When an Alpha is Marked by One of His Own Kind

After the camera was moved away, in a corner of the lounge, Lao Wo looked at Shen Qiao, rubbed his thermos cup and sighed, "What a big mosquito."

Shen Qiao: "..."

He was almost laughed at by Lu Zhe's convincing aura.

Even if it's the reason for "pulling wisdom teeth", it is better than being bitten by a mosquito. Whose mosquito has such long eyes, and it has to bite some dreamy place on the face before you need to wear a mask to cover it?

Qian Bao glanced at Shen Qiao's face and said to Lu Zhe: "Bah."

Erhua quickly followed the formation: "Bah."

Lu Zhe didn't care about them. He smiled so that his eyes were crooked like crescents, and he only looked at Shen Qiao beside him intently.

Shen Qiao felt his scorching gaze and focused on the highlights of the previous match projected by the coach above the big screen, bumping his arm with his arm, reminding: "Be serious."

Lu Zhe knew the seriousness, moved his eyes away from kindness, and put away the frivolous meaning on his face. He raised his eyes to see the content on the screen that he had reviewed many times. Yao Yao's black eyes retreated, leaving focus and seriousness.

And when the game starts right away—

The staff came to inform that the five members of the DG team got up and filed out with the coaches and data divisions. At the end, Shen Qiao looked at the back of Lu Zhe in front of him, and heard that he was suppressed and shallow by the bracelet. Songxue Wei, an impulse from nowhere, suddenly said:

"Lu Zhe."

Lu Zhe turned his head to look at him, the light in the room reflected the gentle contours of his forehead, and even the black eyes were intoxicating tenderness.

Shen Qiao's throat moved, as if under some guidance, he unconsciously said:

"When the Intercontinental Tournament is over, we..."

When the Intercontinental Game is over, we will be together again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!) The voice of Shen Qiao who had reached the door was actually suppressed by the movement.

Shen Qiao was disturbed by the movement, and suddenly stopped talking, realizing that he shouldn't say these things that might disturb Lu Zhe's mind on such an occasion.

However, when he stopped, Lu Zhe seemed to have opened some perspective hanger, his eyes were bent again, and there was no doubt that his face blocked by the mask was smiling again.

He stopped, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Shen Qiao's hair, then nodded gently.

It seems that he has heard his unfinished content.

That nod gesture was like a promise: "Okay."

Shen Qiao suddenly felt a sense of relief, and then he walked out with a much brisk pace, until he sat down in his own position, he took a deep breath, stared at the screen for two seconds, and patted his face. , Focus on this game.

The local host of the match said in Korean to lively the atmosphere, and the players and coaches of the two teams began to try out the equipment under the supervision of the referees.

Under the eager gaze of Laosuo and others, Lu Zhe glanced at the rotating camera in front of his eyes, and said with a smile:

"Hurry up."

"I am in a hurry to get off work."

The teammates all uttered: "Hey." If it weren't for the camera, they would definitely have to collectively use their eyes to "caring" Shen Qiao.

Lu Zhe didn't want them to mess around too much, so he added automatically: "Why? Fans come all the way to support us. Shouldn't they feel sorry for them and give them some time to buy souvenirs?"

Qian Bao: "You are a rogue and you are right in everything."

Coach Fang shook his head at the back, but didn't interrupt them. He didn't make a voice reminder until he logged in to the game and entered the B&P link: "It's started."

The LMS division has gradually declined in recent years. Being caught in the two major Asian divisions is equivalent to lingering, and there is no particularly strong team.

For DG, to face the seed team of LMS in its current state, as long as the B&P link does not make mistakes, there are no major operational errors during the game, and victory is not very suspenseful.

Twenty-three minutes after the game started, they pushed to the opposite high ground and ended the game in one wave.

This result was in everyone's expectation. The five people did not have too much joy on their faces. After all, playing against the Korean team of LCK tomorrow is the highlight of this intercontinental game.

Shen Qiao lowered his head to pack his peripherals, and was stopped by Coach Fang: "Shen Qiao, is it time for you to interview today?"

The default rule of the DG team is this. Personal interviews will take turns after the game. Unless it is like when Shen Qiao first came to the team, fans were very curious about him, so he was specifically asked to show his appearance.

Lu Zhe pressed his keyboard and whispered to him: "Go, I'll help you clean up."

Shen Qiao nodded, and followed the staff to the interview area. When he arrived, he found that the LMS player was also there. It was an Omega male player, handsome and not too tall. The appearance is the usual characteristic of Omega, soft and soft. It's not offensive.

He took the initiative to smile at Shen Qiao, smiled and nodded at him: "Little Wolf, hello! I was the top laner Hank who was in line with you just now. We saw it the year before. You were still at BLX at the time, remember?"

Shen Qiao was slightly impressed and nodded, but his attention was not on the other party's self-introduction.

