Gu Nianzhi looked at Huo Shaoheng quietly. Even though her heart was racing and her emotions were on the verge of breaking down, she tried her best to hold it in.
It couldn't be helped. A person's endurance and self-control had grown through training over and over again.
Gu Nianzhi was no exception.
The living room was very quiet and the lights were bright. But with the addition of the white paper lampshade, the light was made softer.
Huo Shaoheng's back was facing the light, and his muscular body leaned forward, casting a huge shadow.
Although he did not press her down, she can feel his presence strongly.
They were very close, but didn't sit together, still keeping a little distance between them.
They were almost together, and yet no one moved be closer.
Gu Nianzhi's sharp and bright eyes gradually became gentle and hazy.
She slowly reached out her hand and started caressing the side of his face.
