When an Alpha is Marked by One of His Own Kind

Lu Zhe noticed that something was wrong with his voice. He was holding him from behind, but now he couldn't help getting up to take a closer look at what was going on.

However, Shen Qiao closed her eyes, not wanting to be noticed by him that she was in a little bit of confusion from the corners of her eyes at the moment, and her backhand pressing down on him was a little tighter, full of resistance.

Lu Zhe lightly touched him with his forehead, and called him softly: "Qiao Qiao."

He asked softly, "Did you cry?"

Shen Qiao's Adam's apple rolled, and she immediately let go of him. She turned her head to look at the computer in front of her, and tried to blink to suppress the enthusiasm. Her voice was heavy and steady, and she answered shortly: "No."

Lu Zhe didn't believe it, and moved his arm up, trying to turn his head back, but he realized that Shen Qiao's neck was stiff and refused to move. He was afraid of hurting someone with too much strength, so he had to move to the side by himself move.

Shen Qiao directly turned her face to the other side in the opposite direction, and gritted her teeth to warn him:

"Lu! Zhe!"

From his reaction, Lu Zhe guessed that his life must have been more difficult than he imagined, so he felt a mess in his heart, and leaned over to kiss the back of his neck lightly, with preciousness in his movements, It was as if what he was kissing was a treasure that he treasured, without the slightest erotic meaning.

He wrapped his arms around Shen Qiao's waist again from behind, and kissed him under the ear, on the neck, and on the side of his face like a feather, not wanting to immerse Shen Qiao in those bad emotions again.

"It's all over." Lu Zhe's voice was also very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring him, and his words showed full care.

There was a slight itchiness where his kiss passed, but it made people feel flustered and lightened, as if those heavy stones in the past were all tied to hot air balloons and slowly lifted off into the air and flew away.

It stands to reason that Shen Qiao should feel relaxed, or relieved.

However, after those dark shadows moved away, he couldn't hold back anymore——

Once I was in it, I didn’t feel how difficult it was. After all, no matter what I encountered, I just had to grit my teeth and work hard until the next day, so I went on day after day, and persisted until I finally reached the light, because I was rewarded. I wished, so I didn't feel how much I had suffered before.

But now, someone came to him, walked side by side with him, and let him know what is sweet and what is warm, so he looked back suddenly, and suddenly realized what kind of cold and bitter cold he was immersed in before. inside.

Maybe it's because he has been taken care of so well these days that he has become sensitive and vulnerable. Obviously, he has built a high wall in his heart over the years, thinking that he will not be easily touched by anyone or anything. At this moment, Lu Zhe only said lightly, "It's all over", and the high wall collapsed suddenly, turning into dust and dust.

Standing alone in the wall, he looked around, tears streaming down his face in a trance, realizing that he had been waiting for this sentence all along.

Waiting for someone to tell him that those pains have been buried in time, and he no longer needs to be alone, wandering like a wandering soul in this world.

"pat, pat..."

It was the sound of water droplets falling on the fabric.

Because the room is too quiet, even this small movement can be heard clearly, and even the little noise of the laptop running can't cover it up.

Lu Zhe didn't expect that he opened the floodgate unintentionally with a single sentence, and tasted the wet salty taste on the lips attached to Shen Qiao's side face. No, he had never seen the other party cry like this.

Seeing that Lu Zhe was a little caught off guard, he pressed the person into his arms, raised his hand and patted Shen Qiao's back to coax him, his voice was so soft that he almost gave up his armor, "My fault, don't cry, be good... "

Shen Qiao tightly clutched the corner of his clothes, closed her eyes and turned her head away vigorously, not wanting him to see her terrible appearance at the moment, but this time Lu Zhe didn't let him hide, and pressed his head on her On the neck, listening to his somewhat unsmooth breathing, he went to find the tissue on the table again.

Sensing that he wanted to leave, Shen Qiao refused again. She grabbed the hem of his clothes and pulled towards her. It was rare for her to take the initiative to hug him. Even the pheromone overflowed the room, not even Consciously spread over Lu Zhe's body.

Lu Zhe stroked the back of his neck, smelling the cool smell, and suddenly realized from his insecure, almost dependent movements:

Shen Qiao's susceptibility period has arrived.

He hugged Shen Qiao back and coaxed him in a low voice, "I'm not leaving, don't cry, Qiao Qiao, huh?"

"I didn't cry!" Shen Qiao tilted her cheeks, and she insisted stubbornly even though her voice was obviously choked with sobs.

A smile appeared in Lu Zhe's eyes, he kissed the corner of his eyes, and coaxed him unprincipled, "Yes, yes, yes, you didn't cry, I did."

Shen Qiao: "..."

He bumped Lu Zhe's abdomen lightly and lightly with his elbow, and stared at him warningly. His eyes were slightly red, and if they were darker, they would look like rabbits, but they still had a vicious expression.

Lu Zhe couldn't help but bowed his head to kiss him again, and wiped the water marks from the corners of his eyes, and heard Shen Qiao ask in a hoarse voice:

"You want to be bitten again?"

Finally, Lu Zhe couldn't hold it back, the end of his eyes hooked up happily, and he responded kindly: "If biting me can make you stop crying, then you can bite me, and you will die."

Shen Qiao caught a glimpse of the unhealed wound on the corner of his lip, after all, she was not willing to bite him again, and even compromisingly and obediently indulged his intrusion when Lu Zhe's breath returned.

