"Urrrf!"
Ryley immediately yanked his hand away from Sean's grip, covering his mouth and circling his churning stomach at the same time.
The scent was so sharp that it sent him crouching down in no time, as if he had just received a hard blow on his stomach, triggering a really strong urge to vomit his guts out.
Sean only snapped out of his mind ant controlled his scent when his body was suddenly being pulled away from Ryley.
"Brother what are you doing?!" Skylar clawed Sean's arm and dragged him to a distance with a horrified face. "What's wrong with you? What did you do to him?"
However, instead of answering Skylar's question, Sean strode towards Ryley with a concerned face. "Are you okay? Sorry, I didn't mean to do it. I was just—"
"I-I'm okay! I'm fine!" Ryley spontaneously jolted back to stand on his feet, forcing his pale lips to smile as he racked his brain to find a reasonable excuse.
