hold it, stop punching me

"I'm such a big living person here, what do you keep hiding things for?"

There was a bit of helpless smile in these words, which was the indulgence that Song Ling didn't realize.

Luo Wenchuan's eyes lit up, and he threw himself into his arms again: "Brother Ling, you won't leave me behind, will you?"

"Are you afraid of being left behind?" Song Ling asked.

In the past, this person was an Omega with disabled glands, so it was okay to have low self-esteem, why is he still scared now.If he had been Enigma, he would have gone out and told everyone, so that everyone in the world would know that he was a rare breed.

"I'm not afraid of being left behind, but I'm afraid you ignore me."

Luo Wenchuan raised his head, his watery eyes met Song Ling.

Song Ling's heart softened after being stared at by this person, but he still hadn't forgotten that this person was not an Omega but an Enigma.

This bastard pretended to be a fool, but he was marked with a backhand, which may not be a good thing.

"Hey, go and tidy up the room where Wei Yu was locked up earlier."

"it is good."

Luo Wenchuan went over immediately after receiving the order.

Song Ling went back to the room and found the terminal from under the bed, and found that there were several call requests from Assistant Wang and Shen Yueran.

His throat was very dry right now, and he really didn't have any desire to talk to anyone, so he only replied a few messages.

Luo Wenchuan was also noted "little rabbit" in the message record. Song Ling thought about it and changed the little rabbit to "little bastard".

When Song Ling went to another house, Luo Wenchuan was already standing at the door waiting for his acceptance.

The child's eyes sparkle, waiting to be touched on the head.I have to say that except for the lack of restraint in that matter, Luo Wenchuan has done really well in other aspects.

"It's very clean." Song Ling boasted.

"Is there any reward?" Luo Wenchuan asked.

Song Ling looked at Luo Wenchuan, curled his lips and said, "Yes, I reward you for sleeping here tonight."

"Brother Ling..."

The disappointment in Luo Wenchuan's eyes could be seen at a glance. He pulled Song Ling's wrist, and seeing Song Ling's face darkened, he could only let go.

"Brother Ling, I don't want to sleep alone, I can't sleep."

"Lie down if you can't sleep. Lying down is also resting." Song Ling put down his words, turned around and left.

Luo Wenchuan stood alone in the room, his face very gloomy.

Song Ling's back hurts badly, it's uncomfortable even standing, and it's uncomfortable even sitting, the whole body is restless.

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't save his face and wipe it off, he should have asked Luo Wenchuan to massage his waist, but he had already refused, so it was hard to beg him again.

Lying on the bed, Song Ling glanced at the stock market. The stock price of Qinghe has been fluctuating for the past two days. Ms. Song has held meetings with several executives for several days.

All parties have been putting pressure on Qinghe. Qinghe can't find any clues at present, and he doesn't even know how to apologize. It's really a dilemma.

If you can't find out, you can only admit your incompetence and pay compensation.

Qinghe has so many high-tech talents, how can he not even be able to greet a hacker group.

Song Ling turned on the terminal and sent a message to Assistant Wang, asking him to send some samples of the problematic terminal.

After waiting for a while to receive a reply from Assistant Wang, Song Ling went to wash up.

The pain in his back was severe, and every step he took was no different from that of the previous punishment. This little bastard was fucked, but he was tortured terribly.

It is said in the book that as long as there is no knot, he will not be pregnant, so he should not be able to, he does not have that function even in an Alpha.

I was in a daze at the time, no matter how anxious I was, I had to take safety measures.

Thinking of this, Song Ling took the terminal and posted a post on the school's anonymous forum.

[Peach Blossoms: Will Alpha be pregnant if it is only marked as a knot? 】

As soon as the post was posted, Song Ling's face darkened.

Posting IDs on this website are randomly assigned, why the system assigned him a "Peach Blossom".

[The demon wind gusts:? ?Am I wrong, Alpha is marked! ! 】

[Eyes staring like bells: Is there still a living Enigma in this world! 】

[Yifeng Gust: How does it feel to be marked by Enigma?It is said that Enigma's physical strength is very good, and the size is also amazing——]

[Sound of wind and rain at night: Alpha!quilt!mark!remember! 】

……

Seeing the building gradually drifting away, Song Ling was completely silent.

