After being marked by Enigma with O

"No way, he didn't plan to come over at first, so I left him behind."

Song Ling recalled the frightened appearance when he saw Luo Wenchuan for the first time, and really didn't think that this person had any schemes.How old is Luo Wenchuan, a boy of seventeen or eighteen, so he probably doesn't have that kind of thought.

"Knowing people, knowing the face but not knowing the heart, can a person with ulterior motives write the words "ulterior motives" on his face. "Zhou Yinan said, tearing off a pair of chicken wings from the bag and putting them into Song Ling's bowl, "Eat a wing and make up for it. "

"Ah."

Song Ling's mood changed after Zhou Yinan said these few words.

Song Ling didn't listen to what Zhou Yinan said during the meal.He has always been reluctant to speculate on others with malice, but this has happened to him.

Before, the child of his Uncle Shen's family was just because of a long and beautiful Omega, so he quit his job and severed his relationship with his family. Later, the little Omega got married after taking money.The person surnamed Shen made a man with two talents, which is very pitiful.

Luo Wenchuan, probably not this kind of person.When Song Ling thought that the person with that face might be bad for him, he lost his appetite in an instant.

Zhou Yinan usually looks stupid, but he is a bit stupid at critical moments.

After the two of them finished their meal, Zhou Yinan was worried about Song Ling's injury, so he kindly sent the bowl to the kitchen.The person just went in, didn't know what he saw, and suddenly jumped out yelling.

"Brother Ling, look, look quickly, you will regret it if you don't look."

Song Ling didn't know what this man saw, but seeing that he was really excited, he got up and went over.

In the kitchen, Zhou Yinan pointed to the clean pot on the stove and said, "He just made porridge for the two of them."

"Isn't that normal..."

Thinking of this, Song Ling suddenly stopped talking. This seems unusual. How can such a humble person cook such a small amount of food in total and give it all back to others.

"Okay, okay, go home quickly after eating, it's late, your sister should beat you up."

Zhou Yinan was raised by his sister, and his sister's words are more effective than imperial edicts.

"Too."

When Zhou Yinan heard Song Ling mention his sister, the smile on his face dissipated a bit.He said a few more words to Song Ling before he put on his shoes and went out.

Song Ling stood alone in the kitchen looking at the clean pot, frowned, picked up another bag of unopened fried chicken and took it to the bedroom.

The door of the bedroom was suddenly opened, and Luo Wenchuan was terrified.

"Brother Ling..."

Seeing that Song Ling was unhappy, Luo Wenchuan quickly put down the pen in his hand, raised his head, and looked at Song Ling with slightly trembling eyes.

Song Ling looked at the person in front of him, and asked him, "I just cooked a little porridge, what did you serve Zhou Yinan?"

"He didn't eat." Luo Wenchuan lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong.

"He didn't eat, did you eat it?" Song Ling watched him keep his head down and put the bag of fried chicken on his table, "Eat this."

"I, I don't need it, I'm not hungry at night." Luo Wenchuan blinked his eyes a few times, as if he could shed tears in the next second.

Seeing Luo Wenchuan like this, Song Ling hesitated to speak up for a moment.This person always looks wronged, and if his voice is louder, it seems to be bullying him.

It's strange to say, how can there be such an omega like Luo Wenchuan in this world who can be manipulated by others.

"I say you have to eat. You have been working all night, so what's the matter if you don't eat? You don't have much meat on your body. You look like a ghost when you're skinny. How ugly."

Luo Wenchuan was so intimidated by Song Ling, bit his lip, raised his head and asked him, "Very, is it ugly?"

"nor."

If Luo Wenchuan was ugly, there would be no good-looking people in this world.Song Ling didn't know how to say coaxing words. Since he was a child, he was a young master who was coaxed and made a confession. To frighten him like this, he just wanted to let this person eat something.

"Thank you."

Luo Wenchuan also knew about Song Ling's kindness, so he thanked him before slowly opening the bag.

