Chapter 124 Where are your Fondling Hands touching me!_1

Luo Xi's brain suddenly crashed.

It was a mingling of the sun-baked scent of some lovely flowers, the natural fragrance of the girl herself, and the various spices in the wardrobe that all assaulted his nostrils at once.

Luo Xi couldn't help but take a deep breath.

[Ding! Your Happiness Level +20]

Is this what they mean by the ultimate joy of "cat-sniffing"?

[Note: Garbage Traveler, this is not called "cat-sniffing," you're smelling a cat-eared Lolita]

Well, close enough.

Luo Xi lowered his head to look at the girl whose height reached just around his shoulders.

Her bright, light-red eyes showed a bit of unease and a fluster of embarrassment.

Although the view in this dream state was somewhat blurred, with a layer of mosaic over it, his sense of smell and touch remained sharp.

So when Wei'er pressed against him, besides the scent, Luo Xi acutely felt the warmth from her body and a softness in certain places.

How should I put it?

Cat Cat does have that something after all.