"Sorry, sorry." Lu Ling woke up from a nightmare for the nth time.
The pretty face was full of regret and fear.
The man came to demand his life.
"Make a body for me, A-ling." The man in the dream whispered affectionately into his ear.
This is ABO, the pheromones have no taste, but they are graded.
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