After Adrian Chi finished speaking, he realized that this distance was a bit dangerous. The first thought that popped into his mind was what moves Jarvin Wen would make when he started fighting, and how he should block it.
But there are times when he is wrong. After he said this, Jarvin Wen really leaned in to smell it and commented, "It smells like sweat."
Jarvin Wen breathed in against Adrian Chi's neck, his nose rubbing against the skin. There was only a tiny contact surface, but Adrian Chi felt so itchy that he wanted to retreat eight hundred meters.
All kinds of noises came from the playground, a cool breeze blew in from the corridor, and the faucet was not tightened, so water drops fell "tick-tick".
Ikeno's Adam's apple moved, and the heat that had just been cooled down by the cold water surged up again. His voice was a little hoarse, "It doesn't stink, does it?"
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