C155 Let Me Smell It

The sudden weight on her body made Yem Jingshen hold her slender waist with both hands and said in a low voice, "Stop messing around, come down."

"Let me smell it. Is there any smell of a woman?" As she spoke, she really bent down, like a beautiful poodle coming to his neck.

A fresh fragrance lingered in his breath, and Yem Jingshen's irritated heart finally calmed down