Protocol Mark [Transmigration Book]

"nervous?"

The hoarse and deep voice brushed through every capillary in the eardrum, and redirected Shen Zi's attention.

All the staff had exited, and there were only the two of them left in the empty room.

The inexplicable sense of urgency stretched between them like a stretched string.

"It's okay." Shen Jin's heart was almost jumping into his throat, but he had already cultivated a look of inner orgasms and a calm appearance on the surface. I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous at all, "Why? Think I'm going?"

Even though it was a few minutes later, they really couldn't run into each other.

I just heard the other party say slowly: "Although we made an appointment, you seem to think I won't come?"

Shen Jin didn't expect the other party to be so sensitive, he wanted to deny it embarrassingly, but the other party didn't want to argue with him on this aspect, so he quickly continued the following sentence.

"There was a car accident on the road, and the injured were sent to the police station, which exceeded the agreed time, but it's okay," the young man explained, as if he didn't want Shen Jin to misunderstand his wishes, and then paused, "—— You still here."

The young master smiled slightly, Shen Jin always had the illusion that the other party was teasing her.

But listen carefully, there is no ambiguity, maybe he is thinking too much.

"Start now?"

Shen Jin hummed, he raised his hand and tore off the powerful suppression sticker behind him, a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wing can temporarily suppress the leakage of breath, and can also temporarily control the activity of pheromones in the body, it is called a magic weapon .

This kind of suppression stickers is expensive, the most important thing is that there is no market, and it is the exclusive supply of the matching room.

It's only good for about 10 minutes, and he's already changed several.

In order to make this marking go smoothly, Shen Jin did not refill the inhibitor today.

The moment he tore it apart, countless electric currents in his body instantly injected into the limbs and bones, and the fine numbness was boiling, and the cells in the whole body seemed to be activated.

Once it was torn apart, his brain was almost overturned by the raging tide, and he almost went limp.

I tried my best to control it, so I didn't moan.

Shen Jin restrained for too long, since he discovered differentiation, those instincts died down under his strong pressure, but it doesn't mean they don't exist.

Once it is released, it is like a flood after the gate is turned on, and it is out of control.

They seem to have found a vent, they can't wait to run around in his body, the carnival of the body makes Shen Jin panting with every step.

In a few seconds, in the matching room, an aura that was so sweet that any Alpha would fall for it spread unscrupulously.

Shen Jin heard a soft muffled hum from the opposite side, and then there was silence.

Neither of them spoke.

It's like doing a silent exercise.

When Qiankun was a child, he was forced to mark by an Omega. Although the other party failed, it caused him a heavy psychological shadow.After that, he went to the military camp and specially trained his endurance in this area. Ordinary Omega didn't have such a strong temptation for him.

But just now, the moment he smelled the solemn breath, he felt that he couldn't control himself. Out of Alpha's instinct, he wanted to take this sweet prey as his own.

Qian Kun covered his face, the light-colored blue veins on the back of his hand slightly protruded.

He is holding back, not wanting Shen Jin to be afraid of his true self at this moment.

"Can you... turn off the lights?" Shen Jin's voice was soft and moist, like flower petals being ravaged by a rainstorm.

He had some unspeakable feelings and wanted to open the door immediately to escape from the suffocating atmosphere.

There was a pause for a few seconds, and there was a chuckle: "This way I can't see you, do you want me to smear you?"

Shen Jin also found that what she said was not right, if it was too dark, instead of groping, she touched more, Shen Jin quickly made up her mind: "Then... I can do it."

Shen Jin walked to the isolation window, and during the process, he found that the person opposite had dimmed the light in the room, and now only one desk lamp was dimly lit, and most of the room fell into gloom.

Shen Jin's heart warmed a bit, the other party's actions in detail temporarily suppressed his urge to run wildly.

He turned his body away, his cheeks were slightly red because of the excessive conflict in his body.

He pressed the green button, and the power grid was canceled.

There are three layers of isolation windows. Once the marked parties enter the rooms on both sides, the outermost two layers will be opened automatically, and the innermost layer is an infrared grid to prevent contact.

As long as Alpha exceeds the limit, Omega can press unilaterally to protect its own safety.

Against the dark background, the back of the neck, which was as white as jade, appeared in front of her eyes, delicate and fragile, with a small black mole on the back of the ear, adding a sense of abstinence.

But the gland in the middle, which no one has ever seen, is pink because of the hormones in the body.

Qiankun's eyes darkened.

Their matching degree is too high, the existence of the other party is like the existence of universal gravitation, and they can't restrain themselves from wanting to get closer.

Shen Jin's mind is not very clear now, he just thinks why every moment is so tormented.

He felt that the boy had already walked towards him, and the sound of footsteps passed through his cochlea.

Bang, bang, bang.

Every footstep seems to be stepping on the apex of the heart.

The other party's gaze was as solid as Shen Jin's fingers were rubbing, and his fingertips were pressed against the wall.

Heat lingered on the back of his neck, and he could feel the boy's hesitation.

