After being marked by Enigma with O

i want to see your limit

"Brother Ling, give it to me."

"What do you want?" Song Ling asked him.

"I want Brother Ling's pheromone." Luo Wenchuan looked at Song Ling, his eyes vividly described his request.

Ever since Luo Wenchuan marked Song Ling, he no longer concealed his thoughts on this aspect.Song Ling is a person with strong self-control. If he endures it any longer, the two of them will not know how long it will be.

Do all the bad things in the identity of the weak, say the most humble words, but never give people a chance to refuse.

In Luo Wenchuan's eyes, there is an undisguised obsession and admiration. He is like a puppet and servant controlled by pheromones, willing to become a servant in order to absorb a little bit of pheromones.

Song Ling could see it, and he could see it clearly, Luo Wenchuan was already deep in his pheromones.

Even Alpha, in order not to be held back by Omega, will think twice when giving a mark.When Luo Wenchuan marked him, he was so firm and straightforward, the child probably really liked him.

Luo Wenchuan raised his hand, and was about to lick off the pheromone left on his fingertips, but Song Ling pressed his wrist down with his fingers.

"Brother Ling..." Luo Wenchuan looked confused, but he didn't ask why.

Song Ling ignored Luo Wenchuan's gaze, but carefully wiped off the pheromone left on Luo Wenchuan's fingertips with a paper towel, and then threw the paper towel into the trash at hand.

"Brother Ling." Luo Wenchuan had a bit of resentment in his eyes, as if he was asking Song Ling why he wasted so much.

"Wen Chuan, as an Enigma, his endurance should be better than Alpha's." Song Ling whispered in Luo Wenchuan's ear.

Luo Wenchuan looked at Song Ling, speechless for a while.

How is his endurance? In front of Song Ling, he is obviously an impulsive and sensitive person.Those rationality and restraints are not worth mentioning in front of Song Ling, and they are vulnerable.

"Brother Ling, I think..."

"But I want to see your limit." Song Ling's voice was almost erratic, and it had long since become unclear.

Luo Wenchuan's eyes were bloodshot, and his thin lips were already red from being bitten by him.

"Can you do it? You are an Enigma, you can do it." With a slight smile on the corner of Song Ling's lips, he reached out and touched Luo Wenchuan's head encouragingly.

Looking at such a gentle smile, and hearing the extremely gentle tone of voice, Luo Wenchuan's heart fluctuated up and down.He clearly didn't want to restrain himself, but because of Song Ling's gentleness and encouragement, he really wanted to prove himself.

He wanted Song Ling to know that he was the best.

Luo Wenchuan froze on the seat, not knowing what to do, he has always been a person who is willing to submit to gentleness, especially a person like Song Ling who looks tough but is gentle in his bones.

"Brother Ling..."

Luo Wenchuan hid in Song Ling's arms, clenched his hands tightly, his nails were almost embedded in his flesh.

Hearing Song Ling's powerful heartbeat, Luo Wenchuan felt for the first time that he was truly living in the world when he heard the heartbeat.

Luo Wenchuan tidied up Song Ling's clothes unwillingly, and asked while wearing Song Ling's belt: "Brother Ling, will you reward me, if I can do it."

"Yes, after the contract is signed, let me see how powerful Enigma is."

"Really?" Luo Wenchuan looked up at Song Ling, Song Ling nodded, and placed a very comforting kiss on his forehead.

Song Ling was really curious about Luo Wenchuan's potential in various aspects, and also wanted to see Luo Wenchuan maximize these potentials.

Since it is Enigma above Alpha, it cannot be controlled by highly compatible pheromones. Luo Wenchuan should become a better and more perfect person.

Just because this bastard can mark 36 hours, he believes that this person must have many "surprises" that he doesn't know about.

It rained heavily in the second half of the night, and Luo Wenchuan had a very restless night.

When a person who is about to die of thirst meets a spring and can only watch the water flowing quietly, he feels uncomfortable.But he still endured it, as long as Song Ling wanted him to do it, he would definitely do it.

