I've become the Omega of my nemesis

Percy lazily leaned against the white railing, and his subordinates caressed the white horse tied to the railing one by one, and occasionally grabbed a handful of hay in the palm of his hand.

There was a warm and wriggling touch from the palm, like the wind in March, with some itchiness.

Percy changed into a riding outfit, with the white shirt open to the top two buttons, revealing the sexy collarbone, and her straight and beautiful long legs were wrapped in tight pants, and all were tucked into the riding boots along the smooth line of the calf.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the golden stars slanted westward, and the breeze brought a bit of coolness.

Percy's phoenix eyes were half closed, and she lazily looked at several figures galloping on horses in the pasture not far away.

This is the largest open-air racetrack in Proxima Centauri. Cronin dragged himself here, but when he got there, he threw Percy aside and jumped into the crowd to chat and socialize with a group of Proxima Centauri nobles. Got on the horse and ran two laps.

"Yesterday, Earl Condon was transferred to be the Deputy Chief of the Government Affairs Council. He was transferred from the military department to the Government Affairs Council at the same level. This is his first job."

"I thought that Prince Percy's military headquarters was a monolith, but I didn't expect the prince's hands to be so long."

"It seems that this year's battle for succession has been settled. The emperor has been ill for more than half a year. The time spent in this half year is enough for the crown prince to swallow up the army. In my opinion, after this year, our new emperor, His Majesty, should be fresh." It's out."

"Your Highness Percy is still too soft-hearted. If I hold the military headquarters in my hand and directly surround the palace and kill the prince, the entire empire will be mine. How can it be like now, where there is not even a grave when I die."

"I really didn't realize that the prince is usually polite and gentle, and the prince's fans are almost blowing him up to the sky. The star network has posted [-] times the noble and friendly draft, and it turned out that this is not a joke. Killed the younger brother and put the father under house arrest. It is said that the noble ministers who participated in the killing of Prince Percy have disappeared quietly in the past few months."

"If you want to be ruthless, our Maharaja Qin Cheng didn't give way too much. 50 years ago, the maharaja's stepmother coaxed the former king to seize the throne. I heard that he almost succeeded. What happened in the end? Didn't the maharaja take over the throne? Second son He and the third son died quietly in the deep palace."

"Shh, are you crazy? You dare to talk about such a sensitive topic as the Jingmen Incident. Be careful that the Intelligence Bureau treats you to tea."

"Forget it, forget it, don't step on the thunder, let's have a relaxing chat."

Another tender voice lamented: "It's a pity, Prince Percy is an Alpha with 3S-level mental power, the dream love A of all the little Os in the empire, counting up to 500 years, this is the only one, this life is sleep It's not here."

"Wake up, buddy, it's not dark yet, the princes and princes of the royal family, which one is not married to the noble little O of the Seven Kingdoms, you are just a Beta, you should wash up and sleep as soon as possible, and have whatever you want in your dreams."

"Tch, if you can't get the main house, I am willing to be the prince's lover~ As long as I can sleep with the prince once, I am also willing to die."

"Speaking of this, Cronin, your family is amazing. Maharaja's partner Omega, Uncle Guo, don't forget about brothers when you become prosperous in the future."

Standing in the middle of the crowd, Cronin enjoyed the flattery of the crowd, straightened his cuffs reservedly and proudly, and happily enjoyed the flattery of the crowd.

The Alpha who was ready to move next to him asked, "Cronin, who is the little red-haired beauty who came with you? You can smell the wine from three meters away from him. I never heard that there are other o in your house." ,"

Fully tagged AO couples, their pheromones are immune to others, and throughout their lives, pheromones and estrus will only open their arms to their partner.

Even though they don't have that much power and desire, this lazy little beauty who smells like wine all over her body and her persian cat-like eyes still attract a lot of attention.

There are more O and less Proxima A, and the only adult Omega is Sanyas from the Aden family.Now, with great difficulty, there is another little red-haired beauty, but she is still a married O in the end.

The beauty is right in front of you, but it's a pity that it's in someone else's bowl, you can see it but you can't eat it.

I have more than enough heart, but no function.

The young A who have been hit hard can only stretch their necks and peek a few more times in the wind. The little beauty relieves their vicissitudes and loneliness.

The drunken rose, single in shape, wandered alone in the sunset, leaving only a lonely figure behind.

Oh, that damned Alpha was so cruel, leaving the little beauty alone to wash his face with tears.

I want to challenge him to a duel!

A gust of wind blew by, and the strong aroma of wine on Percy's body diffused with the wind.

The fragrant and choking spirit pheromones floated around everyone.

The Alphas who hadn't even grown their hair all shivered in unison.

This taste is definitely the top tequila big A.

Cronin's eyebrows drooped unhappily. This group of superficial Alphas only know how to look at their faces. The inner beauty is the real beauty, right?

Am I not more beautiful than Sannyas?

He planned to anonymously post a vote on "Which one is better, Sanyas or I" on Xingwang.

"It's a distant relative of my family. The family can't live on. He came from his hometown in the countryside to visit relatives. Take him out to see the world."

