My wife is a beta

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"Hey, do you have a younger brother?"

Qianli sat on the bed, while Song Zhaolin took the bedding from the cabinet.It is already early summer, but it will still be a bit cold when I sleep until the early morning, so the bedding needs to be made thicker.

This will make sleeping on the ground more comfortable.

In the end, Xue Xiangwei only prepared a room for them. She pulled Song Zhaolin aside and winked at him: "The room is very sound-proof, mom can only help you here."

Song Zhaolin froze for a moment, realized what she was talking about, and couldn't help raising his brows: "You slapped me just now, but now your tone has turned 180 degrees. Your face-changing speed is second to none."

Xue Xiangwei sneered: "Can what you said in front of Qianli be the same as what you said? Let me tell you, it's useless to talk about anything else. When the time comes, take it quickly. Your mother loves you for chasing you so hard before, here you go With such good conditions created, there is no shop like this beyond this village.”

Song Zhaolin felt that something was wrong, grabbed his mother, and asked in a low voice, "How do you know that the two of us didn't... didn't have that?"

Xue Xiangwei snorted disdainfully: "Because I am your mother."

...and that's how it came to be.

Qianli understood that there was only one room left in their big villa, but when he saw that there was only one bed in the room, he asked Song Zhaolin to find a bed, and he could make a bed on the floor.Of course Song Zhaolin couldn't let Qianli make the floor, so he had to make the floor himself.

"No, our family is just our two brothers."

Song Zhaolin threw the mattress on the ground and spread another layer on the thick carpet, and it was quite comfortable to sleep on.

He patted the mattress carelessly, looked up at Qianli: "Why do you ask that?"

Qianli still looked at him thoughtfully: "Sister Xue...I mean your mother, when we first met, she told me that she had a Beta son, but seeing you two brothers today, they are obviously Alpha. "

Song Zhaolin shook his head suspiciously: "What did my mother say?"

"Says her Beta son only likes broccoli and baked potatoes... doesn't know how to take care of his body."

"My brother and I both like to eat meat, and there is really no one in our family who likes to eat broccoli..."

He muttered thoughtfully, and then opened his mouth in shock: "Could it be that my mother has an illegitimate child behind my father's back?"

Qianli: "..."

Is a son like Song Zhaolin really his own? If he is Xue Xiangwei, I really want to strangle him to death.

"Well, I was talking nonsense."

Song Zhaolin covered his mouth and yawned: "Don't pay too much attention to it. My mother must be talking nonsense. She is the best at lying. Maybe she just said that to get close to you and make you feel recognized."

... Judging from the previous relationship with Xue Xiangwei, this possibility is possible.

After he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something, and repeated seriously: "My mother's mouth, a deceiving ghost."

Qianli glanced at him expressionlessly: "That's your mother, it's not good to say that about her."

"Hmph, I have been cheated by her for more than 20 years, and I still don't know her?"

Song Zhaolin turned off the light casually, lay down on the floor, and let out a comfortable sigh.He stretched fiercely, his long hair spread all over the pillow, looking lazy and casual.

After Song Zhaolin lay down, he stared at Qianli from below with half-opened eyes: "My mother is the only vegetarian in our family. She has started to believe in Buddhism in recent years, but she doesn't like to eat broccoli."

Song Zhaolin seems to be born with the ability to seduce people. As long as he looks at a person like this and smiles casually at him, he can make others' eyes stay on him.Qianli felt uncomfortable from his laughter, and lay down on the bed, looking at the ceiling, too lazy to look at him.

He stared at the top of his head for a while, and suddenly remembered what he thought was strange before, no wonder Song Zhaolin would say something about fate or not, it must be influenced by Xue Xiangwei.

...But would people who believe in Buddhism have that kind of painting style?

Qianli didn't want to sleep for a while, and kept his eyes open in the dark, gossiping with Song Zhaolin: "Why do you believe in Buddhism?"

"Well... the three men of our Song family are all soldiers. My mother said that we are too murderous. We are fine and pray to Buddha, and bless us to come back from the battlefield safely."

Qianli was slightly taken aback: "Your mother must love you very much..."

Song Zhaolin snorted: "My brother and I have been treated as toys by her since we were young... That traitor Song Yulin learned how to be good, and he knew how to play tricks in front of her. The upright me became a toy for the two of them."

"..."

Qianli stared at the ceiling expressionlessly for a long time, until Song Zhaolin thought he was asleep, so he said softly, "That's great."

He, who has never experienced the warmth of a family, feels very happy just listening to Song Zhaolin describe these little things.

Song Zhaolin suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness, and he found that Qianli had turned into a lying posture facing him at some point, and the moonlight outside the window was projected from behind him, making his shadow extremely thin.

Song Zhaolin blinked his eyes, got up and pulled his bedding and moved to the side of the bed. They were still lying on the bed and the ground, but the straight-line distance between the two became very close.

