to his roguish behavior, or perhaps he'd grown accustomed to it.The young boy shyly continued helping people dry their hair."Why don't you like drinking milk"Shen Mingxuan pinched the boy's waist and...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.e 3,000 yuan and acting superior as if you're doing them a favor, ugh, that's so disgusting.""...But even so, Ning Shu is still a bastard son. I think what the Ning family did isn't a big deal, after...