Du Lei crawled onto the bed and soon was atop Xia Yinian.
Although he had not pressed down yet, just smelling the scent on his body made Xia Yinian's stomach churn, and a wave of nausea overwhelmed her.
His body had a strong smell of cologne; usually, Xia Yinian didn't particularly detest the smell of cologne—it was just something she didn't like much.
But, when the cologne mixed with his natural scent, the combination was truly unbearable.
It stank!
She really thought it was so smelly! So unpleasant!
Both are men, but why does Gu Beicheng smell so good, so intoxicating?
And this man in front of her, clearly not dirty, yet smells so horrible?
Especially when he pressed down, Xia Yinian felt like she was going to vomit.
"Go away." She thought her voice was cold enough, but when she spoke, it came out pathetically weak.
What kind of medicine had they given her? She had no strength at all.
Yet, her consciousness was so clear, she knew exactly what she was doing?