Luo Wenchuan remembered that he fell asleep in the car, but when he woke up, he was on Song Ling's bed.

"Don't get up yet, little lazy dog."

When Song Ling entered the bedroom, Luo Wenchuan was sitting on the bed in a daze.It can be seen that without the maintenance of pheromones for a night, this little boy is very listless even after sleeping for more than ten hours.

Luo Wenchuan took a look at Song Ling, put on his pajama pants and followed Song Ling downstairs to have breakfast.

The whole morning, Luo Wenchuan was in a daze, as if he hadn't woken up from a dream.

Song Ling didn't think that kind of thing was so important to people in the past, but now seeing Luo Wenchuan's almost walking dead appearance, he suddenly felt that for some people, living is to exchange pheromones.

"I'm going to the company today, do you want to follow me, or stay at home?" Song Ling asked.

Luo Wenchuan thought for a while, and asked him, "Is Lin Fenghe going?"

"Go, take him to the Science and Technology Park in Nancheng this morning." After Song Ling finished speaking, the corners of the mouth of the originally expressionless man drooped instantly.

"Brother Ling, take him with someone else, you have already said that you are not a professional."

Song Ling smiled and waved, and Luo Wenchuan walked over immediately.

Song Ling took Luo Wenchuan into his arms, let him sit on his lap, and then said: "Ms. Song has been very busy these two days. As the boss, Lin Fenghe can come here in person. I am an idle person. , there is no reason not to go. Don't worry, I have no interest in him, I prefer a loyal puppy."

Song Ling raised his hand and tapped Luo Wenchuan's head with his knuckles.Luo Wenchuan took a look at Song Ling, and said with a puckered mouth, "You don't mean anything to him, but he doesn't necessarily care about you."

"See it?"

"Ah."

Lin Fenghe's face was almost on Song Ling's neck, it's no wonder he couldn't see it.

"Wen Chuan, give me some trust, believe that I can handle this kind of thing well, okay?" Song Ling looked into Luo Wenchuan's eyes.Luo Wenchuan was stared at by Song Ling, and most of the grievances in his heart disappeared.

Luo Wenchuan was a person who felt insecure all the time, and Song Ling never stopped building a bond of trust between the two.He wanted to use his firm answers and actions to tell Luo Wenchuan that he had only one choice.

It's a pity that such a bond has not been established yet, and it was interrupted by the fact that Luo Wenchuan is Enigma.

He used to be very angry with Luo Wenchuan, not because this person marked him, but because Luo Wenchuan hid his identity as Enigma from him.

Song Ling was never afraid of the people around him making mistakes, no one was born perfect, only afraid of those who put their heart into maintaining it, and cooperating with others to plot against him.

Deceit is the most terrible thing, and lies are the sharp knife that cuts all ties.Fortunately, Luo Wenchuan didn't mean to plot against him. While he is angry now, it is okay to continue to build up the previous trust, but the method may need to be changed.

Enigma is different from Omega. Although Luo Wenchuan seems weak, he always has Enigma's fierceness.From the day this little bastard dared to speak to him, Song Ling could see that this person was hiding a bit of paranoia and ruthlessness under his weak skin.

If he had known that the puppy he picked up was a wolfhound, he would have to think about it before bringing this person into the house.

"I'll wait for you at home. I couldn't do much in the past." Luo Wenchuan lowered his head, and couldn't help but clenched his hands again.

Song Ling broke off Luo Wenchuan's fingers that were so eager to embed in his palm one by one, kissed his fingertips, and said, "If you can't stay, go to Assistant Wang's place, he will drive to Longhua in the afternoon. The county asked Manager Liu to get the points information, and he is most prone to sleepiness in the afternoon, so you accompany him and talk to him on the way."

"Okay, when will Brother Ling come back?"

"It's probably going to be in the evening, I promise you, I will have dinner with you tonight."

Hearing what Song Ling said, Luo Wenchuan became more energetic.

After Song Ling changed his clothes, Luo Wenchuan had already prepared his shoes.

Song Ling looked at the people waiting at the entrance, and suddenly felt that the cat's paw had lightly pressed the bottom of his heart, and the originally solid place collapsed severely.

