I was marked by my old enemy school grass

Su Zhan raised his chin slightly, and smiled provocatively at Deng Yinliang.

Su Zhan's hair was slightly damp with sweat, and it was softly attached to his forehead, but his smile was wanton and arrogant, and his fair face looked a little bright under the lights in the gymnasium.

From Wen Mo's point of view, Su Zhan looks like some kind of small animal showing its little paws to scratch someone, well, it's fierce and cute.

Deng Yinliang's face darkened all of a sudden, and he stared at Su Zhan fiercely, pinching the knuckles of his knuckles, the threat was obvious.

Su Zhan ignored Deng Yinliang and made a free throw.

The basketball crossed a beautiful arc and landed in the basketball net pocket.

Class seven scores.

Jiang Anxing controlled the counting board to add points, and said to Wen Mo, "I think Su Zhan is very good."

Wen Mo replied without raising his eyelids: "Of course, my family's must be powerful."

Jiang Anxing: "..."

You don't hide it, is this really good?

However, Jiang Anxing was still sensible and didn't say much.

But then, the game seemed to get bloody.

Deng Yinliang no longer concealed his purpose of embarrassing Su Zhan, and made physical collisions from time to time, wandering on the verge of fouling each time, but not really fouling.

Deng Yinliang is a sports student with a special talent in basketball. He has a good grasp of the rules on the basketball court, so that Jiang Anxing has no chance to blow the whistle and call a foul.

Jiang Anxing looked nervously at Wen Mo, whose expression was getting colder and colder, always feeling that something was wrong.

This Deng Yinliang, can he walk out of the school vertically today?

Su Zhan was bumped several times by Deng Yinliang, and gradually became exhausted. His stamina was weak, and he just went to the hospital once yesterday.

Although his developmental symptoms disappeared last night, it still took a lot of energy, and he was more tired than usual today.

What's more, more than half of the players on the court are alphas, and the strenuous exercise of playing makes the odor blockers on them disappear faster, and Su Zhan can gradually smell some alphas.

All kinds of alpha smells mixed into a strange smell, just like the subway at the most crowded time in the morning rush hour, mixed with the smell of sweat, mixed into a smell that made him sick.

He felt sick in his heart, but his body was gradually losing strength due to the influence of alpha pheromone, his waist was sore and his legs were weak.

They were very tight with Class [-]. The best basketball player in Class [-] was Deng Yinliang, but apart from Deng Yinliang, they didn't play very well. Class [-]'s overall strength was good, so the scores were very close.

Su Zhan was panting. He felt that his physical strength was running out, and he might not have the strength to move if he lasted for a few more minutes at most.

Bao Wang passed the ball to him, Zhao Bikun waited inside the three-point line, and Deng Yinliang was running towards him.

Su Zhan calculated the score, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He stood outside the three-point line and took off on the spot. His body was elegant and flexible, revealing the muscular lines of his abdomen. It was a beautiful landscape for a slender boy.

The basketball draws a beautiful parabola.

Deng Yinliang bumped him hard, Su Zhan's legs became weak, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time, the basketball fell into the net pocket.

The mid-range shot from outside the three-point line is done!

Zhao Bikun cried out happily, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Su Zhan knocked to the ground by Deng Yinliang.

Jiang Anxing blew the whistle for a foul, Zhao Bikun rushed towards Deng Yinliang, went straight up and said, "Damn, are you out of your mind?! Are you embarrassing Su Zhan for the whole basketball game?"

Su Zhan stood up from the ground and looked at Zhao Bikun in surprise.

Jin Minglei also followed, and looked at Deng Yinliang with a frown: "You are too much, as for what, because of that little personal grievance..."

Bao Wang also heard about Jiao Yun and Deng Yinliang's affairs. Hearing Jin Minglei's words, he said angrily: "It's just like you, let's replace it. Don't do it again. What the hell is coming to trouble Su Zhan because of Jiao Yun's matter?" , What does Jiao Yun's matter have to do with Su Zhan, if you want to find trouble, go to Wen Mo, what's the matter with Su Zhan."

Zhao Bikun sang along with Bao Wang to run on Deng Yinliang: "It's a pity he didn't dare, he dared to bully us Su Zhan, a well-behaved, poor, weak and innocent beta. Persimmons only look for soft ones, and he has a good plan."

Well-behaved, pitiful, weak and innocent beta Su Zhan: "..."

He looked at Zhao Bikun and Bao Wang running against Deng Yinliang together dumbfoundedly, then turned his head and asked Jiang Anxing, "Did we win?"

Jiang Anxing counted the three points scored by Su Zhan just now, nodded and said, "That's right, you have two points more than class three, even if you don't count the next free throw, you still won."

Su Zhan smiled, and gave Deng Yinliang a knowing blow lazily: "It's a pity that some people have tried their best to trick them, but in the end it was nothing. .”

Su Zhan's taunt was extraordinarily exaggerated. Deng Yinliang couldn't hold back his anger. The alpha pheromone was uncontrollably released, and he wanted to punch Su Zhan with his fist.

A person stopped Deng Yinliang from behind, aiming at the back of Deng Yinliang's calf.

Deng Yinliang couldn't stand upright, and knelt directly on the ground. His knee touched the hard floor of the basketball court and made a loud noise.

It hurts to hear.

Wen Mo lowered his head, looked down at Deng Yinliang condescendingly, and said in a slow and mocking tone: "If there is anything, come to me."

