My wife is a beta

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The backlog of work for so many days is terrible, and Qianli was so busy that he came home very late.He was exhausted all day, dealing with all kinds of inquiries besides work.

On the first day when he returned to the monitoring station, he was called by Master to ask him all morning, including where he was these days, why he didn’t answer the phone, why he took so long leave...etc, everything was abnormal All the places were asked by him.But Qianli couldn't answer these questions. He was not good at lying in front of the master, but the truth of these things couldn't be explained directly.

After returning home, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Qianli opened the door with the key, pushed the door open, and the house was pitch black.Qianli was stunned for a moment—this look... Could it be that he has already left?

Song Zhaolin went back to Province B with him, and insisted that he was not suitable to stay in the army after the estrus period, otherwise he couldn't help causing trouble, and he couldn't be driven away no matter how hard he tried, did he suddenly leave today?

Qianli frowned slightly, and was about to raise his hand to open the door, but was suddenly caught by someone, he subconsciously wanted to react, the whole person suddenly fell forward, was forced to turn around, and was directly dragged into the room by the other party. arms.Qianli's attack was completely interrupted, the man hugged him from behind, pressed him to the front of the table.

Qianli was surprised and realized that he could hide in his house and do such boring things, who else but Song Zhaolin...

He took a deep breath, frowned and said, "You haven't left yet."

Song Zhaolin leaned over stickily, hugged Qianli tightly, and then put his chin on his shoulder, he held him completely in his arms, and then muttered: "You've been thinking about driving me away all day, and you don't want to leave when you see that I haven't left!" Disappointed?"

Qianli supported the table with both hands to support Song Zhaolin's weight. Hearing the endless grievances in his voice, he sighed helplessly: "After all, you have a job, so why don't you go back to the army... "

Song Zhaolin closed his eyes and took a deep breath next to Qianli's neck. The sweet fragrance of Buddha came faintly and hadn't dissipated—since he marked Qianli last time, he always smelled of pheromones , although compared to normal Alpha and Omega, the pheromone on his body is still so light that it can be ignored, but it can be smelled at such a close distance.

In the few days when he was just marked, Qianli did not allow Song Zhaolin to approach him at all. He didn’t understand why he tortured himself so much—the more he refused when he needed to be in close contact with him… It was obviously very hard work, why didn’t he obey his own wishes? Physiological response.

Oh, even if there is no physical reaction, Song Zhaolin hopes that Qianli will stick to him...

"Go away, don't pester me."

Qianli tilted his head, trying to avoid Song Zhaolin's approach, and stretched out his hand to grab his arm, but Song Zhaolin grabbed his wrist.

"Why? You hate me?"

Song Zhaolin murmured softly against his ear, with some inexplicable emotions in his voice, which sounded a little aggrieved, and Qianli Moment didn't know how to answer his words.

Song Zhaolin felt the white gloves on Qianli's hands. Although the lights in the room were not turned on, he still imagined his appearance.

It must be neatly dressed, white gloves, glasses, everything is missing.

Qianli is always so serious... It was only when he went home last time that he realized that it wasn't that Qianli couldn't do without glasses, and the glasses were only about fifty degrees.It seems to be a prop, and its more function is to block the sight of others, and also to hide the emotions in your own eyes.

Perhaps, it can also be used to pretend to be serious?

Song Zhaolin couldn't help but twitched his lips when he thought of this—a truly serious person doesn't need to pretend to be serious, right?

"I'm still wearing gloves at home, I'll take them off for you."

Song Zhaolin's fingers gently lifted the corner of Qianlibai's glove, and slowly rubbed in from the position where the glove fit the wrist, and his fingertips slowly pushed in between the gap between the glove and the hand.The gloves of the inspectors are made of tight-fitting velvet. Although they are not rubber gloves, they can fit the skin seamlessly after wearing them. Therefore, when Song Zhaolin pokes them in like this, it feels like being violated...

This kind of infringement is aimed at the invasion of private territory, and the subtle feeling made Qianli gasp.Qianli wanted to break free from his hand, but he was hugging him tightly from behind, unable to move.

"Song Zhaolin...you go away!"

"Don't go away."

