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.
He said calmly, “Was it Yang Ling who told you?”
Yang Gong shook his head and smiled, “Little baby, don’t you know that your whole body is covered in pheromones right now?” His eyes, like a snake’s fangs, wanted to lick someone from top to bottom.
Ning Shu indeed doesn’t know.
He remembered his heat was next week.
And he’s already injected a blocker, how could he possibly expose pheromones.
Yang Gong’s voice came over, “You’re about to come into heat.” He sighed, “I didn’t expect Ling Ling to have something that could prematurely induce…”
He smiled, but his eyes were filled with greed and desire.
“Booky, let me mark you permanently….”
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Yang Ling suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.
Once he discovered his father had those disgusting thoughts about Ning Shu, he was initially incredulous and shocked.
But later.
When he learned that his brother, Ci Gege, was with the young man, Yang Ling felt extremely angry.
That’s why we have this scene today.
Yes, that’s right, he masterminded it all. He even factored in his father.
A tall figure of Alha appeared at the birthday party, and Yang Ling immediately excitedly ran over to him: “Gege Ci.”
Xie Ci cast a fleeting glance at him with his thin eyelids, then looked away.
“Where’s Ningning?”
Yang Ling couldn’t help but bite her lower lip, a flash of envy and resentment crossing her eyes, but it vanished quickly.
He hesitated for a moment before speaking, “He’s with his father…”
Xie Ci frowned slightly, without saying a word.
Jiang Yi, standing beside her, smirked and said, “Your eyes only see Xie Ci, not us?”
Yang Ling only then reacted.
It turned out that not only Xie Ci had come, Song Yu and Jiang Yi had also arrived. After blushing a little, they said, “Brother Jiang, Brother Song Yu.”
Jiang Yi glanced at his rather handsome face and couldn’t help but think of Ning Shu.
Shakes his head.
This is simply incomparable, he sighed inwardly again, it’s a pity the other party isn’t an omega, just an ordinary beta.
At a birthday party.
Yang Ling kept pestering Xie Ci.
Xie Ci’s eyelids twitched slightly, her cool eyes swept over Yang Ling, and she said in a low voice, “Where is he?”
Heard the impatience in alha’s tone.
Yang Ling pretended to be very flustered.
Xie Ci’s face darkened involuntarily, then he took a long stride forward. He gripped Yang Ling’s arm tightly, his voice hardening as he said, “Don’t think I don’t know what you did last time. If anything happens to Ningning, I’ll hold you and your Yang family accountable.”
Yang Ling couldn’t help but blanch.
He could feel the animosity and coldness in alha’s eyes.
The farewell is genuine.
Yang Ling couldn’t help but swallow.
Then she whispered, “Brother Ci, you hurt me… I don’t know what Brother Ning Shu and Father are doing…”
Xie Ci remained silent, his brow furrowing even deeper with gloom.
Yang Ling couldn’t help but feel a chill run down her spine, then she hesitantly said: “Father treats Ning Shu gege very well, like his own son. I sometimes feel a little jealous, and last month, I even saw Ning Shu gege go to Father’s study, they came out after a long time….”
His heart skipped a beat when he said that.
Anyway, what he said is true. Ning Shu, that little bitch, if she wasn’t problematic herself, how could her dad possibly be seduced by her?
A look of disgust flashed across Yang Ling’s face.
Xie Ci’s face was grim, and he suppressed his anger.
Those eyes, like they were frozen over with ice.
Let Yang Ling shiver a little.
“Where are they?”
Yang Ling stared at Alha’s figure, a smug expression on his lips.
He dragged his feet for so long, the father must have marked that little slut.
At this moment, Alha could go past and perhaps even see his father carrying the boy out in disheveled clothes.
But Yang Ling wasn’t about to let Ning Shu off so easily.
He wants everyone to see it.
The boy pretending to be beta soon shared a dormitory with alha and even seduced him, encouraging him to have an affair with his own mother’s boyfriend – his father!
Yang Ling can’t wait!
Ning Shu tightened her hands and forcefully smashed the vase onto Alha’s head.
His downcast eyes looked a little cold.
Then he stood up, his body shaking slightly.
The boy bit his lip.
Yang Gong wanted to mark him, but Ning Shu rejected the other’s pheromones with his whole body. While Yang Ling had designed it so that he would experience his heat period earlier than expected.
Ning Shu almost lost her sanity.
He stood up, and walked out with a slightly unsteady gait.
Inhibitors…
But how could Ning Shu possibly find an inhibitor now…
His vision became slightly blurry.
The young boy lifted his face.
Thought of alha….
More than a craving for an inhibitor, there’s a yearning for the other.
Meanwhile.
The scent of ogea’s pheromones is simply irresistible and intoxicating.
Even Jiang Yi, with his vast experience, was aroused by this. “Damn it,” he muttered under his breath, and in such a situation? Wasn’t this clearly meant to cause chaos and commotion?
Those who had been searching everywhere for Oegga’s pheromones were rarely showing other emotions: “…If this isn’t handled well, the consequences will be unimaginable.”
Ning Shu didn’t know how much commotion her pheromones had caused outside.
He was walking a little unsteadily.
A bit at a loss.
Ning Shu was afraid Yang Gong would catch up, but this house belonged to the Yang family. He didn’t know where to hide at all, and he was also in heat.
…nor should you go to places with many people. …
That’s like walking into a trap.
“Brother Ci…”
Ning Shu panted softly, her expression a little lost.
He subconsciously mumbled Alha’s name.
The next moment.
A pair of expensive shoes caught my eye.
The familiar scent of pheromones filled his nostrils.
Ning Shu thought it was just an illusion, he subconsciously grabbed the other person tightly.
Her fair face was flushed with the heat of passion.
He/She was as wet as if he/she had just come out of water.
Xie Ci frowned, his face darkening as he looked at Oge, who was a little too clingy as he came up to him.
Like an octopus, the sticky and soft pheromones constantly entice.
The speaker’s Adam’s apple involuntarily bobbed.
Then he made a phone call and said in a deep voice, “Jiang Yi, do me a favor…”
Ning Shu didn’t know what alha had said on the phone.
He seemed to realize, with a jolt, that the person in front of him was really Xie Ci.
“Brother Ci…”
The young boy’s rose-colored lips twitched slightly, and the glands on his neck seemed to appear unconsciously.
A flicker of sadness crossed Xie Ci’s eyes.
Thinking about the glands of oega.
The host bowed in thanks.
Q: “Who am I?”
Ning Shu opened her eyes and looked at alha, her eyes still misty.
He parted his thin lips: “Brother Ci…”
The boy leaned against him halfheartedly, almost unconsciously, clinging to him with a strange intensity, as if demanding something.
I noticed a small scrape on his hand, like it had been grazed.
His eyes darkened involuntarily.
Then, grasping his hand, she asked in a low voice, “What’s going on?”
Ning Shu opened her eyes, a hint of confusion still lingering within them. She replied, “Yang Gong wanted to mark me… I used a vase and smashed him unconscious while he wasn’t paying attention…”
Xie Ci’s face grew even darker.
His veins were popping.
“If it weren’t for his oegA’s hand asking, ‘Where did he touch you?’ ”
The tall alha bent down, tearing a piece of cloth from his own body to bandage the omega’s wound.
in a low murmur.
The tone was understated, yet it sent shivers down my spine.
The boy opened his wet eyes, a little provocatively rubbing against alha’s body.
“I didn’t touch…”