Seeing the way this man ate carefully, Song Ling suddenly felt that this man was no different from a timid rabbit.He treats this person so much, probably because he treats him like a small animal.

This man is much more obedient than the rabbit he raises, the rabbit will bite people when it gets anxious, Luo Wenchuan can't beat a fart with three sticks, he will only be wronged obediently.

"I ordered some porridge for you, remember to drink it when it's delivered later."

Song Ling looked at Luo Wenchuan, this person seemed to prick up his ears at the slightest sign of trouble, which was really interesting.

"No, there's no need." Luo Wenchuan was flattered.

"You must drink it. What's the matter if you don't make you full with the meal you cooked tonight?"

Seeing the pitiful look of this man, Song Ling felt inexplicably irritable. No matter how weak Omega is, he is still a man after all. The girls in their school are not very timid.

As long as this person is a bit tougher, he won't be bullied by so many people.

Song Ling ordered two servings of porridge, and watched Luo Wenchuan drink all the porridge, but still didn't speak, when suddenly there were two thunderclaps outside the house, and the rain poured down almost instantly.

Summer in Songxian County is also the rainy season. Because it is located in a plain area, there are no mountains around to block the wind. Whenever it rains, there will be strong winds.

Hearing the sound of rain and wind outside, it is probably not easy to go out.

Song Ling glanced at the person who was packing the takeaway boxes: "You can stay here tonight, but tomorrow is Saturday, so it's not safe to go home so late."

"Live here..." Luo Wenchuan lowered his eyes, "I didn't tell my family."

"Just tell them no, this is for you." Song Ling took his terminal from the side of the pillow and handed it to Luo Wenchuan.

Luo Wenchuan looked at Song Ling's terminal and was stunned for a moment.

"You don't know how to use it?" Song Ling asked. It stands to reason that such things as terminals should be popular among students of this age. Luo Wenchuan doesn't use terminals. Does it mean that he usually communicates with others by flying pigeons?

Luo Wenchuan looked at it for a long time before saying, "I don't have this, the private terminal is too expensive."

Imperial terminals are divided into private terminals and citizen terminals.The citizen terminal is issued by the school after the end of the differentiation period, and the private terminal is purchased according to the individual needs of citizens, and the price ranges from [-] to [-].In this small county, there are few students with private terminals.

Song Ling saw that Luo Wenchuan still had two patches on his shirt, and then he realized that this person has neither differentiation nor spare money, so he shouldn't have much contact with this.

"I'll tell you how to use it."

Song Ling sat by the bed, and waved for Luo Wenchuan to sit down too.

He clicked on his terminal page to call request, and asked Luo Wenchuan, "Do you know your family's terminal code?"

"I know." Luo Wenchuan said the number, and Song Ling sent the call request for him.

The other side kept refusing, Song Ling thought about it, and taught Luo Wenchuan to edit a message and send it over.

After such an operation, Song Ling felt a little sleepy.I don't know if it's a side effect of the painkiller, but now he wished he could meet Duke Zhou by touching his pillow.

Before Song Ling collapsed on the bed, he lowered his head and glanced at his arms. Thinking of falling on the playground today, he still cheered up and prepared to take a shower before going to bed.

I was a little worried when I first walked into the bathroom. He hurt his right arm. The shower was messy, and water got into the scratched place and it would not heal.

Song Ling stood in the bathroom for a while, when he suddenly heard Luo Wenchuan's voice from outside.

"Brother Ling, do you need... help?"

Song Ling looked at the shower, then rushed to the door and said, "Wipe my back later, I'm not used to using my left hand."

"it is good."

Luo Wenchuan readily agreed, this person never hesitated to agree to help Song Ling.

Song Ling washed the rest of himself in the bathroom, and then called out to Luo Wenchuan who was outside.

When Luo Wenchuan opened the door and came in, Song Ling was just sitting on the water-blue plastic stool.The slender and straight legs stretched freely, and fine drops of water slowly flowed down the tight back.

