"ah?"

Fang Chang'an was full of questions and quickly turned the question of "How did she smell it?" into a question of "What are you talking about?", and it was expressed in his expression and eyes. He looked at Wang Ke again, and then looked a little funny, lowered his head and sniffed it to himself to show that he was open and honest and not guilty.

"No, it's all the smell of you..."

Fang Changan said this and became alert. He changed the words behind him in time, hugged her tighter, and said with a smile: "Besides, I don't know what Mo Mo's body smells, I just know that you are very fragrant."

Everyone has their own unique "body odor", which is related to personal physical fitness, hygiene, and health. Animals with more developed noses, such as dogs, can smell them. Some people have relatively strong "body odor" and people can also smell them. If this smell is better, it is the so-called "body odor".

From scientific analysis, this taste reflects a person's hygiene and health, and is also related to his natural physique and dietary structure. It has nothing to do with whether he looks good or not. It does not mean that a good-looking person must have a "body fragrance".

Compared with appearance, "body fragrance" has a greater relationship with lifestyle habits.

Some skin care products, including shower gels and shampoos, can also be "pickled and tasted" at a certain period of time.

From a realistic perspective, natural "body fragrance" is not rare, especially in modern sanitary conditions. The house Chang'an in his previous life has been smelled by more than one person.

Shen Mo and Wang Ke all have their own unique taste. The smell on Shen Mo's body is a bit like a milky fragrance, not, but it is somewhat similar; the smell on Wang Ke's body is even more fragrant, a bit like a flower fragrance.

There is no way to disguise this. Even if you close your eyes, not your figure, but only rely on your taste, Fang Chang'an can quickly identify the two of them.

Of course, in the current situation, the uniqueness of the personal body fragrance has become a big trouble for Fang Chang'an.

Wang Ke stared at him for two seconds, then leaned over to him and sniffed, raised his head and said, "It's the smell of Mo Mo."

"How is that possible?"

Seeing that she seemed not to be a joke, Fang Changan seemed serious, and sniffed it on himself again, then leaned against her snow-white neck and sniffed it, saying, "It's obviously the fragrance on you."

"no the same."

Wang Ke was a little shy, but this matter was quite a bit serious, so he naturally refused to give up easily. "The smell on Mo Mo's body is a bit like a milky smell, and I am a bit like a flowery smell, different."

"Can you smell yourself?"

"It was Mo Mo who said it."

Fang Changan thought of bird's nest again and asked with a strange look: "Did you two hear each other all day?"

"No, we slept together, of course we could smell it."

Wang Ke wanted to struggle out of his arms, but Fang Changan didn't hold her and refused to let go. The little girl pinched him slightly in dissatisfaction, but let him hold him.

Her hair was wrapped in a towel, and Fang Changan held her back and said, "Maybe you have the smell of momo on you, you two are tired of being together all day long."

Fang Changan said, letting her go a little, scratching her nose with his hands, and smiling, "Do you still want to wrongly accuse me?"

He was too calm and calm, and the reasons he found were indeed confusing. Wang Ke was not sure if it was the smell of Shen Mo on his body. He looked up at him and wanted to smell it again. Fang Changan's head came over.

"Yeah~"

She twisted her body and hid for a while, but couldn't dodge her. She whispered twice, and then obediently stopped moving.

When Fang Chang'an began to get more and more aggressive, she broke free again, her cheeks flushed, her watery almond eyes looked at him, and she gasped and said angrily: "Don't..."

"Then kiss again?"

"don't want."

Wang Ke shook his head, but was still held and chewed twice. She blushed and clenched her fists and hit him twice, then stood up, picked up the planning book that had already fallen on the sofa and placed it on him, and said angrily: "I won't read it anymore."

"What are you doing?"

“Blow your hair.”

"Then I'll blow it for you."

"No, let Mo Mo help me later."

"All right."

Fang Chang'an didn't interfere, because he blew his hair to Wang Ke, so he had to blew it to Shen Mo again. Once both of them were blown, there was a chance that he would really blew it.

Can't be reckless.

He showed a very disappointed expression and said, "Then let's talk, I promise, I will never mess around."

Wang Ke looked at him with a very suspicious look for two seconds, but chose to believe it, walked over, sat down on the sofa at more than half a meter away, "What do you say?"

"You finish reading first."

Fang Chang'an handed over the planning book again, and Wang Ke bulged his cheeks, but he still took it and read it very seriously.

When she reads the planning book, Fang Chang'an looks at her.

