Since she had already fallen asleep, he might as well…
Yin Shaojie's impulse tempted him like the cries of a demon as he eventually caved into it. He lowered his head, and he could smell the scent of a young woman coming from her, a scent so pure and pleasant.
She was unlike other girls whose bodies always carried the smell of perfume or other cosmetics, which were all made from artificial fragrant essences. He had always disliked those smells.
However, Mu Xiaoxiao was different. Her body carried a natural fragrance that made one feel very comfortable.
Suddenly, he remembered that when she was young, her body always carried the smell of milk. It was especially pleasant and always tempted him to stay close to her.
At that time, the wretch used to be very clingy.
It was about the time that she just learned to walk. She would walk like a penguin, swaying side to side.
