C184 Bold Men Show Mercy

He placed his chin lightly on her forehead. His long, dark hair cascaded down like a waterfall, some brushing against the tip of her nose, some brushing against the side of her face, tickling.

A pungent medicinal fragrance assaulted her nostrils, and her brain felt as if it was being rusted. For a moment, she couldn't move as fast as before, and her heart began to beat wildly