My wife is a beta

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Song Zhaolin hugged Qianli and slept all night, but he did not see the second stage of estrus that Nio said.In the middle of the night, the heat on Qianli's body finally subsided a little, and Song Zhaolin fell asleep in a daze - he didn't dare to sleep because he was worried that the situation would get worse.

Qianli felt that he was roasted on the stove all night. In summer, the stove was still burning. I don’t know if there was something wrong with it. And the more he got to the back, the hotter he felt. Not only the stove, but also the quilt. Wrapped tightly around his body, he couldn't breathe.

Qianli moved his body uncomfortably, trying to break free from the shackles of the "quilt", but when he didn't want to, he was entangled more tightly by the "quilt".He couldn't help frowning, shook his head left and right, took a deep breath, and finally woke up from the strange burning sensation.

Qianli stared blankly at the ceiling above his head, and it took him a long time to realize that he was at home.He didn't quite remember how he came home. He looked down and found that he was covered with a quilt, so he subconsciously reached out and tried to pull the quilt away.

As a result, when he pulled, he found a bare arm protruding from the quilt. Qianli was startled, and when he struggled hard, the feeling of being restrained disappeared immediately.Song Zhaolin was finally woken up by Qianli's "struggle". He blinked and raised his upper body to look at Qianli.

"...!"

Suddenly, Song Zhaolin wearing a racerback vest emerged from his bed!

Qianli stared at him, his brows twitched, what happened last night suddenly rushed into his mind like a movie replay, including why he felt dizzy, why he called Song Zhaolin through the walkie-talkie... including in the closet Qianli still remembers that unexpected kiss very clearly.

……

God.

Song Zhaolin didn't feel Qianli's emotional changes at all. He had slept a little since last night and was still sleepy. After being woken up so roughly by Qianli, he became very confused.He sat on the edge of the bed and scratched his head. His long, smooth hair became messy and frizzy. He didn't look as chic as usual, but he was a little... dumbfounded.

He saw the person in front of him clearly, and waved his hand towards Qianli: "Well... good morning."

Qianli turned livid: "Why are you here?"

Song Zhaolin blinked his eyes, and finally woke up a little bit: "Of course I'm here..." He had been guarding him all night, why did he wake up and ask such words.

"You last night..."

"Song Zhaolin!!!!"

Before Song Zhaolin finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qianli's angry roar. He suddenly closed his mouth, but saw Qianli frowning tightly, and covered the back of his neck with his hands: "You..."

When Song Zhaolin saw his action, his heart skipped a beat, feeling that something was wrong.He moved back immediately: "I... what's wrong with me..."

"...!" Qianli bit his lip and stared at him, wishing to see two holes in Song Zhaolin's face.He really wanted to ask Song Zhaolin why he marked him without permission, but he couldn't say the word "mark" no matter what.

In the eyes of clairvoyance, this word is undoubtedly a shameful and derogatory word.

Song Zhaolin saw that his face was turning blue with anger, and scratched his cheek: "I had no choice but to do so... If we didn't do that, we might not be able to come back until now... Hmm."

Before he finished speaking, he was hit in the face by a pillow in the face. Song Zhaolin was accidentally hit and fell on his back. Qianli immediately rushed over and pinned him to the ground, and punched him hard: "Who Let you sleep in my bed!"

Song Zhaolin subconsciously raised his hand to resist, and after hearing what he said, he couldn't laugh or cry, and shouted loudly: "Your body is hot and cold, so I hugged you!"

"Fever can't kill you! If it's more serious, you can call an ambulance!"

Qianli beat him up twice again, and he was so angry that he was blaming Song Zhaolin for marking him, but he couldn't say it, he just wanted to find a reason to beat him up!

"Hey, hey, hey, hey!!! I'm doing it for your own good! I turned off the air conditioner because I was afraid that you would catch a cold, and I spent the whole night with you in the heat! Look at my dark circles!"

Song Zhaolin raised his arms in front of his face, but was still beaten by Qianli. He was so depressed that he said, "I didn't do anything...just the mark on the back of my neck...!"

Qianli's movements stopped immediately, he grabbed the pillow and looked at him with a livid face: "Don't say those two words."

Song Zhaolin slowly put down his hand and looked at Qianli: "Which two words?"

