When an Alpha is Marked by One of His Own Kind

late at night.

Shen Qiao took a handful of skateboarding shoes and hit the top lane in Han Fu's trumpet, and then looked at his record and fell into contemplation.

Lu Zhe, who was next to him, also happened to end a game, and he turned off the mvp page. He looked up and wanted to see when Shen Qiao would end the training, but he just swept it away...

I saw a particularly eye-catching record of 5/14/10.

5-14.

If other professional players had achieved this result on the field, their graves would have been sprayed three feet tall.

Lu Zhe smiled involuntarily, and was caught by Shen Qiao. An irritation flashed across his face, and then he pretended to be nonchalant and commented:

"Skateboard shoes seem a bit brittle."

Lu Zhe corrected his statement: "It's not a bit, it's very crisp."

If your jungler doesn't come to help catch, the opponent will definitely seize the opportunity to let the jungler stay on the top road, until you catch you desperately and hang up.

"But skateboard shoes hurt really high." Shen Qiao said seriously.

Lu Zhe gave an "en" and touched his head casually, then helped him take off the earphones, and said, "Okay, it's three o'clock in the morning. Don't have trouble with skateboarding shoes. Double row with me tomorrow. , I will gank you."

Shen Qiao reluctantly stared at the 5-14 and looked at it twice, as if he felt that this was his lifelong shame, and wished that he could transcribe this score and post it on his bedroom wall so that he could always be alert to himself.

...

On the way back, Shen Qiao's head was full of the operations of the game just now, and he kept recalling what else he did not do well, but when he came back to his senses, he found that Lu Zhe followed him into the room.

The moment the door was closed gently, the cedar scent in the room suddenly became rich.

There is only the warm orange light from the lamp strip in the ceiling, which gives people an ambiguous color for no reason, indicating what will happen next.

He came back to his senses and looked at Lu Zhe puzzledly. Lu Zhe raised his brows and looked at him with a leisurely smile, reminding him: "Did you forget something?"

Shen Qiao: "..."

His throat moved inexplicably.

I remembered another shame of losing three consecutive water friends in the afternoon.

Is he a little too bad today?

But True Alpha always dared to face the cruel reality. In order to avoid twitching like a person who refused to perform, Shen Qiao immediately raised his chin, two steps over, grabbed Lu Zhe’s shirt collar and tilted his head. Bit his lip.

The vague voice carried a little arrogant smile from his lips.

He said, "Come on."

...

The consequence of coming is that Shen Qiao hurts everywhere the next day.

The first time he woke up, he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. Then he suddenly noticed something. He went down from the bed. The moment he stood up, he clearly felt something coming from his body...

Lu Zhe was awakened by his sudden action. Last night, he had planned to press Shen Qiao and stayed up all night. Who knew that Shen Qiao took a bite at the location of his glands at a critical moment, and it hurt that he hadn't recovered for a long time. , Barely wiped the blood from the nape of his neck with a tissue, and hugged him to sleep.

now.

He opened his eyes in a dazed manner, and he saw Shen Qiao's beautiful back lines, thin waist, smooth spine lines, and the butterfly bones and muscles of the back.

Of course, what is more obvious than this is a thin line of white that is slowly falling down somewhere.

That was what he left for Shen Qiao yesterday.

The color in Lu Zhe's eyes suddenly became darker, he raised his hand and hugged the quilt, and said with a nasal voice that was still not awake, "Qiaoqiao, it came out..."

Shen Qiao picked up a piece of clothing from the ground and threw it backhand in the direction of the bed, scolding him blushingly: "Shut up!"

Then he speeded up his pace and walked towards the bathroom. When the door was closed, the sound of the shower sprinkle was already clattering, and the sound of water falling on the tiles, raising water splashes, reminded Lu Zhe quickly of the fascinating scene last night.

This body, the touch of the skin, the taste of kissing, the deep feeling...

He remembered it clearly.