"What's better, the only child is better. I'm not favored at home, my mother always prefers Song Yulin."

Qianli asked "Huh?" in confusion, and Song Zhaolin continued, "But I think she likes Song Yu because she likes the smell of his pheromones."

Qianli moved his head and pillowed his arm: "Huh?" What kind of speech is this.

"Didn't you smell it? It smells like roses, so it's not a show. But my mother likes roses, and there are a lot of them in the back garden."

"..." He said it as if the scent of roses is more peaceful, he himself is very coquettish, okay?

"Is there no rose?"

"Um……"

Song Zhaolin sighed deeply: "I only planted roses after I was born, hum."

Qianli really wanted to complain about Song Zhaolin, but in the end he held back, and changed the subject: "Your family is quite strange, both big men are flowers."

"Yeah, really distressed."

Song Zhaolin didn't know what to think of, and suddenly said with a smile: "Maybe it's because we are all handsome men."

"..."

For a second, he felt that he needed to comfort himself, what a fool.

Qianli turned over slowly, turned the back of his head to Song Zhaolin: "I'm going to sleep."

Song Zhaolin stared at Qianli for a long time, then poked his back: "Are you asleep?"

Qianli didn't bother to talk to him, and moved forward so that he couldn't poke himself—he didn't want to talk to the narcissist.

Song Zhaolin fell silent again, this time he had been quiet for a long time, just when Qianli thought he was finally being honest, he suddenly felt a piece of the mattress behind his back sinking, he wanted to turn his head reflexively, Song Zhaolin said two words Then the arms came up from behind, and the chin rubbed against the position of the gonads at the back of his neck.

"you……!"

"It's so cold……"

Song Zhaolin's vague and coquettish voice interrupted Qianli's words, Qianli hesitated for a moment, but still did not push him down.

But after Song Zhaolin climbed onto the bed, he was still dishonest, his chin kept rubbing against the back of his neck, and his lips stuck to it... All the hot air from his mouth sprayed onto Qianli's skin.

Qianli couldn't help feeling a sense of insecurity, always feeling that this guy would open his mouth and bite him in the next second.

Angrily, he elbowed Song Zhaolin: "Don't touch my place!"

Song Zhaolin hugged him into his arms this time, and asked with a smile, "Where is it?"

"..."

He pushed one leg up, and Qianli was pinned on the bed. Song Zhaolin was much larger in size and weight than Qianli, and the person who was pinned down struggled to free his head from his arms, and Qianli struggled Breathing, he said irritably, "Song Zhaolin...you're so sticky again, I'll kick you!"

"...but it's cold."

Qianli squirmed vigorously: "Cover the quilt when it's cold!"

"No, I'm going to hug you."

Song Zhaolin cried and grabbed a piece of skin from Qianlihou's neck: "I'm so pitiful, because I don't know how to act like a baby, I have fallen to the point where my parents don't love me...Qianli, from now on, only you will love me. "

What the hell are you talking about? !It's not that pitiful at all!And he can't act like a baby?How else can you be coquettish? !

"Don't...don't bite me!"

Qianli was bound like a cocoon by Song Zhaolin's limbs, hands and feet, and after a few struggles, he couldn't break free.

"I won't bite you."

As Song Zhaolin spoke, he opened his mouth and used his lips to grab his neck, like a cat grabbing a mouse, carefully releasing it once, then grabbing again... for fear of hurting him.But this dangerous action is ambiguous enough for Qianli—no, it is ambiguous enough for anyone. Song Zhaolin's goal is too clear, and he always wants to bite his gonad...

But he seemed to be just thinking about it, he was sticky for a long time, and he just hugged Qianli, his hands and feet were quite honest...so Qianli ignored him.

Maybe holding the lover's gonad in his mouth is the same to Alpha as the baby likes to bite the pacifier while sleeping. It has no practical function, but it will give him a sense of comfort.

It didn't take long for Qianli to become a little confused, and he didn't know whether it was because he was sleepy or for other reasons. After Song Zhaolin held him for a while, he became sleepy.

"Thousands of miles."

Thousands of miles away, half asleep and half awake, he heard Song Zhaolin calling himself in his ear, and he tried to open his eyes: "Yes."

"Qianli...are you asleep?"

"Um……"

Song Zhaolin was silent for a long time, then suddenly opened his mouth and slowly approached his neck, biting slowly: "I really want to mark you."

A Jiling from a thousand miles away woke up with a start, and reflexively elbowed him backwards, and Song Zhaolin let go of his mouth with an "ow".

Qianli sat up abruptly, pointed at Song Zhaolin who was full of aggrieved face and shouted, "It's no wonder you're always fucking there and don't want to bite! Go sleep on the floor!"

"...Oh. QAQ"

The author has something to say: Qianli touched the back of his neck and said: Alpha is such a virtue...