Song Ling wasn't too tall, but his figure was slender and well-proportioned. He was the type who looked thinner when he wore clothes and took off his clothes.The unique innocence of teenagers is combined with the potential of top Alphas. Alphas at this stage possess a special allure.

Luo Wenchuan paused at the door for a moment, his steamy eyes narrowed slightly, with a flash of sharpness.

"Here you are." Song Ling handed a cat's claw-shaped bath brush to Luo Wenchuan.

Luo Wenchuan took the bath brush and bent down to wipe Song's back.

"You don't have to feel sorry for me, just use your strength, I'm very solid."

Luo Wenchuan let out a "hmm", and the Adam's apple on his slender neck moved slightly.He looked at the person with his back turned to him, with a helpless smile on his face.

This man really has no defense against himself.

The palm-sized bath brush has some hard bristles. Song Ling liked to use this kind of brush when he was scrubbing his back alone. It was very comfortable and powerful.

Sensing the strength of the people behind him, Song Ling couldn't help but ask him, "Has your strength always been this weak?"

As soon as this sentence fell, there was a burning pain in the back, and the force was so strong that Song Ling couldn't help but groan.

"Your technique is quite extreme." Song Ling smiled, feeling a little less force on the back.

For such a long time, he has been looking for topics by himself, which is boring.Song Ling looked back at Luo Wenchuan, and asked him, "Do you want to take a bath, I can help you too."

Looking back with wet eyes, Luo Wenchuan's heart froze for a moment. He looked at the person in front of him and whispered, "No need."

"Don't be embarrassed, anyway, you haven't differentiated yet, so I can't do anything to you."

Song Ling was very glad that Luo Wenchuan hadn't differentiated yet, otherwise he would have smelled the pheromone smell of peach blossom all over the bathroom.

That's the one pheromone that everyone can't resist. Alpha couldn't smell his own pheromones. Before someone told Song Ling, he always thought his pheromones were domineering, but he didn't expect it to be peach blossom, which sounds very unimpressive.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your promise."

Hearing that the people behind him were still, Song Ling turned around and made a gesture to pull Luo Wenchuan's shirt. Luo Wenchuan raised his hand to block Song Ling's outstretched arm.

The floor of the bathroom was covered with water, Song Ling slipped, and the two fell directly to the ground.Luo Wenchuan fell back on the mat at the door and groaned.Song Ling fell on Luo Wenchuan, but it didn't hurt much.

"Are you OK."

This is not very good. I originally planned to make a joke, but now it directly overwhelms people.

Luo Wenchuan shook his head, looked at the person pressing on his chest and reminded: "Brother Ling, your arm."

"It's okay, it's okay, you see, it's not wet."

Luo Wenchuan said as he shook his right hand.

This person was right under him, and the two of them were almost tightly attached.

Song Ling looked at Luo Wenchuan's long eyelashes, and suddenly felt that this man's misty eyes without glasses were very cute.

"Wen Chuan, what is the degree of your eyes?" Song Ling asked, seeing that Luo Wenchuan's complexion was not very good, and realized that the two of them were still on the ground, so he hurriedly supported the ground with his uninjured other hand and got ready. .

His hand fell on the water-filled ground, and the two of them just separated when Song Ling slipped his hand and fell back again.

Scored twice, this time the situation was even worse.

"I'm really sorry." Song Ling said, and suddenly something fell under him.

"you……"

Song Ling's eyes dimmed, and he thought that this man had no expression on his face, but he was quite energetic underneath.

"Brother Ling."

Luo Wenchuan was scalded by Song Ling's scrutinizing gaze, and the exposed parts of his whole body were as red as overripe dried shrimps.Especially the earlobe, with some crystal drops of water, looks very suitable for being held between the lips and teeth to tease.

The author says:

Song Ling: Fortunately, Luo Wenchuan didn't split;

Luo Wenchuan: Why haven't I differentiated yet?

Thanks to "Moshangsheng" irrigation nutrient solution——