Bearing the Bites Chapter 27

The faint fragrance of Ava Fan's body drifted into his nose again. It was the smell of laundry beads left on her clothes. Last time, he lay on her soft body intimately, licking the skin where the southern hemisphere of her breast overlapped with her upper abdomen, while asking her where the fragrance came from.

She said it was the smell of laundry detergent beads, not her body odor.

But what difference did it make to him? If he passed by that brand of laundry detergent in the supermarket, he would only think of her.

During the morning self-study session, he passed a note to Ava Fan to apologize. Her profile showed no emotion, and she only wrote on the note that she would talk about it during the break.

The first three classes were all liberal arts subjects. The teacher analyzed quiz papers in class. The difficulty of the quizzes was no different from the usual homework. She got points for most of the questions, so it was no problem for her to just listen carelessly.