Su Wan lifted her gaze and collided with those eyes that had reddened with passion.
Gu Nanzhou's gaze was fiery, his pupils deeper, rolling with a surge of heat like an undercurrent, filled with thick, indissoluble lust, dangerous and aggressive.
The man's cool yet scorching breath powerfully enveloped Su Wan, leaving no room for escape.
The young girl raised her hand to cover Gu Nanzhou's eyes, blinked, only to feel her stimulated legs weakening and her voice turned soft, "Don't look at me like that... "
Gu Nanzhou took that hand to his lips and kissed it gently, a low chuckle rising from his throat as he leaned in to tease the reddened earlobe of Han Zhu, nibbling and biting at a tormentingly enticing pace.
Then he moved along to her cheek and to the corner of Su Wan's lips.
Gu Nanzhou's voice was suppressed, low and husky, as if he was desperately restraining something, so the words were pronounced very slowly.
