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The voice didn't even fall completely, and was suddenly pulled by the wrist by the husband, and was directly dragged to a secluded open space not far away.

When the two stood still, the young boy with blond hair was still dazed with a dazed expression on his face.

"Sniffing other people's clothes in front of Alpha? Do you know that you will be misunderstood?" Mr.'s deep voice rang in his ears, with anger he had never seen before.

No, I've actually seen it before, but... this kind of anger has never been vented on him.

The little boy shrunk his neck guiltily, grabbed the corner of the gentleman's clothes with soft fingers, and gently tugged.

"gentlemen……"

When speaking, he bit his lower lip lightly, like a poor little milk dog.

Carey clicked his tongue and pulled the child's fingers off his clothes: "It's useless to call Mr., just answer my question first."

The young man lowered his head, twisted his hands together, and said hesitantly after a long time: "Maybe...will be misunderstood that I like him, and want...to be marked by him."

Speaking of the word "mark", Ivan felt his cheeks steaming.

I didn't think there was anything at first, but when my husband forced me to say it like this, I realized: It turns out that sniffing other people's pheromones is such an embarrassing thing for people.

He looked down at the ground, trying to dissipate the heat on his face, silently thinking about what to do to calm his husband down.

The lofty gentleman suddenly grabbed his wrist with both hands and brought him forward.

He looked at the knuckle-boned fingers holding his wrist, and was stunned for a moment.

Then, Mr.'s voice came from my ear, low and hoarse.

"Do you want to be marked, Ivan?" asked Mr.

When speaking, his lips were very close to the tip of his ear, and he could even feel the moisture from the tip of his ear, which was wet by his husband's breath.

Ivan felt a "boom" in his head, and it went blank.

But Mr.'s voice is still going on...

"Want to be tagged by Alpha?" he said.

In the voice, there was a strange emotion that he had never seen before.

Sir, under his blank gaze, raised his hand to clasp the back of his neck.The callused thumb rubbed against the skin of his neck, which was cold.

Want to be alpha tagged?Ivan is also asking himself.

But he is a vampire who traveled from the era of AD, how could he be marked...

Why, why...

This is an ABO secondary sex world.

The boy's hands hanging on both sides were tightly clenched into fists, and the place on the back of his neck that was rubbed by his husband seemed to be on fire, but his heart was cold.

Finally, he loosened his clenched fist, closed his eyes tiredly, and said, "I, I don't know..."

In the soft voice, there was even a faint cry.

At this moment, he finally understood that his heart broke out a long time ago, but he has been unwilling to face it, and he doesn't want to face it anymore.

His husband is an Alpha, but he is not an Omega that can be marked by the husband.

The strength in the back of the neck suddenly disappeared, and when looked up, saw Mr. who was slightly stunned.

When he realized that he was looking at him, the husband came back to his senses.

She put the raincoat on him, bent her knees slightly, adjusted the rain hat on his head, and said, "I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

Ivan shook his head in a low mood and said, "No."

After a while, I still couldn't hold back, grabbed my husband's clothes, and apologized in a low voice: "Me too, I'm sorry... I won't smell Alpha's pheromone anymore. Sir, don't be angry..."

Carey smoothed the wrinkles on the raincoat for him, gave a soft "hmm", and said, "I didn't misunderstand you, I know you are not that kind of Omega. Then, because you like Fu Bin?"

Ivan didn't expect that the husband would mistakenly think that he liked Fu Bin, so he quickly shook his head: "No, I don't like it."

The gentleman on the opposite side didn't seem to have any joy, he just said lightly: "Then tell me, why do you want to hear Fu Bin's pheromone? Lance said, you have been very close to him these days."

Ivan froze for a moment, he just...will be very careful to get a little closer to Fu Bin.I thought it was done covertly, but didn't expect Lance to see it clearly.

The little boy lowered his head and hesitated for a long time, almost pulling a hole out of his raincoat before finally uttering a few words.

"Because... that's what Dad smells like," he said.

When his father was still alive, he had been doing business on the Silk Road all year round.Seeing the big country in the east, a small yellow flower will bloom every autumn. The flower is sweet and glutinous, and it floats thousands of miles away.Father found it novel, so he bought some sweet-scented osmanthus gadgets for him to play with.

His father saw that he liked the taste very much, so he would bring some back every time he came back.

Therefore, for him, liking to be next to Fu Bin has nothing to do with any pheromone attraction.

It's just because, in his heart, sweet-scented osmanthus is the taste of his father.

Kaili, who finally found out the truth, was taken aback for a moment, gently raised his slender fingers, and then put them down again.

After going back and forth several times, he was gently held by the young man in front of him.

The soft palm rubbed against his skin, with a cool temperature, just like the owner of this hand.

Obviously he did something wrong, but he heard the child's panicked voice saying, "I'm sorry... sir, don't be angry."

Even if it is a thousand words, it turns into a sigh between the lips and teeth.It's so soft, like the spring breeze passing through the border at night, the continuous drizzle in the south... and the clouds in the sky, like cotton candy, blowing towards the face.

"You..."

how come……

So annoying?

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