Song Zhaolin leaned on his shoulder with a pouty face, touched his glove and said depressedly: "I stayed at your house for a few days, and you didn't give me a good face. Now the mark should be invalid... What, you don't want to come near me?"

Qianli exhaled heavily, and raised his other hand to hold Song Zhaolin's fingers, but the latter quickly squeezed his whole hand into Qianli's glove, and then squeezed his fingers into his, tightly Hold on tight.

"..."

The two of them hugged so tightly, Song Zhaolin could easily feel Qianli's stiffness, he smiled and moved to the back of his neck, and rubbed the tip of his nose against his gonad: "Do you still remember the gift I prepared for you before?" Is it?"

Qianli was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Marquis Alston's DVD?"

Song Zhaolin gave a soft "hmm": "So many things happened before, we haven't had time to watch them, but yesterday I asked them to mail them over for me."

——In fact, Song Zhaolin knew in his heart that Qianli was still a little angry because of what happened in his home, otherwise why would he always ignore him.Song Zhaolin thought for a long time, but he should bring out Qianli's idol, which is definitely an explosive "gift" for a fan like him.

Sure enough, after hearing Song Zhaolin say Oston, Qianli stopped struggling for a while. He turned his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to look at Song Zhaolin, who directly grabbed his hand and hugged him tightly: "Hehe, I put The videotape has been put into the computer, just waiting for you to come back and watch it.”

...So intentional, but the traces of flattery are too heavy, he couldn't have caused trouble.

Qianli glanced back subconsciously. After his eyes adapted to the darkness, he could see things clearly in the dark.The sofa and furniture are all in good condition, nothing abnormal happened, it seems that there is no trouble...

His action was completely subconscious, but after he finished it, he felt a little speechless—Song Zhaolin is not a husky, and he can't bite furniture for nothing. No mess in the house doesn't mean he didn't cause trouble!

Song Zhaolin didn't know what Qianli was thinking, he hugged him happily to the bedroom, then raised his leg and kicked the bedroom door shut, the two of them fell on the bed together.Song Zhaolin reached for the remote control, put it in Qianli's hand, and then raised his chin towards the computer: "I specially asked someone to help me make it so that it can be played directly on the computer. Let me watch it with you."

Qianli looked at a pile of snacks such as popcorn, cola and melon seeds on the side, and was a little speechless: "I seriously read the materials of the Marquis of Alston as historical materials, how did you create this kind of movie-watching atmosphere. "

"It's entertaining and educational."

Song Zhaolin curled his lips, and rubbed his chin against Qianli's neck stickily: "And if we watch it together, of course we will have the atmosphere of watching a movie... Don't always be so serious, are you tired?"

Qianli took a deep breath—he should have known long ago that his and Song Zhaolin's views were fundamentally different, and the question he just asked was useless...

"This tape has been on for such a long time, can it still be played?"

Song Zhaolin smiled and kissed him on the side of the face: "The level of science and technology in the Platinum Age is far more advanced than ours, and it has reached an unimaginable level. Do you know that when I found this mechanical fragment, it was Fortunately, I found the charging port, and I connected it to the charger, and the mechanical fragments were still working normally."

Qianli asked in surprise: "Normal operation?"

Song Zhaolin nodded: "Well, what we found was the core location. Unit [-] still retains its last consciousness. He said, 'Welcome back, my master'."

Qianli suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and for some reason, he thought of the dead black cat.He had heard about it. In the Platinum Age, the relationship between mechas and their masters was very close. No matter how broken they were in the end, they would still retain the memory of their masters.

I didn't expect it to be true...

Song Zhaolin sighed: "Unfortunately, what he waited for was not his master...but he seems to know that his time has passed. After giving this tape to me, he started the self-destruction program."

Qianli was silent for a long time, and said, "The Marquis of Auston disappeared suddenly."

Song Zhaolin asked "Huh?" in doubt.

"The Marquis of Alston... There is too little information about him. I have checked a lot of things about him, and I have checked everything I can... It is impossible for a leading figure in the change of the times to disappear in the long river of history so quietly, There will definitely be traces. Later I discovered that his existence seemed to be deliberately covered up... The last time he was mentioned was when the revolution was victorious. After that, everything about the Marquis of Alston disappeared .”