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Looking at this group of young A and B young men whose age is no more than 25 years old and have no hair, they are passionately pointing out the country, opening their mouths to see the political situation of the empire, the change in Jingmen, and the 400-year shocking relationship between the empire and Lanze. If I were Prince, what should I do? How should the Battle of Sagittarius be fought...

childish.

Percy yawned boredly, and reached out to grab a cup of milk tea from the tray of the hover robot butler.

The sun lazily hit Percy's body, covering him with a golden halo. The handsome young man looked like an angel with broken wings who had fallen into the mortal world.

The angel is holding a striped straw in his mouth. In such a fine weather, he should stay at home. On the balcony on the second floor, a big swing stand is set up, covered with soft cushions, and a row of vanilla ice cream is placed on the table. There are two more cats in the nest.

Thinking of Mao Mao, the young man's brows had a melancholy wrinkle.

Bailong, his favorite imitation is a red and black lazy red panda. Every time he used to go out on an expedition, that guy would lazily nestle in his arms, with his feet up in the air, lying flat and letting himself be masturbated.Or with two apple-flavored energy oils in his hands, wagging his big tail three times, shaking his fat belly, and running towards him with a smile.

His little panda has been his closest comrade-in-arms for 50 years and the only comfort in his lonely life.

But now, with his mental power exhausted, he can't even provide the mental power to maintain the white dragon's minimal mimicry.

The little cutie who likes to drag her big fluffy tail and bask in the sun everywhere with squinting eyes has not come out for a long time.

But this is Lanze, the territory of the enemy.He dared not go to the doctor, nor did he dare to let the imperial doctor examine himself.At the slightest sign of disturbance, Qin Cheng would immediately discover that he was a fake.

A dark cloud hung over Percy's heart, and a familiar voice sounded above his head: "Sannyas, get on the horse and let's play a couple of laps together."

Percy opened his eyes expressionlessly, and the warm breath of the steed sprayed on his face. Cronin was riding a tall maroon horse, standing in front of Percy, with his usual smile on his lips, almost A bit mocking, a bit contemptuous.

Oh, it turned out it wasn't a dark cloud.

Percy shook his head slowly, and after three or four seconds, he slowly returned his attention. There was a gleam of light in his fiery red and beautiful pupils, which was the vitality of life.

He is like a curious cat who has found a toy, dutifully playing the role of a timid dodder beauty: "Brother, I'm afraid."

Cronin looked down at him through a railing: "Just ride a horse, Sanyas, these horses are well trained, they won't hurt you, and they are all castrated, very docile."

The face and eyelashes of the little beauty in front of her were covered with a few traces of rain and dew.

Cronin looked at the tall figure from far to near, slowly bent down to get close to Percy's ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "You useless trash, you can do nothing but cry, Maharaja doesn't like you, no one likes you as a waste, you are not worthy to be the queen of Lanze, a fool like you should be thrown into a brothel, spread your legs and be killed by a group of Alphas, you Omega Is it all like this, a slut who is born with sex, lives to kneel under Alpha, hehe, that's what you guys are used to."

No one likes you trash!

Cronin's acrimonious voice was like a sharp knife, passing through decades, tearing the scabbed wound on his heart severely, and the old wound that had not healed over the years was thrown into the sun dripping with blood.

The other shore flower was burning, and the red eyes turned into dazzling gold in an instant, which was a sign of the rose's anger.

Blonde hair and golden eyes, the most prominent feature of the Stewart royal family.

Those amorous phoenix eyes were colorless, and they looked at Cronin coldly.

Beta felt the danger belatedly, he opened his mouth in vain, but couldn't make a sound, his body and soul were shocked, obviously there was only a weak Omega in front of him, but he seemed to be facing a group of savage beasts.

His intuition told him that he was being targeted by some kind of terrible beast, and that he was the "prey", which could be a lion, leopard or tiger.

This is the most expensive racecourse in Proxima Centauri, and it is also the place with the best law and order. How could there be beasts.

In the hot summer, a row of cold sweat oozes from the young man's forehead.

The little beauty who is usually evasive and timid suddenly smiled.

Like the flowers of the high mountains blooming on the ice field,

Delicate, noble, fragrant flowers.

There are all kinds of customs in the flowing mist.

Cronin didn't know how to describe the young man in front of him. He was stunned, and the world was spinning, only the whistling wind was left in his ears.

A white and beautiful hand clasped his shoulder, and he fell over his shoulder, knocking him down on the grass.

Cronin fell like a dog, and countless little golden stars circled around him.

Percy clapped his hands. Sure enough, beating someone was the best way to relieve stress. After beating the mean-spirited Cronin, he felt much better.

But Cronin is a ghost habit, SM lover?Still laughing after being thrown into the mud?

There was a pair of black and gold military boots in front of him, his slender and fit legs were wrapped in well-cut military trousers, and the pattern of the golden lion baring his teeth and claws was vivid and lively with the swing of the cape.

Percy raised his face, just in time to meet Qin Cheng's playful eyes.

The prince cried out in his heart: "No, Gu's vest is about to fall off."