In the evening, Zhang Zhiming returned home, knocked on the door and no one answered, slowly rummaged for the key to come out and unscrew the door, and as soon as he entered the living room, he smelled a strange and pungent smell coming to his nose.

Tracing the source of the taste, Zhang Zhiming followed all the way to Yu Chunjiao's bedroom.

She lay on the bed, her whole body buried in the quilt, her straight back curved in the shape of a wavy line, and a pair of white and well-proportioned legs were horizontal in the air.

The smell comes from the legs.

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