Ahh Mmm!?

"Mmm... Mmm..."

Liu Yuan's hands were still tied together, so it was very difficult for him to move. He could not struggle either, so he buried his head in the dark, sweet, and tender land. After a few wriggles, he felt that he could barely breathe.

His nose was filled with the strong scent of sandalwood, which was amplified by her warm body temperature. Or rather, the sandalwood on her clothes was originally elegant and quiet, but when it was pressed by Ling Hua's warm body, it became a strong scent like orchid and mush. At this moment, Mr. Liu's mind went blank, as if only a ball of paste was left in his skull.

Who am I? Where am I? What is this thing in front of me?

Liu Yuan gradually realized that his hands, which were tied together, were vaguely supporting Ling Hua's body. He subconsciously wanted to push himself to get up. This was purely an act of self-preservation because he was about to suffocate.