Song Ling likes to be in control of herself, and she also enjoys the ease and control that comes with self-control.
Luo Wenchuan raised his neck, making its outline clearer in Song Ling's eyes. For an Alpha, an Omega's neck is the most attractive feature.
"You..."
The little rabbit is so clingy, it must be getting too hot from mating.
"Brother Ling, you said yesterday that I could tell you anything I wanted to do, have you forgotten?" Luo Wenchuan asked him.
What do you want to do?
"I want it to be yours."
I want it to be yours.
What's the difference between this statement and wanting to be marked by you?
Song Ling's gaze softened as she looked at Luo Wenchuan, and her arms around him froze for a moment.
"Do what you want to do, Brother Ling."
Song Ling is an Alpha; he should know how to deal with an Omega in the throes of intimacy. The little rabbit suddenly sat up, supporting herself on her knees on the sofa, and met his gaze.
The man's eyes were bright, as if they held a burning fire within them.
Song Ling narrowed her eyes, hooked one hand around Luo Wenchuan's collar, and moved the other hand down, deliberately pushing him when it landed on a certain spot.
"It seems the little rabbit isn't wearing..." Song Ling's voice lowered, drilling straight into Luo Wenchuan's ear.
Luo Wenchuan leaned forward slightly: "It's convenient."
It's really convenient.
With a gentle flick of Song Ling's finger, the nylon strap around the little rabbit's waist loosened slightly.
He thought for a moment, then lowered his head under Luo Wenchuan's gaze. When he stood up again, a nylon ribbon was tucked between his red and white lips, stained with alcohol. His hazy eyes were half-closed, the upturned corners of his eyes blooming like a beautiful peach blossom.
Luo Wenchuan's heart skipped a beat. He pressed his lips to Song Ling's lips and reached out to remove the restraint ring from his wrist.
.
It's like scratching an itch through a boot, or drinking poison to quench thirst.
The two stayed in the living room for a long time, only stopping when the terminal gave a notification tone.
"I'm going to reply to a message."
"Whose message?"
"Ms. Song."
Luo Wenchuan only released Song Ling after hearing that it was Ms. Song Zhiruo.
Song Ling went to the balcony alone and stayed there for a full half hour before coming out.
Luo Wenchuan cooked something, and noticing that Luo Wenchuan didn't look well, he asked him, "Is something troubling you?"
"Some minor incidents occurred at the company."
Ms. Song usually doesn't talk to him about these things, so this time the problem must be quite serious.
"An accident." Luo Wenchuan tilted his head and asked, "Can I help?"
"What help are you? Just stay put." Song Ling patted Luo Wenchuan's head and went to the computer in another room to look for the information Ms. Song wanted.
Luo Wenchuan, who was slumped on the sofa, sat up and glanced at his personal terminal.
[Assistant Lin: The first batch has already been deployed.]
[Luo Wenchuan: Remember to contact a lawyer]
[Assistant Lin: We're in the pressure-applying phase now]
Luo Wenchuan looked at the terminal in his hand, then put his other hand to his lips and licked the fingertips that still had pheromones.
He will possess Song Ling, as well as everything he lost before.
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Ever since Wei Yu saw Song Ling again after the last mission, she felt that something was off about him.
"Why do you have such a...?"
"A kind of..."
"It has a cunning and treacherous feel to it."
Wei Yu disliked the faint smell of alcohol on Song Ling. This smell always made him feel overwhelmed, yet this person smelled so irritating from the inside out.
"Next time, come out after you've taken a shower," Wei Yu muttered to herself.
"I've washed up. Stop talking nonsense. What did you call me out for?"
The two of them have never gotten along. Because of Zhou Yinan's incident, Song Ling disliked Wei Yu even more. Unfortunately, Wei Yu didn't seem to realize this and always reported to him when carrying out missions.
In order to avoid being in the same group as Wei Yu, Song Ling deliberately chose time-consuming and energy-intensive tasks to achieve high scores in physical training. As a result, Wei Yu, that idiot, also improved his scores and insisted on being in the same group as him.
Both of them had excellent grades, and they received their medals together at the end of the semester.
If Zhou Yinan hadn't repeatedly warned him not to tell Wei Yu about the child, he would have given this guy a good beating long ago.
Seeing Song Ling's impatience, Wei Yu didn't say anything more about it, but only asked him, "Why hasn't Zhou Yinan come back?"
