This is a story about an Omega disguised as an Alpha being secretly eaten by an Alpha disguised as an Omega.
Omega, a May Fourth boy with a sense of justice in his heart, used his identity as an alpha to rescue the transfer student Omega time and time again. Well, I feel like the red scarf on my chest looks even brighter.
The little poor girl said she felt uncomfortable, wait a minute, I'll buy you some painkillers.
Don't hug me, I don't have alpha pheromones for you. Hey, hands, hands, don't touch them.
Don't pout. Didn't your mother tell you to be more reserved as an Omega? Otherwise, you won't be able to get married in the future.
You can stop the action immediately and just kiss me, but don't touch me.
After doing this, I wondered why he was older than me, and why the nutritional balance of both Omegas was so different. Is it still too late for me to supplement the bullwhip, dog spine, and sheep kidneys now? Manual crying emoticon pack.
Who says double-O love won't end well. It's the 21st century, and I love you all the time. Let me tell you, it's useless no matter who stops me. I'll set an example of double-O love for ordinary humans like you.
Damn it, wait a minute, why am I being marked? On the way to the bed, he shouted angrily that I would be the one on top.
The poor little boy suddenly turned into a big bad wolf. He smiled and said softly that it was okay.
It was daybreak and the big bad wolf was full of food. How could the big bad wolf, who was full once, resist looking for food? He was thinking about having to eat every day in the future, and the more kinds of food, the better. The big bad wolf was thinking happily.
Purpose: The most important purpose of writing this article is the salvation of the soul. The ending must be sweet. I accept reasonable criticism and suggestions. If you want to find faults, please exit in the upper right corner.