ng Shu glanced at the video and turned it off. Actually, what Xia Xiaomiao looked like had nothing to do with him. After all, things hadn't gone well that day, and the two probably wouldn't have any...Ning Shu's brain felt a bit dizzy.

When I heard this, my mind went blank.

How could Yang Gong know that he was an oega.

The middle-aged man sighed wistfully, his eyes lingering on the omega whose entire being reeked of milky pheromones.

The more Yang Gong thought about it, the more excited he became, especially since he had already figured out how to pin this slender and handsome young man beneath him and then permanently mark him. would only make things worse. The other party would definitely avoid him. He tightened his grip, binding the person even more tightly: "Ningning, don't you want to experience my creation more deeply"...