Chapter 8: Can You Give Me a Temporary Mark
It was probably because of the plot that the previous Shen Zhao had taken the script of liking Feng Ming.
So his passionate feelings had not been extinguished even before his death.
But the current Shen Zhao, whether hearing Feng Ming’s name or seeing him in person, only felt disgust remaining.
“I’m already married to you.”
Shen Zhao had a hard time suppressing the sense of physical nausea, “I don’t like him anymore.”
Before he could finish, Shen Zhao suddenly thought of a possibility, raising his elegant brows and taking a few steps closer to the alpha.
He could finally clearly see those gray-blue eyes.
The narrow, sharp eyes were slightly hooded, the thick lashes covering most of the expression, obscuring the light and making it indistinct.
“Commander Du, you don’t happen to be… jealous, are you?”
The young man’s pronunciation had a unique clear and soft cadence, like the softest feathers hidden in the depths, tickling one’s heart.
Du Xun narrowed his eyes, lowering his head slightly.
The tip of his nose was only a few millimeters away from the smooth forehead.
Their breaths mingled together:
“I just want to confirm that my wife still has no other alpha in her heart.”
It must be said that when Du Xun was serious, his imposing presence was indeed extremely strong.
Shen Zhao was about to step back when he suddenly felt a slight unusual sensation in his gland.
As if something was wrapping around it.
Instinctively, Shen Zhao immediately released pheromones to counter it.
The refreshing scent of lotus flowers quickly enveloped the invading scent of rosemary.
Du Xun’s eyes widened slightly.
“You’re not a D-rank omega?”
Shen Zhao paused.
That’s right, General Shen had publicly claimed that he was a D-rank omega.
In simple terms, that meant he could only bear children, and was weak and fragile in all other aspects.
He quickly retracted his pheromones.
The excruciating pain of having his gland removed in his previous life was still vivid in his memory.
Back then, his expression had been twisted, and in Feng Ming’s lofty gaze, he had looked as ugly as a monster.
“Getting the marriage certificate with you does not mean you can manipulate me,” Shen Zhuo raised his head, his gaze from below not carrying the slightest hint of weakness.
The sunlight passed over the man’s shoulder, casting a bright golden-honey colored band on the youth’s face that seemed almost miraculous:
“I will not submissively submit to any alpha, so don’t try to control me with pheromones, we are in an equal relationship.”
Du Xun seemed to be stunned.
[The audience loves strong-strong pairings, and the ratings have increased]
Shen Zhuo took a deep breath and calmed himself.
Then he heard a slightly aggrieved voice.
[I just wanted to give a kiss…]
Shen Zhuo: “…”
Shen Zhuo abruptly looked up: “???”
Du Xun’s expression was blank, seemingly unaware: “En.”
Just now, being too vigilant, the release of pheromones had unexpectedly triggered the ability [Heart listening].
Through the alpha’s calm façade, Shen Zhuo’s mind automatically superimposed an expression next to him.
QAQ
What… what’s going on?!
In an instant, Shen Zhuo’s gaze towards the alpha was no longer right.
Du Xun looked at him strangely, and calmly steered the conversation back to the original question:
“Do you need me to accompany you to the wedding?”
Shen Zhuo smiled wryly: “Why do I have to go?”
The alpha didn’t speak.
“In that case, if you’re still worried,”Â
The youth turned around and pulled down the collar of his training clothes, revealing the smooth and delicate gland.
“You can give me a temporary mark.”
After the training just now, there were still some beads of sweat on Shen Zhuo’s neck, and the faint fragrance of the Lotus was barely perceptible.
The young master did not know that this action of his symbolized something, and how tempting it was. He was just lowering his eyes and thinking –
Since Du Xun is indeed his best marriage partner, Shen Zhuo also hopes to maintain this marriage, even if it may not last too long.
Not to the point of being inseparable, but at least they can be respectful to each other during this period.
A temporary mark formed by a bite is the only thing he can do for Du Xun.
But Du Xun probably doesn’t like him, so he shouldn’t…
“Ah…!”
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