Dressed As An Omega Who Was Divorced By Seven Alphas

The canine teeth are like a spike, ready to pierce the gland.

"Well…"

Just a millimeter away, and the canines barely hang over, unable to go any further.

Sedran pressed his neck down hard, the air was so thin that he was about to suffocate.

He Huan's white and slender fingers strangled Sedran's thick neck, forming a sharp contrast with the other's congested skin.

"Uh, uh..." Sedran made a painful voice, still holding He Huan tightly with both hands.

You could see in his struggling eyes that he was still torn between rutting and suffocating.

He Huan was surprised, Sedran's face turned purple, and he still wanted to mark himself. Isn't he afraid of death?

In the memory of the original owner, after Alha was led into heat by Oga, she would not make such a irrational move.

In the end, He Huan got tired of this dirty game and let go before Sedran died.

Due to lack of oxygen, the strong alha's eyes turned white, and his lips were black and purple.

Sedran curled up on the ground convulsively, and let out a "ho ho" sound greedy for oxygen, like a dog whose neck has just been cut.

The scary thing is that his hands are still searching for He Huan's direction.

He Huan leaned against the wall, feeling a little lost.

This body was already thin and weak, and his soul was damaged due to crossing the catastrophe, and his mana was weak, all of which were exhausted due to the sanctions against Sedran.

He Huan walked around Sedlan, only to realize that his legs had softened into mud, and he almost fell to the floor.

Alha's powerful pheromone completely aroused the heat that he had finally suppressed.

He had to find an alha right away, otherwise he would go to Hades with the original owner.

He Huan pushed open the wrought iron gate at the entrance of the courtyard, and the outside world was surrounded by lush forests lined up like soldiers.

He just remembered that the original owner deliberately chose a villa area far away from the city because of the estrus period.

The developer of the villa area, with the selling point of satisfying the wishes of the owners, has equipped each villa with a small forest.

How luxurious is it?

It's the kind that you don't even think about relying on two legs when you go out.

Looking for an alha you like? Arabian Nights.

But he can't give up, Sedran will recover soon, and then he will no longer be able to prevent being marked by the opponent.

There is a distance of two kilometers from here to the gate. In the past, he would have arrived in the blink of an eye.

At this time, it is like a moat.

Every step he moved was wading through the mud.

Sweat rolled down from his forehead, across his chin, dripped into the soil, and fainted into small black spots.

He Huan became more and more in a trance, sweat blurred his vision, and his steps became mechanical.

Eventually, a rock caught his foot and he fell to the ground, unable to move any more.

Drowsy, he felt the disgusting pheromone of Sedran again.

Getting closer…

He waved his hand, trying to swipe the man away like a fly.

As if God listened to his wish, Sedran's pheromone quickly moved away.

Instead, it was a new, more powerful and fierce pheromone.

Like a shattered and illusory long sword, it cuts the sky and splits the earth.

Even in a coma, He Huan couldn't help but tremble at the domineering pheromone like gold and cold jade.

The other party seemed to be saying something to him, his deep voice was like a melodious cello.

"Where's your inhibitor?"

He Huan couldn't understand it, but he liked the voice and couldn't help hugging the owner of the voice.

The other party pulled him away, repeating the same content with a more depressing and hoarse voice.

In the end, the other party was so disturbed by him that he couldn't bear it: "Are you sure?!"

He Huan could no longer hear other voices in his ears, and he focused on chasing the other party's pheromone.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful hand wrapped around the back of his head, and without the slightest hesitation, it directly pierced his gland, completing the marking easily.

"as you wish…"

He Huan embraced the man who let him get what he wanted.

The temporary mark made him gradually cool down, and his sanity slowly returned.

He Huan raised his head and knew that he was being embraced by a man, an extremely powerful alha.

It's a pity that from this angle, only his jaw can be seen, but from this perfect and neat arc, it can be known that he must be a handsome and handsome man.

He Huan was very satisfied with this, and he closed his eyes slightly, only to find that his face was pressed against the other's firm chest.

Full of power.

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This is a fact that He Huan does not want to face.

He doesn't hate having happy things with people, but it doesn't mean he likes to have happy things with only one person in his life.

Oga's obedience to Alha is simply against the laws of nature.

As a goblin who has practiced hard for thousands of years just to enjoy the world of mortals.

He Huan was fed up with being rooted in the soil, and once he retreated, he felt a sense of restraint for a hundred years.

He Huan turned sideways, propped his head up with his arms, and looked at the sleeping man beside him.

Appreciative gazes are like brushstrokes, starting from his full forehead, carefully depicting his handsome facial features and strong chest...

On this perfect body, He Huan's masterpiece still remains.

Especially the scabbed teeth marks on the shoulders.

The wound was bitten a bit deep, and because of the evil spirit, it might not heal in half a year.

He Huan chuckled and breathed on his shoulder.

The wound began to heal visible to the naked eye, and finally left behind a faint imprint of acacia flower—a small pink fan.

The twilight of the morning light quietly opened the gap between the heavy curtains.

"It's dawn so soon?" He Huan murmured.

It's time to leave.

He Huan stretched out his index finger, outlining the outline of the man's envious face, walking on his fascinating facial features.

Intoxicatedly sniffing the sharp and dangerous smell of pheromone, which is as hard and cold as a weapon.

He likes the smell of men, but he really doesn't want this smell to invade him.

