Alpha bad-ass Omega
Alex's smile became brighter and brighter, and Ashly was so irritated, leaning against the door and looking at the person in front of it amusedly, "What the hell is going to happen?"
"Alright," Seeing Ashly's helplessness to allow himself, Alex couldn't help holding out one hand to hold the opponent; his little finger hooked lightly, indicating that he would take it when he saw it, and he took out the left hand that had been hidden from behind.
"Let's go on a date today, baby."
The sunshine at ten o'clock in the morning was just right, and a bunch of bouquets appeared in front of Ashly.
It is not a gorgeous everlasting rose, nor is it a romantic rose with strong affection. The light, vibrant
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