After Becoming the Alpha Protagonist, I Snatched the Cannon Fodder Omega

After a few people had eaten, they left first, leaving Qiu Zhenyang and Ling Mu to simply tidy up the store, and leave the rest to the cleaning robot.

On the way back from closing the store, Qiu Zhenyang said to Ling Mu: "In the future, let's unify the opening time of the store, open at eleven in the morning, rest after one in the afternoon, open at seven in the evening, and close at nine. This way, the time for school will not be long. It will be delayed, and you can still pick up Lingdang in the evening, so the time will not be very tight."

Ling Mu looked at him puzzled: "Are you wasting too much time like this?"

Qiu Zhenyang raised his eyebrows: "I'm just...interesting in opening a store. Exercise myself."

Ling Mu rolled his eyes, and sure enough, the young master of a rich family is annoying!

When the two returned to the dormitory, Ling Dang was sitting on the sofa eating snacks and watching TV. When he saw Qiu Zhenyang, his eyes lit up: "Grilled fish! Grilled fish!"

Qiu Zhenyang waved his hand: "I know, I know, you quickly put away the snacks, be careful that you won't be able to eat them after they're ready!"

Ling Dang was picked up by Ling Mu and stood on the ground. He pouted and said, "I can definitely eat it, hum!"

After tidying up the crumbs of snacks on the sofa and the floor, Ling Mu patted Ling Dang's head: "Did you watch TV all afternoon and finish your homework?"

Ling Dang, who was still in high spirits just now, suddenly wilted, and walked upstairs with a small mouth: "Well, I wrote a little bit, I'll write a little more. Call me when I'm eating later, brother!"

"Got it."

Helplessly watching Ling Dang go upstairs, Ling Mu was resting on the sofa, his eyes involuntarily looked at Qiu Zhenyang who was busy in the kitchen. The soft sofa was too comfortable, the tired limbs gradually relaxed, and the eyelids gradually drooped...

I don't know how long it took, Ling Mu only felt light and airy, as if moving.

He frowned slightly and squinted and opened his eyes, what he saw was a delicate chin and a high nose.

"Awake?" Qiu Zhenyang lowered his voice, giving Ling Mu the illusion of being coaxed.

It was probably because he was so sleepy that his response was a little slow, and Ling Mu blinked his eyes and didn't respond. Qiu Zhenyang was very itchy looking at the well-behaved person in his arms. He walked to his room as fast as possible on the premise of maintaining stability, and gently placed the person on his bed.

Helping Lingmu take off his shoes and pants, Qiu Zhenyang adjusted the temperature in the room to a suitable temperature, and then covered Lingmu's stomach with a blanket.

"Ling Dang is doing her homework, you sleep in my room for a while, and I'll call you when the meal is ready." Qiu Zhenyang leaned down and kissed Ling Mu's forehead while he was confused, the corner of his mouth smiling extremely softly.

He just cut the vegetables and looked back at the living room, and saw that Ling Mu was asleep. Because he was worried that he would catch cold by sleeping in the living room with the air conditioner turned on, Qiu Zhenyang simply carried the person to his room to sleep.

I was really tired after a busy day today, Ling Mu didn't hold back for a few seconds and his eyelids drooped down again. He turned and lay on his side, curled up a little with the blanket, even snoring for a while.

Qiu Zhenyang felt cute, but he couldn't help feeling distressed. He simply knelt by the bed and watched Ling Mu's sleeping face for a while. After about ten minutes, he closed the door and went downstairs to cook.

If it wasn't for the fear that Ling Mu would be hungry later, he would have been able to see Xiao Mumu awake all the time!

After Qiu Zhenyang left, the room became even quieter, except for Ling Mu's long breathing.

I don't know how long it took, the room that was full of Qiu Zhenyang's pheromone suddenly became a scent of flowers.

The floral fragrance changed from light to strong, gradually filling the entire room, blending with the smell of sunlight.

