Rein stood in front of Shang Ke, and a huge momentum rushed towards his face, imprisoning him firmly.
Shang Ke took a step back and leaned back on the metal bed frame, feeling cold immediately. Just as he was about to speak to break the silence, his face suddenly changed, and a domineering aura forcibly broke his defense and entered his body.
Rein stretched his long legs, stepped between his legs, and pulled him into his arms with one hand. The two bodies were tightly pressed against each other, as if he could clearly feel the blood flowing and the pulse beating in the other's body.
Shang Ke raised his hand to block, the other party did not retreat but advanced, he stretched his legs, and at the same time held his waist with both hands to prevent him from breaking free. A strong pheromone with a majestic desire rushed straight from the lower body into Shang Ke's body.
Shang Ke snorted, two flames ignited in his eyes, and glared at the man in front of him, he didn't believe that this man dared to rape him in the training camp.
But Shang Ke obviously underestimated the arrogance and privilege of the Alpha powerhouse, and the general system has no binding force on the high-ranking Rein. Moreover, in the history of the Empire, there has never been a record of an Alpha being overpowered by another Alpha. So even if Rein did it, no one would believe it.
Shang Ke's angry eyes, like a detonator, instantly ignited Rein's desire. He swiftly attacked Shang Ke's lips, swallowing his breath.
Shang Ke was imprisoned on the bed frame by him, unable to move, and every time he resisted, he would usher in a more violent attack. His body was invaded by Lein's breath a little bit, and the pleasure and anger hit his brain at the same time. Shang Ke gradually felt powerless, and once again deeply realized the strength gap between him and Lein.
Not reconciled!
Shang Ke clenched his fists, trying to resist the pheromones that were ravaging his body. Although Rein didn't really enter, his breath had already taken possession of him, leaving traces of him on every part, every inch of his skin.
This is more unbearable than doing it with real guns.
Shang Ke suddenly grabbed the top of the bed with his backhand, lifted his body sharply, bent his legs, and kicked it hard towards Rein's chest.
Rein's arm was crossed, and Shang Ke charged and kicked him half a step back.
It's a pity that the dormitory space is too small, there is no room to play, but after a moment, he was stopped by Rein and overwhelmed on the bed.
His hands and feet were restrained, and Shang Ke's heart lit up, and he bit down on Rein's neck, biting so hard that he almost bit off a piece of Rein's flesh.
Rhine's eyes darkened, he turned him over, and tore off the loose clothes on his body, revealing his scarred back. Seeing these scars, Rein moved for a while, and when he saw him struggling, he squeezed his arms again, and then lowered his head and bit his lower back.
Shang Ke shuddered and said loudly, "Lin, what are you doing?!"
"mark."
The hot breath penetrated into Shang Ke's skin along the bite marks, and the needle-like pain made him cry out.
"Don't!" Shang Ke struggled hard, pheromones surging frantically.
The Alpha breath collided, and the Rein mark failed. His eyes darkened, he leaned over to Shang Ke's ear, and said in a low voice, "Do you want me to have you now, or let me mark it honestly."
"I don't want it!" Once marked, the marker's pheromone will be left on his body, which undoubtedly tells others that, as an Alpha, he has been declared ownership by another Alpha. With the breath of another man, how will he face "him" in the future
"Then it's up to me." Rein pulled him up, turned him over and pressed him on the head of the bed, bullying him up.
When he raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of his expression inadvertently, Rein stopped.
It is true that Rein had an indescribable pleasure in conquering the Alpha in front of him, but the humiliation and anger in this man's eyes made him hesitate. Seeing him uncomfortable, he also felt inexplicably annoyed.
In this world, only strong Alphas are qualified to say "no". To master and be mastered, to conquer and to be conquered, to mark and to be marked, are the laws of nature. Rein doesn't think he is wrong, but he seems to want more than that...
"You're still too weak." Rin's fingers brushed the corners of Shang Ke's eyes and whispered. If this person was an Omega, I am afraid that he would have been tossed around under his body long ago. He didn't understand why he was resisting his body's instincts? Both are happy, aren't they
"Give me time, I will definitely become stronger!" Shang Ke swears that even if it is not for the task, he will become stronger! In this fucking world, there is absolutely no reason at all, identity and strength are everything!
"I'll wait." Rein sat up slowly, and then stared at him sharply, "But remember, you belong to me, and I don't allow you to be contaminated with the breath of anyone other than me."
Shang Ke remained silent.
"Pack up and prepare for training at night." Rein tidied up his loose uniform a little, then left Shang Ke's dormitory.
Shang Ke almost ran naked, but he was well-dressed. There is still his breath in the body, and the feeling of being surrounded by a wheel is really not very wonderful.
CAO! Since he came to this world, the frequency of swearing by Shang Ke has increased.
He decided to put aside the matter of finding someone for the time being, hurry up on training, and raise his strength to the level of "whoever gets better" as soon as possible!
In the following time, Shang Ke put almost all his energy into training, getting up earlier than others, training longer than others, putting in more hardships than others, but improving slower than others.
Many people secretly ridiculed him for his poor aptitude, and from time to time he made sarcastic remarks, but Shang Ke turned a deaf ear. This kind of forbearance makes them even more contemptuous, and at the same time they are also a little disappointed. Is this the "hero" praised by the outside world? With neither strength nor blood, the reason why he was able to survive in the first place was entirely due to luck.
Rein heard the soldiers' criticism and did not help. That person must rely on his own ability to convince the crowd, otherwise it will be difficult in the future.
