After being marked by Enigma with O

I want to leave my mark on my beloved Alpha

Song Ling likes Luo Wenchuan's ability and wisdom very much. Most people have a strong admiration mentality, and Song Ling is no exception.If it wasn't for Luo Huaishan, Song Ling might appreciate every aspect of Luo Wenchuan.

As if feeling that the pheromones in the air were different, Luo Wenchuan raised his head and met Song Ling's eyes.

"Brother Ling, what are you doing..." Luo Wenchuan wanted to ask Song Ling why he came here, but he was afraid that the answer he asked would not be in line with his wishes, so he stopped in time.

Song Ling glanced at the luggage on the ground and asked, "Assistant Qian said you are in a bad mood."

"Yes." Luo Wenchuan looked at Song Ling and said truthfully, "I saw Brother Ling and the female number one walking very close."

"Tim Tim?"

"Yes." He actually called her Tiantian.

"Why do you eat everyone's jealousy?"

"I've always been like this." Luo Wenchuan stood up, walked to Song Ling's side, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Ling is my Alpha, you can't get too close to anyone."

"When did I become your Alpha?" Song Ling asked him.

Luo Wenchuan said: "I marked Brother Ling."

"There is no conclusion." Song Ling reminded.

Luo Wenchuan's eyes flickered, and he began to think about the meaning of Song Ling's words. He was glad that he didn't do anything impulsive to hurt Song Ling, but he regretted that he didn't form a knot in Song Ling's body earlier.If it can be concluded, then Song Ling will draw a clear line with others.

"Brother Ling, I..."

"Too possessive is not a good thing." Song Ling reminded him.

"It can't be changed." Luo Wenchuan was hopeless for a long time, and smiled mockingly. He was very tired, and the conversation with Song Ling just now made him physically and mentally exhausted.He doesn't want to be a rational person, he just wants to nestle in his arms, be a kitten, puppy, little white rabbit who doesn't have to think about anything, he can do whatever he wants, in short, don't be Luo Wenchuan anymore.

During those days with Song Ling, half was pretending, and the other half was the most real and most relaxed time.Once he leaves Song Ling, he can only walk forward in armor alone.He didn't want to think about those days when there was no light.

"Brother Ling, you trust me, I will return Qinghe to you, soon, it won't take long."

"Do you still want to deal with Luo Huaishan?" Song Ling didn't understand how much hatred there was between this person and Luo Huaishan.Tiger poison doesn't eat children, Luo Wenchuan, as Fengxing's young master, would it do him any good to deal with Luo Huaishan.

Luo Wenchuan embraced Song Ling's waist, put his chin on his shoulder and said, "I'm not trying to deal with him, I just want him to pay the price he deserves. Brother Ling, do you know that before I met you, I was a penniless I thought that I could go to accompany my mother after completing the tasks to be done in this life, but then I met you. The moment I met you, I felt that the world was so good, even the dazzling light pierced my bones The wind has become amiable."

When Luo Wenchuan was wandering in Que City, he would hide in different bridge openings or other buildings when the scorching sun came and the cold wind was blowing, but after meeting Song Ling, he only needed to hide in this person's arms.

The sense of security that Song Ling brought to people cannot be described in words.During the years when he left Song Ling, Luo Huaishan bound his hands and feet with a specific restraining ring, but he couldn't lock his heart.

"Brother Ling, I really miss you."

It was a longing that penetrated through three years.

There was a voice in Song Ling's mind telling him to stay away from Luo Wenchuan, but he couldn't help but want to take this person into his arms.

He really wanted to tell Luo Wenchuan that he missed him too, thinking of countless midnight dreams, he would find that there was something missing in his arms.

"Wen Chuan, stop crying."

You cry so much that my heart breaks.

Song Ling forgot how he and Luo Wenchuan got together in the end.

If you stay with Luo Wenchuan for more than a certain period of time, you will have to do something in the end. This seems to be a law.

He is like a lake of water locked in a dam, the more restrained the water level is, the higher it will rise.Suddenly one day someone told him not to be trapped in a corner, but to come out and have a look, and the man let go of the sluice gate after speaking.

So the lake was full of water pouring down, unstoppable.

