take away the light

The dark room was filled with an ambiguous smell, the floor was a mess, the clothes were scattered all over the floor, and the bed was not much better, it was in a mess, like a fight.

Fortunately, the bed is big enough for two people to sleep on it, and they still have the strength to roll over. They picked a clean place and fell asleep. The pheromones were readjusted, and the physical exertion was excessive. At this time, I was not in the mood to worry about whether it was clean. dirty.

The two were lying on their sides on the bed, Alpha wrapped around Omega's waist from behind, her legs were intertwined, her posture was exclusive, and she was too intimate.

Qiao Yuyang woke up faintly, without opening his eyes, feeling an indescribably comfortable body.

The memory came back, and the madness of the past three days emerged in my mind one by one.

They didn't drink a drop of water or eat anything, and the two of them broke out in this room with an impulse that they had never had before.

The fusion of pheromones keeps the two in a state of excitement, and they don't feel hunger or thirst at all.

At this moment, it calmed down completely, and Qiao Yuyang suddenly felt that his throat was hot, his lips were dry and dehydrated, his chest was pressed against his back from hunger, and he urgently needed to replenish his strength.

The head of the person in his arms was buried in the quilt, revealing a part of his neck, with scattered light red on it, and an obvious tooth mark on the gland at the bend of the neck, which was stained with the smell of alpha pheromone.

Although it is only a temporary mark, it also declares possession, and it belongs to Alpha.

Qiao Yuyang's face turned pale, and he had a severe headache.

Everything happened too chaotically, he just got up to take a sip of water, but somehow the door was opened by a stranger, who happened to be an omega with strong pheromones.

The man was wearing a hat, and he couldn't see his face clearly. Qiao Yuyang was influenced by his pheromone, and pulled him in unconsciously, eager to vent his desire.

The voice of omega crying and begging him not to enter the birth test is still fresh in his memory. Although the room is dark and he can't see the other party's appearance clearly, he must be extremely helpless and pitiful.

Qiao Yuyang frowned, scolding himself in his heart that his sperm was on his head.

He clearly hated the scumbag who forced the omega the most, but ended up becoming such a person himself.

He took the phone and glanced at WeChat.

You Fan sent him more than a dozen messages in the past two days, asking him what happened and when he would return to the team.

After venting once two days ago, he forcefully sent You Fan a Wechat message saying "you don't need to buy medicine, he can solve it by himself", saying that he would return to the team in a few days.

Qiao Yuyang admired himself, he could still think of You Fan in that situation.

The omega on the bed curled up into a ball, as if extremely insecure, he wrapped most of the quilt, and held a small part in his arms, completely covering his face.

Qiao Yuyang didn't bother him, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Anyway, he is here, and we can talk about it after he wakes up.

Qiao Yuyang silently prayed that this omega must not be his fan, otherwise he would be really inhuman.

Alpha's face was gloomy, and he cursed over and over again in his heart about this f*cking susceptibility period.

There was a sound of dripping water in the bathroom, especially in this quiet environment.

The person on the bed moved, Ning Heng was sore all over, his limbs were weak, especially his waist, as if he had been run over by a car and broke in two.

He opened his eyes, stared at the tightly stitched curtains, listened to the sound of water in the bathroom, and then sat up abruptly.

Hey...fuck!

His waist was sore and weak, one arm was propped up on the bed in embarrassment, one hand was covering his waist, and he glared angrily at the vague figure in the bathroom.

He slept with Alpha, not only slept...but also cried, begging for mercy without self-respect, yearning for the other's body temperature and smell like an idiot.

What a shame!He, Ning Heng, has never been so humiliated in 18 years!

Both the face and the face are gone, and they were temporarily marked.

Ning Heng didn't dare to stay any longer, and forced himself to get out of bed, enduring back pain, tremblingly looking for clothes, and dressed indiscriminately for a while.

When he thought about how he cried on the bed, how he made shameful noises, and how he actively hugged the man and moaned, he wanted to bang his head to death.

If you don't leave now, are you waiting for the man to come out and laugh at you!

He has no face.

Ning Heng found his bag and took out the cash in his wallet.

It's okay... just treat it as if you found a duck to solve your physiological needs.

Now that mobile payment has become a common norm, there is not much cash left in the bag, only a few.

Ning Heng didn't count, took out all of them and threw them on the bed, then fled with his hat on, stumbled out of the hotel, took a taxi casually, and reported the location of the community.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was too hoarse, his vocal cords were congested with blood, as if soaked in sand, his usual clear and pleasant voice was gone, and it sounded like a male voice.

The driver glanced at him several times through the rearview mirror, and asked with concern: "Young man, are you okay...?"

When he came out of the hotel, he was in such a panic and panic again, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like he had been raped by something.

Ning Heng was still in doubt, and kept shaking his head, just wanting to leave quickly, "Hurry up, hurry up."

The driver started slowly, looked at him twice more, and didn't speak.

Ning Heng pulled his hat extremely low, for fear that others would see his face, and the bag in his arms became his only straw.

