C26 Stirring up trouble(1)

In these short few seconds of being in contact with Fu Jie's body, Huang Xing could smell the refreshing fragrance on Fu Jie's body. He had never smelled such a pleasant fragrance, yet it was not pungent, fresh, refined, and noble. Fu Jie's tied up hair just happened to land on Huang Xing's face. A few strands of black silk even entered her nose