Qianli frowned slightly: "He seems to have disappeared from that country suddenly."

Song Zhaolin didn't have any special feelings for Auston, so he didn't feel anything when he heard Qianli say this about him. He couldn't understand Qianli's regret for Auston, and even felt unhappy that his wife liked another inexplicable Alpha.

But for Auston's first machine, he was very emotional. Song Zhaolin is a mecha warrior, and his mecha has accompanied him through many difficult and dangerous situations, and accompanied him through life and death... Seeing Auston today Even if the original machine was broken into that form, it was still waiting for the return of the master, and when it learned that their era had passed, it ended its own program... He felt a little empathy.

Song Zhaolin himself is also a heartless person.

Seeing that Qianli's mood was a little depressed, he patted him and said, "Okay, don't think about it, let's take a look at this, maybe there will be the answer you want in it."

Qianli nodded hesitantly, looked at Song Zhaolin and whispered "thank you".

Song Zhaolin pointed to his lips: "Thank you, no need, just give me a kiss."

Qianli rolled his eyes: "Go away, you unscrupulous Alpha, you should have taken it out a long time ago, an Alpha like Marquis Alston is your role model."

Song Zhaolin shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and wanted to tell him very much that no matter how upright Alpha behaves, they are all the same on the inside, they are all pig's hooves.But this "idol" who is thousands of miles away, he can't fight against him, he will definitely be hated!

So Song Zhaolin decided to keep silent.

Qianli pressed the switch on the remote control, the computer screen went dark for a while, and then a hissing image was displayed.Qianli stared at the screen intently, afraid that he would miss even one shot.

Song Zhaolin was not interested in this video, he was only interested in Qianli, so he simply ate popcorn and occasionally put one in Qianli's mouth, the atmosphere was really like watching a movie.

Due to the long time, some pictures in the video tape are blurred, but there are still a few shots left, and Qianli is very excited when he can see the appearance of a certain man - this should be the Marquis of Alston, he looks really very... ... upright and Lingran.

As expected of an idol...

Song Zhaolin was half lying on the bed, rolled his eyes and threw popcorn into his mouth: "Not as handsome as me."

Qianli didn't even glance at him: "...shameless."

Hmph, what, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't show him this video, why do I feel that I'm worthless.

Qianli looked at it, but suddenly couldn't hear what was inside. He frowned and listened carefully, and then subconsciously asked, "Aze? Who is Aze?"

Song Zhaolin lazily continued: "Then who knows, but the tone...it seems to be close. Besides Auston, he is also the first person to appear in the first machine."

"Guardian?"

Song Zhaolin shook his head: "I don't know."

After a while, the picture disappeared and became more blurred, and then there was a "boom" sound in the video tape, Song Zhaolin and Qianli approached together: "Is it broken..."

After they finished speaking, there was a suppressed panting sound in the video tape. Qianli was stunned for a while. As the video tape progressed, his complexion became worse and worse. Song Zhaolin sprayed it directly, and the popcorn in his mouth Spray everywhere: "Damn! This is... woo woo woo!"

Qianli covered Song Zhaolin's mouth: "No!"

Song Zhaolin stared and pointed in the direction of the computer, and made a whining sound—what's wrong!You can tell by the sound!And he yelled so fiercely that he was deaf!

Qianli turned off the computer with a "snap", and Song Zhaolin suddenly burst into laughter: "Fuck hahahahahaha! This is the kind of person you admire! He can play and play, and do it in the mech, what the fuck? I didn't expect that!"

Qianli's face was completely darkened, and he stood by the bed and pointed at Song Zhaolin and shouted loudly: "I warn you! Be careful with what you say! If I say no, I won't!"

"...I promise not to say."

Song Zhaolin looked at Qianli and turned to leave, hugged him and pulled him back to the bed: "In such a hurry, where are you going?"

"..."

Song Zhaolin raised his brows - he didn't want to discuss whether the idol is a big pig's trotter, but he couldn't just leave like this.

Qianli stared at him expressionlessly: "What do you want?"

"think."

"..."

The author has something to say: Ah Zhao: "Your idol is a big pig."

Qianli: "..."

Only I in this world know where Aussie went!

By the way, I feel a little sorry for the first machine... I cried.