When an Alpha is Marked by One of His Own Kind

Chapter 86

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late at night.

Shen Qiao played a top order in Hanfu with a trumpet and skateboard shoes, and then looked at his record and fell into contemplation.

Lu Zhe, who was next to him, just finished a game, and closed the mvp page. He looked over to see when Shen Qiao would finish training, but he just swept it away...

I saw an exceptionally dazzling record of 5/14/10.

5-14.

If other professional players had achieved this result on the field, they would have been sprayed three feet high.

Lu Zhe smiled involuntarily, just happened to be caught by Shen Qiao, a hint of anger flashed on his face, and then pretended to comment casually:

"Skater shoes seem a little brittle."

Lu Zhe corrected his statement: "It's not a little bit, it's very brittle."

If your own jungler doesn't come to help, the opponent will definitely seize the opportunity to let the jungler live in the top lane until you hang up in desperation.

"But the damage of skateboard shoes is really high." Shen Qiao said seriously.

Lu Zhe gave a "en", touched his head casually, then helped him take off his earphones, and said, "Okay, it's three in the morning, don't let your skateboard shoes pass by, I'll double row with me tomorrow. , I'll help you gank."

Shen Qiao reluctantly stared at the 5-14 again, as if he felt that this was a shame in his life, and wished he could copy this score and paste it on the wall of his bedroom so that he could always be alert.

On the way back, Shen Qiao's head was full of the operations of the previous round, constantly recalling what he did not do well, but when he came back to his senses, he found that Lu Zhe followed him into the room.

The moment the door was gently closed, the scent of cedar in the room suddenly became stronger.

In the room, there is only the warm orange light from the lamp strip in the ceiling, which casts some ambiguous colors on people for no reason, indicating what will happen next.

He came back to his senses and glanced at Lu Zhe puzzled. Lu Zhe raised his brows, looked at him with a relaxed smile, and reminded, "Did you forget something?"

Shen Qiao: "..."

His throat moved inexplicably.

I remembered another humiliation of losing three consecutive water friend matches in the afternoon.

Is he a little too weak today

But the real Alpha always dared to face the cruel reality. In order to avoid being twitchy like a person who refuses to perform his contract, Shen Qiao immediately raised his chin, took two steps over, grabbed Lu Zhe's shirt collar and tilted his head. bit his lip.

A vague voice with a little arrogant smile leaked from his lips.

He said, "Come here."

The consequence was that Shen Qiao felt pain everywhere the next day.

The first time he woke up, he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. Then he suddenly noticed something. He stepped down from the bed, and the moment he stood up, he clearly felt something coming from his body...

Lu Zhe was awakened by his sudden action. He had planned to keep Shen Qiao up all night last night, but who knew that Shen Qiao had bitten at his gland at a critical moment, and the pain caused him to not recover for a long time. , reluctantly wiped the blood from the back of his neck with a tissue and fell asleep with someone in his arms.

now.

He opened his eyes in confusion, and what he saw was Shen Qiao's beautiful back line, thin waist, smooth spine line, and the butterfly bones and muscles of the back.

Of course, more obvious than this is a line of white falling slowly down somewhere.

That was what he left to Shen Qiao yesterday.

The color in Lu Zhe's eyes suddenly darkened, he raised his hand and hugged the quilt, and said in a nasal voice that hadn't woken up yet: "Jojo, it's coming out..."

Shen Qiao picked up a piece of clothing from the ground and threw it in the direction of the bed, scolding him with a red face: "Shut up!"

Then he quickened his pace and walked towards the bathroom. When the door was closed, the sound of the shower was already clattering. The sound of water falling on the tiles made the water splash, which reminded Lu Zhe of the beautiful scene last night.

This body, and the touch of that skin, the taste of kissing, the feeling of depth...

He remembered it clearly.

It was the morning now, when the male instinct was at its strongest. Lu Zhe could only sigh when he heard the sound of water. If he had woken up earlier than Shen Qiao, he might have been able to have another meal, but now, it was impossible.

He bullied people a little bit hard last night, and he could only beg him with tears in the back. According to Shen Qiao's character, once he recovers, he will definitely settle accounts with him in the autumn.

Lu Zhe endured the support under the quilt and slowly went down.

When the sound of the water in the bathroom finally stopped, Shen Qiao came out wearing a bathrobe and went to get clothes in the closet. When she saw him, she wanted to ask why you were still here, but she caught a glimpse of Lu Zhe wearing the shirt that was crumpled yesterday, with a neckline. It was a little loose, revealing the bitten, vague and unhealed wound on the back of the neck.

Including a bit of red that dries up on top.

It was obvious that Shen Qiao was the worse one, but seeing Lu Zhe's appearance, his words came to his lips, and he couldn't say anything. He could only comfort himself that he lost the bet yesterday anyway.

At the same time, he unconsciously took out another set of bathrobes in his hand and said to Lu Zhe, "Hello."

Lu Zhe was helping him to fold the quilt. Hearing this sound, when he turned his head, he saw a snow-colored robe smashed towards him. Then, Shen Qiao's voice sounded: "Don't you go to take a shower?"

Lu Zhe raised his brows, raised his hand and grabbed the bathrobe with a faint mint scent, then smiled at Shen Qiao, and asked, "Qiao Qiao, why do other couples feel better after finishing this? Is the treatment going backwards here?"

"It's okay to retreat from brother to Lu Zhe, why is there only one hello left now?"

Shen Qiao: "..."

He didn't want to be reminded by Lu Zhe of the humiliating moment yesterday.

What's more, I didn't just call my brother yesterday.

He tilted his head, didn't look at Lu Zhe's expression, just pretended to be impatient and urged, "Will you go?"

