my responsibility..."

Chinon looked at Margaret blankly: "So, you also chose your own responsibility?"

Margaret was silent, and the cup in her hand was cracked.

At last the black-faced and dreadful Chinon slammed the door and went away.

Margaret looked at the mess on the ground and the teapot that survived on the table, took a step back and sat down on the sofa, dazed for a long time.

Then she turned on the optical brain and sent a message to the servant, asking him to clean the teapot when he cleaned up the house tomorrow morning and send it back to Chinon. As for the four people on the ground, they were crushed by Chinon cup……

Just throw it away, it's not... anything important.

Margaret and Chinon have been fighting on all fronts ever since - with Wren at the center of the battle.

When Ren was still in office, Chinon was making troubles every day, saying strange things that others couldn't understand, but Ren could understand, and that was enough.

——I tried my best anyway, and I can still get her silence, how about you?

Ren didn't vent his anger directly like those two people. He just kept silent and endured. After he chose to accept Sham, he gave up some things that should belong to him, and then exchanged for a normal family, the position of marshal, The ability to protect the alliance... helps Margaret's capital.

After getting all this, he was a little doubtful whether the information instilled into his brain by his parents since he was a child was right or wrong.

The result of thinking is that it is correct.

But it wasn't what he really wanted.

After Ren stepped down, Chinon calmed down a bit. After all, Alec came up with real skills, and he was Margaret's disciple...

He gradually let go, but still occupied the position of general and told people that he was not dead yet.

Margaret has already become the chairman of the council, dealing with various affairs every day, so busy that she gradually doesn't even go out, and stays in the office all day long.

— let alone meet.

All the excitement and irritability he had had were smoothed away by time. After a long period of time when no one dared to mention those things, he almost thought that he really didn't care about Margaret.

Until a promising young man told him: "Maybe you can use the last time of your life to impress Councilor Margaret enough? Anyway, at her age, it is impossible to say to find another Omega mate."

He suddenly realized that his life had come to an end, he was alone, and Margaret was also alone.

He was going to die, and Marguerite had a long time to live.

He decided to play with Marguerite one last time.

After he succeeded in imprisoning Margaret, the woman told him that she was suffering from a congenital disease, one of the very rare and incurable chronic diseases, and could only wait for death slowly, probably in a few days The year is about to die completely.

And before she dies, she has to do some things.

The ridiculous thing is that he didn't know what Margaret was doing for more than 200 years when she gradually disappeared until now, which made him smoke cigarettes in the office all night.

Only then did he realize how cowardly he was who would only give up on himself compared to Margaret.

When he left, he left Margaret with the word "coward". Now it seems that this sentence is more suitable for him.

So he gave up his original plan and played a scene with Margaret, pulling out the last bit of instability in the League of Eden.

He obeyed her wishes, watched her last words with her, attended her funeral together, and traveled together.

This woman has always been willful and arrogant, and she is a little afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

But he is willing to accompany her, pamper her, and spend the last bit of his time for her.

"Chinon..." The woman lying on the bed was so shriveled that even her head was so haggard that she looked like a skeleton wearing clothes from a distance. She looked at the ceiling with her eyes loose, and Chinon knew that she could no longer see. Something, "Sometimes when I think about it, I feel that we were really interesting when we were young. Just because of one word from me, you have been at odds with me for half a lifetime... If Alec hadn't mentioned that you saw a Quite a strange pewter teapot, I thought I had no hope in my life..."

"I've always regretted breaking those four cups," Chinon said with a smile as he held her hand. His hair had turned silvery white, his skin was covered with age spots and wrinkles, and his straight back had become shaky. You have to bend your back, "It's my thing, you just threw it away."

Margaret smiled, the laughter seemed to be squeezed out of screams, and her face didn't look happy: "I thought you wouldn't even want the teapot... Later I regretted putting it Sent it back..."

Her voice became weaker and weaker, and at the end, she gasped violently, and then said the last sentence...

Then, no sound came out again.

Chinon held her hand, breathing very lightly, and said softly, "You fell asleep again, and you've been sleeping for longer and longer recently... It's not good, when you wake up, Let me push you out to bask in the sun, okay? I'm going to prepare some tea now, and we'll stay outside longer in the afternoon and finish a pot of tea. We have plenty of time to be together...you can continue...to travel..."

As he talked, he gradually became speechless, and finally fell silent.

The sun shone in from the window, but it was cold all over the room.

Later, Angus came to bury them together. After thinking for a long time, he only asked the craftsman to carve an epitaph.

On this tombstone, there is no name, no identity, no date of birth and death, only a short sentence——

sleep with you.