A wave of delicate, youthful fragrance, mixed with a strong milky sweetness, hit my face all at once.
My heart started pounding with excitement.
Who could've imagined it—Tao Yimeng actually threw herself into my arms, just like that.
If I could, I'd seriously thank that damn bug!
Her delicate little body was so soft and light, it felt like it didn't even weigh anything—fresh, fragrant, supple, and irresistible.
They always say a cute girl's got three essentials: a soft voice, a tender body, and easy to pin down. Guess that's no lie at all.
"Little Tao, let me check, quick—let's see where that nasty bug went."
I put on a super serious face, peering right at her neckline.
So white! So big! So plump and tender!
God, are girls really developing this well these days?
"Big brother, the bug flew into my clothes. It's still crawling down."
"Don't worry, I'll catch it for you right now."
With an opportunity like this, there's no need to sneak around at all.
