Antobela Island under the scorching sun has a cool atmosphere. There are many trees on the island, and even in winter, the leaves grow densely.There are many shells on the beach made of fine white sand, and small walking crabs can be seen everywhere.

After sending Prince to the beach, Luo Luo turned around and swam away.

"Aren't you looking for your good friend Ansair?" Prince asked the dolphin that dived into the sea.

The little dolphin jumped out of the sea, shook its head at Prince humanely, and ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Exhaling a hot breath, Prince turned and went to the island.

The clothes were wet, but he didn't want to use fire magic to dry them, because it was too hot.

After dragging his exhausted body up to the island, Prince felt his throat was dry. He took out water to drink, but the more he drank, the thirstier he became.

I really want to run back into the sea again...

Prince's hands and feet were weak, and he struggled to walk towards the island. His body was very hot, but cold sweat slid down his back.

His ears were red as if they were burning, and his heavy and rapid breathing echoed in his ears. He finally walked under the shade of a tree, but staying away from the scorching sun could not reduce the burning heat on his body.

What's going on here?

In a trance, an itching spread from the inside of the body, and the glands in the back of the neck were swollen and sore. For a while, Prince was a little confused.

He sat under the tree limply, and the rough texture of the tree behind him rolled over his back through a thin layer of clothes, making him even more unbearable.

He smelled the fragrant rose scent on the tip of his nose.

In the world of the memory demon, he drank the pheromone isolation potion well before he came out, how could he smell his own pheromone now?

Moreover, why does his pheromone feel sour?

The aroma of roses is becoming more and more rotten, unlike the innocence of the green flower buds at the beginning, but with a pure maturity, like a beautiful and unknowing fairy.

He exhaled heavily, and when he felt the stickiness between his legs, Prince finally realized that his estrus period had arrived!

Prince showed a wry smile, and finally had a certain sense of being an Omega.

His mind went blank, and when he was sober occasionally, he thought of Ansair.

It's winter now, and Ansair is turning 18.

Unexpectedly, he was physically the same age as Ansair.

Just as he continued to have fun while suffering, a new round of upsurge disrupted his thoughts again.

The fragrance of roses surrounded the blonde beauty under the tree. The moist mage's robe stuck to his body, outlining his slender waist, and his fair skin was steaming with puffy powder.

Seemingly being burned from head to toe, Prince couldn't bear it and began to pull his clothes, the crimson mage robe was ripped into a mess, and his white and smooth shoulders were exposed in the air.

"It's hot, it's so hot..." He curled up impatiently, grasping the fallen flowers on the ground with his slender fingers, the deep purple flower juice was squeezed out, dyeing his pure white skin a few shades of color.

For some reason, perhaps to cool him down, another burst of Omega pheromones erupted in the distance.

Unlike Prince's rose pheromone, which spread in a small area, this Omega pheromone spread extremely fast, and the sudden explosion made the whole island feel the harsh winter.

Although this coldness was only fleeting, it intensified Prince who was still in the early stage of estrus in an all-round way.

The breath of ice and snow could not eliminate the scorching heat in his body, on the contrary, it taught the little rose in his glands to spread towards the island like a model.

On the other side, Ansair's eyes flashed a bit of shock in the face of Cree who suddenly attacked.

Before he had time to think, he quickly took out his only powerful inhibitor and fed it to Cree.

Because of the forced estrus, Cree's handsome face was a little fragile, he collapsed on the ground, and was forced to feed that potion.

His eyes were full of unwillingness and doubt: "You...why aren't you affected by my pheromone?"

Ansair looked at him disapprovingly: "I thought you knew that my mother is Lilian."

The pheromones of a related Alpha and Omega will not attract each other, even if the Omega is in deep estrus, his relative Alpha will not move as a mountain.

Ansair was very embarrassed, this incident really exceeded his expectations, but seeing Cree's shocked face, he also felt a little apologetic.

His mother, Lilian, was more independent. After she ran away from home, she never sent back any news to the Mibile Kingdom.

A few days ago, because of Prince’s friend’s declaration, he went to the Forest of Fantasy ahead of time in a fit of anger, but because he was restless and couldn’t concentrate, he accidentally broke the communication crystal ball while doing the task. Prince sent There was also a problem with the directional magic circle on the storage bracelet given to him.

By chance, he heard Prince's declaration of pursuit from a classmate who also came to the Forest of Fantasy to do the task.

Fortunately, with the communication crystal ball that Cree gave him before he left, he was able to ask someone to send the message for him.

Who knows how many times they went back and forth, and such troubles were caused.

He looked at Cree, who was feeling drowsy from the medicine, and sighed.

"Go to sleep, little uncle."

Antobela Island is an uninhabited island in the territory of mermaids. There are only plants and harmless animals on the island, so Ansair puts Cree on the ground with confidence.

He is the captain of the team, so he knows that Prince is also here this time.

and--

He looked at the notification that the task was completed.

Floy is fine too.

He is now looking for Prince, whom he hasn't seen for months.In the past few months, he had made up his mind, even if Prince was only joking about chasing him, he would never let this Omega go.

He was going to ask his friends in the sea where Prince was.

Just as Ansair was about to leave the woods and walk towards the coastline, a strong rose fragrance erupted on the island.

Prince?

Ansair's footsteps stopped.

Is it Prince?

The pheromone in the air is still very shallow, but his pheromone has been hooked.

A gust of wind blew in the forest, whizzing towards the place where the rose came from.

Feeling the wind, the roses rushed towards Ansair excitedly.

His whole body seemed to be electrified, and his mind went blank for a moment. When Ansair managed to regain his senses, he found that he was involuntarily running towards the direction where the pheromone came from.

In that moment of sobriety, Ansair judged from the familiar breath - this is definitely Prince!

The closer he got to the Omega, the hotter Ansair's eyes became.

In a daze, only one thought filled his mind!

——wanted to mark Prince and make him his own Omega.

The black-haired Alpha finally shed the gentleness of the past, revealing the wild side of his blood.

The speed of the high-level magician was very fast, and the vines spread towards Prince like a snake, forming a nest and rolling up the Omega in the distance, bringing him to Ansair.

Prince has completely lost consciousness. He stretched out his hand and grasped the vine feebly, physiological tears overflowed from his golden eyes, and curled up in the nest of the vine with a blank and innocent blushing face.

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