+Forbidden Continent: Sandy Paradise:+
----Gayara POV----
"Wife! What's wrong?!!" A freezing cold sensation washed over my body the moment Venus grunted, she was clutching my shirt with a bruising strength that could strangle a person to death.
Her whimpers of pain reddened my eyes, the hot lacrimal fluids that slid down my cheeks let me know that I also have other emotions beside boredom, indifference and anger.
"It's okay, it's okay."
I took Venus to sit on my lap, touching our foreheads together as comforting pheromones rushed to her in a protective manner.
Unbeknownst to others, my pheromone is special because it can adapt and become what I want them to be.
By the power of my will, once I imbue a specific intent into it, the pheromone undergoes transformation.
In this situation, my pheromones acts as a catalyst in soothing my wife's condition, like a cool menthol, pleasant for smelling.
As expected, Venus visibly relaxed but she still closed her eyes.