However, the guesses of the melon eaters in this building are quite accurate. The children have good physical strength, and the size is also very...

He shouldn't have asked on the forum. Currently, there are only a handful of Enigmas in the empire whose identities have been exposed. If they ask such a question, this group of people will have to find out the marked Alpha even if they go all over the place.

Song Ling put down the terminal, and lay down on the couch in despair, his heart burning with panic.

As long as you close your eyes, the image of Luo Wenchuan hugging him and calling him "Brother Ling" will always be in your mind.

Dominated by highly compatible pheromones, you will lose your sanity as a human being, making the whole person closer to a beast in a restless period, and the screaming blood seems to be waiting to be appeased.

Although he didn't want to admit it, at that moment he hoped that Luo Wenchuan could go one step further.

Is this the perfect fit? It fits so well that you can abandon everything and entangle and linger regardless.

Song Ling always thought that the best experience of being an Alpha is extreme restraint and self-control at will. Unexpectedly, extreme indulgence doesn't seem to be bad.

Although awkward, it's not unacceptable.

Song Ling realized that his thoughts were wrong, and immediately frowned.When encountering such a thing, shouldn't he slap Luo Wenchuan first, why is he thinking about whether to accept it or not.

Thinking of this, Song Ling felt even more depressed.

As soon as I turned around, my arms were empty, and my mood sank to the bottom.

Hearing that the door not far away was tightly closed, Luo Wenchuan's heart sank.

He turned off the room light, curled up his legs on the rattan chair in the room, and sat quietly for a while.

When the street lights in the neighborhood also went dark, Luo Wenchuan blinked while looking at the pitch-black window, and then made a decision.

Luo Wenchuan went to Song Ling's room, and the small lock was opened just a few times under his hand. Under the dim night light, Song Ling was buried in the quilt and was sleeping soundly.

This person was probably extremely sleepy, and his breathing was very even.

Luo Wenchuan lightly changed into his pajamas, lifted a corner of the quilt and lay down in it.

Song Ling couldn't help leaning closer, and stopped after smelling the milk-scented shower gel.

This shower gel smells very good, and when mixed with Song Ling's pheromone, it makes the sleeping person look extra delicious.

Luo Wenchuan watched Song Ling for a long time, and realized that he was really impatient, but he didn't regret it.

Changes happen if you are late, and there is a possibility of changes every time you wait a moment longer.

He couldn't bear the consequences of Song Ling marking others. Everything in this world could belong to others, but Song Ling had to be his own.

Luo Wenchuan lay down for a while, and the person beside him seemed to sense something, turned over and took Luo Wenchuan into his arms.

Luo Wenchuan was very greedy for such an embrace, if he couldn't fall asleep hugging each other, he would never fall asleep.

The room was full of pheromones leaked by Alpha, and the person holding him became uncomfortable. Luo Wenchuan realized Song Ling's situation at the moment, his heart moved, and he couldn't help kissing the tip of Song Ling's nose.

Feeling that the desired pheromone was sent to his lips, Song Ling subconsciously opened his mouth and licked Luo Wenchuan's lips.

Luo Wenchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and passed his pheromone to Song Ling by kissing.

The two pheromones are exchanged through lips and tongues, and the originally disturbed people are gradually calmed down.

Probably due to too much physical exertion, Song Ling fell asleep for a long time.

In the dream, it was like being covered by a net. His head was heavy, his eyelids were heavy, and he felt a little hot when he breathed out, as if he was sick.If it wasn't for the sudden feeling that his ear was bitten, Song Ling once suspected that he was going to pass out.

"What are you doing?"

Song Ling hid, sat up and looked hostilely at Luo Wenchuan, a dog that likes to bite.

Luo Wenchuan's eyelashes drooped, and he looked aggrieved after being scolded: "Brother Ling, it's time to get up, someone is waiting outside."

"That's what you're called."

Why is this little thing always taking advantage of others?