He had to find a way to get rid of the man's mark on him.

Morning light had climbed into bed.

He Huan had to carefully move out of the man's warm embrace.

Sitting by the bed and looking at the man's sleeping face for a while, He Huan sighed reluctantly.

He stretched out his index finger to touch the man's forehead, and whispered a spell.

Finally, because of the little magic power recovered after combining with the man, after casting the "Forgetting the Dust Curse", it bottomed out again.

He Huan leaned over and kissed the man's forehead.

He is not powerful enough to completely erase the man's memory, but can only blur his own face in the man's memory.

"Last night was very comfortable. You are my first man. Why don't I give you a code name, Mr. F!"

He Huan got out of bed and picked up his clothes. The neckline and cuffs were already torn.

"Tsk..."

He Huan glanced at the man with some complaints: "You have to pay me for a piece of clothing."

The oga that has just been completely marked is very weak, and is extremely dependent on the pheromone of its own alha.

No oga can run away after being completely marked.

That's why men can rest assured to sleep soundly.

This iron law is useless for He Huan. Although his back is sore and his back hurts, he can still run without any problem.

The only thing that makes people uncomfortable is that he still needs the appeasement of alha pheromone these two days.

then…

He Huanshun walked away the dirty clothes that the man had discarded on the ground.

After leaving the man, on the way home, He Huan experienced how much Oga depends on Alha.

His body was always in a state of emptiness and dissatisfaction, and every once in a while he would hold the man's dirty clothes and take a breath.

Ah - what a pervert!

"He Huan?!"

He Huan lifted his head from his clothes, with a satiated intoxication remaining on his face.

He saw five people standing at the gate of his house, with wonderful expressions on their faces, angry, shocked, and disgusted...

"Oh my God, He Huan, you've been completely marked!" A beautiful woman rushed over suddenly, grabbed He Huan's hand, and said worriedly: "What can I do, what you are wearing..."

The woman pulled He Huan's coat that was draped over her shoulders, and the coat fell to the ground. Inside was a large T-shirt that obviously didn't fit, and there were mottled marks on her skin.

"This, this..." the woman covered her mouth and exclaimed.

He Huan gave her a cold look, he remembered who this female oga was, it was the original owner's stepmother Chu Meixuan.

The kind of acting that is three points more poisonous than Cinderella's stepmother.

He Huan picked up his coat, but didn't put it on, and generously greeted their curious and disgusted eyes.

"Are you still ashamed? With a marriage contract, you actually rejected me and went to find another alha!"

Sedran raised his hand violently, wanting to slap He Huan.

But as soon as he took a few steps, he staggered back and almost lost his footing.

The alha pheromone on He Huan's body was too strong and domineering, especially after it was completely marked, it combined with the oga pheromone to produce an exclusive attack.

This kind of exclusivity can warn other alhas, and can also protect one's own oga.

The two middle-aged alhas standing beside Sedran also frowned.

He moved his feet slightly, but still forced himself to stand where he was.

Sedran covered his mouth and nose and took two tentative steps forward, and was quickly defeated. He even developed a sense of fear for this pheromone.

If he forcibly approaches He Huan, this pheromone is likely to cause damage to his mental power.

This realization made him throw away his upbringing angrily: "He Huan, you are so despicable!"

He Huan was amused by his anger, and was about to sarcasm when Chu Meixuan took the lead.

"Sedran, you know that Xiao Huan has always been quiet and well-behaved. There must be a misunderstanding about this matter. You are his fiance, how can you say that about him?"

Sedran glared at He Huan fiercely: "Fiance? Does he regard me as a fiance?"

"No." He Huan lightly denied it.

His voice was hoarse, with a lingering aftertaste.

Everyone was shocked by the two words, and the scene was instantly quiet.

After He Huan was completely marked, he was temporarily unable to emit pheromones, but the alluring pheromones from yesterday seemed to still be lingering at the tip of his nose.

Sedran's eyes darkened, soon filled with hatred.

He Huan was supposed to be his oga!

Sedran stared at He Huan unwillingly, but the other party yawned impatiently.

He Huan's yawn also woke up everyone from their astonishment.

"He Huan, apologize to Sedran immediately!"

He Huan looked over and saw that it was a gentle-looking middle-aged male Alha. After thinking about it, it was the original owner's father, He Xun.

The standard cadaver-like father only cares about his children's problems when he shows his prestige. He is just like a corpse, and he doesn't care about his children's growth and education. He Xun is talking about it.

He Huan raised his eyelids and glanced at him lazily.

Chu Meixuan gently pushed He Huan, and persuaded: "Go and apologize."

He Huan shook off her hand.

Chu Meixuan showed embarrassment and looked at He Xun pitifully.

"How can you do this to you-Mom?! Look at what you look like now, you have no respect!" He Xun roared angrily.

"In that case..." Sedlan's father suddenly said, and he said to He Huan with disgust: "Our family can't afford your big Buddha, so you and Sedlan should break off the engagement!"

Dissolution of marriage? What about the cooperation project of El Planet? He has invested half of his worth in it.

He Xun's heart sank: "Mr. Gibbs, everything is ready, relatives and friends..."

"The engagement will not be dissolved." Sedran interrupted him forcefully.

He Xun was surprised: "Huh?"

Sedran was like a hungry wolf, staring at He Huan with sinister eyes: "Wash off the marks on his body!"