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Song Ling's back was hurting terribly; standing was uncomfortable, and sitting was also difficult. She was restless and unable to sit still.

If he weren't too embarrassed to ask Luo Wenchuan for a back massage, he would have asked him to, but since he had already refused, it wouldn't be polite to ask him again.

Song Ling lay on the bed and glanced at the stock market. Qinghe's stock price had been fluctuating for the past two days, and Ms. Song had been holding meetings with several senior executives for several days in a row.

All parties have been putting pressure on Qinghe, who is currently unable to find any clues and doesn't even know how to apologize, putting her in a real dilemma.

If we still can't find the information, we'll have to admit our incompetence and pay compensation.

How come Qinghe, with its many highly skilled technical personnel, can't even manage a hacker group?

Song Ling opened the terminal and sent a message to Assistant Wang, asking him to send over a few samples of the malfunctioning terminal.

After waiting a while and receiving a reply from Assistant Wang, Song Ling went to wash up.

The pain in his back was excruciating; every step felt like torture. This little brat had really had his fill of sex, and he was being tormented terribly.

The book says that you can't get pregnant unless you form a knot, so he probably can't either, since he's an Alpha and doesn't have that ability.

I was out of my mind at the time; no matter how anxious I was, I had to take safety precautions.

Thinking of this, Song Ling took the terminal and posted a message on the school's anonymous forum.

[Peach Blossoms: Can an Alpha get pregnant if they are only marked but not conceived?]

As soon as the post was published, Song Ling's face darkened.

The posting IDs on this website are all randomly assigned, so why did the system assign him the name "Peach Blossoms"?

[A gust of wind: ? ? Am I seeing things? The Alpha has been marked!!]

[Eyes wide like bells: Are there really living Enigmas in this world?!]

[A gust of wind blows: What does it feel like to be marked by an Enigma? It's said that Enigmas have excellent stamina and are incredibly large—]

[Sounds of wind and rain at night: Alpha! Marked! ]

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Watching the building gradually veering off course, Song Ling fell completely silent.

However, the onlookers in this building guessed quite accurately; the child does have good stamina, and the size is also...

He shouldn't have asked on the forum. There are very few Enigma members in the Empire whose identities have been revealed so far. If he asks like this, these people will have to turn everything upside down to find the marked Alpha.

Song Ling put down the terminal and lay sprawled on the couch in despair, feeling a burning sensation in her heart.

Whenever he closes his eyes, all he sees is Luo Wenchuan holding him and calling him "Brother Ling".

Being dominated by highly compatible pheromones will cause one to lose rationality as a human being, making one more like a wild beast in a restless state, with one's blood screaming as if waiting to be soothed.

Although he didn't want to admit it, at that moment he hoped that Luo Wenchuan could take things a step further.

Is this what perfect compatibility is, a compatibility so perfect that one can abandon everything else and recklessly entangle and linger?

Song Ling had always thought that only extreme self-control and complete self-control could provide the best experience for an Alpha. However, she never expected that extreme indulgence would feel just as good.

It's awkward, but not unacceptable.

Song Ling realized his thoughts were wrong and immediately frowned. Shouldn't he have slapped Luo Wenchuan first in this situation? Why was he instead considering whether to accept it or not?

Thinking about this, Song Ling felt even more depressed.

When I turned around, my arms were empty, and my mood plummeted to rock bottom.

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Hearing the door nearby being tightly closed, Luo Wenchuan's heart sank.

He turned off the room light, curled up his legs on the wicker chair in the room, and sat quietly for a while.

When the streetlights in the neighborhood went out, Luo Wenchuan blinked as he looked at the pitch-black window, and then made a decision.

Luo Wenchuan went to Song Ling's room. He easily opened the small lock with a few quick movements. Under the dim nightlight, Song Ling was fast asleep, nestled in the blankets.

This person was probably extremely tired, as their breathing was very even.

Luo Wenchuan quietly changed into his pajamas, lifted a corner of the blanket, and lay down.

Song Ling couldn't help but lean closer to him, only stopping after smelling the milky scent of the shower gel.

This shower gel smells wonderful; mixed with Song Ling's pheromones, it makes someone who is sleeping soundly seem especially delicious.

Luo Wenchuan looked at Song Ling for a long time and realized that he had indeed been too hasty, but he did not regret it.

Delay will only lead to unforeseen changes; every moment of delay increases the possibility of something changing.

He couldn't bear the consequences of Song Ling marking someone else. Everything in this world can belong to someone else, but Song Ling has to be his own.

