Everyone has their own scent, unique.
It's not dyed by shampoo, shower gel or laundry detergent.
It's the smell that's been in your skin, in your bones, since birth.
For Ge Ziqiu, no one smells better than Jiang Chu.
...
"... Can you let me go first?"
Ge Ziqiu, who was hugged by the young man, said dullly.
"That way you can smell enough," Jiang Chu arched his back slightly and buried his head in the girl's neck, "I want it too, this is only fair."
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