When Song Ling wanted to say something more, Luo Wenchuan had already blocked his mouth with an eager kiss. He seemed eager to express some long-suppressed feelings. Not reconciled.

He was unwilling to hand over Song Ling to others, let alone being a stranger to this person.

The longing, resentment and resentment of the past three years all started with a kiss, and opened up passionately and brilliantly in an instant.Some things get worse the more you think about them, and the more chaotic you think about them, it's better to express them with hooks like at this moment.

"Wen Chuan..."

Song Ling didn't understand, but felt that Luo Wenchuan must have many things that he hadn't told him.

Why don't you speak, why don't you speak clearly.

Two young bodies, two hearts that were completely frozen and revived.

Luo Wenchuan seems to be born to live for this kind of thing, putting all his enthusiasm and concentration into it every time.

"Brother Ling..."

Song Ling was brought to the top of the waves by Brother Ling's voice again and again, and fell to the bottom of the sea in an instant.

When he fully woke up, Song Ling found himself in the bathtub that covered his chest, with Luo Wenchuan behind him, and a pair of slender and beautiful hands with distinct knuckles on his waist.

Peach blossoms entangled with boozy pheromones are far more straightforward than their owners.

"Brother Ling." Luo Wenchuan kissed Song Ling's ear, and the hands around his waist tightened.

Song Ling frowned, and only said two words: "Get out."

The water swayed slightly, Luo Wenchuan kept some distance away from Song Ling in silence.His greedy eyes fell on every inch of Song Ling, on the skin he had just kissed.

He is like a competitive dog, wanting to leave his mark on his beloved Alpha.

Enigma is a person with a high IQ and physical strength, but he is ridiculous in expressing his love in a primitive way.

Song Ling felt that his heart was softening, and the price of softening his heart was that when he woke up the next day, his whole body was so sore as if he had done a whole set of high-intensity physical training.

Luo Wenchuan's ability is always shown to the fullest in this kind of thing. If this thing also has achievements like physical training, Luo Wenchuan's achievements will definitely be beyond the reach of many people.

The terminal reminded that there were only 10 minutes left before Director Chen's meeting. Song Ling glanced at Luo Wenchuan who had woken up early and stared at him, and asked, "Why didn't you call me?"

"Brother Ling has worked hard, you need to sleep a little longer."

"Stop talking, you said you would call me." What this bastard said was really unbelievable.

Luo Wenchuan embraced the people beside him, and said in a deep voice, "I'm the investor, Brother Ling can go there whenever he wants."

"You...are you not sick?" Song Ling felt that Luo Wenchuan was acting strangely, and his speaking style was a bit off.

Luo Wenchuan didn't say anything else, rubbed Song Ling's nose, got up and went to get him a set of clothes.

The clothes were just the right size, even the shoes.

"Specially prepared for me?"

Luo Wenchuan was a little taller than him because of his innate advantages, but because he hadn't done too much physical training, his chest was slightly flatter than Song Ling's. This clothes didn't belong to Luo Wenchuan at first glance.

Luo Wenchuan nodded: "When cutting clothes, I deliberately made an extra piece for each suit."

Luo Wenchuan was wearing a long coat of the same color. Apart from the different styles, the two clothes used many similar elements, which looked similar to those of a couple.

Song Ling tidied up in a hurry and didn't pay much attention to this.

By the time we got to the conference hall on the second floor, most of the people had already arrived.

Director Chen told Song Ling to sit down quickly, and Song Tiantian waved to Song Ling, motioning him to sit beside him.

As soon as the people sat down, there was a lot of discussion in their ears.

"What's the matter with this person, he was late for the meeting on the first day."

"I thought I was the young master of Qinghe. This plucked phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, and I don't even know who I am. Those who know think they are here for a meeting, and those who don't know think it's a general inspection."

Song Tiantian was aggrieved and was about to turn around to say a few words when Song Ling raised his hand and pressed Song Tiantian's wrist.

"Senior..."

Song Tiantian couldn't understand the arrogance of these individuals, thinking that Song Ling had won more honors when he was in Beicheng University than these few tongue-twisting people had eaten, and they were worthy of gossip about Song Ling.

Song Ling turned his head to look at Song Tiantian, then shook his head to indicate that it was okay.

