Pheromone Recognition Disorder

In the dark and filthy underground city, Huo Xianfeng discovered a special omega. He is gorgeous, cold, and sharp, like a rose emerging from thorns. There were more than a dozen wailing alphas lying on the ground, and the beautiful omega was blushing from his turbulent estrus, panting hoarsely. His silver hair was stained with blood. Disgust and mu*derous intent surged in his beautiful crimson pupils. “Do you also want to… mark me?” Huo Xianfeng, who suffered from Pheromone Recognition Disorder, was surprised—— “Why would you think so? I’m just passing by.” “.…..” The beautiful omega was shocked for a moment. Later, Huo Xianfeng still failed to pass by safely. He was brutally pinned...