The admiral always thought I was his omega

Song Li was only 25 years old when he was the chief instructor of the First Imperial Military Academy.

When he appeared in front of the Zhongzhong freshmen with a cold face, it immediately caused an uproar. After all, he was not only young, but also just a ba.

"Could it be something wrong? A ba can also be our chief instructor?! What a joke, I don't accept it!"

On the spot, a hot-tempered alpha freshman protested, and the surrounding freshmen also echoed loudly, expressing their dissatisfaction with such an arrangement.

The headmaster of the First Imperial Military Academy stood beside Song Li cheerfully and watched. He didn't say a word about the dissatisfaction of the freshmen and left it to Song Li to deal with it.

This gentle-looking, young and excellent chief instructor only smiled slightly.

"Dissatisfied? Yes, then do you think my words and deeds are detrimental to the teacher's morality? Or is my comprehensive ability in mech manipulation, battlefield command, or physical fitness not enough for the position of chief instructor?"

Alpha bluntly said, "Of course it's comprehensive ability, how could your BA beat our Alpha!"

Song Li nodded and said, "Okay, then do you want to compete with me? You can choose what to compete with, or simply fight."

Alpha hesitated when he heard the words, no matter how the other party was sent by the school, it wouldn't be good for him to show up rashly, right?

"Why? Don't you dare?" Song Li said lightly. It was clearly an ordinary questioning tone, but it sounded so hateful.

Alpha was immediately aroused, "Okay! Just compare! I want to see how good you are!"

But then, this alpha freshman deeply realized what it means to be crushed by strength.

Not to mention that the two aspects of mech manipulation and battlefield command are weaker in alpha.

Even in his confident physical competition, he was completely defeated.

Alpha fell to the ground, panting like a bull, staring at him, and the unbelievable eyes of the people around him were like slaps on his face.

But Song Li still maintained his composure and calmness when he first came, the clouds were calm and the wind was breezy, and he didn't break a single sweat.

His calm eyes swept over the freshmen, and he said with a smile, "Is there anyone else who is not convinced?"

All the new students swallowed their saliva in unison.

At the end of the day, all the freshmen who were not afraid of death and dared to challenge Song Li were all in a state of embarrassment and sluggish. On the other hand, Song Li was only sweating a little.

At this time, the eyes of all the freshmen looking at Song Li changed, no longer disdain and contempt, but awe and fear.

At this moment, the headmaster said with a smile, "Okay, I think everyone now recognizes the strength of Instructor Song, so in the future when you are in the military academy, Instructor Song will be responsible for guiding your studies and training. There is no problem, right? "

The freshmen shook their heads like rattles.

The headmaster was very satisfied, thinking, it really is too young.

Song Li added: "That's all for today. Everyone, gather at the training ground at five o'clock tomorrow morning. Do you understand?"

five o'clock? !

It's too early!

The freshmen wailed in their hearts, and some subconsciously wanted to object, but a pair of Shang Song Li's calm eyes immediately blocked everything in their throats.

"Yes—" All the freshmen replied weakly.

Song Li frowned when he heard it, "The voice is so low, are you still awake? If you are not awake, run [-] laps along the training ground to wake up!"

All the freshmen shivered one after another, and a word popped up in their hearts at the same time: devil.

On the surface, he cheered up and held his breath, "Yes! I understand!"

Song Li had just disbanded the team and watched the mentally tortured freshmen leave.

Seeing that everyone had almost left, suddenly, a young man with blond half-long hair and an appearance more delicate than an omega at the end of the line looked back at Song Li.

Sight touches.

The emerald eyes are full of interest and curiosity, eager to try as if they found a new toy.

This was the first time that Lu Fei met Song Li. Song Li was deeply impressed by the inadvertent glance back then. He did not expect that a few years had passed.

"This little bastard Lu Fei actually recorded all of this." Song Li said to himself with a small smile on his lips.

After he left the clothes for Lu Fei at the door of the bathroom, he sat on the ground with his back against the edge of the bed and began to look through the notebook with his name written on it.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the first page of the notebook, it impressively recorded the scene of his first meeting with Lu Fei.

Song Li continued to look down.

"Star calendar 3xx2, August 8th, the third day of field training..."

At first, the notebook didn't record much content, just wrote down a few sentences describing Lu Fei's mood that day.