The person on the bed also began to twist unbearably, the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger, holding the quilt and slowly rubbing.

When the scent of flowers in the room was about to reach a critical point, Ling Mu opened his eyes and looked around with difficulty.

This is not his bedroom.

The familiar smell of pheromones poured into his nose from the sheets and blankets, reminding Ling Mu that this room belonged to Qiu Zhenyang.

"Hmm..." The temperature on his body was getting higher and higher, Ling Mu wanted to kick the blanket off, but the pheromone left on it made him unable to let go, and even hungrily put the blanket up to his nose and sniffed it fiercely. on.

Ling Mu didn't expect that he would be in heat just by lying on Qiu Zhenyang's bed for a while...

"Qiu Zhen... Yang." Ling Mu murmured, but his voice was very low, not to mention Qiu Zhenyang downstairs, I am afraid that even someone in this bedroom might not be able to hear.

He didn't have the strength to shout any more, he could only turn over and bury his face on the bed sheet, his whole body was covered with Qiu Zhenyang's pheromones, which made him so fascinated that he was about to go crazy...

Why does this person, this person's pheromones smell so good?

Ling Mu knew that he should go back to the room to get the inhibitor at this moment, and gave himself two injections. But the temptation of this room full of Qiu Zhenyang's life is too great, Ling Mu's body is completely unable to win over his reason, and he just wants to stay in this room for a longer time.

When Qiu Zhenyang downstairs came out of the kitchen with a plate, Lingmu's pheromone had passed through the room and into the living room.

"Ling Mu!"

Qiu Zhenyang, who smelled the smell, immediately put down his plate, stepped upstairs in two steps in three steps, and quickly locked the door after entering the room.

"Are you okay?" Seeing Ling Mu writhing on the bed, Qiu Zhenyang hurried over to hug him and wiped the thin sweat on Ling Mu's forehead. He didn't expect Ling Mu's estrus to come so frequently, how long has it been since the last time.

Qiu Zhenyang looked at Ling Mu, who was tortured by estrus on the bed, and only felt that something was not right. It seemed that he had to find a time to take Ling Mu to the infirmary.

The tight and gentle hug made Ling Mu feel better. He struggled to get up, and his upper body was in Qiu Zhenyang's arms. His heavy breathing caused his chest to rise and fall.

"I'll give you a mark first, don't move." Qiu Zhenyang kissed Ling Mu's sweaty forehead soothingly, and pressed the person into his arms to expose his neck. Although the last mark has been scarred, the marks can still be seen, but if I can't bear it, I can only redo the mark.

"Yeah! Qiu Zhenyang..." Ling Mu's brows were wrinkled, his eyes were red, as if he had been bullied. The slender fingers tightly grasped the clothes on Qiu Zhenyang's back, pulling up the folds, and even the knuckles were slightly red.

The marking process was a bit unbearable for both of them. After all, they had not confirmed their relationship, so they could only make temporary markings, which made Qiu Zhenyang unbearable every time. And Lingmu is the same, the temporary mark is just scratching the itch in the end, and can't relieve the emptiness in his heart. He was like a balloon now. Every time he was temporarily marked by Qiu Zhenyang, the balloon would inflate a little bigger. He didn't know when the critical point was, let alone how powerful the explosion would be.

After the temporary marking was completed, Qiu Zhenyang took a deep breath and held Ling Mu to calm the heat in his body.

God knows how much patience he has to have in this kind of thing to control himself not to do more excessive things to Ling Mu! The alpha is already strong, it is difficult to suppress, and the person in his arms is the person he is thinking about. Maybe another alpha would have completely marked the person.

Thinking wildly in his mind, Qiu Zhenyang patted Ling Mu's back and said softly, "You have a good rest. You can eat dinner after you wake up. I'll put it in the incubator for you."

He moved his legs embarrassingly, ready to go back to his room to solve the physical problem first, so he pulled the arm of the person in his arms and wanted him to lie on the bed. But what Qiu Zhenyang didn't expect was that not only was Ling Mu not pulled away, but the hands around his waist were even tighter!