"Lieutenant, I have seen the video of your battle in Via City, and I admire your strength. Now that I have been assigned to the same team, I wonder if I can ask for advice?" An officer who was also a lieutenant walked up to Shang Ke. In front of him, he asked in a sincere tone.
Shang Ke had just completed the daily training with the other team members, and the others were very relaxed, only he was pale, sweaty, and looked like he was collapsed.
Shang Ke looked at the surrounding group of players who were preparing to watch a good show, slowly put down the kettle in his hand, and replied, "Okay."
The lieutenant was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said with a smile, "Please."
The two walked into the arena, one took a standard military stance, while the other walked a little crookedly.
There was a small, low laugh from outside the arena.
The lieutenant suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to compete with him. Isn't this bullying? Even if you win, you won't feel any sense of accomplishment! Let's fight fast.
His eyes widened, his body twitched, and he rushed straight towards Shang Ke, throwing a heavy punch at his face, bringing with it a strong wind. Anyone watching the battle can feel the power of this move. Once hit, they will be seriously injured even if they don't die.
Shang Ke didn't seem to have any intention of dodging. Seeing his fists roaring towards him, everyone thought he was about to die, but found that his figure suddenly disappeared in front of them. The lieutenant's fist swung in the air, and his footsteps rushed forward a few steps due to inertia. Before he could stand still, he suddenly felt a numbness in his knees, his legs bent down involuntarily, and then he was hit hard on the back of his neck, and his brain was dizzy. The man collapsed helplessly.
The whole process only took two or three seconds, and everyone's eyes didn't have time to blink.
The whole place was silent.
Shang Ke turned his back to the collapsed lieutenant, his face was still pale, and his body was still weak. Sweat dripped down his forehead slowly, and then slid over his bright red lips. He wiped it casually, his eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a bit of laziness between his eyebrows. Standing alone in the open field, he seemed weak and strong. This was an indescribable unique temperament.
He waited in place for a while, and seeing that the lieutenant hadn't woken up, he turned and left.
"I'll wipe, one move, just one move to knock Ayse unconscious!" Watching Shang Ke leave, the scene immediately became noisy.
"Did anyone see what he was doing just now? How could it be so fast?"
"The surveillance should have been filmed, and I will call it back and take a look."
It is not uncommon to defeat a lieutenant, but Shang Ke was too easy to win, too freehand, too fast, and obviously under the condition of physical exhaustion, which had to surprise everyone.
When the lieutenant woke up, his face flushed and he said angrily, "I'm not convinced! I want to compete with him again."
Someone next to him kindly told him that Shang Ke was going to the medical room.
He immediately chased after him.
When I came to the door of the medical room, I was about to knock on the door when I heard a conversation coming from the door.
"Lieutenant Fillmore, I have to remind you again that your physical function has been severely damaged. Ordinary physical training can make you sore for three days and three nights, not to mention ten hours of continuous aggravating training every day!" The doctor Desperately whimpering. This guy is already a frequent visitor to the medical room, and every time he checks his body, he feels terrified. Physical exhaustion, accompanied by muscle cramps, obviously can't even walk steadily, but still insist on training!
Shang Ke sat on the bed and said with a smile, "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." He is now a legendary masochist, the more frustrated he is, the more courageous he is, hehe.
"It's okay, you say that every time." The doctor brought him the potion and said angrily, "Listen to me, take a day off tomorrow, or I'll give you sleeping pills directly."
"Doctor, you are a threat from Chi Guoguo." Shang Ke protested.
"Hmph, I'll threaten, you go to complain!" The doctor wanted to pinch him, but he couldn't bear it, so he had to hold back.
"Okay, I'll..." The words suddenly stopped here, because he saw that Shang Ke had fallen asleep beside the bed.
Looking at the scars on his body and his peaceful sleeping face, the doctor couldn't help but feel sad. Outsiders only see the glory of heroes, who cares how much hardship they have paid.
The doctor sighed and gently covered Shang Ke with a quilt.
Lieutenant Essai outside the door lowered his head, turned around silently, and was about to leave when he saw Rein standing silently behind him, his face gloomy, almost scaring him to pee.
Ethiopia hurriedly saluted, and Rein said: "Running for 100 miles with heavy loads and 5 hours off-road with the fighter plane, execute it immediately."
With a tragic expression on his face, Essie went to accept the punishment in dejection.
Rhine walked into the medical room, the doctor saw him come in, and after saluting, he walked away sensibly.
Rein came to the bed and watched silently for a moment, then leaned over and placed a light kiss on his lips.
Shang Ke obeyed the doctor's wishes, and decided to take a day off the next day, go out to visit his mother and father, and purchase some daily necessities smoothly.
As soon as he walked out of the training camp, he saw Rian standing not far away. Shang Ke was looking for him because he was here. He was hesitating whether he should go up and say hello, but he suddenly ran to the other side. It turned out that he had an appointment with Zeka.
Shang Ke shrugged, and he didn't need to say hello, what should I do? He turned around and walked away happily.
Just as he turned around, Zeka over there suddenly raised his head, looked at his distant back, and looked at Rian in front of him, smiling: "Filmer has been training very hard recently, you don't want to see him. ?"
Rian glanced at him angrily: "You know I don't like him."
"Oh? Is that so?" Zeka smiled faintly, remembering that Rian was in close contact with Fillmore not long ago, and even heard that the two had established a relationship, and he planned to compete with Fillmore. Don't like it? When did this start? Hmm, it seems to be after the rumors that Fillmore's strength has been greatly reduced
Zeka still had a smile on his face, but there was a bit of boredom and ridicule in his eyes.