The gender is female and she pretends to be B [ABO] BOOK1

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She said what she had just said again, raising her voice slightly, as if it would give her some courage.

And it is precisely because of this that her voice appears so clear in this quiet environment.

Xia Ke felt the man's hand holding her tighten.

After a while, Xia Ke heard the man's voice.

"Ah..." the man said, "So that's it."

It was so calm that it frightened her.

Are people in this world so calm towards people without glands?

Or maybe she was actually making too much of a fuss in the first place, and not having glands is actually not a big deal.

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt a soft touch on the back of her neck.

Xia Ke was startled and spoke fluently: "I didn't mean that I don't have glands and can't mark you. What are you doing? Be careful, I will sue you for sexual harassment..."

Before she could finish her words, a broad palm covered her mouth, and she opened her eyes wide.

The girl sits in the man's arms and fits perfectly into the arms, looking so intimate and harmonious.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and half of her face was covered by the broad palms. Her long hair was curled and messy on her shoulders. She had long been pushed away by the man. She remained motionless, as if she had been frightened.

Xia Ke didn't feel any pain.

The man gently kissed the back of her neck.

Xia May felt his soft lips caressing the skin of the back of her neck, as if he was kissing some rare treasure. It seemed that his soft heart could be conveyed to the bottom of her heart through this kiss.

I don't know how long it took, but Xia Ke felt that he couldn't feel the passage of time anymore. The red color slowly rose from his neck to his cheeks.

Compared with violent actions, such soft emotions can touch people's hearts more.

She felt that the man's lips had left, but the tip of his nose was still touching her, seemingly absent.

In the quiet darkness, Xia Ke heard Chu Xiangmo saying:

"sorry."

She stiffened.

The big hand covering her mouth still had a scalding temperature. She no longer knew whether it was the temperature of her cheek that heated his hand, or his hand that covered her face.