Qian Kun thought that he could restrain his instincts, and the mark of disgust was not formed at one time, but over the years.

It wasn't aimed at Shen Jin, he was even looking forward to the first mark in his bones.

He has watched several marked films overnight, but once he reaches the scene where the glands are exposed, he will close it before he reacts.

In the end, he didn’t learn anything, his body was seething with signs, but the physical pain couldn’t be ignored, and the boy fell into a double world of ice and fire.

Time passed by minute by minute.

There is a faint fragrance lingering, Shen Jin thought drowsily.

It's really a little familiar, not a taste, but a deeper, collision between souls.

The boy approached and left several times, his breath was very hot.

He could really feel the powerful aura that Alpha couldn't ignore, as well as the possession hidden in it.

But it seems to be hesitating, and it seems to be reluctant.

Shen Jin could hardly stand it any longer, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you can't, let's stop here today..."

Shen Jin began to regret, he maintained his last bit of reason, took a step back, he wanted to leave.

But before he could move again, a pair of strong arms wrapped around his neck, Shen Jin gently slammed back into the isolation window, and fell into another person's arms in an instant.

The man pinched Shen Jin's chin lightly with his hot fingertips.

A hoarse voice came: "Don't run away."

Accompanied by a slightly rapid breathing, the boy's lips were caught off guard.

The next moment, Shen Jin's throat could not restrain a low hum: "Ah!"

Shen Jin was in resistance to the strange atmosphere and was easily disintegrated.

The boy's attitude is very gentle, but his actions are quite strong.

Shen Jin felt as if she had fallen into the clouds, as if she was floating.

From the back of the neck, bursts of strange pheromone breath came, calming the eruption in his body little by little.

Shen Jin trembled, he was not used to it.

During the whole process, Shen Jin pressed her lips tightly, and the air was getting hotter and hotter.

He couldn't help raising his swan-like neck, and was gently comforted.

For the first time marking, the young man behind him was also slowly groping, from stumbling at the beginning to gradually becoming more comfortable.

The scent of pheromones in the air floated and spread to every corner.

After it was over, the young man paused briefly on Shen Jin's neck and shoulders, his breath slightly unsteady.

After a while, neither of them spoke immediately.

The boy closed his eyes, as if explaining the hesitation before: "I'm just afraid that you will feel uncomfortable, I have no experience."

Shen Jin didn't know if her sensitive nerves were aroused by these words.

"Neither did I..."

A low laugh came from the boy's throat, which was very pleasant to hear.

Neither of them could see the other's face, and in the dim light of the room, they slowly eased the turbulent breath in their bodies.

The marking process of A-O seems to be a fierce war.

After Shen Jin's body recovered, the boy withdrew completely, taking away the trace of warmth, and said in a low voice: "If you are still satisfied, please give a five-star praise, and look forward to seeing you next time."

Because of the agreement, Shen Jin couldn't look back either.

But the breath of the other party just now, and even the speed of speaking...

Familiarity is a feeling that is too delicate to be plausible.

The sixth sense is a very mysterious thing.

Do they know each other?

When Shen Jin walked out of the matching room, her whole body seemed to be refreshed.

The irritable pheromone in the body hibernated obediently for the first time, although the whole process was too shameful, as if another person's breath completely controlled him.

When I arrived at the lobby, I found that many staff members were looking at the door, and the discussion was particularly intense.

When Shen Jin passed by, she heard "3S", "You are so young!", "It's so cool, but you don't care about people at all!" Some fragmentary words.

Shen Jin didn't want to think about the crazy tagging process anymore, he came to the street, opened the app amidst the bright lights, and pressed five stars on the interface of the other party AX000034**.

To his surprise, there are actually many messages under this account that has not been opened for a long time.

[God, this number actually appears in the matching room? ? ? ]

[AX begins! ! !After all, it was a wrong payment, I want him, where can I book this one! ]

[I can offer the highest price, seven figures, do you want to consider me, little brother? ]

Seven figures, isn't that too exaggerated.

But what I gave was indeed a little bit less?

In fact, this account does not have any information except that it must be opened for registration.

But because of the number and initial letter, most people can find that this is a high-level Alpha.

Shen Jin glanced casually, sure enough, he was a picker.

Once something like luck comes, it can't be stopped.

Shen Jin sat on the bus and shook back, hesitated for a while, and sent a message to [Hate Rabbit]: I will increase your marking fee by 5 again.

[Hate Rabbit]: There is no need to raise the price, the funder is still a student, right?Spend a little more where you need it.However, I have a small request.

[Snowball]: What?

[Hate Rabbit]: If you don't run away next time, I will be happier [Pink Rabbit]

……

Shen Jin walked back to the dormitory under the moonlight, the roommate seemed to have been back for a while, with the freshness of just taking a shower, sitting leisurely in front of the desk, holding the mobile phone, the lazy voice with his usual indifference: "If he wants to come, let him come. Why stop him?"

Shen Jin closed her eyes, recalling the feeling a few hours ago, comparing the two.

