—Quanquan's special notification board—
The food Chen Tu hated most in his life was carrots. When ordering takeout, he would pick out all the carrots.
Until he got a boyfriend who was a carrot.
Even the kisses taste like carrots.
For the sake of love, Chen Tu had to endure the smell of carrots permeating every corner of the house.
You can't breathe while kissing. When you are alone and you can't bear the smoke, you put two small paper balls in your nose.
Later, he completely cured his resistance to carrots.
Only then did I realize that carrots actually taste sweet.
Your whole body smells like carrots, which I hate, but you are what I like.
Main attack, attack who hates carrots (Chen Tu) x carrot essence (Hu Luobei)
Short story, let yourself go.
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