It smells very nice, light, and steady, which is very consistent with Han Zhan's personality.
Song Ci said, "Brother Han, you smell really good."
Han Zhan, who had his eyes closed, opened them.
He turned around and glanced at Song Ci, who was sleeping awkwardly with her neck brace on. "Are you sure you want to compliment me on my nice smell before bed?" Han Zhan's gaze was deep and intense, and Song Ci's heart skipped a beat, suddenly realizing she had brought up a dangerous topic.
Song Ci didn't say anything, but Han Zhan asked, "Does it smell good?"
Song Ci hummed hurriedly, "It smells nice, very light, a woody fragrance, suitable for you."
Han Zhan: "I understand."
"It's nine fifty. Close your eyes and go to sleep."
Han Zhan closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.
Song Ci glanced at his chest, which rose and fell as usual, as if his heart were truly calm. Song Ci couldn't help but doubt her own charm. Does wearing a neck brace make her less attractive?
Song Ci stretched out her finger and poked Han Zhan's collarbone.
Han Zhan pinched her fingers and said, "Stop it."
Song Ci: "Ah."
Han Zhan: "What happened again?"
Song Ci twirled her fingers in Han Zhan's palm. She asked him seriously, "Brother Han, a beautiful young woman like me is sleeping next to you, and you really don't have any reaction at all?"
Song Ci pouted and said, "Do you know that the person lying next to you is the one that all the men in the city want to sleep with? Every year, when the Wangdongcheng Forum selects the person that men want to sleep with the most, I always top the list."
I want to sleep but can’t, so Song Dynasty porcelain is the most fascinating.
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