Forcibly marked after being found

Chapter 1

"Tell me, what do you want?"

In the dark and narrow alley, a few young people surrounded a person in a corner. The light of the setting sun squeezed into the alley with difficulty and shone on his face lavishly, making the knife-like facial features appear more three-dimensional.

Especially the pair of light brown eyes, the complicated patterns of the pupils look like cat pupils, the shrinking pupils are staring at the prey in front of them.

Lin Zian leaned against the wall, his slender legs crossed, his posture looked very lazy, but the back muscles were tense, ready to go.

Surrounding him was Zhang Heng, a special volleyball recruit from the next class who didn't deal with him. He also brought a few unfamiliar faces, looking sloppy.

Black tight-fitting T-shirt on the upper body, black pencil pants and Doudou shoes, at first glance, it looks like a gangster nearby.

Zhang Heng glanced at him up and down, with contempt and pride in his eyes, "It's nothing, it's not that we heard that Colonel Lin has split into Omega, and I'm here to celebrate for you."

"How about it, you look like an Alpha, I'm afraid you won't be able to find someone you like in the future, right?"

The corners of Lin Zi'an's mouth curled slightly, and there was no smile in his eyes, "It's even harder to find a partner when you grow up like you, so I don't need you to worry about my affairs."

"You!" Zhang Heng was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, wanting to jump up angrily.

The yellow hair behind him pressed his shoulders, and said with a fake smile: "We are all friends, don't be so angry."

Looking at the few people behind him, Zhang Heng shrank his neck unconsciously.

Lin Zian raised his eyebrows, seeing his reaction in his eyes, and had a general understanding of their relationship.

Facing a few hooligans, Zhang Heng didn't dare to let a fart go, and when he turned his head to face Lin Zian, he became self-righteous and proud, "I'm worried about you, it happens that my brothers are all Alphas, why don't you follow us?" Play around, I guarantee you can fly to the sky..."

A few gangsters nearby laughed together, looking at Lin Zian with narrow and wretched eyes.

Lin Zian lowered his head slightly, the broken hair on his forehead covered his brows and eyes, making it impossible to see his emotions. The smile at the corner of his mouth deepened, and a coldness appeared in his eyes.

The next second, the others didn't react at all, and he kicked Zhang Heng in the stomach, kicking him back a few steps, and fell to the wall behind him.

"Hmm." Zhang Heng's face wrinkled into a ball, and he slowly curled up covering his abdomen.

The other gangsters didn't expect him to be the first to strike, and they froze in place. Lin Zian jumped over the others and grabbed Zhang Heng's collar, and easily lifted a 1.8-meter tall man.

The neckline was so tight that Zhang Heng was almost out of breath, and subconsciously clasped Lin Zian's wrist with one hand trying to break free.

Lin Zian didn't even look at it, and just punched him in the face. He struck hard and neatly. Zhang Heng was beaten until his nose bleeds.

He asked coldly: "Are you happy? Did I make you feel good?"

Zhang Heng could only let out a vague cry of pain.

Zhang Heng's face was swollen high, and his mediocre facial features were twisted and squeezed together, and his original appearance could no longer be seen.Lin Zian didn't stop moving his hands, and punched him in the face a few more times, the sound of his knuckles hitting the bones was harsh and astonishing.

After Lin Zian learned that he was an Omega, he didn't have any special reaction, but a cloud of anger had already accumulated in his heart, and he had nowhere to vent it.

He is now like an active volcano ready to explode, while Zhang Heng is just a slight earthquake, which hooked all his anger out.

This unilateral beating lasted for a full 5 minutes, and Lin Zian's anger was mostly vented, and his knuckles had turned from red to green before he stopped.

Lin Zian stared at the hot nosebleed on his hand, frowned in disgust, grabbed Zhang Heng's school uniform and wiped off the blood on his hand, the blood mixed with sweat spread instantly, and the white school uniform was black and red like a canteen rag.

He threw the person in his hand to the wall, and Zhang Heng was so beaten that he lost the ability to resist, and the whole person slipped slowly along the wall and fell to the ground.

The scene was dead silent.

Lin Zian raised his chin slightly, and his cold eyes swept across the four people who stood stupidly beside him, "Are you still beating?"

The punks watching finally came back to their senses and looked at each other with embarrassing expressions.

Seeing that they were stunned, Lin Zian lowered his eyes and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a dull smell of paint spread in the air. The concentration of pheromones was not high, but the other gangsters released pheromones one after another as if they were awakened by someone.

In an instant, Lin Zian felt that an invisible hand was holding his throat, and he could hardly breathe.

The feeling of being suppressed by pheromones is like anesthesia, and then he was thrown into a dense pile of snakes and could not move. The cold molluscs crawled up his legs and along his texture. The red mouth Snake letters spit out from his mouth, slowly covering his whole body.