The child is a very quiet person in nature, and he looks peaceful when he stops casually.

Strangely pleasing to the eye.

The longer he spent with Lin Fenghe, the more uncomfortable Song Ling became.

Seven or eight out of this person's ten sentences have nothing to do with work. Song Ling is not a person who likes to chat with him, and he just feels very tired after a day.

He was staring at the terminal model in the hall in a daze, and suddenly a section of road conditions was broadcast on the large screen with advertisements above his head. It was said that it was a section of the road to Long County, where a landslide buried many cars.

Long County.

Song Ling looked at the big screen, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

"What's wrong with Young Master Song?" Lin Fenghe saw that Song Ling's expression was wrong, and followed Song Ling's eyes to the big screen.

"Boss Lin, wait a moment." Song Ling walked out, took out the terminal and sent a call request to Luo Wenchuan.

Looking at the terminal interface that has not been connected, Song Ling suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Could this little brat...

Song Ling then sent Assistant Wang a call request, but still didn't get a response.

When an unknown number of call requests were sent, a weak voice came from the terminal.

"Brother Ling?"

"Where are you now?" Song Ling asked directly. His terminal could locate Luo Wenchuan's approximate address, but it was only approximate.

The positioning system of private terminals has always had the disadvantage of inaccurate positioning, and the positioning company has never planned to improve it.

Luo Wenchuan was silent for a while, before he said: "It seems that we have to cross a winding mountain road. I remember a few stones fell from the mountain, and then the car overturned..."

Luo Wenchuan's voice sounded very strange, like gossamer.

Song Ling tightened his grip on the terminal, and took a few steps out of the gate to the parking lot.

Song Ling looked at the terminal with his heart hanging high.He shouldn't have let Luo Wenchuan go, he should have found an experienced driver to accompany Assistant Wang.

No matter how Luo Wenchuan is Enigma, he is still just a fresh graduate, and he doesn't even have experience in dealing with emergencies.

How could he let Luo Wenchuan accompany him.

"Wen Chuan, how do you feel now?" Song Ling put on the earphones and put the terminal near the steering wheel.

"It's okay, but my arm hurts." Luo Wenchuan sniffed, and said suddenly, "Brother Ling, I'm sorry, I did this to you without authorization, mark."

Luo Wenchuan finally started to reflect on this matter, but Song Ling obviously didn't want to hear it now.

"Brother Ling, if I'm not here, will you miss me?" Luo Wenchuan asked him.

"No, I will wash off the mark you made, and then find an Omega to marry and have children..." Song Ling paused, and said in a deep voice, "So, you'd better not leave my sight. Think about Lin Feng He, think about Shen Yueran again, do you still want to leave now?"

"I don't want to, if I leave, I have to take them with me too." Luo Wenchuan said angrily.

"Yes, let's think about it that way." Song Ling's lips showed a light and lucky smile, it's so good that Luo Wenchuan is still alive.

"Brother Ling, I still want to hear you say you miss me."

"Then hold on for a while and talk about it when I see you, okay?" Song Ling's eyes fell on the road ahead, and the accelerator pedal was already at its limit.

The off-road vehicle left the urban area, crossed the avenue, and drove all the way to the Panshan Road where the terminal was located.

The area that had experienced torrential rain ushered in the bright sun, and the scorching sun shone on people, making it almost impossible to open their eyes.

The two extreme weathers have a huge contrast, which makes people feel dry.

At the place where the landslide happened, Song Ling saw some medical staff and several cars.

There is no Assistant Wang's car.

Song Ling looked at the vaguely positioned terminal interface, burning with anxiety.He couldn't imagine what kind of state the child was in to say what he just said.This person who can usually cry for a long time after cutting his hands must be so desperate now.

Song Ling looked at the mountains and fields on both sides, constantly updating Luo Wenchuan's location on the terminal interface.The moment they entered the mountain, the terminal's call request was forced to be interrupted, and the only thing that could connect them now was the blinking red dot on the terminal.

Just now, I heard this person say "I have to go through a section of winding mountain road", so I haven't come in yet.

