Chapter Thirty-Eight: You Smell Good

It was a taste buried in the depths of his memory, and it seemed that this unique fragrance had been with him for a long, long time.

Yu Wenche ignored the smell of rouge gouache on Momoori's body, and almost greedily sniffed her aroma.

"You smell so good. His eyes seemed to be dyed with a layer of mist, like a dream but not a dream, hazy and sparse, virtual and real alternated, awakening the most primitive him at the time of change.

"Hooligans"! Momoori gritted her teeth and scolded in her heart, not only was she grumpy but she was also a prodigal son, if it weren't for him, Momoori really wanted to punch each side of his two-colored Mimi's eyes at the moment, but reason told her that she couldn't.

Suppressing the impulse in her heart, Momoori raised her hand to cover her mouth and smiled coquettishly, looking shy and ready to be released.

"Childe, you're so bad. She said with a smile, her voice to the extreme.

Yu Wenche's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he took advantage of Momoori's unpreparedness to tear off the veil that Momoori covered his face, and a peerless face that was expected was suddenly revealed, charming and sexy with simple loveliness, this pair of eyes ...... Just one glance makes people feel like falling into the ocean, deep in the raging waves of Pengbai, unable to extricate themselves.

Why do these eyes feel more familiar the more you look at them, where have you seen them...... Yu Wenche thought carefully, but he had no clue.

Momoori was unsuspecting and was confused by Yu Wenche's sudden actions, like a fairy who was lost in the world, innocent and childish.

Bewitched by beauty, Yu Wenche seemed to have fallen under a spell, and his handsome face gradually approached her, closer and closer, closer and closer......

What does he want to do with this rascal!

Momoori lowered her head and pretended to be shy, in fact, it was mainly to avoid the face that Yu Wenche was about to come to, because of the enchanting expression, Yu Wenche thought that she was playing tricks with him.

A fire was ignited in his heart, and he backhanded Momoori in his arms, "Woman, you are playing with fire!" His voice was low and hoarse, and his eyes were filled with a touch of spring that Momoori couldn't understand.

Yuwen Che's strength is a little big, Momoori's wrist is a little painful separated by his slightly calloused hand, he wraps one hand around Momoori's slender waist, and grabs her two soft little hands with the other, Momoori is lying on his back in his arms at the moment, and the posture of the two is extremely ambiguous.

Isn't the girl in the Drunken Immortal Building selling her art but not her body, what is this Yu Wenche trying to do?

Speak disrespectfully, and take advantage of her?

"Childe ......" Momoori pursed her lips and shouted in disgust, she tried her best to break free of his hand, but Yu Wenche felt her break free, but she grabbed it tighter and tighter.

Rogue!

Rogue!

Momoori was a little angry and blushed angrily, but all this was in Yu Wenche's eyes, but she thought she was shy, and Yu Wenche had no power to resist when she looked shy.

On the skin on Momo's face, Yuwen Che's warm breath with a well-proportioned rhythm blew, and she was itchy.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Momoori hurriedly said, "Childe, do you know why it is fragrant?"

Momoori's tone was coquettish, and she couldn't break free and tried to find a topic to dodge his scorching breath.

"Why?"

"Because...... Oh, Childe, can you let go of my hand, how can I show you if you are like this? Momoori said angrily, Yuwen Che smiled, and then kissed her red little face before letting go of her hand.

?????

Yu - Wen - Che -

You're a thousand-knife killer!

Bastard!

Momoori gritted her teeth.

Except for my father, I have never been kissed by anyone of the opposite sex, if it weren't for ...... For my mana...... Okay, I'll bear with it, wait for my mana to recover, and see if I don't turn your mouth into a roasted pig intestine.

"Huh...... Childe, because ...... This ......" Momoori took out the taro powder that had been prepared for a long time, she opened the small box, took out a little and spread it in the palm of her hand, and stared at Yu Wenche, "Childe, look, this is it, tenderness is smeared on the body every day." ”

After tossing and turning for so long, she finally waited for this moment.

"Childe, come closer and smell it. Momoori said bewildermently, looking at him with a smile, Yuwen Che really lowered her head, seeing this, she gently blew the taro powder on Yu Wenche's face, Yuwen Che shook his head, and the taro powder began to spread evenly on his face.

Slowly, the scene in front of him gradually became blurred, and his head became heavier and heavier, as if he was drunk.

"Beauty...... Beauty ...... "Yu Wenche seems to have lost his soul, and he is about to kiss Momoori's face again, this time Momoori will not let him succeed, she gently pushed with her hand, and Yuwen Che fell to the ground softly.

Momoori broke free from his arms, and Na Yu Wenche collapsed there weakly, and said to the ground: "Don't go, don't go, beauty." ”

"Bah, pervert, scoundrel. In anger, Momoori kicked Yu Wenche's leg fiercely.

"Oops-" Yu Wenche exclaimed softly.

Momoori still felt annoyed, and kicked his ass again, "Stinky rascal!

"Oops—" Yu Wenche exclaimed softly.

"Let me ask you, where is the antidote to your elixir that sealed the spell?"

"Antidote...... The antidote is in the cassette under the pillow in my room, the red is the medicine, and the blue is the antidote. ”

"Alright, it's none of your business now. Momoori knocked his hand on Yu Wenche's head, and Yu Wenche immediately fainted.

"Little flower. She shouted softly.

"Little Ancestor, I'm here. Spotted jumped in through the outside window.

"You go to Yuwen Mansion now to take out the antidote for me, and I will change my clothes and come to meet you. ”

"Okay, little ancestor. ”

Momoori walked out of the door, Mother Liu was waiting for her not far away, Momoori walked over with a smile and said, "Mother Liu, the boy inside has drunk too much, you can quickly send someone to get him some sobering soup and wait." ”

Mother Liu looked at Momoori with her eyes, and instructed the people behind, "Why don't you go and serve the son inside." ”

"Yes, Mother Liu. ”

"Mother Liu, give it to me. Momoori stretched out her hand in front of Liu's mother.

Mother Liu handed over the prepared ten taels of silver to Taozhi's hand, Taozhi had already seen that Liu's mother was a good person, in order to prevent her from being suspicious, she said that she needed to pay her ten taels after the matter was completed, and this ten taels was just enough for her to pay back a hundred miles of Xiao, killing two birds with one stone.

"So you're just for the ten taels?" asked Liu's mother.

"I said I was short of money. ”