Belated Love

"Is it him who makes you comfortable, or me?" Zhou Sheng held the steaming woman in his arms and raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smile in his crooked eyes. He traced Shen Mengyao's bright little face over and over again, and couldn't get enough of it. When I arrived at her house an hour ago, she was pulled by her collar and rolled onto the bed... Intention: Delayed love