"Hmm? What's wrong?" Alvano suddenly reached out with cool fingers to stroke the gland at the base of Fusheng's neck, causing him to shrink his neck reflexively.
It was itchy there, too.
Only after feeling Fusheng’s soft gland was Alvano finally at ease; he had momentarily feared that Fusheng had suddenly transformed into a Zerg. After all, no one could easily accept their lord husband suddenly changing their gender.
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