Stoic top x soft bottom

covered him.The man sat on the sofa in the living room, wearing a white shirt. It was tucked into his waistband, his figure lean and strong. At this moment, Wen Yu Zhou looked at him and said, "Don't...Ning Shu noticed the other person standing behind him.

I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

He looked serious and, following the instructions, raised his arm, holding a basketball in his hand.

The next moment, he was lifted up from the waist. The man's strong arms held him tight, and the young boy widened his eyes in surprise and confusion: "Sh...Mr. Shen"

At the same time, Ning Shu also had a strange sense of shame.

He wasn't short or light, standing at a solid 1 meter and eighty centimeters. However, he was now being effortlessly lifted high in the air by the man behind him. absent-minded, clutching the quilt tightly in her hands. Her heart became complicated. Could it be that subconsciously, she was also questioning the crown princeNing Shu considered himself not a whit...