"..."

"mark?"

Qianli slapped Song Zhaolin's pillow hard: "Shut up!"

Song Zhaolin didn't dodge this time, and instead supported the ground with his hands back, he stared at Qianli with sparkling eyes: "Do you mind being marked?"

When Qianli hit him just now, one knee was on Song Zhaolin's leg. When he raised his head like this, he just looked into his eyes. Hearing what he asked, Qianli's anger was about to burst out: "Do you think everyone is like you?" You can mark or be marked at will?!" Song Zhaolin should know what this means to them.

Although the marks on the back of the neck are only temporary, and Beta's marks are more likely to retreat than Omega's, this is a behavior that should not be joked in the eyes of clairvoyance.

Song Zhaolin looked at him fixedly after hearing this: "Marking is not a casual behavior for me."

Qianli frowned, and Song Zhaolin continued: "I did this, although the situation forced me... But if I change someone today, I will not use this method to save him." Personally, he would not follow the other party to this kind of party.

Qianli's chest heaved slightly, and he didn't know what to say for a while—I didn't know if it was because he was temporarily marked by Song Zhaolin, and he became dependent and fearful of his pheromones, or because the other party's expression was too sincere, making him unable to see the flaws ... He was at a loss for words for a moment, unable to find any words to refute.

Song Zhaolin straightened up suddenly at this moment, and stretched out his hand to grab Qianli's wrist.

"open!"

Song Zhaolin frowned slightly: "Death row prisoners are given a chance to argue before execution. You have to listen to my explanation before you get angry with me, right?"

"..."

Song Zhaolin looked straight into his eyes, bright eyes, like a little sun hidden inside: "You don't remember what happened last night, right? At that time, your pheromone leaked out, and I will take you away. But you refused, I think you are worried about causing trouble in public... so I can only mark you temporarily and suppress your pheromone with stronger Alpha pheromone."

Of course Qianli remembered what happened last night, listening to him say these words seemed to be like experiencing it again, very embarrassing, Qianli got up and wanted to leave, but Song Zhaolin firmly grabbed his wrist.He didn't speak, just looked at Qianli like this, the latter had the illusion that he seemed to be completely suppressed by his aura...

Qianli desperately told himself that this was just the first tremor symptom after marking, but the hand held by Song Zhaolin couldn't even struggle.

Song Zhaolin hesitated for a moment, then held his other hand: "I did the temporary marking after careful consideration. I... just hope to help you."

His expression was a little hesitant to speak, as if hesitating whether he should speak to the end, but in the end reason still defeated the emotional impulse, and Song Zhaolin endured it.

Song Zhaolin actually wanted to tell Qianli directly that he didn't want to rely on any excuses to get close to him, wanted to pursue him openly, and wanted to ask Qianli directly that he liked him, couldn't he?

But I always feel that speaking directly will not have any positive effect, it will only scare Qianli...

Alas, he has never tried to chase someone so frivolously in his life.

Qianli couldn't hear A Zhao's subtext, but was frightened by his overly bright eyes, and was stunned, not knowing how to react—how could this person speak with confidence in such words as Mark.However, this process only lasted for two seconds. After regaining his senses, Qianli suddenly tried to get up from the ground, but Song Zhaolin grabbed his hands and slightly exerted force, turning over and pressing Qianli to the ground.

"Thousands of miles."

"..."

Song Zhaolin grabbed his two hands and pressed them on both sides of Qianli's head, frowning: "I hope you can understand that I am not the kind of Alpha who will be marked by others casually."

Qianli didn't have time to put on his glasses, Song Zhaolin was so close to him, it was easy for Qianli to recall the scene last night.He couldn't calm down, and would tremble when he thought about it—he was angry, but he wasn't angry with Song Zhaolin, but he didn't expect that he would be plotted by Beta in the end.

After drinking that glass of wine last night, he fell into a rut and couldn't speak... Can Qianli still not understand?He is not a fool.But he couldn't understand, he thought the Beta in the world...

At least not like this...

Qianli closed his eyes, and suddenly struggled a few times: "Let go! If you don't let go, I won't be polite to you!"

Song Zhaolin naturally knew that Qianli's "you're welcome" would be really rude, and he might be hit with a hemiplegia in a fit of anger, but he wasn't sure if he was still angry with him.