Interspersed a few times, the ignorant Alpha provoked Lu Fei, but was beaten by Lu Fei until he couldn't find the story of Bei Nan.

Lu Fei called it: a boring pastime.

"Little bastard is quite arrogant." Song Li thought of Lu Fei's anti-killing under his witness, with a smile in his eyes, "If those alphas find out, I am just playing for fun, I don't know if I will become angry what kind."

He could remember clearly that among the people who were often beaten by Lu Fei, many of them were brigadier generals.

Song Li continued to turn to the next page.

A few neatly written words came into Song Li's eyes, and his fingers that were hooking the paper suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but be taken aback.

Just because of this page, there are only three simple words.

"I lost."

The date was September 3, 2xx9 in the star calendar. Song Li tried his best to search for the memory of this day in the depths of his mind, and found that this day was actually the first time Lu Fei challenged him in training.

Unsurprisingly, the ending is still Song Li's victory.

Compared with other freshmen, Song Li won the competition easily, but this time the competition with Lu Fei was not so easy.

Although Song Li was surprised, he still won, so he didn't take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, Lu Fei firmly remembered it.

"No wonder." A gleam of understanding flashed in Song Li's eyes, "It seems that from this day on, I can see Lu Fei dangling in front of my eyes every day, launching challenges every now and then, and suddenly getting into trouble when I walk on the road."

Song Li laughed, "Little bastard is quite vengeful."

And then the content recorded in the notebook also changed from a description of mood to a "revenge" plan.

Challenge after challenge.

Although Song Li can bring Lu Fei a different failure experience every time, Lu Fei also grows rapidly because of it.

Song Li is like Lu Fei when he was young, the insurmountable mountain stood in front of his eyes, it was always difficult and dangerous at first, but gradually it became a kind of enjoyment.

Lu Fei no longer simply wanted to defeat Song Li, but instead wanted to understand Song Li.

Want to discover another side of Song Li hidden under the powerful appearance.

When Lu Fei suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes had already stayed on Song Li, and he couldn't leave him anymore.

Star calendar 3xx3 April 4nd, the month before Lu Fei left without saying goodbye.

The school was on holiday that day, so Lu Fei made an appointment with Song Li early in the morning to meet him at the training ground in the evening, and he had something important to tell him.

Song Li thought it was another sparring practice as usual, but without thinking about it, he went to the appointed place at the appointed time wearing his training clothes.

Hurrying to the training ground, Lu Fei was already waiting there.

"I'm sorry, I was delayed for a while due to something on the road, which caused you to wait for a long time." Song Li said apologetically.

Lu Fei shook his head, "It's okay, I didn't wait long." For some reason, he seemed a little nervous, and his voice was much hoarse than usual.

Song Li said: "Okay, then let's start now."

Lu Fei closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened them again slowly, and mustered up his courage, "Song Li, I wonder if I have a chance to be your man—" The voice stopped abruptly.

The action of taking off his jacket stopped suddenly, Song Li looked up blankly, "Huh? What did you say?"

Lu Fei was confused, "No, why are you taking off your clothes?"

Song Li was puzzled, "Aren't you inviting me to the training ground for sparring? I can't move if I wear too much clothes."

Lu Fei: "..."

Song Li: "? Am I thinking wrong? It's not for sparring, what is it for?"

Lu Fei rubbed his face violently, his tone was complicated and weak, "No, it's just what you think, I invited you to the training ground just to practice sparring."

It is definitely not because there are few people in the training ground at night, so no one will disturb him to express his heart.

"Really?" Song Li was suspicious, but saw that Lu Fei had also started to take off his coat, "Okay, let's start then, the rules are still the same, whoever falls out of the field first will end."

"En." Lu Fei replied depressedly, already planning in his mind to find a better opportunity next time and tell Song Li what he wanted.

The record of that day ends here, and the last few words seem to contain a bit of frustration.

Seeing this place, Song Li stared at the notebook in a daze, and muttered to himself, "It turns out that Lu Fei didn't ask me to go to the training ground for sparring...

Instead, he wanted to ask Song Li if he could have a relationship with him.

But I never wanted to make an oolong.

Song Li was stunned for a while, suddenly he didn't know what he thought of, his breathing was a little short, and he couldn't wait to turn to the next page of the note.

Sure enough, the content inside changed again.

