When an Alpha is Marked by One of His Own Kind

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[You two have the ability to turn on the camera! 】

[What do you eat secretly makes me Kangkang! 】

[Is the Marine Corps forced to open again today? Yes it is! 】

[The DG executives really don’t have to be like this. Every live broadcast is the same routine. We can’t just bully our father just because of his good temper, right? 】

[Something’s wrong, I alone think that the script of their teammate relationship is very basic? It doesn’t seem to be the case among other A? 】

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Shen Qiao just picked Kenan, cut out and glanced at the barrage of the live broadcast room, biting the dark chocolate in his mouth, but making no response, even pretending that he didn’t see the request to open the camera.

Lu Zhe stared at the corner of his lips with a little debris on it for a long time. Seeing that Shen Qiao hadn’t noticed it at all, he finally couldn’t hold back it, and he raised his hand and wiped it with his thumb.

Shen Qiao was stunned by his strength, and subconsciously moved his gaze away from the computer screen, and looked at Lu Zhe, with fire in his eyes silently:

What are you doing again?

Lu Zhe squeezed the melting sweetness of his thumb into his mouth, and the tip of his tongue swept across his lower lip, leaving a shallow layer of water, making it seem that his thin lips were reddening again.

This action is matched with his charming appearance like a sea monster, and he has to have more desires and desires.

The person who came to anger on purpose had an unknowing look, with a low smile in his voice: “What? I’m not allowed to taste the things I bought myself?”

Shen Qiao: “…”

Question: Are you serious about the taste of chocolate?

The hero on the screen has been selected and the game page is being loaded. In front of the computer, Shen Qiao suddenly raised his lips, showing a smile that only came after being provoked.

He stared at Lu Zhe’s deep eyes and opened his lips without hesitation:

“is it?”

He asked again: “How does that taste?”

Lu Zhe hummed a laugh from his nose, his eyes fell on Shen Qiao’s lips, his eyes narrowed like a fox, a smile naturally appeared, and he answered meaningfully:

“Too little, I haven’t eaten it, do you want to try again?”

Shen Qiao took in a cold breath calmly.

Inexplicably, his desire to win and lose is now reappearing, as if he can’t catch Lu Zhe’s words, it’s like conceding first and surrendering at the beginning, so he settled down, leaned back in his chair, and his tone was lax. Like a leopard who has eaten and drunk enough, the prey is brought to the door, but it is just a lazily nap.

“Okay,” he said, “come.”

Upon hearing this, the fans who could only hear the sound but could not see the scene in the barrage were scratching their heads in anxious manner:

【? I know the front, what does the back mean? 】

[Lu Gou, tell me honestly what you are eating]

[Zhe Daddy’s three-year old fan passed by, his tone of voice today is not right, it sounds so special, so emotional! 】

[We wolf pups are also close to the vermilion, are the red close to the land yellow? Oh, mother forbid you to do this! 】

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