Song Ling looked at the blocked road, took out the mountain bike and backpack from the car, and was about to go to the other side of the mountain when someone stopped him.

"What are you doing in the mountain now? The stones on the road have not been dealt with. Maybe something will fall down, and it will be bad if it hits you."

Seeing the kindness of this man, Song Ling took out the ambulance card in his bag and showed him: "I'll go and see if there's anyone else over there."

"Hey, you are also engaged in rescue, why don't you clear the road later, come with us." The man suggested.

"No, I'll go first."

Song Ling carried the mountain bike over the roadblock made of mud and sand, and headed to the other side of the mountain where no one was there.

The communication baseband in this place is not very good, Song Ling tried to call again, but there was no response from Luo Wenchuan.I mentioned earlier that the baseband should be laid in more small cities, but the people in the communication company just didn't listen.

The person rode along the road all the time, was roasted under the scorching sun, and sweat fell like rain.

Song Ling has never been so anxious in his life. Even when performing tasks in Beicheng, he has never been in a hurry and acted according to the plan.But this time, he had no plan at all, his only thought was to find Luo Wenchuan as soon as possible.

After riding for about ten miles, Song Ling finally found several fallen boulders on the road not far away.

Song Ling speeded up and rode over, only to find a car swayed and crashed under the cliff. This car was still not Assistant Wang's car.

Song Ling checked the ruts on the ground, and then saw the car that had fallen into the field.

"Luo Wenchuan!" Song Ling shouted, and then jumped into the field without hesitation.

The soft field that had been rained had not had time to be evaporated by the scorching sun, the moment Song Ling landed, his feet were more than half sunk in the soil.

Luo Wenchuan heard Song Ling's voice amidst the ringing in his ears, and then saw Song Ling's joyful face through the gray car window.

The scorching sun baked people's skin white and red, Luo Wenchuan looked at it, and suddenly cried.

"Why are you crying, can you open the window?" Song Ling shouted through the window.

Luo Wenchuan froze for a moment, put his hands on his face, and realized that he was indeed crying. He clearly didn't want to cry, but the tears still couldn't help falling down line by line.

His heart was sore for a moment, Luo Wenchuan was stunned in the car, crying even harder.

Song Ling didn't expect Luo Wenchuan's reaction to be like this, it's okay if he doesn't talk about it, but he couldn't stop crying when he talked about it, as if he couldn't control his tears.

Looking at this state, he knew that Luo Wenchuan must have no hope. Song Ling made a gesture to signal the man to protect his face as much as possible, then took out the window-breaking hammer from his bag, and directly smashed the front window with force.

The moment Song Ling took him out of the car, Song Ling was stunned. Half of the child's arm had been wiped off by the popped-out airbag, and it was so brightly red, showing a hideous wound.

The condition of his head was fine, the blood stains and pale face made Song Ling feel that Luo Wenchuan was so fragile that he would shatter if touched.

"Here, here you are." Luo Wenchuan took out what was hidden in his bosom, and it turned out to be a document from Manager Liu.

"Does it hurt?" Song Ling put the document aside and asked.

"It doesn't hurt." Luo Wenchuan shook his head, as if he was holding back the tears in his eyes.

"Cry if you want, and no one will see." These words completely let go of Luo Wenchuan's tears.

Song Ling looked at the injury on Luo Wenchuan's arm, and heard Luo Wenchuan's crying and calling "Brother Ling" all over his ears. He felt distressed at the same time, but wanted to laugh at the same time, with complicated expressions on his face.

With Song Ling's move, he saved two cars of people.When the other family arrived, they said thank you and had to pay the medical bills, so they almost wrote a pennant to Song Ling on the spot.

Apart from being unconscious for a while, Assistant Wang was scratched a little bit.

According to Assistant Wang, a few big rocks suddenly rolled down the mountain, and the car coming from the opposite side panicked and hit it directly.He was also a little flustered at the time, Luo Wenchuan pushed his hand on the steering wheel in a hurry, and turned the car sideways.The car hit the co-pilot's seat and fell directly into the field. Luo Wenchuan was injured, but the person in the driver's seat was fine.

