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"Her Own Omega"
"You are not good"
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Business tycoon Mu Qing also has hundreds of millions of assets, but still keeps making money. If anyone wants to take money from her, hehe, he will glare at you with a cold eye and stare at you with an imposing manner.
So when a system said that you could get more money by completing the task, Mu Qing agreed without hesitation. After all, who would think that the money was too much, she didn't.
Thus, Mu Qing also began her journey to rescue cannon fodder.
Mu Qing, who loves no one but money, also looks at the little cannon fodder who always wants to seduce her.
Hey hey, what are you doing!
The little cannon fodder stared at her with wet eyes
Mu Qingyi's heart softened immediately
Okay, okay, okay, she surrenders
Give it to you, give it to you, give you all the money
Don't want money? Want me?
Mu Qing also leaned over and kissed her little cannon fodder on the face.
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Wen Ruqing met a special Omega on a rainy day. The first time they met, this Omega's delicious pheromones almost triggered her fever phase.
The second time they met, this Omega moved into her home and became her "tenant", and the rent was the food she cooked.
Later, they raised a cat, and they lived happily together. However, whenever Xu Xinran's fever period came, Wen Ruqing would quietly leave. She didn't want Xu Xinran to know that she would be addicted to her pheromones, which would also induce her fever period.
One night, with the first snow falling, Wen Ruqing received the first confession from an Omega in her life. The Omega in front of her, who was six years younger than her, said word by word: "Sister Wen, I like you."
After a long silence, Wen Ruqing heard herself say: "Xinran, we are all Omegas, we are not suitable."
After that night, Xu Xinran disappeared from her world.
Three years later, Wen Ruqing saw Xu Xinran again at a dinner party. Xu's new president was wearing a couture dress, beautiful and elegant, holding an Alpha on her arm, and looked intimate.
That day, Wen Ruqing was drunk for the first time at a dinner party. Someone put an arm around her waist while she was unconscious. The familiar orange-flavored pheromones lingered on the tip of her nose. As soon as she smelled this smell, the pheromones on the back of Wen Ruqing's neck filled crazily.
The man hugged her tightly, chuckled, and whispered in a low voice: "Sister Wen, your pheromones are saying that you miss me."
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Concept: No one is a real cannon fodder, everyone is the only protagonist in their own world.