At this moment, the gymnasium was extremely quiet. Almost everyone looked at Wen Mo's expressionless and cold face, and heard Wen Mo say in a clear and cold voice: "God gave you the strong body of an alpha, not for you Using such a strong body to wantonly bully others requires you to bear the responsibility of alpha. If alpha has any grievances, find alpha to resolve."

Wen Mo paused at this point, with a strong oppression in his calm tone: "I did what happened to Jiao Xing, if you don't agree with it, come to me."

The tall and handsome young man Alpha spoke forcefully word by word, pursed his lips expressionlessly, but there was firmness and coldness in his bones.

Simply, A exploded!

Such an alpha with a broken A can't be more handsome when he speaks out the alpha's sense of responsibility.

Boys who are responsible and responsible are always the most handsome!

As soon as Wen Mo finished speaking, countless screams resounded in the gymnasium.

Zhao Bikun shook Su Zhan's shoulder excitedly, "Ahh! Did you hear that, this is what a real alpha should do and say. Compared with Wen Mo, Deng Yinliang is a hot chicken!"

Su Zhan was dizzy from being shaken, and shook off Zhao Bikun angrily, "Did you forget that you are also an alpha?!"

"Nonsense, of course I remember!" Zhao Bikun glared at Su Zhan, "I just think Wen Mo is so handsome, and I am determined to become an alpha like Wen Mo!"

Su Zhan: "..."

It feels like the identity of the guy next door is unknown, whether he is Wen Mo's true fanboy or he wants to have an AA relationship.

but……

He silently looked at Wen Mo.

He was used to the appearance of gentle scum, but when he suddenly saw Wen Mo like this, he felt that the other party was actually... well, not bad.

Su Zhan didn't want to admit that Wen Mo with this appearance was so handsome in his heart.

Seeing himself kneeling on the ground humiliated by Wen Mo, Deng Yinliang trembled with anger. He tried desperately to stand up, but found that he couldn't move. , the pain made him want to lie on the ground and roll, but he couldn't even roll.

When Wen Mo knelt on the ground, every minute and every second was a torment for Deng Yinliang.

Jin Minglei wiped his sweat beside him, and suddenly felt that Wen Mo was being kind to him. At least, when Wen Mo suppressed him, he was much gentler than when he suppressed Deng Yinliang.

Su Zhan walked to Deng Yinliang's side, and unceremoniously sent a taunt that belonged to the winner: "Why, aren't you so good that you bumped people on purpose? In the end, you didn't win the game, and you were still kneeling on the ground, shouldn't you kneel?" Are you calling Dad?"

Wen Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Zhan for a moment, then lowered his head and said to Deng Yinliang, "Call me little daddy."

Su Zhan: "...!!!"

Depend on!

Wen Mo is actually getting fussy at this time, what does little dad mean? Su Zhan couldn't be more clear, isn't that... the male omega dad?

Deng Yinliang's bones "creaked" all over his body, his eyes were staring with pain, and he tried to hold on, not wanting to say a word.

But the suppression between alphas is always more bloody, violent and direct.

Wen Mo's pheromone pressed on Deng Yinliang's body, and Deng Yinliang's back was bent.

Wen Mo said coldly: "If you don't want to lie on the ground with blood on your face, just call me little daddy."

Su Zhan: "..."

Suddenly, I felt that I didn't want to hear it.

Deng Yinliang's consciousness was blurred by the pain, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore, so he called out: "Little Daddy."

Su Zhan went up angrily and kicked Deng Yinliang. This boneless, soft-legged shrimp can be called "little daddy" if he wants to be called "little daddy". What kind of alpha should he be? He could just be an eunuch.

Wen Mo threw Deng Yinliang aside, and looked at Su Zhan with a slight frown.

Su Zhan's body was stained with other people's pheromones.

It was as if the treasure he had guarded for a long time was contaminated by someone else's breath, and he felt very uncomfortable looking at it.

He directly took out the towel he had prepared a long time ago and put it on Su Zhan, and said lightly, "Don't catch a cold."

The pheromone with a woody fragrance surrounded him at once, and Su Zhan felt that the strange smell on his body gradually disappeared.

He hesitated for a while, still lowered his head, and said awkwardly to Wen Mo, "Thank you."

Wen Mo deliberately asked, "Thank you for what?"

"That is..." Su Zhan looked away uncomfortably: "Today's wrist towel, and..."

Before Su Zhan finished speaking, Zhao Bikun walked over from the stadium, looked at Wen Mo obsessively, and interrupted what Su Zhan hadn't finished saying, "Wen Mo, I, I..."

Zhao Bikun was so excited that his tongue was tied up and he couldn't speak.

Wen Mo squinted his eyes and looked at Zhao Bikun coldly, only wanting to make him disappear in place.

For Su Zhan, the appearance of Zhao Bikun saved his embarrassment and awkwardness. He immediately ignored Wen Mo and thanked Zhao Bikun with a smile: "Thank you for helping me today."

"It's okay. After all, you and my male god Wen Mo are in the same dormitory. To protect you is to protect him. You... From the perspective of the dormitory, you are one."

Although Zhao Bikun answered Su Zhan's question, his eyes were still staring at Wen Mo. Even though Wen Mo had a cold face, Zhao Bikun still felt that there was no one more beautiful than Wen Mo in the world. .

Su Zhan: "..."

Thank you so much, it turns out that he, Su Zhan, is an extra.

The author has something to say: Zhao Bikun: I’m a die-hard fan, the kind whose die-hard idols don’t pay for their lives, hmm~

Tomorrow at noon