Princess Against the World

He knew very well that he had no friendship with any of them, and it was just a matter of one sentence, and he might really be thrown out.

"That person had your breath on him. I smelled it as soon as I smelled it. When I saw you at the first sight, I knew that you were in the same group..."

"What's the smell?" Feng Chenglin slapped Yue Yue impatiently: "You're going to be surrounded by clouds and fog again, aren't you?"

"It's not your breath, it's hers, and it's that kind of breath. You don't understand, it's just that..." Yue Yue said while glaring at Ling Luoyu with all his strength.

"What kind of breath?" Feng Chenglin was unhappy: "Is it still the breath of the dead?"

"It's not that kind, it's the breath between men and women, that's what it is," Yue Yue said anxiously: "Aren't you all adults? Don't you understand what I mean by such an obvious thing?"

"..."

This sentence made Feng Chenglin's slap no longer fall, and he looked at Ling Luoyu in disbelief.

Ling Luoyu's eyes darkened: "The aura between men and women...?"

She looked at Feng Chenglin and pointed at herself: "Like me and him?"

"No, of course not, it's just the kind of breath you have after um um haha," Yue Yue said, her face flushed, as if she had touched a secret that she couldn't tell, and she wanted to dig a hole and get in.

Feng Chenglin suddenly realized and asked tentatively: "You are not talking about the unique aura between husband and wife when they have, um, the reality of husband and wife?!"

"Snapped!"

Yue Yue suddenly slapped his hand and pointed his finger at him desperately: "Yes, yes, this is it, this..."

His face was still completely red with embarrassment, his eyes were wandering, and no one dared to look at him: "That's it, once a man and a woman have that relationship, their bodies will be stained with each other's breath, and they will smell it..."

Feng Chenglin couldn't help but tilt his head and looked at him in confusion: "So, are you being shy?"

"...Well." Yue Yue became more and more shy, lowering his head in embarrassment.

Feng Chenglin was made to have goosebumps all over his body: "No, you, what kind of expression is this? This matter between men and women is not something that is unspeakable and unspeakable. What are you embarrassed about?!"

"No! You guys may not mean the same thing." Chen Yu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse.

"This has two meanings?" Feng Chenglin was confused. "Is it possible that the relationship you have here has another meaning?"

Chen Yu licked his lips and looked at Ling Luoyu with some confusion, but hesitated to speak.

Ling Luoyu couldn't help but be confused: "It's me here, are you embarrassed to say it?"

Although matters between men and women have always been considered taboo, it is something that everyone knows very well, but due to privacy reasons, they are embarrassed to talk about it directly.

But in this situation, my life is about to be lost, what else is there that I am embarrassed to say directly! ?

Chen Yu shook his head: "You don't understand, here, um, things between men and women... are taboo!"

"What?" Feng Chenglin blurted out subconsciously: "What taboo? Is that what I understand?"

The matter between men and women is the ethics of human beings.

To put it nicely, it is obscure and private. To put it more directly, it is the foundation of human reproduction and an inevitable existence. It is impossible and incapable for anyone to list this kind of thing as a taboo.