When an Alpha is Marked by One of His Own Kind

The temperature at the entrance gradually increased, and the cold mint smell in the air suddenly became thicker and weaker, and then the heavy cedar smell completely invaded it——

In the woods, the dark green cedar stilted down the pine needles, and crackled on the young mint leaves under the tree. The light green leaves could not dodge, and were buried by the dense pine needles. The gaps in the leaves, in every corner It is the smell of cedar's domineering, it can't hide, it can't avoid it, and in the end it can only let the other party presumptuously, admit the fact that every leaf of it is stained with the other's taste.

The pheromone confrontation is a complete defeat.

The same is true for the master.

When Lu Zhe approached, Shen Qiao was still able to break the tank at first, pressing the back of the opponent's neck with his backhand, trying to compete for the initiative in this contest with a slightly predatory posture.

At first, Lu Zhe still laughed vaguely, let him come, and even welcomed him openly, but when Shen Qiao stepped in, he realized that the other party had dug a hole and waited for him to jump-don't even want to leave when he comes.

This man is so cunning that he has to disguise himself with pheromones.

Perhaps it was because of many days of restraint that Shen Qiao gradually got used to his almost non-aggressive pheromone taste. As a result, when Shen Qiao was raging for a long time against the guest and was about to leave the field, Lu Zhe Immediately tore off the gentle disguise!

With the overwhelming cedar flavor, Lu Zhe began to fully regain control. Not only did he keep the guests away, he also "entered" Shen Qiao with enthusiasm.

Shen Qiao didn't want to give up at first, and suffocated his breath to compare his lung capacity...

Then he really forgot to change his breath, and accidentally choked.

"Cough cough cough..."

Lu Zhe released the person, raised his hand and patted the headlight switch on the wall next to him. The soft white was splashed from the top of his head, although Shen Qiao raised his hand to block the sudden glare, the face revealed between his arms. The crimson still makes the guy in front of him see clearly.

The fingertips that had previously been pinched on the back of the opponent's neck were moved away, and Lu Zhe patted Shen Qiao on the back. Although his tone was gentle, he couldn't conceal a little bit of teasing in the meantime:

"Can this choke?"

He asked: "Do you want me to teach you how to breathe?"

Shen Qiao heard him making a lot of teasing, put down his arm and glared at him hard—

unfortunately.

He didn't know how tempting his eyes were now being choked with physiological water. The thin skin on the corners of his eyes was a little light red, which reminded Lu Zhe that he had seen him when he went to the north in the autumn. The red maple in the mountains and plains was so beautiful that he suffocated him in an instant.

He looked like a howling little wolf pup, waving his paws to reveal what he felt was the most ferocious. In fact, he was watched by his opponent, just wanting to change his tricks to make him continue to be so cute.

Following his breath, Shen Qiao deliberately adjusted his expression to an expressionless appearance, and gave himself a respect: "People have fumbled, horses have fumbled, just like the operation of our Marines who occasionally send a blood in practice games." It's all trivial mistakes.

Hearing his words, Lu Zhe suddenly remembered the last practice match with WTG.

He narrowed his eyes gently.

Suddenly, Shen Qiao's hairs stood up, and he sensed an unexplained sense of danger.

Before he backed away, Lu Zhe's pheromone concentration suddenly increased, and every breath of air he breathed in was filled with the strong smell of cedar, which was thick and almost suffocating.

Shen Qiao froze for a while, and Lu Zhe had already deceived him again——

"different."

He said the last sentence of the next fifteen minutes: "Jojo, I will show you the difference between normal operation and mistakes."

...

In the next room.

Qian Bao was playing a game while listening to music while wearing headphones. He was passing a level that he couldn't pass. Suddenly, his hand shook at a critical moment. The person who dropped him made a mistake in his position. Okay, this level was abandoned again.

She even forgot to quit the game, just staring at her shaking hand, thinking heavily on her face:

Am I getting tenosynovitis?

Soon, she smelled a scent that made her creepy, and she pulled off the earphones in amazement, looked in the direction of the wall, and carefully identified the source of the pheromone.

After a while, Qian Bao frowned and stared at the wall. The bubbles that had previously floated in his mind disappeared, and some other content came up again:

Lu Zhe finally wanted to be dissatisfied and suffocated?

Or is he susceptible again?

Why is the pheromone released so badly in the middle of the night?

Qian Bao's head was full of question marks, but she understood that Alpha who went mad at this time were generally unbearable, so she sighed and wrapped her single dog's quilt tightly. After thinking about it, she sent a message to Lu Zhe:

"Captain, it's hot. It's time to turn on the air conditioner. It really doesn't work. Would you like to make do with the ventilation fan?"

...

Shen Qiao felt hot too.

He really couldn't help it, his teeth clenched, and then he heard a slight gasp.

Lu Zhe stepped back and touched his lips with the back of his hand. In fact, the tip of the tongue that was bitten by Shen Qiao was gently pressed against the upper jaw, and a tingling sensation came.

It was obviously painful, but he laughed happily, his eyes were narrowing, and slowly, he asked the little wolf pup in front of him that he couldn't help coughing:

"Jojo, can you tell me now-are you choking on this as a normal operation or a mistake?"

