Shen Bing was thinking with his back to him, feeling that the bed around him had suddenly sunk down, and then he smelled the musky smell on him.

Shen Bing closed his eyes tightly, and the atmosphere dared not come out, stiff and motionless. Fang Yuxiang had a faint musk smell on her body. She began to think that it was the smell of the perfume he used. Later, when he was bathing out, she knew that the musk smell on the body was emitted from the inside.

Fang Yuxiang raised her long arm and put her in her arms.

"Ah..." Shen Bing reflexively shrank his neck and silently refused...