The enemy is actually Omega [Female A Male O]
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  • Parts 50
  • Time 10h 3m
Complete, First published Jan 30, 2023
Hang Ning is a female Alpha diplomat, active in politics. At work, she has always been rational and calm, with a tough attitude, and even the pheromones are at the SSR level, which can be called a model of strong women.

However, her appearance is too soft and her body is too delicate, so she was once regarded as an Omega. In addition, she also has a well-known deadly enemy--He Wenzhou.

This person not only has a prominent family background, but also holds an important position in the military department.

He is the king of individual soldiers on the battlefield and a genius in military command. He is known as the strongest Alpha in the interstellar world. Originally, the two were tit for tat, until... the big data matching system matched them together!

The genetic matching rate is as high as 99.9%! Hang Ning was furious: what the hell, how could it be him? Isn't Alpha and Alpha not matching together? Your system should not define me as an Omega, I am a real A!

System: You are indeed an Alpha, but he is an Omega.

Hang Ning: ...

[Petrochemical]

She would rather believe that the universe will explode tomorrow, but she can't believe that the handsome and vigorous man in front of her is an Omega!

He Wenzhou: If you dare to say it, you will die!

Hang Ning stretched out her hand: 100 million, hush money.

He Wenzhou gritted his teeth and gave the money: You are cruel.

#Accidentally matched with a rival to become a couple,Accidentally discovered the secret of his O pretending to be A and took the opportunity to make a lot of money#

Content tags: Fantasy Space Huanxi Enemy Sweet Text Search Keywords: Protagonist: Hang Ning, He Wenzhou┃ Supporting role: Bai Jingshan, Bian Yan┃ Others: One sentence introduction: O pretends to be A, true fragrance concept: big data can also match true love


Title: 死对头居然是Omega[女A男O] | The enemy is actually Omega [Female A Male O]
Author: 周大土


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