Shen Qiao's throat was still itchy. Hearing what he said, he closed his eyes and resisted the urge to continue coughing. Turning his head, he wanted to leave this Longtan Tiger Cave. He regretted the ten thousandth time in his mind, why he was so obsessed with the old man in the middle of the night. brute.

Lu Zhe saw that he was really annoyed, he stopped smiling, and entangled him again cheeky.

"Didn't you just want to ask Zhou Dazui about looking for me?"

"I'm leaving without asking?"

Shen Qiao pulled away his hand that looped on his waist, his tone was harsh and rushing: "Ask a fart."

Originally, Lu Zhe was a little bit satisfied, but he really wanted to coax him. He could see the violent temper that he was forced out by himself, but he wanted to laugh again somehow.

He tried his best to endure, only his beautiful, peach-like eyes were bent, and he complained and asked coquettishly: "Why are you so ruthless? You want to run if you take advantage of it?"

Shen Qiao looked at him blankly, without saying a word, but the thin lips that were originally pale became red plums on the branches at the moment, brilliant and dazzling, just a silent accusation against him:

Who is taking advantage?

Lu Zhe raised his lips at him kindly, holding him tighter time and time again, and finally when Shen Qiao was too lazy to struggle, he bowed his head contentedly around the opponent’s neck, sniffing, as if he was familiar with the same kind. Smell the little beast.

Before Shen Qiao's patience was exhausted, Lu Zhe replied slowly: "Don't worry, he didn't say me, this matter will be resolved soon."

Shen Qiao stared at him for two seconds, as if he was judging whether he was lying. Lu Zhe was about to give him another dose of reassurance, when he saw his eyes move down, he asked every word:

"When are you going to release me?"

Lu Zhe: "..."

He bury his head in Shen Qiao's neck with secretly, his hands clasped tightly: "Don't loosen it."

Shen Qiao took a deep breath: "You want me to stand here all night without sleeping?"

Lu Zhe was quiet for a few seconds, and suddenly thought of something, his voice trembled, his tune was dyed with a smile, and a slight rise: "Then you should just sleep here?"

Shen Qiao stared at him: "As long as you eat two more peanuts tonight—"

Lu Zhe: "If you don't refuse, you agree."

Shen Qiao: "Rejected."

Lu Zhe smirked and shook his head. He really wanted to keep Shen Qiao behind, but...

It's all Alpha, and he really understands that two people who are interested in each other get together on the same bed at night, and it's really difficult to say that they don't wipe their guns and get out of the way.

Besides, DG will go abroad to prepare for the intercontinental game the day after tomorrow. At this time, something really happened, but it was a bit inappropriate.

Lu Zhe sighed with regret in his heart, and then began to pretend to be pitiful, trying to be gentle for a while: "Although Zhou Dazui didn't scold me, BLX fans must have finished greeting my ancestors for the eighteenth generation. Don't you feel sorry for me?"

Shen Qiao still wanted to be indifferent and ruthless, and the words came to his lips. Thinking of the urinary **** of the stinky netizens, he finally couldn't bear it, and gave an ultimatum to Lu Zhe:

"Just... five minutes."

Lu Zhe really hugged him for five minutes.

Obviously the two didn't say anything, but the air seemed to be slowly heating up.

Shen Qiao gradually felt cramped, cleared his throat, and elbow Lu Zhe to remind him that he should let go.

Lu Zhe smiled and leaned into his ear and asked, his voice pierced into his ears, and the low, cello-like tone slowly sounded in the concert hall, which made people feel soothed and relaxed: "I'll give you something more. , You let me hold it for a while, okay?"

Shen Qiao raised his brows.

Lu Zhe tilted his head to reveal his slender neckline, where the cedar smell came from.

He asked Shen Qiao: "Now let you bite, do you want to?"

His voice gradually pressed lower, like a demon whispering in people's ears, bewitching people into the abyss willingly.

"Want to try, mark my feeling?"

Shen Qiao's breathing eased a lot.

Seeing his eyes wandering around his neck, Lu Zhe pressed his head indulgingly, and pressed him in his direction to bring Shen Qiao closer to his destination.

"Come." He invited slowly.

Shen Qiao lowered his head in a ghostly manner, swallowing with tension in his throat.

Just when he was about to touch the skin of Lu Zhe's glands, Shen Qiao suddenly shook his head and raised his hand to press on Lu Zhe's shoulder.

His breath has been disturbed by the picture described by Lu Zhe, only the bottom line persists:

"Do not……"

He raised his eyes to look at Lu Zhe, and even took the initiative to step back and shook his head: "It will hurt, forget it."

He still remembers the pain when he was marked by Lu Zhe before.

Pheromone between Alpha is difficult to be compatible, the physiological angle is determined in this way.

When Lu Zhe heard the reason for his persistence, a mistake flashed in his eyes:

that's all?

Just because... afraid of him hurting? That's why you have been holding back your instinctive desire to control and possessive?

Thinking of this, Lu Zhe couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. He pulled Shen Qiao over and kissed him again, whispering:

"Jojo, why do I like you so much?"