was as if this boy, who looked to be only seven or eight years old, wasn't eating steak at all. He seemed to be treating the steak on his plate like Ning Shu's flesh, taking bite after bite. 。Their...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.pursed my lips, still coming to think carefully. 。Ning Shu lowered her head and looked at me: "Give me an explanation today, okay" 。"But because let the university time, that time to play wife too fie...