C198 Take Her Home

"I can smell it, she smells good. " Chi Jingshen smiled.

"Is that so. . . " Geng's mother looked at Wen Nuan's mouth suspiciously.

Her thin lips were stained with the gravy and were slightly pursed. Her lips were very beautiful and had some stubborn curves.

"Third Brother is a dog. He can even smell the fragrance of other people's mouths. " Ding Xiaming pouted and put down her chopsticks