Lu Zhe is now eating meat, but he is obviously not enough to feed him. For the luxurious meal in the future, he lowered his eyebrows and pleaded with Shen Qiao, almost obediently, and immediately replied: "Go, go now."

Shen Qiao saw that he was so obedient, and the breath he was unwilling to almost disappeared. After Lu Zhe came out of the shower, Shen Qiao had already changed the sheets on the bed, and held iodine in his hand. Fu and the tape, only the tone is still stubbornly directed:

"Come here, get the medicine."

A smile crept into Lu Zhe's eyes, like a docile domestic pet dog, sitting on the edge of the bed, obediently bowing his head in Shen Qiao's direction, letting him disinfect the bite wound with iodophor, the cold When he got to the top, he took a breath of cool air at the right time.

Shen Qiao's movements paused.

next second—

Lu Zhe's shoulders softened a bit. It turned out that Shen Qiao poked his wound hard, and said through gritted teeth, "Is it true? Iodophor doesn't hurt at all!"

Lu Zhe hugged his waist with a smile, and said in a low voice, "I didn't feel pain just now, but it was too cold... Qiao Qiao, take it easy, this position can't be touched casually."

Shen Qiao: "..."

He felt it.

It hurts badly for others to be stabbed in pain, but Lu Zhe's pain just makes him more energetic, and now he can clearly feel the performance of his spirit.

Shen Qiao controlled his gaze not to look down.

Then he took a deep breath and cursed, "Are you a pervert?"

Lu Zhe smiled lowly, hugged his waist and refused to let go, and even pressed his chin into his shoulder, exhaling hot and humid breath, with a tangled ambiguity: "Am I a pervert? understand?"

Shen Qiao: "..."

He threw the cotton swab into the trash can next to him expressionlessly, feeling like a fool who would feel bad for this person.

Pain will only make Lu Zhe happier.

He recognized the fact clearly, raised his hand to push the person away, but the other person's strength was outrageous, the whole person was sticking to him like a candy, and he refused to let him do as he wished, and even raised his head to kiss him.

Shen Qiao was inadvertently pushed down on the bed and kissed by him. Feeling that some familiar scenes were about to repeat, he scolded vaguely, but after realizing that Lu Zhe was more excited, he calmed down for two seconds and calmly reminded: " There's a scrimmage this afternoon, Continental."

Lu Zhe kissed him twice and said gently, "I see, I won't drag you back, don't be so afraid of me."

Shen Qiao looked away unconsciously, but snorted coldly: "Afraid of you? What are you talking about in the annual joke."

Lu Zhe didn't break through his disguise, got off him, raised his hand and pulled him up from the bed, saw a little dark mark left on his wrist, suddenly raised his hand and touched it, and said with some dissatisfaction :

"Why so deep?"

He clearly didn't tie it tightly, and it didn't take long, why did he still leave a mark

Lu Zhe rubbed it subconsciously. He was a little unhappy with his ignorant personality when he was excited. He stared at the marks on Shen Qiao's wrist, his eyes focused on him, as if he was looking at some great problem.

Shen Qiao turned her wrist, but she didn't feel anything, the mark was not on the joint, it only stayed a few inches below the wrist, and it didn't feel like pressing on it, so she just said casually: "Wait a minute, put on a wrist guard, it will be gone in two days. gone."

Lu Zhe was a little unsure: "Is it all right?"

While speaking, his eyes went to Shen Qiao's next three roads, as if he wanted to know if he was actually injured somewhere.

Shen Qiao raised her hand and pushed his face, and with a kindness, pushed him out the door: "Let's go, someone promised to pair my skateboard shoes with me today."

When the bedroom door closed, a conversation drifted away:

"Let me take a look at..."

"Look at the fart, hurry up, double row."

"Jojo, are you shy?"

"Lu Gou, do you want to die?"

in the training room.

Lao Wo, Er Hua, and Qian Bao exchanged glances subtly.

There was no other reason. Lu Zhe and Shen Qiao both had the smell of each other's pheromones, and they were very strong. The old snail motioned them to look at the extra piece of tape on the back of Lu Zhe's neck.

Qian Bao expresses inconceivable with his eyes:! The wolf cub is attacking

The old snail also looked scared and stupid, just shook his head and said: I don't know, it's impossible, right

Erhua was silently disturbed by the back-and-forth exchange of sight between the two of them. He raised his eyes and glanced at the two on the opposite side, and suddenly pointed his wrist to Lao Huo and the others, showing them the extra wrist guards on the wolf cub's hand.

Old snail:!

Qian Bao: !

They seem to have come up with something incredible.

Not long after, Zhao Yue and Zheng Zhizhuo also came to the training room, they greeted everyone politely, and then collectively saw the piece of tape on the back of Lu Zhe's neck.

Although they're not very sensitive to alpha's pheromones, this...seems...is the location of the glands

Zhao Yue looked at Lu Zhe before saying anything.

Zheng Zhizhuo happily walked to Shen Qiao's side, just in time to see his skateboard shoes' new record of 7-0, and sighed with a pun, "Brother Wolf, you are too good."

To be able to attack the army, it's amazing.

Old Woo stood up with a smile on his face, glanced at Shen Qiao's slightly biased sitting posture, and praised meaningfully: "Yes, wolf cub, you are too powerful."

To be able to withstand another Alpha is amazing.

Lu Zhe heard the joking in their words, and looked at them with a warning, reminding him without laughing: "Are you serious, you know again?"

Zheng Zhizhuo thought that he was angry and didn't dare to say a word, and quietly went back to his seat to play games.

On the contrary, it was the old snail who answered stubbornly, "I don't want to know."

Lao Snail: "You just need to know!"

Qian Bao: "As long as you know."

Erhua: "As long as you know."

Shen Qiao's ears were red, she turned off her earphones, and blocked her ears tightly, pretending that she didn't hear anything.