Hah... What was most thrilling for Chen Yang was the potent, unique floral fragrance emanating from the completely unguarded Lu Hanyan. It shot directly into his lungs, thoroughly igniting the restless fire within him.
He didn't give Lu Hanyan time to react. Grasping her soft, round buttocks with both hands, he immediately pressed his lips against her most private place.
"Ah!"
In her flustered state, Lu Hanyan sensed Chen Yang's actions and instantly realized what he intended to do. Her heart trembled violently. Shaking her pretty head, she tried to push his away. "Dr. Chen... don't... don't do this... I haven't showered yet... It's dirty down there..."
Stimulated by the unique floral fragrance, Chen Yang didn't care in the slightest. "Sister Han Yan, you aren't dirty at all. You have no idea how enticing your natural scent is."