"I tried to call you, but you couldn't hear me, that's all I could do."

Luo Wenchuan licked the pheromone left on his lips, and looked down at Song Ling's quilt.If it weren't for Song Ling's anger and kicking him again, he would definitely not just bite his ear.

Seeing Luo Wenchuan's eyes staring at him, Song Ling knew that this little bastard had no good intentions.

He suddenly felt that he was a bit behind the times. Every time the two of them met before, Luo Wenchuan seemed to be a little bit out of control.Why on earth did he feel that Luo Wenchuan was pure and flawless? This little guy clearly had a lot of dye in his brain.

"Put on this, Brother Ling."

Luo Wenchuan put a set of clothes by Song Ling's hand.

Song Ling looked at the shirt with a slightly casual style, and glanced at it: "This one is a bit hot."

"It can cover the neck."

Luo Wenchuan's eyes fell on the bite mark on Song Ling's neck, with a faint smile on his face.

Song Ling was startled, took the clothes and gave him a sideways glance: "I'll change the clothes, why don't you go out?"

"Brother Ling hasn't washed yet." Luo Wenchuan reminded him.

"I go by my own."

"I'll take you there."

The two blurted out almost at the same time. Seeing the expectant look on the child's face, Song Ling felt a little petty in his heart. What the hell was he talking about? After all, he was an Alpha, and somehow he looked like an unmarried girl in ancient times.

His physical structure is essentially the same as Luo Wenchuan's. It makes no sense that Luo Wenchuan would have a chemical reaction just by looking at him.

"Go and open the window to ventilate, and get some restraint stickers for me."

He has been marked by Luo Wenchuan for so long, the room has already been filled with the pheromones of the two of them, it would be hard to explain if someone else smelled it.

"it is good."

As long as Song Ling ordered him to do everything, Luo Wenchuan was willing to do it. The feeling of being needed would bring him a substantial sense of security.

He wanted Song Ling to be inseparable from him, even if it was the bond between pheromones.

Seeing Luo Wenchuan go out, Song Ling quickly went to wash up.

Luo Wenchuan, a little bastard, doesn't know if he belongs to the dog family. The marks on his body are densely packed, and there is basically no open space.

Why didn't I find out before that Luo Wenchuan had such thoughts about him.

When Luo Wenchuan entered the bedroom again, Song Ling was already fully dressed and buttoning his shirt.

Disappointment flashed across the eyes of those who did not see the good scenery.

Luo Wenchuan put Song Ling's suppression sticker on the table, and took out a tie from the cabinet.

"You don't need a tie, and it's not formal attire." Song Ling reminded.

Luo Wenchuan slowly put the tie back as it was, and stood in front of the cabinet watching his Alpha button it.

Thinking that this person is now his own, Luo Wenchuan felt very happy in his heart.

"Who is looking for me?"

"Li Ke."

"what's up?"

"He said he wanted to see Brother Nan's baby."

"look after baby……"

Song Ling's hands stopped, thinking that it was time to visit his two little nephews.I don't know whether the two children are like Zhou Yinan or that annoying ghost.

He took the restraining stickers on the table and pasted them on the glands, and found that Luo Wenchuan was staring at him, and asked him, "Is there something on my face?"

Luo Wenchuan shook his head, raised his finger and pointed to the place on his chest: "Here, it can be seen that it should be swollen."

The soft shirt fabric clearly outlines every outline, Song Ling lowered his head, his face flushed again.

This little bastard still has the face to say that he doesn't know who bit him.

"Go and find two Band-Aids." Song Ling replied, Luo Wenchuan had always taken care of these little things.

Luo Wenchuan was about to look for it, but suddenly turned around and said to him, "Brother Ling, I'm going too."

Song Ling's state is not stable at the moment, he has to follow to prevent accidents.

Song Ling: This bastard is still going to ask for conditions.

"Let you follow, go find something first."

"Shall I help Brother Ling paste it?" Luo Wenchuan's eyes fell on Song Ling's chest again.

"You are too short, don't go to me and go by yourself."

Hearing what he said, Luo Wenchuan lowered his gaze, and could only obediently look for a Band-Aid.

