"I want—to smell you."
Zuzi's eyes were clear, without a trace of impurity, staring unblinkingly at Bao Gucheng, expressing her desire.
This simple request isn't too much, is it?
The two in the back seat maintained a polite distance, with the man's subtle spiritual energy drifting like an elusive fragrance into the little ancestor's nose, akin to the alluring scent of wine from a deep alley.
She wanted to get closer, even closer; sitting flush against him would be even better.
Little did she know.
As soon as she spoke.
The three men in the car were collectively stunned!
What? Kiss you?!
Bai Fei was taken aback, almost teary-eyed: Mr. Bo, you, you, you stole my romantic luck and now want to steal my first kiss with the little fairy!
Chen Long, at the steering wheel, lost his grip, causing the car to swerve violently: Damn, this female bandit is too dangerous; she's definitely using her beauty to confuse Mr. Bo's heart.
Sir, you absolutely must not agree.