When an Alpha is Marked by One of His Own Kind

Chapter 33

There was a "dong" collision sound in the live broadcast room.

【This movement startled me】

[Have you been beaten, Lu Dog?You have today too]

[If I remember correctly, Lugou's mic is the kind that is close to his mouth, what movement can hit the mic near his mouth?Think about it, everyone]

【Lu Gou, did you bully Little Wolf while we were not paying attention! ! 】

[Wolf cubs, don't be afraid!Camera on let's see!We will give you justice! 】

Shen Qiao himself realized that the slap just now was a bit violent. He raised his hand and pressed his thumb on the corner of his lips, turned his head to glance at the content in the barrage, and pulled his lips lazily without saying a word.

After Lu Zhe finished the sentence just now, he also noticed the instigation of the fans in the barrage, raised his hand to stroke his lips a few times, chuckled, and perfunctory slowly:

"Can't it be that I hit the wheat when I drank water?"

"I advise you to restrain yourself. In case Qiao Qiao's live broadcast room is blocked because of you, I will remember the ids of all your speeches, and I will expel fans one by one."

"Okay, don't guess, hurry up and sleep, there is everything in the dream."

Almost as soon as the voice fell, Lu Zhe exited the live broadcast room, took off his earphones, turned off the phone in twos and twos, got up and walked upstairs to the dormitory side by side with Shen Qiao.

No one spoke along the way, but there was a wonderful sense of comfort flowing between the two of them.

In the silent night, many things buried in the bottom of my heart broke out irresistibly, sprouting and blooming the years of the past, exuding the same fragrance as before.

The light and cool mint scent spills out quietly, like a leaf protruding out tentatively, and soon it is covered by the heavy tone of the big cedar that smells it next to it, like a big snowflake falling, dyeing everything in the world with snow color.

Shen Qiao looked up slantingly——

He smelled the pheromone released from Lu Zhe's body again. If it wasn't because the other party has consciously suppressed the release of pheromone recently, he would have almost forgotten that this person's pheromone is the same as his nature, full of aggression, and can People are suffocating and can't breathe.

The body responds to this pheromone faster than reason, the blood vessels are slightly convulsed due to tension, the temples are throbbing, the lungs seem to stop working, a strong and terrible feeling of suffocation surges, and the limbs are tense. They seemed to have lost the strength to cope.

Fear flooded him like a tide.

He subconsciously slowed down his breathing, and his whole body stiffened reflexively, but he didn't want to hide.

Even compared to the previous few times, he still actively controlled the pheromone to fight with Lu Zhe. Although he was not stronger than before, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

In fact, this kind of pain is not as serious as before, but the memory formed by the body is too difficult to change. He is not of a constitution that sweats easily, but he is also wearing a short-sleeved sticker in this corridor on a cool night with an air conditioner. Wetness dripped from his body.

Lu Zhe quickly realized that his emotions were too obvious, and he didn't miss Shen Qiao's momentary change.But immediately, he noticed that his pheromone was entangled, but his heart couldn't suppress the joy.

He never knew that he could be satisfied so simply because of Shen Qiao's response.

Lu Zhe took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and wanted to help him wipe his sweat. He had already raised his hands, and when he approached them carefully, as if he was going to wipe off some fragile treasure next, he put away the wanton and pervasive tissue. pheromone, and a snow-white tissue was gently pasted on Shen Qiao's temples.

next moment.

With a "snap", Lu Zhe looked down and found that Shen Qiao's wrist was caught.

The fiery temperature of the opponent's palm surrounded him, and a thin layer of wet sweat also stained his skin.

Before Lu Zhe had time to speak, Shen Qiao was already as usual, with the ends of her eyes raised up with a smile on her face, and the dark brown eyes were full of light, exuding presumptuousness and arrogance.

A provocative smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and his eyes locked on Lu Zhe without blinking:

"continue."

He asked a few words one after another: "Tell me the truth, you really didn't secretly go for gland surgery?"

"Why do I feel like putting some pheromones on you is exhausting you, Lu Zhe?"

"When did you become so weak?"

Lu Zhe: "..."

He laughed dumbly.

Letting Shen Qiao hold on to him like this, Lu Zhe was walking by the wall, and simply led Shen Qiao to lean against the corner, and pulled the held hand in his direction. Shen Qiao didn't react for a moment, followed Take two steps in front of him.

Lu Zhe's other hand took advantage of the trend to rest on his waist.

From a distance, it looks like he is holding people in his arms.

Shen Qiao habitually knocked him away with her elbow.

Lu Zhe was not annoyed at all. He took off the tissue in his right hand with his knocked left hand, and continued to wipe his sweat. His lips curled up, and he responded to his provocation with a very gentle voice:

"I'm weak, what can you do to me?"