He had heard a lot of these words as early as when he changed his major, and there were even worse ones than this.At that time, he suddenly withdrew. Many people who used to regard him as a role model scolded him, saying that he valued profit over righteousness and was fascinated by money. The empire can say such things.

When I first heard these words, I felt uncomfortable, but after I got used to them, I felt nothing.In the end, it was just gossip and rumors, but if you take it to heart, you will follow the wishes of those people.

Director Chen roughly talked about the arrangements for the next few days.

During the same period, there was also a crew of a suspense film who lived in Lishan Villa. The directors of the two crews were old acquaintances, and the leading actors were also old acquaintances.After talking about the arrangements, Director Chen deliberately asked everyone to pay attention to their words and deeds, and not to conflict with the actors in the next group.

Song Ling didn't eat anything in the morning, and by the time Director Chen arranged things to play, he was already so hungry that his chest was on his back.

When the group went out for lunch, they found Luo Wenchuan sitting by the window in the cafeteria.

"Is that Mr. Luo? Does Mr. Luo also come to the cafeteria to eat? I thought someone would deliver the food."

"Maybe experience life."

"You said that if I sit in the past, Luo will always drive me away?"

"Do you dare to sit there?"

"Yes, I dare not."

Several people were discussing enthusiastically. As soon as Song Ling and Xiao Zhao entered the restaurant, they found that everyone's eyes were on themselves.

Song Ling hadn't experienced this feeling of attention since he left Beicheng University.

"Xiao Zhao, are my clothes reversed?"

"No, but Brother Ling, your clothes today match Mr. Luo well. Is it a series?"

"If you buy it casually, it is probably an imitation of a big brand."

Song Ling let out a haha ​​before he noticed Luo Wenchuan not far away.The little brat ate in the cafeteria very low-key today, but because the aura was too depressing, no one dared to sit at the surrounding tables.

Today's weather is not very good, just as the employees of another film crew came back for dinner, many seats were full.

Song Ling found a place with great difficulty, and was about to sit down when suddenly someone walked a few steps and sat down first.

Xiao Zhao was stunned for a moment, and took a look at Song Ling while holding his dinner plate.

Sitting in the seats were Fang He and another group of actors. Both of them were young and beautiful.

"Xiao He, did we take someone else's seat?" The actor sitting next to Fang He asked.

Fang He looked at his manicured nails, and said to him: "First come, first served, and there is no name written on this seat, let's sit down first, this place is ours. This is the first time I have come to this kind of hotel Cafeteria, I don’t know if I can get used to it.”

"That's right, you are a celebrity around Brother Yun. Hey, Xiao He, your necklace is very beautiful. Which jewelry store made it custom-made."

"Oh, this is an orphan."

The conversation between the two was not very nutritious, but the voice was not small.Song Ling glanced at the sapphire the size of a pigeon egg on Fang He's neck, and thought that it really matched the word "orphan".

Song Ling looked at it for a while, then said to Xiao Zhao beside him: "I saw Xiao Lu looking for you just now, I guess I have something to tell you, you should go and find him first."

"Brother Ling, let's eat there too, Xiaolu people are pretty good."

"You go, don't worry about me."

Song Ling patted Xiao Zhao on the shoulder, and after they left, he took a look at Luo Wenchuan who was looking forward to it.

Song Ling thought for a while, and walked towards Luo Wenchuan with his dinner plate.

The person sitting behind said "Hey", and the other party said: "Xiao He, look at him passing by."

Fang He glanced in Luo Wenchuan's direction, and snorted coldly: "Let's go in the past, Brother Yun said, Fengxing's second young master has a bad temper, wait and see how he is kicked out of the crew .”

"That's right... Hey, he seems to be sitting opposite Mr. Luo!"

"What a fuss."

"They both dress alike."

"Piracy, don't you understand?"

"That's right, Qinghe is no longer in his hands, so where is the spare money?"

Fang He sneered and was about to move his chopsticks when someone beside him suddenly patted him on the back: "My God, look, look!"

"It's better that Mr. Luo put the dinner plate on his head, otherwise, I..." Fang He paused after Song Ling picked the dried chili into Luo Wenchuan's bowl, "You wait and see him How did you get banned?"

The author says:

Congratulations to Mr. Luo for harvesting the gift of 521, dried chili