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 pherom...Although Wang Lin had heard about Xiao Heng before, he was just a stranger to me. Compared to Ning Shu, I naturally wasn't leaning towards him in my heart.

The book 《Book》 didn't say anything, but it wasn't me. My attitude also represented the default.

"Come on, guys. It's not about the money, is it"

"It's not about the money, is it We're not in this for anything else, are we"d wandered, perhaps the Crown Prince would realize tonight just how good a woman is, and wouldn't think much of men anymore.He just thought wildly for a while, then fell into a deep sleep.When he woke...