This really surprised Qiu Zhenyang, Ling Mu can be regarded as relying on himself, is he finally enlightened?

With this thought in mind, Qiu Zhenyang smiled evilly in surprise: "Xiao Mumu, do you want me to stay with you for a while? In this way, if you say something nice to me, I won't go down. Can I accompany you here? Lingdang just...let her go hungry first~"

Qiu Zhenyang, who was too excited, directly left his future sister-in-law behind.

Ling Mu's son, who had already been marked, had actually recovered a little bit of sanity. He felt ashamed and ashamed for his actions to keep Qiu Zhenyang, and he clearly shouted in his heart to let go quickly, but his body didn't obey him at all.

And the thing that made his face flushed red to the point of smoking, because Qiu Zhenyang changed his posture, his drooping eyes fell directly on...

Ling Mu: "..."

Qiu Zhenyang: "!!!" He responded! ! !

Qiu Zhenyang's expression was finally no longer frivolous, but rarely nervous. He didn't dare to move now, his heartbeat was so loud that it made Qiu Zhenyang's brain hum a little, and his body, which had just subsided, was boiling again.

At this moment, Ling Mu was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to raise his head. He had absolutely no idea how to react to such a situation!

I don't know how long it took, Qiu Zhenyang finally adjusted his mentality, and his hoarse and low voice sounded close to Ling Mu's ear: "Is it hard? I'll help you, it's okay, don't be shy."

Everyone knew what to do in this state. Since Ling Mu was uncomfortable, Qiu Zhenyang had the responsibility to help him solve this problem.

"Fuck, no..." Ling Mutou buried himself even lower, biting his lips and holding down Qiu Zhenyang's hand.

He shook his head, but the amplitude was very small. It was obviously a push and refusal action, but his fiery body and soft voice gave people the illusion that he wanted to refuse and welcome. Qiu Zhenyang, who couldn't help it at first, had blue veins on his neck, and he gritted his teeth and looked up at the ceiling.

After a long time, the voice gradually weakened. Qiu Zhenyang took out the tissue at the head of the bed to wipe his hands, looked at Ling Mu who was curled up like a boiled shrimp in the quilt and pretended to be dead, and licked his lower lip hard.

Alas, the baby is comfortable, but it hurts him.

Looking at his little brother who was saluting solemnly, Qiu Zhenyang sighed and was about to get up and leave, but his wrist was pulled by a moderate force.

"What's the matter, do you still want it?" Thinking that he was not satisfied, Qiu Zhenyang asked with a smile.

Ling Mu, who buried his head in the quilt, scolded something, and his ears were a little red. He slowly took his head out of the soft quilt and sat upright on the bed, staring at Qiu Zhenyang's face with red eyes. After staring at him for a while, his gaze moved down, landing precisely on Qiu Zhenyang's bulging part.

"?"

Qiu Zhenyang looked at him carelessly, not too shy, but Ling Mu's face was flushed, and he was speechless.

He finally gathered up his courage, bowed his head a little annoyed, and said quickly, "I'll help you too."

Qiu Zhenyang was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't believe it. It was like a firework exploded in his mind, and all that splattered in his heart were all the surprises and joys Lingmu gave him! If nothing else, according to Lingmu's character, if he is willing to say such words, he definitely has his own existence in his heart!

But even though his heart had already started to party, he still held on strong with his last reason: "You don't have to force it, I'm fine."

"No reluctance..." Ling Mu muttered in a small voice, as if to prove the truth of what he said, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to Qiu Zhenyang.

"Hmm... Little Mumu, take it easy." Qiu Zhenyang was both comfortable and funny, but he finally let go of the beast in his heart, hugged Ling Mu and fell back on the bed, pressed him tightly under him, and kissed the man tightly. With his red-hot cheeks, he enjoyed the physical and mental joy Lingmu brought him.

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