"What do you want with him?"
This person must have overheard something.
Of course, he couldn't say what he was going to say, so Wei Yu smiled slightly and said, "Just asking casually."
"Wei Yu, do you have nothing better to do?" Song Ling asked.
"Who has nothing better to do? You have something on your mind? Oh, I forgot, you're in such a hurry to go back and be with your little darling, aren't you? He's got you all hooked up with him, keeping you tied down like this."
Wei Yu couldn't help but chuckle twice. It was a bit of a waste for Song Ling to be a top-tier A-level student. Logically speaking, Song Ling's qualifications weren't bad either, so why was he wasting his time with a little brat like Luo Wenchuan?
"Wei Yu."
Song Ling rarely gets angry, but he can't stand Wei Yu, the arsonist, who keeps throwing sparks into his powder keg.
Just as he was about to speak, Wei Yu glanced out the restaurant's floor-to-ceiling window, and then her brows furrowed instantly.
"Wait for me a moment."
Before Song Ling could react, Wei Yu grabbed her coat and went downstairs.
Song Ling looked in the direction Wei Yu had just been looking and saw Wei Yu rush across the street and enter a maternity and baby store on the other side.
Something's not right.
Song Ling paid the bill and went downstairs to the other side of the street.
Upon arriving at the baby store, I saw Wei Yu grabbing an Alpha by the collar. Looking closer, I realized the Alpha was Sun Yining.
"Wei Yu, why did you hit Brother Ning?"
Zhou Yinan called out from the side, and Wei Yu's expression changed immediately upon hearing this: "When did you two become so intimate?"
Wei Yu glanced at Sun Yining, as if realizing something: "You two weren't already together all along, were you?"
Sun Yining frowned, grabbed Wei Yu's wrist, and said, "Wei Yu, it's Yi Nan's freedom to be with whomever he wants."
"Bullshit! When he was hooking his arm around me, why didn't he say he was free!"
Wei Yu was emotionally unstable, so Song Ling seized the opportunity to separate the two of them.
"Wei Yu, aren't you ashamed of making a scene here?" Song Ling reminded him.
Song County is only so big. If they make a scene, everyone will know by tomorrow. No one in Song County knows Zhou Yinan's Omega identity yet, and Zhou Yinan has no intention of telling the world.
As the group was locked in a stalemate, a little girl of about six or seven years old walked over from a distance and grabbed Sun Yining's hand: "Brother, when are we going to see Brother Nan's baby?"
"Baby, when did you two even have a child?"
Wei Yu was like a balloon that could burst at any moment, and Sun Yining's words were like a thorn that pierced the balloon, causing it to explode completely.
"Wei Yu."
Just as Song Ling was about to pull him away, Wei Yu turned around and unexpectedly punched Song Ling.
The blow was quite hard, grazing Song Ling's eye and leaving the most delicate spot bright red.
"Song Ling!"
Seeing this, Sun Yining also threw a punch at Wei Yu. Neither of them were weaklings; the commotion drew the attention of everyone in the shop.
"Brother Ling." Zhou Yinan looked at Song Ling's slightly reddened eyes and asked him, "Brother Ling, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, you go first, go home, and if it doesn't work, go find Wen Chuan."
"elder brother……"
Zhou Yinan didn't want to leave. This whole thing started because of him, so what would it mean if he left now?
"Take Lingling away."
Sun Yining gave an order, and Zhou Yinan hurriedly pulled Sun Ling into her arms.
The battles between Alphas are often fierce and they won't stop until the other side submits. Song Ling felt a little annoyed watching the two people fighting so fiercely.
A taxi was parked outside the store. Song Ling turned around and was slightly taken aback when she saw Luo Wenchuan get out of the car.
"Brother Ling, you're injured."
"Why did you come here?"
"Nan-ge asked me to come and pick up Lingling." Luo Wenchuan glanced at Zhou Yinan, who was taken aback at first, and then nodded as if possessed.
"Why did you call him over?" Song Ling glanced at Zhou Yinan and said to him, "You guys go back first."
"Ling-ge, you should go back too." Luo Wenchuan pulled Song Ling's arm and gently touched the corner of Song Ling's eye with his other hand. "You're injured."
"What kind of injury is this?"
"Forget it."
A hint of unfriendly light flashed in Luo Wenchuan's eyes.
A "snap" sounded in my ears, and the entire street suddenly plunged into darkness.