Shen Qiao turned her head away, and always felt that his words were indescribably ambiguous and doting. He was not used to the feeling of being held in the palm of someone's hand, but strangely, he could clearly feel it from the other party's actions. Lu Zhe cherishes him.

and……

Alpha's instinct is to strive for strength, and almost no one will really admit that they are weak. Lu Zhe just threw out this sentence, and even took the initiative to lower his pheromone concentration by another level, as if he had been tamed.

Like a proud beast, it obediently retracted its sharp claws and lowered its head.

Lu Zhe was afraid that he would see that he already knew the facts about his past, so he wiped the sweat off his forehead, and asked jokingly, "Why are you sweating so much? Why are you so excited?"

Shen Qiao's throat moved, and she casually covered it up: "No, it's hot."

Lu Zhe couldn't tell whether he believed it or not, so he just casually said, "No?"

The smile in his eyes is even bigger: "But I have."

Slowly approaching Shen Qiao, looking at the sharp-edged facial features and the shallow shadow under the brow bone, Lu Zhe said slowly in a bewitching tone at close range:

"Last night I dreamed that you took the initiative to kiss me."

"It's much better than the perfunctory attitude just now, why don't we try again?"

Shen Qiao looked at him teasingly, and put on an air of wishing to hear more: "Be more detailed, let me learn."

Lu Zhe laughed out loud.

The voice was neither high nor low, echoing slightly in the corridor.

The corners of his eyes have arcs like swimming fish, and his pupils are like an endless lake. The waves are gentle and can accommodate everything in the vastness.

"Let's think about it... Well, you first took the initiative to kiss me, pressed against my lips, and pried open my—"

"Stop." Shen Qiao found that she still couldn't face this kind of content directly.

Lu Zhe raised his eyebrows: "Huh? That's not what you want to hear?"

Shen Qiao took a deep breath: "I suddenly thought of..."

Lu Zhe: "?"

Shen Qiao: "You said just now that I kissed you in a dream."

Lu Zhe: "So?"

Shen Qiao: "The me in the dream is also me, and I will do what he does. If he kisses, it means I have kissed."

Lu Zhe: "...?"

Shen Qiao backed away calmly, looked for the right moment, and walked to her room in a hurry, without forgetting to say: "Let's make an appointment again in our dreams, maybe if you are lucky, you can reminisce again? Good night."

Lu Zhe, who stayed where he was, didn't move, looked at the direction where he disappeared, and murmured in a low voice:

"The skin is so thin now, what can I do in the future?"

……

Perhaps because of Lu Zhe's words before, Shen Qiao's mind was filled with those blushing pictures before going to bed. When she closed her eyes, she seemed to be able to hear the gasping sound in her ears.

And Lu Zhe's face, which was more beautiful than an omega, was slightly flushed, and the corners of his eyes were wet - Shen Qiao was so restless that she tossed and turned.

Listening to the sound of the air conditioner working, he touched the thin quilt covering his body in the dark. After a while, he cursed in a low voice, raised his hand to scratch his hair in annoyance, got up and walked towards the bathroom with his slippers on.

The sound of splashing water rang for a long time.

The person in the frosted glass raised his head, tilted his neck, and let the thin water flow down his jawline, meandering past his throat bone, gathering into the socket of his collarbone, and then slowly dripping down.

The sound of water blocked the increasingly rapid panting.

After half an hour—

Shen Qiao came out wearing a bath towel, sat on the edge of the bed, let the wet black hair condense into water droplets, and crawled down the spine for a long time, the butterfly bone was slightly lighted by the bright screen of the mobile phone on the bed.

He crossed his hands and put his fingers on his forehead, and sat in front of the bed with his eyes closed. He didn't know what to think, and in the room with only the sound of the air conditioner, he let out a laugh from his nose.

Afterwards, he leaned back lazily, propping up the bed with one hand, and touched a plate of pills from the table with the other hand. After a crisp "click", a few more pills appeared in his palm.

He turned back and pressed the pill to his lips, opened his mouth to swallow, didn't bother to pour any more water, just swallowed dryly, leaving a strange, disgusting bitter taste in his mouth and throat, and then lay back on the bed.

very strange -

Since we separated many years ago, he has learned to smoke and take medicine whenever he thinks of it, and forgets it when he can’t think of it.

He can't do anything except games.

Live like a walking dead.

But today...

He had a sudden urge to get better.

Hearing Lu Zhe say how sunny and wonderful he used to be, he suddenly wanted to do his best to radiate light again, so that he could only see his dazzling self from now on.

He wants to be the most shining sun in Lu Zhe's life, a persistent and intense existence, not a fleeting meteor.

Shen Qiao thought, did she become greedy?

he does not know.

The only thing that is certain is that he wants to mark Lu Zhe——

This longing, which was suppressed by various reasons, finally came back violently after a long period of suppression, screaming and clamoring in every cell of him, let him belong to you, and you belong to him he.

Time did not make them forget everything, Shen Qiao didn't dare to look back until today.

Then he found that Lu Zhe had been standing there, waiting for him for a long, long time.