Lu Zhe also felt sorry for him, and he was not willing to bully him so hard, so he opened the kiss gently and lingeringly.

……

Lu Zhe was pushed away by Shen Qiao because of his stuffy nose and bad breath.

He tilted his head, and a small smile appeared on the corners of his lips, so as not to let Shen Qiao see his expression at this time, he even looked around the table in a disguised manner, found a tissue and handed it to him.

Shen Qiao: "..."

He glanced at the paper, then looked up again, and saw the flash of a smile on the other's face.

Sure enough, he should have been killed just now, Shen Qiao thought expressionlessly.

He didn't pick up the paper, but just sucked his nose hard, trying to let his breath flow again, then turned his head to look at the computer again, looked for the ID on it, and unlocked them one by one.

While he was seriously looking at the notebook, Lu Zhe looked left and right, sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at Shen Qiao's profile, looked at his serious and focused look, and felt so soft that he could pinch water out.

Shen Qiao tapped the keyboard twice, realized that he was still in the room, and asked calmly, "Aren't you going to train?"

Lu Zhe saw that he started to look for him without busying for a while, and didn't pierce his small thoughts, so he just responded, "Well, I'll wait for you for a while, and I want to fight with you in double row."

Shen Qiao hesitated for a moment: "But I still have to take a bath?"

Lu Zhe said softly, "It's okay, don't worry, take your time."

The implication seemed to be that no matter how long Shen Qiao was busy, he planned to wait like this forever.

Shen Qiao simply sent screenshots of the things in his memo to her own account, planning to wait until the night when she returned to the house before continuing to worry about this matter, and then quickly got up to change the laundry in the house, and lost a lot of clean clothes in a mess on the way. He piled it on the bed and went to the bathroom calmly.

After he entered the bathroom, Lu Zhe's gaze shifted to the room.

The messy data cables and earphones on the bedside table were almost entangled, and a few big-name keycaps were scattered on the ground. I don’t know when Shen Qiao took them off the table. There were also quilts and pillows piled up indiscriminately. Clothes that mix winter and summer...

He should be thankful that Shen Qiao still remembered to separate the clean clothes from the dirty ones so that they can be washed differently?

Hearing the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, Lu Zhe sat for a while, feeling a little restless, and couldn't help but drift his eyes to the place where the sound of water was. On the bedside pile of clothes that Shen Qiao rummaged through and threw into a ball.

He exhaled lightly, simply diverted his attention, and got up to help Shen Qiao tidy up the house.

First throw away the unpacked paper towel packages, empty cigarette boxes and other garbage on the table, then arrange things neatly by category, and finally tidy up the clothes and bed.

……

15 minutes later.

Shen Qiao came out against the steaming steam, and wiped the water-stained hair on the back of her head with a bath towel. Just as she was about to throw the towel in the laundry basket and wait for someone to collect it, her eyes swept across the room. The action stopped.

"What are you doing?"

He stared blankly at Lu Zhe who had folded the neat clothes one by one and put them in his closet.

Lu Zhe glanced up at his steamy skin, then moved his eyes away, and asked calmly, "Do you put the clothes in the closet or in the suitcase?"

Shen Qiao's answer was half a beat slow: "...in the closet, I put it together when I leave—no, why are you doing this? Did you just find someone to help me clean up the room? Didn't I hang the do-not-disturb sign on my door? brand?"

After hearing what he said, Lu Zhe nodded, opened the cabinet door, put the clothes that had been sorted and folded in, and said casually:

"I didn't let anyone else in. I saw that your room was too messy, so I helped you tidy it up. I'm afraid that some things are too obscure for you to find, so I just stacked them on the table for you. Take a look."

Following what he said, Shen Qiao glanced at the table, and sure enough, she saw the supplies stacked on the table where the laptop was placed, but the table that was messy and full in the past now had a large area clean.

He didn't bring much clothes, so Lu Zhe put them away casually, closed the cabinet door again, and then told him: "Next time, don't throw the keycaps around, the floor is slippery after taking a shower, if you fall too hard, you can't help it." Participate in the competition, let me see how you deal with Zhou Dazui's nagging."

Shen Qiao's cheeks warmed up abruptly when he said it.

"Who asked you to do such a boring thing?" He said stiffly.

Lu Zhe raised his eyebrows, looked at him with embarrassment, and then replied meaningfully: "Oh? Is there any meaning behind the mess in your room?"

"Let me think about it, do you want to try to pile up the place where you live as a kennel, so that you can trick the dog into living with you?"

Shen Qiao: "..."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lu Zhe suddenly realized that he wanted to mess things up again: "It's my fault, I'm so shameless, I'll just go back to the original state, Qiao Qiao, can I come and sleep with you tonight?"

Shen Qiao got annoyed by his teasing, and said fiercely: "Let's go, let's go to training."

With a smile in his eyes, Lu Zhe replied softly "Yes", followed him to the door, and remembered something: "Wait a minute."

……

a day later.

The DG team played against the No. [-] seed of LMS. On the day of his appearance, all fans saw that Lu Zhe was wearing a black mask, covering the lower half of his face, like a patient with a bad cold.

Before the game, the staff couldn't hold back, and went into the lounge with a camera to take pictures, and asked one more question out of curiosity:

"Captain Lu... has a cold?"

Lu Zhe's eyes were bent, he looked in the direction of the lens, and a voice came out from under the mask: "Don't ask—"

He said, "Ask is like being bitten by a mosquito and not being able to see people."

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critical moments!Look at our Lugou remember to wear masks when we go out!