This Is Ending For Sure Chapter 17

The best way to eliminate a smell is to cover it with another smell.

One night she thought that as long as she could find one of Oliver's clothes to wipe herself with and use his own scent to cover up the so-called odor, she should be able to get away with it.

Fortunately, when Felicity returned to the bedroom this time, Oliver had already fallen asleep on the sofa with a book in his arms.

When he was asleep, his eyelashes were as still as snow, his profile was gentle and smiling, and the sacred aura shrouded in his delicate eyebrows made him look like a sleeping beauty from a fairy tale wonderland, so peaceful that no one could bear to disturb him.

One night she tiptoed over and reached out to carefully fiddle with the buttons of Oliver's vest. Unfortunately, just as she unbuttoned one, he immediately turned around and muttered in his sleep, hugging the book in his arms even tighter.