Chapter 299: How do you know about the scent of a virgin?

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Tong Sanlang

“Your hands have calluses, which really don’t match your face,” Qiao Xiaomai said. She pulled Tong Sanlang to sit down, took out a tube of hand cream from her space bag, opened it, squeezed some onto his hand, and slowly rubbed it in.

The gentle fragrance wafted around, Tong Sanlang sniffed gently, “It smells good.”

“Really?” Qiao Xiaomai laughed proudly, “1 also think it smells good, but it doesn’t remove calluses.”

The original owner’s hands were rather rough, but after days of care, they had improved a lot.

However, this hand cream was only for moisturizing and could not help with the calluses on Tong Sanlang’s hands.

Recalling some women from other worlds who produced facial masks and cosmetics, she regretfully said, “It’s a pity I don’t know about cosmetics. If I did, I could use Spiritual Spring water from my space bag to make some. I’m sure the effect would be outstanding.”

“Those noble ladies would definitely scramble for them,” she said.

Tong Sanlang thought for a moment and said, “You don’t have to know. The Spiritual Spring water is for drinking. Drinking it directly would undoubtedly have a better effect than applying it to the face.”

“Um… your complexion is much better than before.”

“Really?” Qiao Xiaomai’s eyes lit up and she reached up to touch her own face.

“Yes. The way you looked before, always with your head down, with a sallow complexion and a numb, dodgy look in your eyes. You’re much better now,” said Tong Sanlang. Seeing Qiao Xiaomai finish with his right hand, he put the paper sculpture he was holding in his left hand on the table and held out his left hand.

Qiao Xiaomai gave a small smile, gently patted his hand, picked up the hand cream, and began to apply it.

“No need to remove calluses, just like this is great,” Tong Sanlang said, feeling the soft delicate touch of her hand.

A man should have rough hands, not soft like a lady’s. That’s just not right.

Qiao Xiaomai chuckled, “Let’s apply it anyway, let you get a whiff of my scent.”

Get a whiff of my scent.

When these words came from Qiao Xiaomai’s mouth, Tong Sanlang couldn’t help but grin, as if even the air had turned sweet.

He took a deep breath to calm his racing heart.

Speaking of which, he remembered something.

“Actually, there’s something 1 want to tell you.”

“What is it?” Qiao Xiaomai responded without looking up.

“Um… That time, when you first got your monthly cycle, 1 carried you home. I smelled a scent on you. 1 didn’t understand it then and I’d never smelled it before, so I thought…”

“Thought what?” Qiao Xiaomai lifted her head curiously, her sparkling eyes unblinkingly staring at him.

Those bright, dewy eyes, along with Qiao Xiaomai’s gentle voice, were very appealing under the night sky.

Tong Sanlang coughed lightly, lowered his eyelids, avoiding her gaze. His voice was so soft it was barely audible, “1 thought… it was the legendary maiden’s fragrance.”

!!!

Maiden’s fragrance!

Startled, Qiao Xiaomai burst into soft laughter.

Of course, she kept her voice low.

Fearing to laugh out loud, she let go of Tong Sanlang’s hand, one hand over her mouth, the other lightly patting the table, her body shaking with laughter.

Seeing her laugh, Tong Sanlang felt even more awkward. He touched his nose and explained, “I didn’t understand it then. It was just a wild thought.”

“You didn’t understand? How did you know the term maiden’s fragrance’? Tell me, did you read some improper books?” Qiao Xiaomai quickly pulled a straight face, sat upright, looking like she was about to interrogate him..