It was the morning, when the male instinct was the strongest. Lu Zhe could only sigh when he heard the sound of water. If he got up earlier than Shen Qiao, he might have another meal. Now, that's impossible.

He bullied people a little bit cruelly last night, and when he came back, he could only cry in tears. According to Shen Qiao's character, once he recovered, he would definitely settle accounts with him.

Lu Zhe endured the support under the blanket and slowly went down.

When the sound of water in the bathroom finally stopped, Shen Qiao came out wearing a bathrobe and went to the closet to fetch clothes. When he saw him, he wanted to ask why you were still here, but he caught a glimpse of Lu Zhe wearing yesterday’s crumpled shirt with a neckline. It was loose, exposing the bitten, fuzzy and unhealed wound on the back of the neck.

Including a little bit of red that has dried up on it.

It was obvious that Shen Qiao was the worse one, but seeing Lu Zhe's appearance, he couldn't say anything when he saw Lu Zhe's appearance. He could only comfort himself that he had lost the bet yesterday anyway.

At the same time, he unconsciously took out another set of bathrobes in his hand and said to Lu Zhe: "Hey."

Lu Zhe was helping him fold the quilt. Hearing this sound, when he turned his head, he saw a snow-colored robe slammed towards him. Then, Shen Qiao's voice sounded: "Don't take a bath?"

Lu Zhe raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to grab the bathrobe with a hint of mint fragrance, and then smiled at Shen Qiao, and asked: "Qiao Qiao, why do other couples have better feelings after doing it, I Is the pay here back?"

"It doesn't matter if I retired from my brother to Lu Zhe, why is there only one hello now?"

Shen Qiao: "..."

He didn't want to be reminded of the shameful moment yesterday by Lu Zhe.

Besides, I didn't just call my brother yesterday.

He turned his head, not looking at Lu Zhe's expression, but pretending to be impatiently urging: "Will you go?"

Lu Zhe has eaten meat now, but it is obvious that he can't feed him with one meal. For the sake of a luxurious meal in the future, he lowers his eyebrows and almost obeys Shen Qiao, and immediately replied: "Go, go now."

Shen Qiao saw that he was so obedient, his breath almost disappeared when he was unwilling, but when Lu Zhe came out of the bath, Shen Qiao had changed all the sheets on the bed, and then he held iodine in his hand. Fuhe tape, only the tone is still stubbornly directed at:

"Come here, get medicine."

Lu Zhe smiled quietly in his eyes, sitting on the edge of the bed like a docile domestic pet dog, obediently bowing his head in the direction of Shen Qiao, and let him smear the iodophor to disinfect the bite wounds. When he reached the top, he took a breath in time.

Shen Qiao's movements paused.

The next second--

Lu Zhe's shoulders softened. It turned out that it was Shen Qiao who poke his wound hard, and gritted his teeth and squeezed out: "Pretend, right? Iodophor doesn't hurt at all!"

Lu Zhe smiled and hugged his waist, and whispered: "I didn't feel the pain just now, but it was too cold... Qiao Qiao, you can't touch this position casually."

Shen Qiao: "..."

He felt it.

The pain of other people was terribly painful, Lu Zhe, the pain only made him more energetic. At this moment, I could obviously feel the performance of his becoming energetic.

Shen Qiao controlled his gaze not to move down.

Then he took a deep breath and cursed: "Are you a pervert?"

Lu Zhe smiled lowly, holding his waist and refusing to let go, and even pressed his chin into his shoulders, exhaling a hot and humid breath, with an entangled ambiguity: "Isn’t I a pervert? You weren’t very late last night. understand?"

Shen Qiao: "..."

Without expression, he threw the cotton swab into the trash can next to him, feeling that he would feel sorry for this person like a fool.

Pain will only make Lu Zhe happier.

He recognized the facts and raised his hand to push the person away. As a result, the opponent's strength was too strong. The whole person was sticking to him like brown candy. He refused to let him do what he wanted, and even raised his head to kiss him.