Qiao Yuyang came out of the shower and found that no one was there. He was stunned for a moment, and then saw the few banknotes on the bed, his eyes were icy.

What does this omega mean?Treat him like a duck?Pay back the prostitution fee? !

It's fine to pay for whoring, but only 200 yuan for this fucking!The key point is that there is not even one hundred land, but scattered ten and five yuan.

He is a star player of the first-tier clubs in the country. He is worth tens of millions, but now he is only worth 200 yuan? !

Does Qiao Yuyang lack him?

He still felt guilty about this little o before, but now that bit of guilt has been completely torn apart.

Okay, it's all sold out, isn't it just what you want and what I want?

Qiao Yuyang put away the 200 yuan with a cold face, and he had to get a picture frame to frame it when he went back, remembering that this was his first prostitution payment.

He turned on the light, pressed down the control panel of the curtains, and as the curtains were slowly opened to both sides, the sunlight rushed in, brightening the room at once.

Qiao Yuyang's lean and firm body was also exposed to the bright view. He is not considered strong, but has a well-proportioned figure. He is a typical figure who looks thin when he is dressed, and has flesh when he takes off his clothes.The skin is fair and cold, the abdomen has just the right abdominal muscles, the lines on the arms are smooth, the jawline is sharp and angular, the thin lips are tightly pressed, and the corners of the mouth are depressed, expressing the worst mood at the moment .

He picked up the scattered clothes on the ground one by one. Fortunately, they were not too dirty and could be worn.

The black underpants were lying pitifully on the ground, Qiao Yuyang picked them up and put them on directly, but he couldn't lift them up as soon as they reached his thighs.

"..."

He looked down and choked out a word in his throat for a long time: "Fuck."

You Fan rushed to the hotel after receiving the notice, and was shocked as soon as he entered the door. Not to mention that the heat in the air had not yet dissipated, Qiao Yuyang only had a towel around his waist, and there were more or less bite marks and wounds on his body. Scratches, especially on the back.

"..." You Fan handed him the clothes he brought, looked at him from head to toe, and asked in shock: "What you mean by doing it yourself is finding someone to sleep with? Where did you find someone?"

At that time, he went out to buy a medicine, but when he came back, the room card couldn't open the door, and the doorbell didn't open when it was almost out of battery.

Qiao Yuyang said irritably, "In the hotel."

"...That day the hotel was basically all Rob's fans." You Fan couldn't believe it, "...I'm so good, are you a fan?!"

Although e-sports players don't get as much attention and exposure as celebrity artists, star players like Qiao Yuyang are no less popular than some celebrities, and they often have to participate in various competitions. If they go out, they represent the face of the country.

Qiao Yuyang is DAR's cash cow, and all the sponsorships are aimed at him. If there is any negative news about him, he may not be able to pay liquidated damages even if he sells the base.

At this moment, You Fan completely forgot that Qiao Yuyang had a father who was so poor that he had only money left, and his face was full of horror.

"I don't know!" Speaking of this matter, Qiao Yuyang was furious, with a bad expression on his face, "Probably not."

"How did you know?"

"..."

You Fan: "Ask you, how do you know?"

Qiao Yuyang's voice was a little tense, and he tried his best to hold back his anger, "He left while I was taking a shower."

You Fan was stunned, "That's right, if you are a fan, you should lie on the bed affectionately, waiting to talk sweetly to you."

Qiao Yuyang didn't answer, put on the clothes on his body, exuded low air pressure from head to toe, and the frost in his eyes seemed to sweep over, making people shudder.

"What's wrong with you?" You Fan noticed that he seemed to be in a bad mood.

How come it looks like you owe him millions.

"Hey, where are you going?" Seeing him walking out of the room, You Fan hurriedly followed, "Do you want to go back to the team? Let me tell you, the selection of newcomers for other teams has ended, and some of them have even started training. Only our team..."

Qiao Yuyang went to the monitoring room and checked the hotel's monitoring. He could indeed see a thin figure hurriedly leaving the room, but he was wearing a hat and couldn't see his face clearly.

I also checked the ID card of the room where You Fan took the wrong room card. The room was prepared by the organizer. Before that, the ID information of each fan was collected. One person per room, the real name can be checked.

The ID information reserved in that room is called Ding Qi.

Qiao Yuyang had never heard of this name, but You Fan knew it.

"This is a game anchor from the Yuetan live broadcast platform," You Fan said, "He is underage and is not allowed to show his face online. But half a month ago I ran into him when I went to Yuetan to run errands, and he looks good. I am immature, I have dyed a little yellow hair, and I have a hole in my left ear, which looks like a non-mainstream..."

"Damn it! Qiao Yuyang!" You Fan's pupils were shocked, "You messed with a minor!"

It's over, it's over, it's over, he has to go back and prepare for the crisis public relations, if this matter breaks out, it will be more serious than sleeping fans...

