Smell the scent on her

His movements came inexplicably, and his emotions came inexplicably.

Jiang Chacha didn't know why his mood was bad.

Her neckline was pulled for no reason, and she was pulled hard, and she was stunned.

It's so dark here, it's too dark to see anything.

It may be because the moon disappeared tonight, although the curtains were half drawn, but there was no moonlight, and she was facing away from the window, so her face was a blurry pale black.

He was a little too strong and her head hit him in the jaw.

In the dark, Cheng Hao hissed softly in pain.

The breath full of juvenile feeling sprayed on her forehead, and then entered her nasal cavity, never so close to him, Jiang Chacha felt uncomfortable, and her body was stiff.

She pinched the sunglasses in her hand so hard that her palms hurt.

She tried to restrain her hand from bringing her sunglasses back to her face.

Cheng has no interest in her face now.

If she suddenly and uncharacteristically put back her sunglasses, it might increase his suspicion of her, and he would want to see her face even more.

So you can't wear it, ginger tea, you can't wear it!

Calm down!

Jiang Chacha was so nervous that the nerves in her head hurt a little.

The blood was flowing backwards all over her body, and her head slammed into the ground, and everything went blank.

Damn, why has she been on the verge of falling off the horse!!

Why is it that he is always on the way to get off the horse!

She's really going to be scared to death!!

Jiang Cha Cha was on high alert all over, preparing for battle anytime and anywhere.

The air conditioner at night is actually quite sufficient.

Every time he sleeps, he has to cover it with a thin quilt, otherwise he will feel a little cold.

However, at this moment, it was the same temperature, not only did he not feel cool, but he felt so hot, the temperature on the surface of his skin was constantly rising, like exposure to the sun, his fingers were hot, making him thirsty to death, and even the roots of his ears were like being sunburned, emitting a thick heat.

Everything must be blamed on the young man in front of him.

Blame her for emitting an inexplicable but upsetting scent.

Sick of it.

Cheng Ma's eyes gradually narrowed in the darkness, and he stared wistly at the blurred shadow in front of him.

Even if he couldn't see her face clearly, he could imagine the young man in front of him staring at him with bright eyes of doubt.

Seeing that he was inexplicably angry and irritable, Jiang Chacha didn't even dare to breathe, she was afraid of stimulating him, so he suddenly turned on the light.

In this strange atmosphere, she heard the sound of her own saliva.

Boom.

Cheng felt his throat get even drier.

Listening only to the darkness, she asked weakly.

"That, young master, what's wrong with you......"

"Why don't you sleep ......"

"Also, what does it smell like on me?"

Why has he been talking about taste tonight.

The neckline was dragged hard by his thin fingers, for fear of stimulating him and causing him to stress, Jiang Chacha swallowed her saliva again, and she didn't dare to move at all now.

So her movements are extremely light and light.

She lowered her neck silently, trying to smell what was smelling on her body.

I couldn't see clearly, I couldn't see clearly, I could only feel the sweet fragrance that slowly diffused from her.

Cheng Ma's mouth was dry to death.

Suddenly, his throat rolled.

Those eyes deepened.

"I don't know."

After speaking, the next second, his voice became even hoarse, and he blinked innocently, "I'll smell it, and I won't know." ”

With that, he hooked his fingers.

Jiang Cha Cha threw herself on him.

(End of chapter)