There are also subtle differences, it seems that everything is his wishful thinking.

Seeing Shen Jin's voice returning to the dormitory, the roommate casually greeted her.

Shen Jin came to the roommate without any trace, and the two looked at each other.

His voice was cold: "Lend me your math paper, I want to see the penultimate question."

Qian Kun glanced at him, as if it was a little strange that Shen Jin would take the initiative to borrow the book.

Shen Jin was ready for the other party to ask questions, but Qian Kun didn't ask anything, and handed over the test paper filled with answers.

Shen Jin sniffed the smell in the air.

There is only the scent of verbena shower gel, without a little bit of pheromone.

This is only possible with Beta.

When it was time to turn off the lights, Shen Jin listened to the voice on the opposite bed, the roommate's breathing was steady, but Shen Jin didn't feel sleepy.

In the dark, he found a bottle of melatonin from the bedside, bit one, and the sweet taste spread, gradually brewing a little drowsiness.

"Shen Jin..."

A murmur came from the opposite side, Shen Jin's heart skipped a beat.

The drowsiness that had just hit him flew away immediately, and he looked over.

But Qiankun turned over and fell asleep again.

Shen Jin curled up her sweaty palms and pinched her sweaty nose.

Picking up the tiny drops of water on the tip of the nose, he took a few small breaths.

Qiankun, it must be a dream.

But why did he call my name in his dream!

On Friday afternoon, the radio was turned on.

The voice of the grade director was full of enthusiasm. He announced that the school delegation will hold a special pheromone extraction competition with the Friendship School of Country Y at [-]:[-] this afternoon. All students in the school can watch it in the classroom.

A few exclamations from other classes could be vaguely heard.

Qiankun was resting, and was awakened by the noise. Marking requires a certain amount of mental strength. Yesterday, in order to give the children a perfect experience, he had controlled his instinct as much as possible.

Someone in the class shouted, "Wow, it's Huai Cao!"

"Who is Huaicao?" the doubts of the transfer students.

"Ke Minghuai!!"

"Our recognized school grass in Nanhu!!! Abbreviated as Huai grass!"

"God, I haven't seen him for a long time, woo woo woo, here I come!"

Liu Qimai muttered when he heard it: "Why does it sound so pretentious?"

Luo Ying was dissatisfied. Although she had changed roles, she still admired Ke Minghuai.

"He is just pretending, and he is also the most powerful among them!"

The lower grade students may not be familiar with this name, but the upper grade students are familiar with him.

He is a god who entered Nanhu with the third place in the province in the high school entrance examination. The most important thing is that he often participates in various competitions and has won countless awards.

Although the discussion in the class was intense, the two people in the back row didn't respond.

Shen Jin was asking Qiankun about the analysis of the big topic in class just now, while Qiankun was scribbling a few strokes on his manuscript paper.

It's just that Qiankun noticed that when he mentioned the word Ke Minghuai.

The tip of the pen that Shen Jin was holding froze for a few seconds.

In the classroom, when the time came, all the TVs were turned on.

Because it is a pheromone competition, all the projects are conducted in secret, and they can only see the picture of each contestant before entering the laboratory.

The cameraman seems to have his own preferences, and it falls on Ke Minghuai from time to time.

Qian Kun subconsciously glanced at Shen Jin, but saw that Shen Jin, who was supposed to be dealing with the affairs of the student union, raised his head at some point, and looked at the handsome boy in the picture with a smile, as if he was proud of him.

Qian Kun raised his eyebrows and pressed down on the pen holder in his hand.

Slowly said: "I'm going to the canteen, come with me?"

Shen Jin came back to her senses: "I have nothing to buy, you can go by yourself."

Qiankun propped his chin, with a half-smile: "Who said that he wanted to treat guests, it seems that I remembered wrongly?"

"When?"

"Now."

Under Qian Kun's interruption, Shen Jin didn't have the chance to look up and watch TV again.

He thought, then watch the recording on the school's official website later.

During evening self-study, Qian Kun rarely appeared in the back row, holding a classical Chinese paper and reading it.

A lot of Omega in the front muttered to the two big bosses behind them.

They seldom saw Qiankun's figure during evening self-study. This one had good grades and didn't pay much attention in class. Looking at the rich nightlife of people like Liu Qimai, it was understandable why this one didn't show up.

Shen Jin brushed up the questions, feeling a little sleepy.

Lie down on the table, ready to squint for a while.

The evening wind passes through the window, and the breath of autumn leaves floats into the window, blowing people's hair.

Shen Jin buried her face in the crook of her arms, her back showed a graceful curve, the black mole was faintly visible under the broken hair, Qian Kun suddenly thought of an inappropriate scene, and coughed.

Shen Jin flinched unconsciously, maybe a little cold.

Qian Kun was about to stand up and close the window.

At this moment, his lazy gaze became sharp and sharp, staring at the person who appeared at the back door.

The visitor's eyes fell on Shen Jin gently.

A very familiar face appeared in the TV camera this afternoon.

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Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Xi, Sunflower does not wither, Sesame ah;

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