d of man wouldn't amount to anything before the apocalypse. He'd be just another pretty face trying to be a star, like that Ning Shu last time. Looks are useless, you know Don't let those dead people...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.and said, "Don't be sad, you are very excellent in beta, maybe there will be an omega who likes you in the future."Its pheromones smell like flowers.Ning Shu felt the scent of flowers on her body grow...