Your omega.
These words subtly pleased Tyler Ling. He deliberately spoke slowly and repeated word by word: "My omega? Who? Where?"
His voice was deep and pleasant, with a hint of mischief, and all the slight displeasure he had just felt disappeared completely.
That's right, the person in front of him was his own omega. Even though the bite mark had healed in a few days, it still had his temporary mark on it. His wish to leave a perfect bite mark on the other person was already half fulfilled.
Ethan Xu knew that he was teasing him.
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