Disgusting and uncomfortable.

Lin Zian only felt that his stomach was turning upside down.

The few gangsters who were suppressed also took advantage of this gap to react, looking at Lin Zian, who was covered in cold sweat and pale in front of him, couldn't help whistling.

"I was almost deceived by this little coquette/good, he is an Omega who will go into heat when he smells pheromones."

Lin Zi'an braced his weak body, choked back with a sneer: "That's much better than you bunch of useless snacks that only use pheromones."

"Yo, your mouth is quite stiff, I don't know... what will happen." Huang Mao looked at Lin Zian's face carefully, and suddenly swallowed, "I didn't look carefully just now, but you look pretty good , it’s better to make my brothers happy.” He also let out an ugly laugh.

Lin Zian frowned, humiliation and anger mingled in his heart, burning his whole body ached, but his limbs were weak and unable to exert strength.

Anyone who dared to speak to him like that would have been knocked down with one punch.

The dirty hand was about to touch his chin, but suddenly a powerful hand grabbed the yellow-haired collar tightly and pulled it back, his whole body fell back uncontrollably, and his feet staggered Almost fell to the ground.

Huang Mao scolded: "Fuck, who...!"

As he said that, he punched back with his backhand, and before he even landed, he was pinched lightly, and then he turned his hand back and pressed it on his back. sound.

Immediately afterwards, a slender white hand held the rose-red glass bottle and sprayed it on his face. When it touched the potion, it felt like being burned by charcoal fire, and it was hot and painful.

Huang Mao's throat let out a low howl of pain, and his pupils turned red.

The unpleasant pheromone was replaced by the sweet and greasy hazelnut chocolate taste. Lin Zian felt that the oppressive feeling on his body was slowly disappearing. He blinked, and his hazy vision became clear again. On the young man who appeared against the light.

The young man was tall and strong, with a white T-shirt on his upper body that outlined smooth lines, dark brown hot pants and white coconut on his lower body, revealing a slender and strong calf. His face was white and his lips were red, and his facial features were exquisite.

Especially those eyes with slightly drooping corners, the pupils are deeper than ordinary people, quiet and misty, like a pool of spring water, with a vague coolness but full of tenderness, even the scorching heat of this summer is a little thinner point.

With just one glance, people can be pierced through.

In the words of Lin Zian and Lin Xiaocao later - this kid even got the mole on the corner of his eye, his mother grew it according to his preferences.

The boy's eyelids drooped slightly, and his slender eyelashes cast a small shadow on the lower eyelid, like a frightened rabbit.

The anger in Lin Zian's heart seemed to be extinguished by the young man's pool of "clear water".

The tip of his tongue pressed against the numb palate, and he asked in the gentlest voice of his life: "You...are you using a blocker?"

Blockers also have an effect on Alphas, but Alphas can freely retract and release pheromones, and generally Alphas will not use them.

The young man nodded, looked at Lin Zian as if asking for help, and said in a low voice, "Mmm..."

Lin Zian smiled a little, "You did a good job."

Out of the corner of the eye, those punks were already standing together, and Zhang Heng was standing on the edge with his hands on his stomach. It was obvious that his foot was so hard just now, it must be swollen.

He reached out to grab the boy's wrist, and pulled him behind him under the boy's surprised gaze.The boy's wrist is not thick, just enough to wrap around one hand, and the skin is even more delicate like silk.

Lin Zian thought, it's really fucking amazing.

He didn't let go, but stroked the warm palm with his thumb reassuringly, while looking up sharply at those few people, his tone was so cold that he was different from the boy in front of him: "Are you still beating?"

He couldn't beat him in the first place, but now another plague god came, and the little bastard was not stupid, so he had no reason to try his best for others.They looked at Zhang Heng with malicious eyes, and Zhang Heng shrank his neck involuntarily under that gaze.

Lin Zian narrowed his eyes: "Why don't you get out?"

Hearing the words, several people immediately huddled together, supported each other and slipped away as if oiling the soles of their feet.

Lin Zian sneered in his heart, glanced at the people behind him without any trace, and thought to himself: If it weren't for the little beauty, they would have to eat and walk around today.

He straightened his collar flirtatiously, and the corners of his mouth curled up to show a handsome smile that he had trained thousands of times—he usually smiled too smugly, not like a serious person.

"Are you okay? Are you injured?"

The young man shook his head, the broken hair on his forehead covered his brows and eyes, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

Lin Zian was unusually patient, "That's good, thank you just now, if it weren't for you, things would be troublesome."

The young man looked up at him, and the tiny lights shone into his eyes, shining like radiant diamonds.