She just finished taking a shower and was wearing a yellow two-stage pajamas with a spongebob avatar. She had a short-sleeved T-shirt on top and longer shorts underneath. However, she was tall and her legs were straight and long. Ordinary girls could wear shorts that were about to reach the knees on her body. They showed off her tender and white thigh skin and were shining brightly under the light.

The luster flows down along the slender and symmetrical lines of the calves, flowing to the same white and tender little feet, and is covered by a pair of slippers with some remaining wet marks.

Both girls are slender, Wang Ke is 1.2 meters tall, Shen Mo is slightly shorter, and he is 1.67 meters tall, but his feet are not big, one is 37 yards and the other is 36 yards.

Fang Chang'an glanced at the slender legs, and even the toes exposed on the front of the slippers felt white and indescribable.

"It's pretty good..."

Wang Ke didn't know much about these things. After watching them carefully for a while, he didn't notice any problems. As he spoke, he raised his head and saw Fang Changan staring at his thighs. After finally recovering, his face turned red again. He put the plan book on his thighs to cover the exposed skin.

Fang Changan was not so restrained. Seeing that she was blocking her, he smiled and said, "What are you doing to block it? I'll see, nothing is there."

Wang Ke did not have his cheeky face, glared at him, refused to respond, and said, "I don't understand these things, just make a decision for yourself."

"I……"

Fang Chang'an just opened his mouth, and the sound of water from the bathroom stopped. Wang Ke put down his planning book like a rabbit, and rushed to the room "swoosh".

She trotted in a row, anxious and fast, wearing slippers, but she didn't make a "click" sound, and I don't know how it did it.

Fang Changan watched her escape into the room, and after waiting for a while, Shen Mo finally walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a mist of mist.

She changed into a pink and white nightgown. The hem of the skirt was long hanging to her calves, her hair was not wrapped, and she draped behind her shoulders. Her delicate and refined face was steamed by the water vapor, revealing a hint of redness, which made her cold and refined temperament show a little charm and even more charming.

"Where is Ke Ke?"

Shen Mo saw Fang Chang'an sitting on the sofa staring at him, his eyes a little shy, and tried hard to pretend that he was not looking at him, and asked softly.

"I'm here."

Wang Ke responded in the room.

"You go and wash."

Shen Mo glanced at Fang Chang'an and walked towards the balcony with his clothes in his arms.

Fang Chang'an shouted, "Don't wash your clothes first, let's wait."

"Um?"

Shen Mo opened his eyes wide and looked back at him.

"It's just a washing machine."

Fang Chang'an spread his hands and said, "I can wash my underwear myself, I don't have a piece of it, so don't worry."

The little girl was too tender and felt shy. She glared at him viciously, and then walked to the balcony with a bunch of clothes.

Fang Changan went to get the clothes to change his clothes. After taking a shower, the two girls could still hear the "whimper" sound of the hair dryer in their room.

He took his clothes to the balcony, threw his T-shirt and pants into the washing machine, poured it into the washing powder, washed the clothes of the two girls together, then went back to the bathroom to rub the underwear, wrung it out, took the water to the balcony to dry it.

The two girls' underwear on the hanging rod were blown by the evening breeze. Fang Changan didn't look at it anymore, and quietly judged who they were, and walked out.

The door of the two girls was covered in a false sense, and there was no sound of a hair dryer. Fang Changan walked over and knocked on the door, "Two ladies, can I come in?"

"Come in."

"Come in!"

Two responses came from inside, one sweet and the other soft and tender.

The two of them had a slightly larger room than the room in Chang'an, but there were not many decorations. One bed, one cabinet, one table, and one chair. The two girls had already packed it up, and both suitcases were placed under the bed, and only the table was filled with mirrors and the hair dryer brought by Shen Mo from home.

"Do you want to use it?" Shen Mo pointed to the hair dryer.

"No, I have short hair."

Fang Changan wiped his hair casually, and the water splashed. Wang Ke said disgusted: "We've got it all on our bed, you go out and throw it away."

"Don't rush to sleep if you don't dry your hair."

Both of them had not completely dried their hair. Fang Changan leaned against the door and told, "Do you want to watch TV?"

"Don't look."

"It's all a little bit, so sleepy."

"Yes, I have to go to work tomorrow."

"It's okay, don't worry, my factory runs it."

Fang Chang'an acted as a second generation proud, "Even if you don't go to work, I can still pay you a salary."

"whispering sound."

“Not rare.”
To be continued...