"Qing, you don't like my pheromones, but I still want to release them, what should I do?"
His words were like a key to unlocking Song Qing's fear.
Song Qing looked at him with wide-eyed pupils. Hot tears quickly gathered in her eyes and hung stubbornly on her eyes, as if they were about to burst out of the dam in the next second.
As Song Qing shook his head, hot tears burst out of his eyes and fell on the back of Ellos' hand which was touching his collarbone.
"No, no pheromones, I don't want your pheromones..."
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