The hotel manager next to them heard the words and looked at the two of them a few more times, and stood silently by the side, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

"..." Qiao Yuyang asked patiently, "Are you sure it's Huangmao?"

These words fell into You Fan's ears and became a disguised admission, emotionally, "Are you sure, I'm not color-blind, I can't even see yellow?"

Qiao Yuyang didn't say anything, turned around and left.

"Hey? Where are you going? Are you going to check Ding Qi's address? Qiao Yuyang, let me tell you, you are the backbone of DAR, if something happens to you..."

"It's not him." Qiao Yuyang frowned, too lazy to listen to his nonsense.

Although he didn't pay attention to Omega's appearance in those few days, he vaguely saw that the person's hair seemed to be purple pink, and Qiao Yuyang remembered clearly that the other person only had one earring, which was on the right ear.

You Fan was dubious: "Really? Don't lie to me, you must tell me if you have anything to do! I don't care about eating and drinking in the team, you heartless people..."

After leaving the hotel, the two rushed back to the base without stopping. As You Fan said, other teams have already selected new players and started preparing for the Guangya Cup in two months. They have been delayed for several days, and they have no time to waste.

·

After Ning Heng got home, he drank two large glasses of water, ate some bread that was prepared at home, and slept at home for a whole day after hastily filling his stomach, and barely slept enough the next morning.

With the temporary mark, the hormones are normal, but the physical exertion is too great, that big and brainless person made him almost collapse, and he didn't even feed him a sip of water or food!

Damn it, scumbag!

Ning Heng came out of the shower, dragged his body and ordered a takeaway, and curled up on the bed, the more he thought about it, the more he felt sad.

The newly marked omega will have a strong dependence on alpha, and the smell of the glands makes Ning Heng feel uncomfortable. It is a psychological emptiness and needs the comfort of pheromones.

He finished his meal absent-mindedly, intending to wash the clothes he had changed, when he picked up his underpants and found something was wrong.

His underpants have always been black, white and gray. The one in front of him is indeed gray, but the edges are patterned with English letters, and... the size is obviously wrong, too big.

I didn't notice it when I wore it on my body before, but now I looked at it carefully and found that it was obviously two sizes larger than the size he was wearing.

Ning Heng threw things on the ground as if he was electrocuted, and stepped back a few steps as if he was afraid of contracting germs, his face flushed red, inexplicably ashamed and embarrassing.

What the hell... he actually wore the wrong clothes...

Fuck!

Ning Heng hurriedly picked up the underpants and threw them into the trash can, not knowing why he was guilty, his heart was beating like a drum, and all kinds of past three days appeared in his mind like a movie.

No, I can't continue thinking about it.

Didn't he just fall asleep?I just needed a temporary mark, and I didn't suffer anyway, and it solved my urgent need.

If there is anything difficult, they are all adults, and it's not that he didn't give money, he did his best.

Ning Heng felt that he was too idle to be so cranky, so he quickly sat back on his familiar gaming chair to calm down.

He has a lot of things to do, he has to live broadcast, and he has to wait for KIK's reply...

By the way, KIK's reply.

Ning Heng suddenly thought that it had been almost a week, no matter what, KIK should have responded.

He opened his mailbox and found the reply he had been thinking about day and night among dozens of emails. The receipt message was three days ago, the day he attended the meeting——

KIK Club: Hello, we have received your self-recommendation, please come to the Rob training base for an interview on the 2nd day, and participate in the team selection competition. This team only recruits three places, and no waiting after the expiration date.

Ning Heng's eyes were straightened, today is already the 4th, two days have passed since the interview and selection...

He opened Weibo again to check the news of the KIK club. Sure enough, he released the official list on the [-]rd, and explained that he would continue to practice and run in non-stop to prepare for the next game.

It's not just late, it's completely cool.

Ning Heng was furious, raised his hand and threw the phone out, breathing heavily, his pretty face became hideous.

He stayed in the moon for three years, and joining KIK was his goal from beginning to end. Now he is one step away from entering KIK, but it has become nothing.

If it wasn't for that damn alpha...how could he have missed KIK's email.

Ning Heng was furious, trembling with anger, and swept everything on the table to the ground, the fireball in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, the physical discomfort, psychological stubbornness and grievance during this period almost drove him crazy.

Seeing that there is hope to enter KIK, everything is in vain.

If this continues, he will have to wait until next year's transfer period, but how many years does a professional player have?

He likes Rob, he wants to stand on a higher ground and use his technology to conquer more people, and he wants to stand shoulder to shoulder with idols...

Ning Heng's eyes were red, and he felt like crying.

With a "ding", the mailbox suddenly rang.

Ning Heng raised his eyes and saw the title of the latest email: DAR Club sincerely invites...

DAR Club.

Ning Heng froze for a moment, bent slightly, supported the table with one hand, and manipulated the mouse to click in with the other.

The cold white light from the computer hit his delicate face, the moisture in his eyes was still there, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

That's right, why did he forget, the transfer period is available every year, at worst, come back next year.

The most important thing right now is to appear in front of everyone as a professional player.