Chapter 112 (1/2)
The woman is now less than two feet away from the green wood, and the original rich fragrance has faded. However, that kind of breath is more provocative.
Aoki has always been a little allergic to the taste with hormones, so he suddenly sneezed again.
The woman frowned and quickly took a step back to avoid the snot foam from Qingmu's nose.
Aoki sucked his nose and breathed: ”ah, it's much more comfortable now!”
”Why are you so disgusting?” said the woman.
”Er... It's just allergy!” Aoki looked at the woman and said, ”why do you put so many drugs on your body? It smells terrible.”
The woman was stunned at first, and then leaned over and said with eyes like silk: ”you don't know how much I suffered for this fragrance! I grew up in a medicine jar since I was five years old. I had to contact all kinds of herbal pollen every day. I had this taste for more than ten years.”
Aoki said, ”but it won't turn into a flower again. You're already very good-looking. Why do you want to make it so fragrant?”
The woman chuckled, ”Oh, you are so interesting! Do I look good?”
Aoki has to admit that this woman is outstanding among the women he knows, regardless of her appearance or figure, and the most prominent thing is that she has a natural charm and enchanting. However, there is no sense of inferiority in this flirtatious, but exudes the Queen's confidence and grace, just like the legendary Cleopatra.
”Good looking.” Aoki told the truth.
The woman smiled. Her smile came not from her face, but from her body. It seems that there are countless eyes and lips on her, and each piece of meat shows you her style in a slight trembling.
Aoki took out the wrinkled cigarette box from the pocket of Changfeng clothes, patted it with his hand, and took the one that popped out in his mouth. He took out a match from his trouser pocket, which he bought on Yanma street. Many shops in mangdian sell matches. It is said that many local old people are still used to using matches for fire.
”When appreciating beautiful women, even if there is no wine, how can there be no cigarettes!” Aoki ”bared” a match and smoked with the flame.
Smoke rolled in his lungs and spewed out of his nostrils.
The white smoke twisted desperately in the air, as if it were fighting fiercely with the aroma in the room.
The woman tangled up like a snake and giggled, ”it's no use smoking! Nothing can beat my body smell!”
Aoki smoked and let the woman twist close to her body.
Until the cigarette burned out, he threw the butt away and asked, ”what's your name?”
Cigarette butts with Mars foam drew a meteor like beautiful arc and fell in the corner of the room.
The woman said, ”the name doesn't matter. You just know I'm your queen.”
”Twenty minutes have passed, and you haven't conquered me yet.” Aoki said with a smile, ”so you're still a little far from ascending the throne.”
The woman doesn't give up: ”I know you are better than him, but it's just a difference in time!”
Her face was almost close to Qingmu's face, her arm was around Qingmu's neck, one leg was hooked behind Qingmu's waist, and her eyes seemed to be coming out of the water.
”The longer you hold on, the more comfortable you will be when you surrender!” she said.
”Who was the last man who lasted twenty minutes?”
”He......” the woman said in Aoki's ear, ”his name is muka. He is also a handsome man, but he is much more ordinary than you!”
”I'm just a smelly man who doesn't like haircutting and bathing.”