d."Clench your fists.Wen Yan bent over and picked up the person, then bit on the collarbone near his mouth. Ning Shu came over, with soft moans of "Hmm," so low and muffled...Ning Shu pursed her lips...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. If I hadn't bumped into them, these two people would have definitely added each other on contact and this person would have been eagerly following the other to drink bubble tea.But as for me, the tar...