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Taste?

Ji Yunshu sniffed herself with her nose.

Jing Rong was a sincere person. He leaned over and rubbed his nose against her body with all his might.

She shrugged and took two steps to the side.

"I didn't let you smell it like that."

"If you don't smell like that, how do you know if you do?"

He spoke very seriously.

It was also filled with a bad aura