Thinking about it like this is very unfair, and it is clear that it is best for him to do so in that situation.

Song Zhaolin fell silent, frowning and staring at Qianli's eyes. He didn't understand why Qianli refused to listen to his explanation... In fact, he didn't think he hated himself to this extent.

After being stared at for a long time, Qianli took a deep breath forbearance: "I see, can you let me go?"

"You knew already?"

Qianli looked at him for a long time, then turned his head expressionlessly: "What you said made sense. At that time, the overall situation was the most important thing. I won't blame you anymore. The Beta mark will disappear soon, so it doesn't matter... I just , I can’t accept it for a while.”

Song Zhaolin was not very happy after hearing this, he felt that Qianli seemed to have misunderstood what he meant.When Song Zhaolin was hesitating, Qianli sat up and pushed him away, then went to the bed and sat down again.Song Zhaolin saw Qianli hugging his arms tightly, trembling expressionlessly, he stood still and scratched his nose: "That... Qianli."

Qianli ignored him, Song Zhaolin walked over, sat beside him, and said softly, "Let me hug you."

Qianli gritted his teeth and said, "No! Don't sit on my bed!"

Song Zhaolin hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to hug him gently, and the dense pheromones slowly gathered, wrapping Qianli tightly.

Whether it is a Beta or an Omega, at the beginning of being marked, there will be such a physical condition...similar to a withdrawal reaction, and this is why Qianli was so irritable just now-temporary marking does not only mean being bitten, it is the most unacceptable for him The most important thing is the follow-up...Maybe in the next few days, he will have an uncontrollable urge to get close to Song Zhaolin. If he is an Omega, it will be even more unlucky. Maybe even taking off his clothes and sticking together every day may not be able to solve the first tremor. .

"...You let go! I said no!" Qianli grabbed the two hands wrapped around his waist and struggled hard.

"Shh."

Song Zhaolin was unmoved, and only whispered in his ear: "Do you want to be like this when you go to work today?"

His voice was very gentle, and Qianli was slightly stunned. Song Zhaolin took the opportunity to rub his face over, and rubbed his chin lightly at the position of the gonads at the back of his neck. The short and hard stubble rubbed against his skin, and Qianli suddenly felt that his hands and feet were numb. numb.

"Don't...uh!"

Song Zhaolin hugged Qianli tightly and patted his body gently: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I just hug and can't do anything... Hey, do you know, I didn't sleep much all night to take care of you. "

Qianli couldn't speak, he sat there gasping for breath, his fingers gripping the bed sheet tightly.Song Zhaolin didn't release the pheromone that would make him feel threatening, but the scent of roses penetrated into his body pervasively.

Qianli knew that the best way at this time was to accept him, but thinking that he would often have this kind of uncontrollable situation before the damn mark expired, Qianli couldn't stand it!

Want to swear!

But Song Zhaolin was right, if he didn't want to be like this when he went to work later, he'd better accept his help.

Qianli clenched his hands tightly, his body's first tremor reaction was worse than before, and he could no longer resist by relying on his own willpower.

Song Zhaolin tilted his head and kissed his gonads, and pheromones invaded from the back of his neck. Qianli snorted, and subconsciously turned back to grab him, frowning.

"No, no...! Stop it! Ah Zhao..."

"Okay, okay... don't talk, don't talk, close your eyes, sleep, and you'll be fine when you wake up..."

Song Zhaolin fell on the bed with his arms around Qianli while talking, and gently pressed him from behind, the tip of his tongue slid gently over the position of Qianli's gonad, his voice became more and more blurred, as if floating from a distance, with a kind of tenderness a feeling of.Qianli softened uncontrollably, like an addict taking drugs, both physically and mentally, he was greatly satisfied.

Song Zhaolin naturally also felt the change in him, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips—in any case, before the marks on Qianli's body disappeared completely, he still had many opportunities to get in touch with him intimately.

"Qianli, does this feel good?"

"……To shut up!"

Well, forget it, his body is saying...it feels good.

The author has something to say: ^_^Temporary marker... um...

The setting of the first tremor is my own private setting... I always feel that there is no response to the temporary mark, as if it is endless →_→

ABO can write a lot of private settings, open your own imagination, super love