"It's okay," he said.

Lin Zian's heart trembled slightly, he couldn't help being stunned, and then coughed lightly, "My name is Lin Zian, Shuangmu Lin, son of Zishi, quiet An, how about you?"

The young man's voice was as clear as a spring, "...Jiang Nian, Jiang of the Yangtze River, I miss you."

"Jiang Nian, what a good name." Lin Zian boasted casually, and then cared attentively, "Is it much better now?"

"Yeah." Jiang Nian took the hand that was holding him instead.

The feeling of being relied on by a beauty is great, Lin Zian almost grinned to the back of his head.

He wanted to touch Jiang Nian's head, but found that the other person was a little taller than him, so he had to retreat and pat him on the shoulder, feeling the vigorous chest muscles under the clothes.

Tsk, this figure is awesome.

Lin Zian saw that he was still in a daze, and his heart ached so badly, he diverted his attention and said, "Let's go, let me buy you a drink to calm my nerves, you are not a student of our attached high school, are you?"

Xicheng is a municipality directly under the Central Government, and the High School Affiliated to Xida University is the focus of the first city. With a 70.00% focus rate, it crushes other middle schools.

"I am." Jiang Nian added, "I will transfer tomorrow, and come to school today to familiarize myself with the environment."

"Hey, are you a senior in high school too?"

Now it's summer vacation, and only the third year of high school returns to school early because it is preparing for the college entrance examination.

"Yes."

"Which school did you go to before?"

"From Los Angeles No. [-] High School."

"Yo, isn't that the hell province of the college entrance examination? When is your birthday?"

"May XX."

"I was born in April, so you have to call me Brother Sheng."

"Brother Zi'an."

......

The two held hands and walked all the way, until they walked back to the milk tea shop next to the school gate, Jiang Nian seemed to realize that he shook off his hand like an electric shock, lowered his head and the back of his ear was red.

Lin Zian whistled in his heart.

He smiled and ordered two cups of lemon grapefruit tea, which made the clerk's girl blush and heartbeat.

Handing Jiang Nian a cup, he inserted a straw and took two big gulps. After drinking the cold, sweet and sour drink, he was finally alive in this sweltering summer.

Lin Zian finished the drink in the cup, although he still wanted to chat with the beauty for a while, but it was getting late, and he was too embarrassed to drag the NPC around at night.

Fortunately, the two left each other WeChat messages, and the little dissatisfaction in his heart was slightly healed.

Lin Zian crushed the cup and threw it into the recyclable trash can, and asked, "Where do you live? How do you go back?"

"West Coast." Jiang Nian pointed to the car parked in front of the two of them for a while, "The driver is here to pick me up."

No matter how dim the streetlight was, Lin Zian could recognize it as a Maybach at a glance.

Lin Zian: "..."

It turned out to be a young master.

Jiang Nian turned his head to look at him, his eyes flickered, and suddenly asked, "Brother Zi'an, shall I take you home?"

Lin Zian was taken aback, and smiled, "No need, my sweat will stain the cushion."

"It's okay." Jiang Nian shook his head, "It doesn't matter if it gets dirty."

Lin Zi'an was amused when he heard the words, this child was really honest.

He still resolutely refused, "My house is close to the school, only two stops away, and now there is a severe traffic jam during off-duty hours, what should I do if I get you halfway."

Jiang Nian lowered his head, his tone aggrieved: "...Okay."

"See you on Monday." Lin Zian waved his hand and walked slowly towards the station.

Jiang Nian raised the corner of his mouth.

Hmm, found something interesting.

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"Peace" is a traditional game of killing demons and saving the world.

Su Ning was dressed as a small boss inside, and was repeatedly killed by players who accepted the mission of heaven every day. During the real deaths again and again, he gradually became cold and gloomy.

Finally one day there was a bug in the game, and he was no longer limited by the data.

Then he found out that the game was messed up.

All npcs have self-awareness, and the players have become real people.

He looked at the peaceful and comfortable heaven, and the seeds of hatred took root in his heart.

Su Ning swears to the darkness——

He will definitely let the gods smash their corpses into thousands of pieces and bury their bones in the endless abyss.

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Su Ning rescued an ignorant fallen angel in the dirty and smelly dragon's lair.

Those purely dependent eyes were like a ray of sunshine, warming his heart which was like three feet of ice.

He drew the other party under his wings, vowing to protect him even if his body was smashed to pieces.

Until one day, he discovered that the "fallen angel" was actually the devil he had been looking for.

【I will turn the hatred hidden in my blood into seeds and bury it in the darkness deep in hell, so that the intertwined thorns will break this false peace.

However, I saw the sunlight piercing the darkness in the darkness. 】

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2. This is a story of mutual redemption.