He smelled a flowery fragrance.

It was like a rose, and it seemed to be a rose. He didn't know how to distinguish it. He just followed Alpha's keen sense of smell and looked forward following the smell, and found that this was actually the pheromone emitted from the opponent...

His face changed slightly, his eyes instinctively looked for the wristband on the other party's wrist, and he found that the pheromone-inhibiting wristband was well worn, and the previous floral scent, now that he carefully explored it, he has lost its trace.

It's like his illusion.

Shen Qiao frowned, glanced at the host standing between him and Hank, and then realized that the other party was just an ordinary Beta, a type that had no feeling for pheromone.

At that time, the interview time began.

"Today we invited Hank and Little Wolf! First of all, thank you both for the wonderful game presented to us..." Hearing the voice of the host, Shen Qiao could only breathe in quietly, and smell the smell just now. It is my own illusion.

He moved his gaze to the front of the stage, and some of his public facial features did not show much expression at the moment. When he was quiet, his jealous temperament retreated, and his handsomeness became more obvious.

The host’s words have been handed to Hank's hands: "How did you feel in line with the little wolf on the road today?"

Hank took the microphone and smiled with the light from the stage. He looked at Shen Qiao intentionally or unintentionally, his voice was rising, as if losing the game did not affect his happy mood:

"He's really great! I was under a lot of pressure on the line with him. Today I chose the vampire he had used in domestic competitions before. In the end, I really couldn't. I was completely beaten by him..."

Every time he said a word, he would look at Shen Qiao's side once.

Shen Qiao was going to finish the interview quickly, but he was watching him frequently, and he couldn't help but glanced over. When his eyes moved away, the scent of flowers floated over again.

I don't know if it is the cause of the susceptibility period, he feels that the skin touched by the fragrance of this flower is all itchy.

When this long-lost itch appeared, Shen Qiao finally confirmed that this pheromone was not his illusion, but that the other party did wear a restraining bracelet and it smelled of pheromone.

The movement that can't be suppressed by the suppression ring...

There is only one possibility.

This Hank is about to enter estrus.

How did he pass the pre-match league test to play the game? Is it because of any drugs?

Shen Qiao tried to control the urge to scratch his arm, his probing eyes fixed on Hank's body, he was hesitant to remind him or not.

Although he is Alpha, he understands that there are still many unsatisfactory things in Omega's life these years. It is possible that the other party has to participate in the intercontinental competition, so he did not think about the report.

He was just a little worried. On this occasion, once Omega was in heat, it would have a great impact on the audience in the entire stadium.

But he didn’t know—

He interacted with his eyes in Hank, and he stared at the other side, looking at the screen that the director deliberately enlarged...

The atmosphere is a bit deliberately weird.

Backstage.

Originally, Lu Zhe just casually leaned against the wall and watched the broadcast screen. When Shen Qiao and Hank stared at each other for too long, he gradually stood up straight, the color in his black eyes darkened, and the arc of his eyes turned upward in the past. All disappeared.

Realizing that he was not in a good mood, Lao Wo, Er Hua and Qian Bao looked at each other and exchanged their eyes.

'what's the situation? ’

"The wolf pup is so courageous"

‘I deserve to be my wolf father! Look at the way the Marines have swallowed Zhenjiang vinegar...’

During their silent interaction, Lu Zhe suddenly walked towards the front desk without a word, looking at him as if he was planning to go directly on stage.

The teammates were startled, Erhua took the lead in embarrassment to remind him: "Captain?"

The old snail cleared his throat and winked at him and hinted: "Don't be impulsive, we can go back and do some housework, but we don't have to be so excited. The wolf cub may just respect the speaker, so I watched others for a while, mainly This backstage director is messing up."

Qian Bao nodded and nodded again.

Lu Zhe looked at the stage again, and saw that Shen Qiao's neck was obviously red, his face worsened a bit, and he didn't care to explain to them, and he moved forward a bit faster.

The silver-gray team uniform jacket was rustled by his movements.

The three people who were left in the background were stunned.

Then, they were even more shocked—

I saw Lu Zhe and the staff of the interview office with a cold face and don't know what he said. Not long after, he followed a staff member directly to the stage. The host responded extremely quickly and said, "Thank you for your cooperation! "Just ready to end the interview.

As a result, Lu Zhe moved faster than anyone else. He took off his jacket with his backhand, and covered Shen Qiao’s head in full view, without looking at the player who was taken away on the other side, and turned his head to his own. The direction was pressed, and there was an unstoppable focus in the voice:

"Is it all right?"

Shen Qiao’s allergies have already spread. He shook his head and wanted to say something, but Lu Zhe had already led him back behind the stage. As soon as he left the camera, he immediately raised his voice and asked people around him: "Is there a doctor here?"

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