After graduation, Song Ling rarely saw Li Ke.This person used to dress a little more avant-garde than ordinary people, but today he is dressed very simply, like a high school student who has not graduated.

"Baby, you're delicious again!" Li Ke saw Song Ling flying over from the sofa, swept his seductive peach eyes at Song Ling, and said regretfully, "Why are you wearing such tight clothes? I'm afraid of being seen by others. Hey, have you been drinking? What kind of wine is this? It's so sweet."

"It's not useful to describe a person deliciously." Song Ling chose to skip the following questions.

"It's delicious, I can kiss three at once with you like this."

Li Ke's ending sound was raised, with a slightly warm tone.

Luo Wenchuan came out of the room as soon as he said this.

Li Ke caught a glimpse of Luo Wenchuan from the corner of his eye, stepped back quickly, and said to Song Ling, "I've made an agreement with Xiao Zhou, let's buy some vegetables and go to their house to eat hot pot."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Luo Wenchuan. Luo Wenchuan had no expression on his face, except for an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth.

The three went downstairs to the supermarket.

Song Ling bought some groceries, and when he was queuing to check out, he found several baby pacifiers hanging on the shelves.

Li Ke followed his gaze and said "Aiya": "This is so cute, let's buy some for the little baby. I think many babies have them."

Li Ke said and put a few in the shopping basket.

Song Ling looked down at these things, raised his eyebrows slightly, and showed a meaningful expression.

Before Song Ling saw the children in the gestation barn, this was the first time that they met face to face without any barriers.

Looking at the pink little dumpling in the two cradles, Song Ling felt that this child was so delicate that he couldn't touch it anywhere.

Li Ke looked at the two children again and again, and couldn't help boasting: "The two of them are so beautiful, and my mother must be a great beauty."

"Yes……"

Zhou Yinan couldn't refute, he hadn't had time to tell Li Ke that he was an Omega, and his sister was still in the living room at the moment, so he couldn't talk about it for the time being.

"They are so cute, the child's mother will regret leaving you." Li Ke said with full regret.

When Zhou Yiyuan came in, three men were walking around the two cradles.

"You can't count on any of the three of you. You still have to look at Xiao Luo."

From the moment she entered the door, Luo Wenchuan went straight to the kitchen to help, which was much better than her younger brother who couldn't get home every day.

"Oh, Wen Chuan is famous for his virtuousness. How can we compare with it? Are you right, Brother Ling?"

Li Ke glanced at Song Ling, who smiled and said nothing.

Luo Wenchuan is indeed virtuous.

If they knew that Luo Wenchuan was Enigma, they would still say the word "virtuous".

"Brother Ling, go eat, you didn't eat this morning."

Luo Wenchuan poked his head out from behind Zhou Yiyuan, speaking with full concern.

"Oh, you can starve to death if you don't eat a single meal." Li Ke joked.

Song Ling didn't say anything, just stood up and went outside.

"Is the child good-looking?" Luo Wenchuan asked in a low voice on the road.

Song Ling heard Luo Wenchuan ask this, and only said: "It's good, the child is very good, and he won't bite."

For the words "will not bite", Song Ling's bite is particularly heavy.Seeing Luo Wenchuan's wounded appearance again, he couldn't help but smile, fumbled in his pocket, took out something and stuffed it into Luo Wenchuan's waist.

"This one……"

Luo Wenchuan took a look in his hand, and it turned out to be an unopened baby pacifier.

"Hold it, don't fuck me up from now on."

When Song Ling spoke, he inadvertently raised the end of his eyes, revealing an indescribable amorous feelings.

Luo Wenchuan looked at Song Ling, his eyes flickered slightly, he took a few steps forward, quietly put one hand around Song Ling's waist, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Ling, do you want to have your own child?"

"You don't dream, you want to give birth to you."

It is the greatest tolerance for him to let Luo Wenchuan, a bastard, play wild on him, and he can't even think about having children.

The author says:

Thanks to the mines of "Hungry Devil Turtle"——

Thanks to "Xianwangxiang Hot Spring" for the nutrient solution——

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