The "revenge" plan was changed into a "love" plan again.

Lu Fei is always ready to express his heart to Song Li in unexpected places, but every time, Song Li understands it as a challenge.

Try again and again.

Until the end, he failed to express his heart, and the whole person suddenly disappeared.

The last page of the notebook was filled with a name—Song Li.

In Lu Fei's room.

With a "click", the notebook slipped from Song Li's hand and fell to the floor.

"……Ha ha……"

Song Li propped his elbows on his knees, inserted the five fingers of his right hand deeply into his hair, lowered his head, giggling.

The joyful laughter caused the whole body to tremble slightly, and every cell in the body was cheering.

Song Li suddenly found out.

He doesn't seem to need any domestication at all.

Someone has already taken the initiative to put a collar on himself.

"I'm really..." Song Li smiled, yesterday he was still struggling with how to make Lu Fei give up on him, and even asked Xie Heng for help.

Thinking about it now, it's really a bit silly.

click.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped at some point, and Lu Fei, covered in water, came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, unaware that there was someone more in the room, and picked up Song Li's clothes at the door to wear.

It's just that when I wear it, I feel that something is wrong.

Why do you feel the heat behind you?

Lu Fei buttoned his clothes, turned around in doubt, and suddenly met Song Li's extremely dark eyes.

"!"

Taking a step back unconsciously, Lu Fei said, "Scare me, you've been in the room the whole time, didn't you go back to sleep?"

Song Li smiled and nodded.

"Well, it's so late, why don't you go to bed." Lu Fei felt awkward for no reason, Song Li was always there, didn't he just see him when he came out of the bathroom?

After thinking about it this way, Lu Fei felt that the heat in his whole body began to concentrate on a certain part of his body.

He had to divert his attention, and his eyes fell on the notebook that had fallen by Song Li's lap, and he suddenly realized, "You didn't go back to your room to sleep but you were reading this notebook?"

Song Li said: "Well, the content inside is very interesting."

Lu Fei said, "Is it interesting? Why does it look a bit..."

stupid.

This is Lu Fei's evaluation of his pursuit of Song Li in his youth. According to the content recorded in that notebook, it would be a ghost to catch up with Song Li.

Fortunately, Song Li was with him in the end.

But... how did he manage to catch Song Li in the end?

During the period after he came out of the hospital, Lu Fei recalled many memories intermittently, but he couldn't recall the memory of how he was with Song Li.

Lu Fei frowned and thought, not noticing that Song Li who was sitting on the ground got up and stood in front of him.

Song Li grabbed both ends of the white towel that Lu Fei put on his head with both hands, and said, "Lu Fei."

A soft call pulled Lu Fei out of his thoughts, "Huh? Why—"

The rest of the words were blocked by Song Li forcefully.

Song Li exerted a little force on his hands, and the white towel brought Lu Fei's head towards him, and he himself went up to meet him.

There is no reason, and there is no reason.

Now Song Li really wants to kiss Lu Fei, his big dog.

Lu Fei stared, feeling the softness of his lips in disbelief.

When the seam of his lips was licked, Lu Fei's eyes changed instantly, almost instinctively, he hugged Song Li violently, turning his back on the guest, and began to attack the city in Song Li's mouth.

I can't wait to rub someone into my flesh and blood, but I'm afraid of hurting the other person so I don't use the force.

Breathing intertwined, the temperature rose, and the cold ice mint flavored pheromone gradually spread in the room.

Song Li wrapped his arms around Lu Fei's neck unknowingly, feeling dizzy and a little flustered.

He grabbed the blond hair at the back of Lu Fei's head and gently pulled it back, turned his face to the right side, his breathing was messy, and his voice was hoarse, "Enough, that's enough."

Lu Fei didn't push forward, and buried his head on Song Li's neck, trying to calm down the restlessness in his body.

The room fell silent for a while.

When the two of them were almost calm, Lu Fei raised his head, his green eyes sparkling with spring, looked at Song Li and said, "Actually, there is a question I wanted to ask this morning. Song Li, have you forgiven me?" Me?"

Song Li was slightly stunned, and then realized that what Lu Fei said was the last time at Xie Heng's house, he used an excuse to avoid sleeping with him.

Song Li frowned slightly, and said lazily, "Well, I forgive you."

"So, reward you with a goodnight kiss."