This delicate fragrance is like a gentle breeze in the mountains and forests in spring, carrying a hint of sweetness and freshness, or like a wind chime swaying on a branch in the morning, crisp and lively, making people feel relaxed and happy.
After a long while, Qin Luo was panting, with a lingering sense of intoxication in his eyes.
He looked at Dongfang Jinyao, a gentle smile playing on his lips, and reached out to smooth a few stray strands of hair at her temple, saying:
"Jinyao, we have plenty of time later. But shouldn't you put those medicinal herbs away now?"
Dongfang Jinyao's cheeks were flushed with a beautiful blush, and her eyes still held a lingering dreaminess. Hearing Qin Luo's words, she nodded subconsciously at first, then reacted, tilting her head and her eyes full of reproach:
"You heartless bastard! At a time like this, you're actually thinking about having me collect medicinal herbs? Just now... just now I was... and you've already got this on your mind?"
She pouted and turned away, pretending to be angry, but secretly glanced at Qin Luo out of the corner of her eye, observing his reaction.
Seeing her charming appearance, Qin Luo couldn't help but laugh out loud. He took a step forward, gently took her hand, and turned her body around so that she was facing him.
He placed his hands on her shoulders and said earnestly:
"Of course I wasn't just thinking about the medicinal herbs. Everything that just happened was also an incredibly precious moment for me, and I'll remember it all."
Hearing his explanation, the anger in Dongfang Jinyao's eyes gradually faded, and she gave a light snort, "You're quite eloquent. However, you mustn't say such unromantic things when someone is... when someone is... unable to control their emotions."
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