A slender back was held gently in the arms of her Junior Sister, the air around them filled with that subtle, ethereal fragrance.
Qin Yiqiu had tried many times to guess what kind of floral scent her Junior Sister carried, only to realize later that the fragrance belonged to the girl herself. It was a scent that induced intoxication, like taking a sip of unrefined wine, leaving the mind dazed and hazy.
*We are the same…*
Chapter 150