Shen Qiao was unintentionally pressed down on the bed and kissed, feeling that some familiar scenes were about to be repeated again, and he scolded vaguely. However, after realizing that Lu Zhe was more excited, he calmed down for two seconds and calmly reminded: " There will be a training game this afternoon, the Marines."

Lu Zhe kissed him twice and said softly: "I know, I won't take you again, don't be so afraid of me."

Shen Qiao unconsciously averted his gaze to look aside, but snorted coldly: "Afraid of you? What annual joke are you talking about."

Lu Zhe didn't disguise his disguise, got down from him, raised his hand and pulled him out of the bed, saw a dark mark on his wrist, suddenly raised his hand and touched it, and he said with some dissatisfaction. :

"Why is it so deep?"

He clearly didn't tie it up deliberately, and it didn't take long. Why did he still leave a mark?

Lu Zhe rubbed it subconsciously, a little unhappy with his character that was not light or heavy when he was excited, staring at the traces on Shen Qiao's wrist, his eyes focused, as if he was looking at some peerless problem.

Shen Qiao turned his wrist and didn't feel anything at all. The trace was not on the joints. It only remained a few inches below the wrist. It didn't feel much to press it up. He just said casually: "Wait for a wristband. It's gone."

Lu Zhe was a little unsure: "Really all right?"

As he spoke, his gaze moved towards Shen Qiao's Xia San Lu, as if he wanted to know if a certain place was actually injured.

Shen Qiao raised his hand and shoved his face, and gave him a good grace, and pushed him out: "Go, someone agreed to double row with my skateboard shoes today."

When the bedroom door was closed, there was a conversation drifting away:

"You show me..."

"Look at it, hurry up, double row."

"Jojo, are you shy?"

"Lu Gou, do you want to die?"

...

In the training room.

Old Snail, Erhua and Qian Bao exchanged glances with each other delicately.

There was no other reason. Lu Zhe and Shen Qiao both had the pheromone taste of each other on their bodies, and they were very rich. Lao Su motioned them to see the extra piece of tape on the back of Lu Zhe's neck, and he wanted to cover it up.

Qian Bao expressed incredible with his eyes:! The wolf pup is attacking?

The old snail also looked scared and stupid, only shook his head and said: I don't know, it's impossible, right?

Erhua was silently disturbed by the exchange of sight between the two of them. He raised his eyes and glanced at the two opposite, and suddenly pointed to Lao Snail and them at his wrists to show them the extra wristbands on the wolf cub's hands.

Old snail:!

Qian Bao:!

They seem to have made up some terrible content in their brains.

Not long after, Zhao Yue and Zheng Zhizhuo also came to the training room. They greeted everyone politely, and then collectively saw the piece of tape on the back of Lu Zhe's neck.

Although they are not very sensitive to Alpha's pheromones, this...seems...is the location of the glands?

Zhao Yue looked at Lu Zhe hesitantly.

Zheng Zhizhuo happily walked to the side of Shen Qiao, just to see his new record of 7-0 in skateboarding shoes, and sighed in a pun: "Brother Wolf, you are too good."

It's amazing to be able to attack the Marines.

Lao Wo stood up with a suffocated smile, glanced at Shen Qiao's sitting posture, and said meaningfully: "Yes, wolf cub, you are too good."

It's amazing to be able to withstand another Alpha.

Lu Zhe heard the jokes in their words, looked at them warningly, and reminded them with a smile: "It's amazing, do you know it again?"

Zheng Zhizhuo thought he was irritated into anger and did not dare to say anything, so he quietly returned to his seat and played the game.

On the contrary, it was the old snail, stiffly receiving a sentence: "I don't want to know."

Old snail: "You know it!"

Qian Bao: "You know it."

Erhua: "You know it."

Shen Qiao's ears were red, he pulled out his earphones, blocked his ears tightly, and pretended not to hear anything.