Luo Wenchuan lay there for a while, and the person beside him seemed to sense something, turned over and pulled Luo Wenchuan into his arms.

Luo Wenchuan craved this embrace; if he couldn't sleep in their arms, he would never fall asleep.

The room was filled with the pheromones leaked by the Alpha, and the person holding him became uneasy. Luo Wenchuan realized Song Ling's current situation, and his heart stirred. He couldn't help but kiss the tip of Song Ling's nose.

Feeling a pheromone that appealed to her being brought to her lips, Song Ling subconsciously opened her mouth and licked Luo Wenchuan's lips.

Luo Wenchuan narrowed his eyes slightly and gradually transmitted his pheromones to Song Ling through kisses.

Two pheromones are exchanged through the lips and tongue, and the initially uneasy person is gradually calmed down.

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Perhaps due to excessive physical exertion, Song Ling slept for a long time.

In the dream, Song Ling felt as if she were trapped in a net; her head was heavy, her eyelids were incredibly heavy, and her breath felt hot, as if she were sick. If she hadn't suddenly felt a bite on her ear, Song Ling would have thought she was going to faint.

What are you doing?

Song Ling dodged, sat up, and glared hostilely at Luo Wenchuan, this dog who liked to bite.

Luo Wenchuan lowered his eyelashes, looking aggrieved as if he had been scolded: "Brother Ling, it's time to get up. Someone is waiting outside."

"Is that how you address people?"

Why does this little thing always try to take advantage of others?

“I’ve tried calling you, but you can’t hear me, so this is the only way.”

Luo Wenchuan licked the lingering pheromones from his lips and glanced down at the blanket covering Song Ling. If he weren't afraid Song Ling would get angry and kick him again, he definitely wouldn't have just bitten her ear.

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When Song Ling saw Luo Wenchuan staring at him, he knew that this little brat was up to no good.

He suddenly realized he was being a bit slow on the uptake; every time they met before, Luo Wenchuan seemed to have a hint of something else lurking in his eyes. Why did he always think Luo Wenchuan was so innocent and pure? This little guy's brain was clearly full of ulterior motives.

"Wear this, Brother Ling."

Luo Wenchuan placed a set of clothes next to Song Ling.

Song Ling glanced at the slightly casual-style shirt and said, "This is a bit hot."

"It can cover the neck."

Luo Wenchuan's gaze fell on the bite mark on Song Ling's neck, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.

Song Ling paused for a moment, then grabbed the clothes and glared at him: "I'm changing my clothes, aren't you going to leave?"

"Brother Ling hasn't washed up yet," Luo Wenchuan reminded him.

"I'll go by myself."

"I'll carry you there."

The two blurted out their answers almost simultaneously. Seeing the child's expectant face, Song Ling felt a pang of embarrassment. What was he being so awkward about? He was an Alpha, after all, acting like an unmarried young woman from ancient times.

He is essentially the same as Luo Wenchuan in terms of physiological structure, so there's no reason why Luo Wenchuan would have a chemical reaction just by looking at him.

"Go open the window to let some air out, and also get me some pain relief patches."

He had been marked by Luo Wenchuan for so long that the room was already filled with their pheromones. It wouldn't be easy to explain if others smelled it.

"good."

Luo Wenchuan was willing to do anything Song Ling asked him to do, no matter how small. The feeling of being needed gave him a strong sense of security.

He wanted Song Ling to be inseparable from him, even if it was just a bond between their pheromones.

Seeing Luo Wenchuan leave, Song Ling quickly went to wash up.

I don't know if Luo Wenchuan is a dog, but his body is covered with marks, leaving almost no empty space.

How come I never noticed before that Luo Wenchuan had these thoughts about him?

When Luo Wenchuan entered the bedroom again, Song Ling was already dressed and buttoning her shirt.

Disappointment flashed across the eyes of those who did not see the beautiful scenery.

Luo Wenchuan placed Song Ling's restraint sticker on the table and took out a tie from the cabinet.

"No need for a tie, and it's not formal attire," Song Ling reminded her.

Luo Wenchuan slowly put the tie back as it was, and just stood in front of the cabinet watching his Alpha button his shirt.

The thought that this person was now his made Luo Wenchuan very happy.

Who is looking for me?

"Chestnut."

"What is it?"

"They said they wanted to go see Nan Ge's baby."

"Watching the children..."

Song Ling paused, feeling it was time to go see her two little nephews. She wondered if the two children resembled Zhou Yinan or that annoying boy.

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