In the aristocratic circle, everyone knew that the eldest young master had a dog.
He always follows the young master, taciturn, with cold eyes, and occasionally a sharp glance when he glances over.
He comes from a lowly background, is a beta, and is tall, so he is not as lovable as an omega.
And because of this, you can play however you want.
The young master takes him with him wherever he goes, as if he is a treasure.
But if a friend asks for it, the young master will lend it to him without hesitation.
Friends said he was cold, boring, and tasteless, and they disliked him very much.
But always have to.
And every time, he would go back covered in pheromones.
The young master scolded him unhappily,
"How can you still seduce people like this without pheromones? You are born with a lack of -"
He raised his eyes and glanced lightly.
The young master swallowed back the last word.
After that, the young master's susceptible period reaction was more severe than before.
She bit the back of his neck till blood dripped, cried and asked why he didn't have pheromones and why he couldn't be marked, and even when he fell asleep, he still held him tightly with his hands.
He pried the young master's fingers apart one by one and left without looking back.
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The heartthrob beta is handsome, aggressive and clean
Intention: Love yourself.