Ansair abruptly withdrew his hands: "A real partner?"

His voice was full of doubts, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.He pondered, touched his chin: "I think you have hidden something from me."

For example - the relationship between the two of them.

He didn't miss the smirk on Prince's lips.

Alpha's pheromone tentatively touched the Omega in front of him, and the wind gently blew on Prince's body, making his legs go limp.

"Don't make trouble!" Prince's eyes blurred, and his glands gradually became hot. This familiar feeling was the same as on Antobela Island.

The throat swallowed involuntarily, and the hot air was exhaled from the ruddy mouth.

Feeling that Senfeng was climbing up his calf without restraint, Prince took a breath and reminded Ansair in a low voice helplessly: "I didn't have any restraining potion when I entered the illusion. If I continue to play, it will not end well gone."

Alright Alpha, why are you playing hooligans when you lose your memory?

Ansair grabbed Prince, looked down at Omega's beautiful golden sea-like eyes, and there was a faint smile in his pupils: "I think my partner is you."

Pheromone will not lie, he can feel the joy and excitement of Morifeng, if it is not a partner, this cannot be explained clearly.

Although he has no memory, he considers himself not a playful person.

Prince's ear tips were red, and he stretched out his hand to cover the back of Ansair's neck: "Do you know that it's wrong to release pheromones in public?"

When the sensitive back of the neck was touched by a hand, Ansair's pheromone trembled violently, and the forest wind that had been climbing wantonly melted into the air.

Prince sensitively sensed the changes in pheromones in the air, and shyly withdrew his hand: "Are you okay?"

Too bad, in the heat of the moment, forgetting that reaching for a gland is more hooligan than releasing pheromones in public!

Fortunately, Ansair lost his memory, otherwise he would really dig a hole and bury himself in it, which is really embarrassing.

"It's okay." Ansair hugged Prince in his arms, "It's just you and me here, and it's a private occasion."

"My lord, the bathroom has been arranged."

The housekeeper who had been hiding not far away suddenly spoke.His shrewd eyes looked kindly at the two people hugging each other in the room, with a gratified smile on his face.

The relationship between the master and his wife has always been not very good, and today's situation really makes him feel relieved.

Facing the eyes of the old housekeeper, Ansair thought of what he had just said, and blushed a little bit on his face. He let go of Prince, and supported him to stand upright.

"Hey, then I'll go take a shower first." As soon as he finished speaking, he hurried away and followed the housekeeper.

Prince, who was standing there, was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what to think, and burst out laughing.

I thought that Ansair had lost his memory and changed his personality, but he didn't expect that he was just trying to hold on.

The human beings in the illusion are actually the same gender as in the first life, only men and women. It seems that this is a world line before the battle of the gods and race disputes have started.

Before humans and gods were sacrificed, there would naturally be no ABO-gendered humans, and such things as suppressive potions would not exist.

Feeling worried about the still sore back of his neck, Prince shook his head and walked to his room.

Anyway, Ansair was still around.If she really stayed until the last dose of the medicine expired and the estrus period came, then it wouldn't be a big deal.

After closing the door, Prince finally took off this annoying skirt.

The moon was almost full, and under the embellishment of stars, she looked softly at the earth illuminated by her brilliance.

The bright moonlight shone on the windows of the small attic, making the girl leaning on the window look extraordinarily quiet, like a delicate doll.

"The full moon will be one day away." She had a sweet smile on her face, "I'm so lucky recently."

Cinderella, who had put on her old pajamas, was not as radiant as she was at night. The simple girl stood up and stretched her waist: "Ha - I'm so sleepy, go to bed. I can see my mother at this time tomorrow night!"

Holding the old doll, Cinderella fell asleep peacefully in the attic.

In order to prevent the gems from being taken away, she wove a necklace out of straw, and she hung the bright stone around her neck and hid it in her clothes.

The twigs in the backyard swayed, and Badr came to Cinderella's bed following the original strength.

The ancient god quietly looked at the sleeping girl, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to caress Cinderella's face.

"Why is that?" he murmured.

The warm touch under his hand was transmitted to his brain through his fingertips. He raised his hand and stared at it blankly: "It's so strange."

My heart, like a quiet pool of thousands of years, will be stirred up by Cinderella's words. As a god more noble than human beings, my heart will be affected by a small human woman.

Picking up a strand of the girl's curly blond hair that covered the bed, the white-haired god kneeling alone in front of the bed evoked a soft smile, and whispered softly: "Until I figure it out, don't even think about marrying the prince."

The morning light shines on the garden of the villa, and the butler is instructing the gardener to water the flowers.

The masters were still sleeping peacefully. He was about to go to the kitchen to see if the breakfast was ready. When he looked up, he saw a royal attendant approaching the golden gate. There were more than a dozen royal guards behind him. The magic element clearly shows the high strength of the guards.

The attendant raised his head proudly, and glanced at the gate of the villa with disgust.

Before he could speak, the butler walked out of the garden, opened the door, and invited him in: "Master Dick, why are you here? The master is still resting, can you go to the living room for a few sips of tea first?"

He didn't dare to neglect—although Dick was only a servant, his distant aunt was Queen Nolan.

"I don't want to drink tea. There is something wrong with your family." He waved his hand, and the guards behind broke into the door, "Take everyone in this house back."

The polite smile on the butler's face froze, and as soon as he raised his hand, the defensive circle in the villa was activated. Although the guards broke into the garden, they couldn't enter the villa.

"I advise you to be more polite." The butler pursed his lips, his eyes full of defense.

Dick kicked the butler to the ground, he was high-spirited and his voice was shrill: "You old bastard, don't stop me, it will delay the matter, even if you throw your soul into the abyss, it can't make up for the damage caused by you. fault!"

"Grandpa the housekeeper!" Suddenly, the girl's panicked voice came through the defensive cover, "Who are you?!"

Cinderella still had a rag in her hand, and she was cleaning the stairs when she heard the noise in the garden.

"Little girl, wake up your family, the king and queen are waiting for you at the castle." Dick softened his tone when he saw the weak girl.

"Then you can't beat people?" She came out and helped the old butler who was kicked up, tears slowly welling up in her eyes, "What is it, you have to make it clear. For some reason, you brought so many guards , who will let you in!"

"The prince is missing. All the nobles who attended the ball yesterday are suspected of being kidnapped. You can go home only when the suspicion is cleared!"

At this moment, the defensive barrier was shattered by the guards. Anastasia stood at the door of the villa, staring at the mess in the garden in a daze. After a while, she let out a sharp scream.

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