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After being marked with an O in the Enigma symbol
Chapter 1
Slim waist and long legs
The sun was blazing.
The students who were taking a nap at their desks were annoyed by the chirping of cicadas.
Song Ling had no idea what kind of crappy school she had ended up in. There was no air conditioning, no private bathroom. She even had to shower with a bunch of smelly Alphas, which was really infuriating.
If it weren't for his mother's fear that he would be corrupted by the Alphas in the capital and insisting on sending him here for reformation, he wouldn't have condescended to study in this godforsaken place.
Just as I was getting really agitated, a commotion outside the classroom reached my ears.
There's a fight going on.
Ms. Song had warned Song Ling many times not to do anything reckless. Song Ling originally didn't intend to get involved in this matter, but a faint sobbing sound reached her ears.
"Omega?"
The crying was intermittent and very faint, sounding like it came from a young Omega. Song Ling snapped out of her daze, stood up, picked up the stool she was sitting on, and headed out the door.
At the end of the corridor, five or six Alphas, men and women, were blocking a small Omega and making a fuss.
"Get out of the way," Song Ling said coldly.
The group turned around and saw a boy with a stern face, and couldn't help but laugh a few times.
The lead Alpha took a step forward, towering over Song Ling by a head, and warned in a deep voice, "Little classmate, this is a personal matter. I advise you to stay away, or you'll have to serve us with him. You're an Alpha, aren't you? I've never tasted what an Alpha is like before. Your face is quite delicate, and your waist is..."
Just as the Alpha's hand was about to touch Song Ling's face, Song Ling grabbed the man's arm and twisted it hard.
A crisp sound of dislocation rang in their ears, and the captured Alpha screamed. The others behind him were stunned, seeing how ruthless Song Ling had been.
"What are you looking at? You're afraid of him just because he's alone? Go ahead and hit him!"
The man whose arm had been twisted and dislocated yelled, and several Alphas rushed over from behind him.
Song Ling was handsome, and the oversized school uniform he wore made him look unassuming, but he had learned his fighting skills in the military. He didn't even look at these few arrogant little brats.
Several people were beaten down by Song Ling in just a few punches and kicks.
Before even using the bench, Song Ling simply laid it horizontally on top of the Alpha lying on the ground. He sat down, a smirk playing on his lips, and looked at the remaining people with great provocation: "Either you continue to be beaten by me, or you get lost."
Five or six people were beaten down by Song Ling, a seemingly weak young man. They felt ashamed, but knowing they couldn't beat him, they could only slink downstairs.
Only then did Song Ling have time to look at the little Omega who had been surrounded.
Are you alright?
It wouldn't have mattered if he hadn't looked, but once he did, Song Ling was stunned. This wasn't a little Omega; this was his future wife.
"Thanks."
The boy murmured something, his curled eyelashes fluttering slightly. Those few flutters felt like a slap into Song Ling's heart. The boy was extremely fair-skinned, with stray hairs falling on his forehead and his thin lips bitten by his teeth, looking quite pitiful, almost like a little doll.
Song Ling stared intently at the person in front of her, as if she were looking at a treasure.
Seemingly feeling a little uneasy under Song Ling's gaze, the boy wearing silver-rimmed glasses looked up at him and said, "My name is Luo Wenchuan, what's yours?"
"Ah, Song Ling."
Her name is lovely, so elegant, and she's a perfect match for Song Ling.
Song Ling grinned and smiled.
"If you help me, it will cause trouble." Luo Wenchuan looked up at Song Ling, his eyes filled with worry.
Song Ling was a little lost in thought when she came to her senses and said, "It's okay, they can't beat me, and I can run fast. At worst, I can escape."
Of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, running away is the best. Song Ling values his life very much and will never fight to the death with anyone in his life.
"You're amazing," Luo Wenchuan said, his tone full of envy.
The boy's voice was clear and bright. Although the volume was not loud, it sounded like a spring breeze in March or April, making people feel inexplicably comfortable.
Song Ling was almost stunned by the compliment. Back in the capital, he had received many compliments. But when Luo Wenchuan said it, it sounded especially comforting and sincere.
"You're a new transfer student, right?" Song Ling asked.
There's a group of good-for-nothings at school who love to bully new students. He was cornered when he first arrived, but after that, he became famous, and nobody dared to bother him anymore. Those guys didn't seem to recognize him; they were probably freshmen too.
Luo Wenchuan nodded: "They came from the next county, to study here."
Song Ling could tell from the man's halting speech that he had probably been bullied a lot in the past.
Young Alphas often waste their energy on brute force to determine their status, bullying Omegas who haven't fully matured. Song Ling abandoned this low-level behavior early on, using his brute strength for physical training. Unfortunately, his mother didn't understand and insisted that he was neglecting his duties.
“I should be a year older than you, so I’ll take care of you from now on. If you don’t mind, you can call me Song Ling, or like they do, call me Brother Ling.”
Song Ling is an Alpha who has already differentiated. Although he has not yet reached his peak, the signs of being an Alpha who looks down on everything since birth are becoming more and more obvious. He has fair skin and looks tall and slender when he is dressed. He was named the "cutest Alpha" because of his face, but he has quite a lot of muscles.
Luo Wenchuan was a little shorter than Song Ling. He looked at Song Ling and forced a faint smile.
It's quit
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