Listening to it this way, if Luo Wenchuan hadn't made a buffer, the two cars would have collided directly.

Xiao Song was very guilty, Song Ling comforted him a few words, and walked to Luo Wenchuan's ward.

The child cried all the way when he came back, and when he fell asleep, there were tears on his face, which made Song Ling's heart ache.

As soon as he entered the ward, he heard Luo Wenchuan asking the nurse where the person who brought him was.

The nurse said, "Look for it later", then lowered her head and continued to treat Luo Wenchuan's arm injury.

The wound that occupied the entire forearm was rubbed with iodophor three or four times. Luo Wenchuan didn't even frown, just stared at the wound without blinking.

Song Ling looked at Luo Wenchuan, and suddenly felt that this person had an indescribable indifference, a kind of calmness that could not change face in the face of life and death.When he was in Beicheng, he met many people who were calm and calm in the face of Mount Tai. These people were indifferent at best.When Luo Wenchuan looked at the wound, his eyes were closer to indifference.

It's strange, this person looks so fragile, but it makes people feel so unfathomable.

It is rare to meet patients who are still silent about this kind of trauma.After simply treating the wound, the nurse was just about to praise the patient for being strong, but before she could say anything, she saw Luo Wenchuan looking at the door of the ward and began to cry.

"Brother Ling, it hurts..." The child's voice was soft, and a single sentence could melt people's hearts.

The nurse glanced at the handsome figure standing at the door of the ward, smiled, and walked out with the medical tray.

Song Ling walked over, sat on the stool, glanced at Luo Wenchuan's arm, and said with a smile, "Didn't it be fine just now?"

"It just hurts." The tears in Luo Wenchuan's eyes were like beads with a broken thread, and they wet the gauze patter.

Seeing this posture, Song Ling quickly sat over and moved Luo Wenchuan's gauze-wrapped arm.

The child's hands are beautiful, but now the forearm is wrapped, and a few slender fingers are exposed, which looks very pitiful.

"The arm hurts or the head hurts?" Song Ling asked.

"It hurts everywhere."

"Then what?" Song Ling asked.

Luo Wenchuan thought for a while, and said very seriously: "Just ask Brother Ling to kiss you."

"Is it all right just by kissing?" Song Ling looked at him.

Luo Wenchuan's heart felt hot from Song Ling's gaze, he lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "Brother Ling said, if you want to see my limit, I have to endure it."

This kid still remembers what he said.

"Don't read it, you can tell me whatever you want."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Song Ling looked at the light rising from Luo Wenchuan's eyes, and suddenly felt that everything was not important anymore.Whether Luo Wenchuan is good or not is his own business, he doesn't have to ask children to do their best.

Even if Luo Wenchuan is a waste who can't do anything, as long as this person is alive and healthy.

Seeing Song Ling agreeing, Luo Wenchuan leaned into his arms and whispered something in his ear as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word.

Song Ling was made a little jump by his words, he glanced at Luo Wenchuan's arm, and said seriously: "Do you know that you are injured?"

"I know, that's why I let you sit here... Brother Ling promised that you can make any request, and you can't go back on your word."

Luo Wenchuan's cheeks were dyed a peachy red, and his eyes were bright, as if hiding the brightest star in the sky.He pointed to his waist under the pure white quilt, and then hooked the corners of his lips.

"It's embarrassing for you to make such a request." The little brat filled his mind with useless things all day long.

"Brother Ling is very powerful, he can definitely do it, right?" Luo Wenchuan coaxed him, and the other hand wrapped around Luo Wenchuan's waist, bringing him closer.

"It's daytime now." Song Ling reminded him.

A hint of cunning flashed in Luo Wenchuan's eyes: "It will be night in a while, I guarantee Brother Ling will feel that the time passes quickly."

Luo Wenchuan's hand landed on the button at the head of the bed, and the door not far away was instantly locked.

The author says:

Song Ling: You are spoiled for choice;

Luo Wenchuan: What's wrong with Enigma being so cute!